As the two of you step into the restaurant, you can see many other people that are also fat - most smaller than you, but some bigger. You could tell that your earlier guess would be right. You zip up your coat until it wouldn't anymore (at the top of your chest), mostly because you were nervous. You get a table and sit down, face-to-face with your yellow-furred lover.
"...<Your name here>, why're you so nervous?"
"I-I'm not exactly so comfortable with this..." you confessed. You were okay with gorging yourself in private, but in public?
"Come on, you should calm down a bit. You'll love it, trust me." she assured you, holding your leg gently with her tail.
"Alright..." you whimpered, worried about the looks you'll get afterwards.
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