This choice: …more scaly than furry, but just as fat. • Go Back... "Whoah..." you say, taking in your immense, scaly form.
Your body is lizardlike, a mix of dragon and crocodile from the look of your face. From head to toe your body is covered in smooth, brownish-green scales, save for a long gold strip going from your crotch, up your belly to your chins. And a very PROMINENT belly it is.
You've also become very fat, as fat as Renamon herself. Your face is now chubby, your muzzle in the middle of a pair of chins. Your limbs are thick with fat, your legs rubbing together in their thickness. Your immense gut hangs down over your hips, and your thick tail lays curled up around your fat rump.
Renamon looks concerned. "You okay hun?"
You nod, smiling. You've been moderately curious about what being fat was like, and aside from that your gorgeous girlfriend likes it, so who cares?
"Yeah. Just felt wonky for a minute," you say, hugging Renamon as she sits down next to you.
Renamon smiles warmly. "That's good. For a minute, you look surprised to be so fat, considering that you've been huge since we first met."
"Why would I be surprised? I like being this big," you say, grinning.
Renamon grins, and kisses you passionately, throwing her thick arms around your neck. "Mmm, that's good to hear, lover. Because I love feeding you as much as you love feeding me, and I love feeling your fat smoosh up against mine as we make love, that fat ramrod of yours stretching my cunny so tightly, ooh..."
The combination of being so close to this bloated beauty and her dirty language was almost too much, making you incredibly horny. You grab Renamon and lay her down on the bed, kissing her passionately.
Renamon giggled as you tugged her shorts off. "I guess you want a bit of your present right now, don't you?"
You nod vigorously, a goofy grin on your face. After a quick check, you're pleased to find that you're naked, and soon your lover will be too.
Renamon giggled, and started to say something, when both your stomachs growl loudly.
You blush, embarassed. Renamon giggles again, kissing you on a chubby cheek. "A hazard of being fatasses, lover. Our appetites tend to rule us more than our libidos."
You make a whimpering noise. You're VERY hungry, you realize that now, but you're also desperately wanting to make love to this lovely woman.
She slips out from under you, smiling and gently tweeking your nose. "Now don't worry, Aaron. I have a special day planned for us. You'll get in my panties soon enough."
You smirk, deciding to take a gamble. "You never wear any panties! How could I get into something you never wear?"
Renamon blushes, and you grin even wider, realizing that you were right. "That's beside the point. But before we do anything else, I have to make a couple phone calls. See you in a bit, lover," she says. She waddles out of the room, slowly and deliberately so that her tremendous butt jiggles with each step.
You grin lavaciously, a hiss of lust escaping you as you lean back on the bed. You look over your fat, scaled belly and sigh, feeling your tail swish back and forth.
"What a day," you say, thinking out loud, your body just starting to realize how heavy you are. But still, aside from the rumbling in your oversized stomach and the raging hard-on that's begging for release, it's a good feeling. "I wake up, find I'm the lover of a fat, pregnant Renamon, find that I've turned into a fat lizard thing, and it's not even breakfast!"
You grin widely. "I have no idea what's going on, but I love it!"
Renamon, meanwhile, waddled into the living room and picked up the phone. After a quick look behind herself to check and see that she wasn't followed, she picked up the phone and dialed.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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