Nala licked the humans hand in both affection and in desperation as she finished the steak he hand fed her.

It had been a full year since Nala had been kidnapped into a life of gluttony and laziness. With nothing to do in the small enclosure she could do nothing but eat and grow fatter and fatter.

She was now a full grown lioness, and would have been the queen of pride rock with her best friend Simba as her husband by now, but suffice to say even if this mountainous feline would somehow get back to Pride rock her new attitude and appearance would make her the least likely candidate to be anything but a useless fleshy lump.

Now the average weight of a full grown female lion is just under 300lbs, which is enough for a human to be classed as quite fat.

Well now you know that fact then consider this, Nala weighed enough to make another female Lion classed 'morbidly obese' look skeletal!

Her belly flowed out in every direction by more than several feet and took up significant space in the habitat and pushed her up from the ground several feet, enough that Henry had to reach up to hand feed her. Her legs were so packed with fat that she couldn't wiggle her toes even if her leg's werent covered from thigh to paw by overhanging fat.

Her tail was as thick as a human torso and less than half visible since her back fat was also doing the same thing to it that it was doing to her legs, heck she could barely see since it was also hanging over her face...and to the sides...and her head was perpetually rested on her fantastically distended belly.

If you had to guess her weight, you wouldn't be able to of course but to say she was about a ton would be a good guess.....if she didn't pass that mark a while ago.

Every day the lady of the house ordered Henry to increase the amount he was feeding Nala, to witch he reluctantly complied. He hated to do this but when he protested madame came up with docterined evidence that linked him to the poaching. He'd be done even if he was the one who informed the police, and the sentence for poaching was not a pleasent one.

He may have hated it but he had no choice but to pamper to the ladies obsession with obesity.

The woman he was talking about, known only to her servents as madame smiled watched happily as her prize lioness was gorging herself once more on the meat she was made to eat seven times a day for a year. The results of which pleased both females human and feline immensely.

"She's coming along quite well..." She looked at the ground next to her. "Don't you agree Dipsy?"

If the dog could have shuddered at the name she would have, but gave a simple yap at her owners question. Not that it meant anything but it pleased the woman non the less.

'Dipsy', or diane as was her real name was a medium sized poodle who was another product of her owner's fascination with extreme weight. Not to the degree of Nala in terms of proportion though. She could still still up and when her owner allowed her to walk she could do so with a reasonable waddle as he stomach only brushed the floor when it was moving from side to side.

She looked over at Nala's cage with some 'morbid' fascination. "At least that fat lump took that stupid humans attention of me."

She hated what that aging biddy was doing to her, she remembered being the fastest dog in her litter before she was taken by Madame and feed no less than 4 meals a day. She wasn't even allowed to walk about unless unnoticed, a servent always carried her.

Then again Diane was also somewhat jealous of Nala, ho could that fat feline actually be enjoying this. No one enjoyed what that monster woman was putting them through.

Alfredo the parrot was annoyed that he could no longer fly, or even fit into the cage what he had so love.

It came as quite a shock to herr when Richard the pet mouse begged for no more cheese, then rolled to the other side of his cage using his perfectly spherical shape.

Amanda the Calico had given up when the cooks commented that her stomach dragging across the floor kept the floor clean.

The less said about the master of the house the better.

Yet this Lioness was visibly delighted with her obscene girth.

'I need to know why' thought Diane. Resolving to solve the mystery later tonight.