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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Fanfiction · #958274
A pokemorph interactive story for everyone, WG, GT(S), TF, and normal stories available.
This choice: A fat Raichu morph has some fun with his skinny Pikachu sister.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #3

No Morning like a Fat Morning

    by: Lord Waddleton Author IconMail Icon
Ray woke up slow with a slight, “Mrrrrr…” The summer sun was sparkling in through his window and played across his round, orange-furred face. His pudgy brown-furred paw scratched at his white, soft, flabby belly. Smiling, making his cheeks puff even more and his double chin almost become a triple, he threw his tree-trunk like legs over the edge of the bed and sat up, delighting in the feeling of heaviness – his belly took up most of his lap and his bloated pecs rested on top of that. With a grunt, he pushed himself up off of the bed, standing up on his thickened brown furred feet and setting his belly jiggling. Tugging at the waistband of his boxers, he waddled over in front of his full-length mirror and admired his profile. There was no doubting it, he was fat, and loved it. Ray pinched a fat roll on his side, loving how the pair of stripes on his back matched up so well with the curves of flab. His black rope-like tail looked comical placed above his large rump, like a pair of basketballs. Ray was easily one of the largest Raichu morphs around, standing at 6 feet and 420 pounds.

Ray hadn’t been like that for most of his life, though. One day during freshman year, he was pushed around a lot by members of the football team. Wanting to get back at them, he searched for quick ways to bulk up. However, instead of muscle, he found sites dedicated to gaining weight. Intrigued, Ray decided to give it a shot. He looked up some of the tips and recipes and dedicated himself to his task. It was slow going at first. Ray wasn’t used to eating so much, and his metabolism didn’t really lend itself to making fat. He kept at it, though, and delighted in the first weeks that the pounds stayed on. It was all a piece of cake, or two or three, from there. Not wanting to become immobile, Ray still worked out, riding an exercise bike and lifting weights enough to keep him in shape to move his big self around. Most doctors were surprised that a kid his size was as healthy as he was. His size didn’t go to his head, however. Ray stayed just as friendly and jovial as he ever was.

Moving on, today was a week into summer vacation, Ray’s last summer vacation before moving out to college. Considering this fact, Ray wanted to do something special and had made some arrangements. Now was the time: his parents were out for a week on business, and he had the home all to himself.

Well… almost all to himself.

Ray waddled over to his door, opening it as his Pikachu-morph sister, Julie walked by. She turned to him and…

(And for anyone who would like to see a picture of Ray, check out this picture by E. Orpheus: http://www.furaffinity.net/gallery.fpd?n... )

You have the following choices:

1. …smiled, hugging her very big brother.

2. …scowled, pushing him back into his room.

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