A slim sheep sits before you, looking quite hungry. Beside it lay an assortment of various foods, including diced potatoes, a large bowl of spaghetti lathered in tomato sauce, adorned with numerous meatballs, and even a three-tiered chocolate cake. She gazes at the food longingly, then up at you.
(t8n-depart:"fade-left")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-right")[[Feed her.->baa]]
You begin feeding her, potatoes flying down her throat so fast you wonder if she even chewed them. Before long you've moved onto the spaghetti, spooling it around your fork and holding it to her ravenous maw. She decides your method is too slow and snatches the bowl from your hands, grabbing hooffuls and shovelling them into her mouth. Tomato sauce flows down her soft cheeks and stains her wool with red splatters before she licks up what wasn't absorbed by her fluff.
Her gut has grown quite a bit, but it growls for the grand finale, the chocolate cake. Atop the cake is a beautiful, intricate pattern drawn with frosting, swirling in an almost hypnotic fashion around chocolate covered strawberries. Before you can take in anymore of the finer details she's already dug her greedy hooves into the cake, shoving chunks in so fast that if her eyes weren't rolling back in her head you'd think she wasn't even tasting it. Chocolate crumbs rain down upon her now well-endowed body, chunks landing in her cleavage, on her thighs, as well as finding its way into every possible crevice of her squishy wool.
(t8n-depart:"fade-left")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-right")[[Enjoy how big she's become.->worship]]The lamb pants after exerting itself so heavily, clearly having had its fill. You eye her up and down, looking at how she's ruined her once slim figure. Her gut now hang halfway down her thighs, her tits nearly as big as her head, a second chin starting to form on her softened face. She realises how much she's grown and blushes a deep red, having lost herself in a gluttonous haze. It apologises for making you see her like this before you reassure her that it was the most beautiful you've ever seen a woman. She hides her face, saying that you must say that to every other woman who catches your fancy.
As she does, you kiss her unprotected belly, complimenting how much she's grown. It recoils at the touch, before you kiss it again, caressing her doughy thighs, running your hands upward to her love handles before giving them a tight squeeze. She moans at your grip, relaxing her muscles as your hands begin to rub her fattened gut. Your hands resume their ascent, finding their way to her bra before unhooking it and tossing it aside. You bury your face in her incredibly soft boobs, licking up the crumbs that escaped her wrath moments ago, savouring how your tongue upon her skin makes her squirm in delight.
You give her a long kiss on the lips, tasting the chocolate cake that passed through her maw mere minutes earlier, before excusing yourself from her quarters.This is a page containing adult works of fiction, primarily centered around weight gain fetish writing. Only proceed if you are 18 years old or older.
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[[A short story about fattening up a hungry sheep.->hunger]]