Craig slowly woke up when he noticed that his phone was ringing, but thankfully, he muted the ringer before going to bed, he didn't want to wake up the guy obsessed with his muscles. He answered the phone and instead of hearing a voice, he just heard the dial tone.
"That's strange, did someone call me just to hang up on me?" He murmured to himself.
He then looked at his phone's clock. Surprisingly, it was 3 in the morning.
"I woke up for that? I've got classes at 8! I can't be bothered by things like this." So Craig decided to go back to bed.
A minute later, the phone rings again. Craig didn't want to answer this time, so he let it rang and hoped that the mysterious person would leave a message.
When it was finished, he noticed that there wasn't any message or even a text from the unknown caller. Craig was beginning to freak out. He didn't like random callers, and when they kept calling him, he would get nervous and jittery.
Thankfully, Craig stopped receiving these mysterious calls and calmed down. Swiping the sweat off his muzzle, he went back to bed.
The day went on as usual, with Craig saying goodbye to his roommate, he went to his classes, and got a huge lunch. He was still worried about the caller though. He would start to shake his claws involuntarily when he worried too much. Craig did have a couple tricks up his sleeve when he dealt with situations like this, food always helped him calm down. When he didn't have any food available, he would play with his belly or jump up and down to see how long his body jiggled. He would always laugh and he would feel better afterwards with a big smile on his face.
A month passed by, and Craig was beginning to feel comfortable at his new home. He still didn't talk to Brian because he was afraid that he might make fun of him. But he did have new friends. Well actually, he only had 2 friends, and one was always busy so, he basically had only one friend.
Craig woke up and slowly got up out of bed. For a second, he noticed that it was getting difficult to get up from bed but he shook that thought away quickly. He instead thought that his bed wasn't very good, and he had no support to hold on to when getting up.
It was in the early morning, and Brian was still sound asleep. Since Craig knew that Brian didn't really care that he was naked, Craig had begun to sleep in the nude more often. It felt natural for Craig and besides, his underwear was always drenched in sweat, and Craig didn't feel like cleaning his clothes every day. He still cleaned up after Brian and himself, Brian's messes would annoy Craig to no end.
Craig recently bought a mirror to see how he looked like from all angles, so he waddled quietly towards the mirror and looked at it, he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
His cheeks were so puffed up, he looked like a squirrel preparing to store his nuts for winter, his face even felt fat. His double chin and turned into a triple chin, and his moobs filled out considerably, and looked even more droopy. His belly hung down to his knees, wobbling for a few seconds after he had stopped moving, his thighs looked like stuffed sausages ready to burst and his tail end looked like two watermelons glued together, with a out of place stubby tail between them. He used to be 486, but now, he was at least 650.
Craig felt...
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