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A coastal city where the air is hot, the ocean is cool, and furs of absurd weights live.

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Chapter #5

Fed By Faye

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Her gaze searched his, and she knew what was coming. "What happened to your husband?" The words hung in the air, a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Faye took a deep breath, her chest rising like waves against the shore. "Well, Evan, it's a bit of a story," she began, her paws tracing patterns on the tabletop. "You see, I've always had a...knack for cooking. And I love to feed the ones I care about. But it seems that every fur I get close to, well..." she paused, her cheeks reddening slightly. "They tend to, uh, grow in size."

Evan nodded, his mind racing with questions. "I noticed the photos. Your husband looked very...large. Did he just leave because of that?"

Faye let out a heavy sigh, her shoulders dropping. "It's a bit more complicated than that," she began, her voice carrying a hint of melancholy. "You see, I've always had a love for food, and I enjoy nothing more than cooking for those I care about." She paused, her paws fidgeting with her napkin. "But with every fur I've ever been with, they just keep growing, and growing, and growing," she said, her voice trailing off. "It's like...my love manifests in their waistlines. And when they can't take it anymore, they leave. When Jack went to the doctor one day and discovered he was over a thousand pounds, he broke things off. He got a few of his brothers to help him move it, and we haven't heard from Jack since."

Evan's eyes widened, and he gently placed his paw on top of hers. "And Dylan?"

Faye looked down at their joined paws, her expression a mix of guilt and sadness. "I swore I wouldn't do that to him," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "But it's like...it's like I can't help myself. Every time I cook, I just want to make sure he's happy, and somehow, it just keeps happening."

Evan nodded, his eyes never leaving hers. "Dylan seems like a great kid. And I can tell you love him a lot." He took another deep breath, his paws tightening slightly around hers. "But you need to be careful, Faye. You don't want him to end up like..." he paused, searching for the right words. "Like Jack."

Faye's eyes grew misty, and she leaned in closer to Evan, her plush lips brushing against his in a gentle, appreciative kiss. "Thank you," she murmured against his mouth, "for caring about us."

The lion pulled back, his own eyes filled with concern. "Faye, I'm serious," he said with a chuckle, trying to lighten the mood. "I'll eat as much as you cook, just to keep Dylan from turning into a blimp. I think my metabolism will handle it!

Faye's eyes twinkled at his words. "Is that so?" she said with a knowing smile, pushing herself away from the table with surprising grace for her size. She took a slice of cake in each paw, the plates looking like dessert plates in her large mitts. "Why don't you come with me to my bedroom, and I'll show you how much I appreciate your...support?"

As she led the way, Evan couldn't help but admire the sheer size of her ass. It swayed back and forth like a hypnotic pendulum, drawing his eyes like a moth to a flame. Despite the gravity of their earlier conversation, he found himself growing hard at the sight. Her hips were wide, her butt cheeks like two globes. The thought was both thrilling and slightly intimidating. Each step she took sent a tremor through the floorboards, and Evan couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to have her body pressing down on him.

"Coming..."

Weeks went by. Evan found himself a fixture at Faye's apartment. There, he would play with Dylan, eat until he was ready to burst, and have sex with Faye. Evan gorged himself on all the food the plump leopard cooked, saving Dylan's waistline. The young cub started looking less fat within a few weeks. When it came ot Evan's waistline...
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