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Chapter 7
by SirKata
Bonus & Final Chapter
The Pills Return!
“Oh my god, look at you, kitty cat. You gained so much weight!”
Oliver and Catlyn were standing in his bathroom, both staring amazed at the number glowing right there on the screen. Even when the machine, in its cold and flat tone, read out the number, the couple could only look at it in shock. Turning to each other, the silence would hang heavy in the air, they couldn’t believe it was real.
“200… I’m 200 pounds,” Oliver whispered, looking right into Catlyn’s eyes, and she returns his gaze with a grin. She reaches out and pinches a roll of fat protruding from his side, her other hand placed on his fat rounded gut.
“Yeah you are, you chubby kitty cat. In fact,” her hand moved to rub his still-full but soft rounded stomach, and raising one finger to her chin in a mocking thinking fashion, “I think we can officially say that you’re now ‘FAT.’ What do you think?”
She stepped closer to him, pretending not to notice the bulge forming in his pants and his face turning a deep red. His belly has grown to the point where Catlyn would need to squish against it for her breasts to squish against him. At least without needing to bend forward, especially when he’s full. Which she did, and she loved how he’d fight to avoid staring at her cleavage.
“I, um,” Oliver stuttered, his eyes darting to the side in an attempt to not stare at her handful-sized breasts squishing against him, feeling her hands holding on to the sides of his belly. He loves how she knows what to do make him flustered, welcoming the attention despite the sexual teasing. Or maybe it’s because of the teasing.
“I-I think I’m definitely fat, now.” he finishes his sentence, his own hands meeting her hips as she continues to lean into him.
“Yeah, you’re definitely fat,” Catlyn giggles, her face was only inches away from his. Oliver leans in, closing the distance and meeting her lips in a kiss. Catlyn pulls away only a moment later, her eyes closed for a second and a pleased smile on her lips.
“Mm, I can still taste the cheesecake on your lips, you greedy kitty cat,” she teases, giggling as Oliver lays his ears flat and pretends to look annoyed as he looks away, before turning back with a chuckle. “Hey, speaking of food, I’ve got the perfect idea for how to celebrate such a BIG and FAT milestone.” she giggles again at her own pun.
“Big and fat, huh?” it was Oliver’s turn to tease, flipping the pun back around, “Wait, let me guess. Just like me, right?”
His girlfriend steps back, one hand to her chest in mock denial, dramatically opening her mouth as if she was offended. “I say, good sir, I would never!”
Oliver only laughs in response, though, successfully breaking her concentration as she joins in a moment later.
“Okay, okay, but seriously,” she chuckles, returning to the conversation, “this idea I have. I planned it out and everything, and made all the arrangements. I was just waiting for this milestone, and now you’re here!” She took Oliver’s hands, giving them both a tight squeeze, her eyes gleaming with excitement as he met her gaze. “Now, I just need you to head back to the bedroom, alright? I need to head downstairs to get everything ready for you.”
Catlyn gently nudges the catboy out of the bathroom and towards his bedroom, the two of them giggling wildly.
“Wait wait, what exactly are you planning, anyway?” Oliver asks before she all but shoves him through the doorway into his room.
“Oh you’ll find out, but it’s a surprise!” his girlfriend responds, her smile having turned into a devious grin as she grabs the door handle and pulls it close behind her, her footsteps heard soon after retreating downstairs. With a chuckle, Oliver settles down onto his bed, laying back and lightly rubbing his plump tummy as he waits for her return. A moment later his hand wandering down as he starts to feel aroused at the touch of his fat and soft belly.
Catlyn returns a few seconds later, a couple of paper sacks in each hand only to find Oliver, oblivious to her approaching footsteps and return to the bedroom, with his eyes closed and mindlessly just stroking himself and squeezing his belly. Soft moans escaping his lips as pleasures himself. Catlyn just raises an eyebrow, her lips curling into a bemused expression as she loudly sets the bags down by the side of the bed. The catboy’s eyes snap open, his eyes wandering for only a second before they focus back onto his girlfriend.
“Hey there, chubby puss. Getting started without me already? Naughty kitty cat, you know the rules,” she says, daintily prying his fingers then his hand away from his groin and met with mild protest.
“Aw, damn. Sorry babe, I just got into the zone.” Oliver eyed the bags of fast food by the bed, raising his eyes back to meet hers. “Wait, did you bring more food? I’m still pretty full…” he asks, still absentmindedly rubbing his stomach. He could feel how firm and full it felt, even with a healthy layer of fat covering it now.
“I did, in fact, bring you more food. Now you may be asking yourself, ‘I wonder why she brought me more food, after stuffing me full?’”
“I did. I did ask you that--”
“Hush,” Catlyn cuts him off with a hand over his mouth, giggling, “I prepared this speech, you know. I worked on it for a whole five minutes. It took minutes of work, I tell you, minutes!”
Oliver chuckles and silently nods, allowing his girlfriend to continue.
“Thank you,” she says with a small curtsy, “Well, the reason I brought you even more food, you catboy shaped food vacuum, is because of…. These!” she dug in one of her pockets, finding what she was looking for, and presented two small white pills in the palm of her hand. Two very familiar small white pills. Oliver’s eyes go wide at the realization.
“W-Wait, wait, where did you get those? You didn’t…” he trails off, unsure if he wanted to finish that sentence.
“No, silly, I didn’t steal them. Your mom’s been encouraging me to fatten you up, she thinks you look all nice and healthy as a chubby neko. While I,” Catlyn leaned in close, pills in hand now hovering near Oliver’s mouth, “find you incredibly sexy and irresistible.”
“Oh, so that’s how it is, then,” he chuckles at her teasing, “You just want me even more irresistible, is that it?”
His girlfriend, her face turning pink in arousal, nodded silently. Oliver grins and opens his mouth, allowing her to feed him the two pills then swallowed using a nearby 2-liter of soda. She immediately straddled the catboy on his bed, pulling his head towards her as their lips met in a passionate embrace. His hands met her thighs, slowly moving their way up to her hips. Catlyn’s slowly made their way down to his soft chest, giving his moobs a soft squeeze before wandering down to lightly grope and squeeze his potbelly. Under fingers, she enjoyed how it felt soft with a healthy layer of fat while also bulging out and firm from his filling meal finished only moments ago.
Pulling away, Catlyn bit her lip, her lust-filled gaze meeting Oliver’s own. “Mm, it’s going to take a couple minutes for them to kick in, doesn’t mean we can’t start having fun, right?” her fingers are already busy undoing her boyfriend’s belt and pants button as she asked, answering the question for both of them. He nodded anyway, his own arousal evident as his dick bulged in his pants, pressing against her thigh. She grinned, her skilled maneuvers freeing his erection from its confines and slowly stroking him up and down.
“Mmhm, that’s what I thought,” she whispers that last line as she leans in, their lips and tongues meeting once again, but only for a moment as she kisses his cheek, his ear and a light harmless nip at his earlobe, before moving to his neck.
Oliver rolled his head back, closing his eyes as her lips pecked and kissed down and across his chest, moving to pay some extra attention to his side rolls and plumpened belly. She loved his belly, Oliver realized, Catlyn’s attention would always focus there longer than anywhere else and more so as he got fatter. And he loved it, especially as he got bigger, so did his belly. It would simply serve as a reminder of his gluttony, of just how fat he was getting, especially when Catlyn would give it attention and kisses. Knowing that she was enjoying it too, how it’d turn her on, was just too arousing for the catboy.
Catlyn’s lips and fingers for one hand continues to dance across his belly, down to the underside and finally to his crotch. Her hand slips away as he lips kiss up from the base of his shaft to the very tip, giving it a teasing lick and making Oliver squirm in response. With a chuckle, she teases him just a little more with a slow lick over the bottom of his shaft before finally wrapping her lips around the head and pulling him in inch by painfully pleasurable inch. She licked and sucked his dick as she’d slowly descend until nearly down to the base, and then moving back up just as slowly until she reached the tip once more.
If her mouth wasn’t so full of her boyfriend, she’d smile at his tortured groans, slowly working into a steady bob up and down and licking up the small spurts of precum from her sexual teasing. One hand has her fingers wrapped around the base of his dick as she slowly sucked him off, the other has moved back up to his fat gut, rubbing and groping it at the same time. During the last couple weeks, Oliver shyly admitted how much he’s been enjoying her playing with his fat tummy, and after teasing him a little she admitted her enjoyment as well.
“You like it, huh? Just like this…” she asked him after she sucked him dry during their post-stuffing fooling around, stepping a little closer to him. He’d just come back from the restroom to relieve himself and clean up from the mess they only moments earlier
“Y-yeah,” he replied, his face beat red and looking down, like he was embarrassed to admit it.
Catlyn grabbed his belly hang, not too hard, and gave it a small squeeze. “You like that, huh, kitty cat?” she was feeling herself getting aroused as the words left her mouth.
“Mmmm, mm hm,” Oliver was somehow blushing even hard, his dick starting to stir to life again just from her touch.
“Good, me too,” his girlfriend released her grip, turning around and plopping onto his bed, “Now come on, I don’t want to miss the show.”
“Th-that was mean…” Oliver whined, slowly crawling onto the bed next to her, settling down for her to cuddle him from behind.
“You loved it,” she teased, her hand moving down to settle, unmoving, on top of his stomach
Oliver didn’t dare deny it. Probably because it was true.
Catlyn’s thoughts were snapped back to the present, not realizing she had sped up her ministrations as Oliver’s moans started to get louder and more pronounced. A second later, she realized something changed. More specifically, someone was changing, and Oliver must have sensed it, too. Her fingers continued to rub and grope his belly, as they suddenly started to sink in slightly more, his stomach feeling a little softer… and softer.
“Ohhh fuck, baby, I think it’s happeninggg~!” Oliver moaned out, his cock starting to twitch in Catlyn’s mouth, She felt the heat rise between her legs, her head bobbing faster now as both hands moved to squeeze and grope her boyfriend’s belly. Soft moans made their way out of her throat as her hands, then a second later her very eyes could confirm.
He was slowly, and visibly, growing fatter.
Catlyn’s eyes went wide, juices starting to soak her underwear as one hand shot down to her pants, quickly undoing the button so her fingers could squeeze into her panties. More moans bubbled up as she rubbed at her soaking wet pussy and clit, her other hand groping and squeezing at Oliver’s growing belly, bobbing faster now. With a final twitch, Oliver grabbed at his fatter belly as his cock shoots its load right into his girlfriend’s waiting mouth. Previous experience allowed Catlyn to position herself to easily take him and swallow, her own fingers working her into orgasm just as he came into her willing mouth.
Taking a few seconds to lick up the last dribbling bits of cum, the now chubbier catboy’s belly let out a loud hungering growl, intense enough to reverberate through his belly fat to her fingers. Catlyn pulled herself away from his still hard dick, panting in her own post-orgasmic state, grinning as she gazed over Oliver’s fatter body and up to his eyes.
“Kitty cat’s hungry again, aren’t ya.” She more stated the words than asked, giggling at Oliver’s decision to nod in response anyway. She reached over the side of the bed where she left the food, and grabbed the fist one she came across, filled with fried chicken from OFC. The bag was quickly opened, grabbing whatever she could first and handing it to Oliver, who excitedly took it and began to snarf it down as fast he could.
Wings, breasts, thighs, drumsticks, it didn’t matter what it was, Oliver was tearing through the chicken and picking it clean like he was starving. His stomach would continue to growl and grumble as he finished the bag quickly, another one already being opened and fed to the hungry and fattening catboy. As he stuffed himself, and handed more food to consume, his girlfriend’s hands were all over him, feeling every inch of his soft breasts and rounded belly grow just a little more, just a little bigger, a little softer, a little more jiggly.
“More, more! I’m so fucking hungry, I need more!” Oliver cried out, his cock twitching and pulsing with his own arousal as he shoveled more of the fattening greasy food down his throat, tossing the cleaned off chicken bones to one side when he was done with them.
She definitely knew better than to think otherwise, but Catlyn was enjoying imagining the idea of every bite of food was making him a little fatter. The very thought of it made her feel wet and hot between her legs, she almost slipped her fingers into her pants again only to grab another bag to stuff him with. Just watching him grow heavier and fatter was driving her mad with arousal and lust.
Before Catlyn could do anything about it, though, came a knock at the door followed by a familiar voice on the other side. The couple froze, going completely silent except for Oliver’s stomach continuing to give low rumbling hunger growls. They were just glad that the door was closed.
“Hey there, youngsters!” Molly, Oliver’s mom called from the other side of the door, “The food you ordered earlier just arrived!” the sound of paper and plastic bags can be heard being set down, “I’ll just leave it here for you two, have fun!”
Catlyn waited, swearing she could hear her giggle to herself before hearing footsteps retreating back through the hall and down the stairs. Waiting only a few more seconds, Catlyn glances over to Oliver, seeing him even bigger now and bit her lip. Quickly jumping down from the bed, the door was cracked open enough and all 10 bags of fried chicken, burgers, and even cheesecake was yanked into the door before it was shut closed.
“Hey, look at what I got, baby,” she announced in a sing-song voice, tossing the bags onto and next to the bed for easy access.
Without another thought, watching Oliver grab another bag and resume stuffing his face, meat and grease covering his face, she undid her pants and stripped down, pulling off her shirt and bra as well. Hopping back onto the bed and straddling him, she reached down to stroke his erect member with one hand and the other reaching back out to his fatter belly.
“God, look at you, chubby cat,” Catlyn purred, as much as a human would as she gropes his expanding fat, “You must’ve gained another 15 lbs by now, and you’re still growing.”
Lifting herself up slightly and positioning him, Catlyn gently slipped him inside her warm and wet pussy, eliciting a moan from the catboy, his mouth full of food.
“Mmm, keep eating, baby,” she moaned, slowly starting to rock her hips, “I want you to keep growing fatter for me.”
Catlyn gripped his thighs, feeling them grow more against her fingers and palms, moving up to his waist then hips. Gently massaging and stroking his fat and rolls, her movements getting faster as Oliver moans with pleasure, enjoying the sensation of both being stuffed silly and fucked at the same time. Her hands rubbed and groped at his swelling belly and chest, her warm folds squeezing and gripping his dick.
Oliver’s grown to 220lbs at this point, his belly seeming more full as it continues fattening up, but his arms were starting to feel tired. The catboy started slowing down, whimpering as he did.
“Baby, feed me, please. I’m still so hungry, I need to be fatter,” he pleaded with her, his open mouth soon filled with a fatty double cheeseburger, then some fries after chewing and swallowing most of it.
He loved being stuffed and dominated by Catlyn, he arousal and pleasure building from the experience. His hands moved to rub his hungry belly, it was feeling so heavy, only for his eyes to go wide at how big he could feel himself getting. Looking down at himself, the catboy found himself able to watch his own body slowly growing wider and softer and fatter. He was feeling so heavy, but god it felt so erotic for him, especially watching his girlfriend’s red face enjoying it just as much as he did. Her grip was gentle, but she was soon bouncing up and down his hard cock, moaning as she fed him more and more soon getting into the cheesecake to stuff him with.
It only served to make him hungrier, greedier to eat even more to grow even fatter. He didn’t care that he was already 30 lbs heavier, or so he’d guess, he wanted to be even bigger. His energy renewed, he helped Catlyn to feed him, one hand gripping his own fattening belly to feel it grow as he’d grab more food to stuff into his messy hungry maw.
The fatter Oliver moaned, so aroused at his growth, loving the feel of her hot and wet pussy sliding up and down his cock as he grew. He especially enjoyed watching his girlfriend grope and squeeze his growing softer body, occasionally feeling the need to grip her own tits as she fucked him harder now. She was unable to contain her moans of pleasure, echoing off the bedroom walls, the bed creaking from the combined **** of their fucking and his fattening body weight.
“More, baby,” she cried out, “Eat more for me, I need you so fucking fat, don’t you dare stop growing for meee!” her body shook and almost froze as the fattened catboy watched his girlfriend cum all over his dick, still bouncing on top of him.
The food was down to a couple handful of fries, a few pieces of fried chicken, and two slices of chocolate cheese. The 240lb fatty named Oliver was thrusting his hips as he pushed to finish the last of it all. However, while he was still growing, getting heavier and fatter, but a familiar feeling of being FULL. As he stuffs the last of the fries into his mouth, Oliver regretfully had slow down as he worked his way through the fried chicken and a slice of cheesecake. He watched and rubbed his belly, so fat and stuffed now, it was huge on the short catboy, like a beach ball was attached to his torso.
Catlyn hugged his huge gut, fucking him hard and fast, he body glistening with sweat, face red from exertion and arousal. Under her arms, she could feel how incredibly fat and soft he was, but also incredibly full. The feel for his fatter thighs, belly, chest, and the sight of it all was becoming too much. Oliver’s cock pulsated, his back arched as he made his way through the last slice of cheesecake, the last piece of food.
“Oh fuck, baby, I’m so full.. I’m so f-fat.. fuck, fuck, fuck, I-I-I –” Oliver stopped eating, only a couple bites away from finishing his massive fattening binge.
“Oh, no, mmph, don’t you dare,” Catlyn moaned, her voice stern despite her mounting pleasure, her own **** need to cum. Again. “F-Finish, <gasp> finish it, chubby cat, a-and then you can.. oh fuck.. then you can cum.”
Oliver whined at her command. His belly was so fully, so stuffed, his whole body felt so heavy and soft and.. big. It was feeling too good, too amazing, but fuck he was full. His belly was growing fatter, but it still felt so full… it felt so good. Just.. just two more bites.
He took a bite, moaning, as he slowly chewed, his thrusts barely moving, his cock felt ready to explode. He swallowed and whimpered, eyeing the last bite. Last bite. His lips parted and he pushed it in, chewed slowly as the flavor would wash over his tongue and swallowing. The very moment that he did, Catlyn moaned loud, flexing her pussy just so and…
“Oh, oh, ohhhh fuuuuuck!” Oliver cries out, his hands gripping his side and the rolls, trying to arc his back as much as he could as the most intense orgasm he’s ever had washes over him. Catlyn slams against him, fucking him fast and hard, her pussy milking him as he shoots loads after load into her.
“Oh fuck, yes, yes! Cum for me, you fat fucking catboy, cum for me! Oh god, I love you so much FUUUCK!” she cries out, reaching her peak and cumming as she feels him shoot his hot load into her again and again. She arched her back as cries out again in her orgasmic bliss, not caring if anyone can hear them as they cum together.
As the wave of pleasure settles, Catlyn carefully slips herself off of Oliver’s softening dick, collapsing next to him, the two of them a sweaty out of breath mess. Oliver doesn’t move, too stuffed and exhausted, as she drapes an arm over him, and rubs his huge stuffed gut as she settles into cuddling him.
“Oh shit, that was intense, baby,” the now very fat catboy breathed out, his eyes taking in his new much fatter body. If he could move and weighed himself, he’d have to guess he was over 250 lbs now.
“Mmhm,” his girlfriend agreed, her fingers gently tracing his belly button before resuming rubbing his poor overstuffed belly. “I think I’ll have to call you something else now, you’re not quite ‘chubby’ anymore are you, kitty cat?”
Oliver chuckles, “Yeah. I guess I’m a fat cat now, huh? Ow!”
Catlyn giggles as she playfully slaps his chest. “That was a terrible pun.”
“I love you, Catlyn.”
“I love you, too, Oliver.”
--The End--
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The Fattened Bratty Catboy
When an adult male neko is spoiled, he might get chubby
Featuring a male neko aka "catboy"; description only adds ears and tail. Features mild male weight gain, sexual situations, stuffing, and feedism. There is some VERY mild BDSM themes here, mostly some dom/sub behaviors.
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Updated on Apr 12, 2021
by SirKata
Created on Nov 16, 2020
by SirKata
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