Vic Hoskins stared in amazement at the massive raptor in the cell. Blue had grown so massive that the cell she was in was starting to become a little too small to contain her. Still, he didn' ask for a replacement. Still focusing in having her grow to her very limit, he now wondered if Bue could have been made so fat that her own mass could have destroyed the cell she was in.
Smiling to himself, as he sent away most of his researchers, he donned the headset that granted him the ability to speak to her mind and quickly established contact
"Blue"
"My....Alpha...."
"Yes, Blue. It is me. How do you feel?"
"Strange...happy...different... Blue... can't move...but Blue doesn't need... to move. Blue had to hunt, in the past... Now Blue has to only open her snout.
Blue had only eaten flesh...Now Blue loves cakefood and fried-cakefood.
Blue is happy with her New Alpha. Blue is happy with her new life."
"Would you like to return to your pack?"
"Will there be cakefood?"
"No."
"Blue will stay. Tell Blue what she can do... to stay..."
Vic quickly left the balcony, as he then entered the containment cell of his Raptor, before climbing Blue's massive fattend body, enjoying the squishiness of the raptor fat under his fingers.
As Vic reached the top he stood there, staring in the former predator's eyes, seeing there was nothing more than the will of a pet to please its master.
"Blue... from tomorrow, you shall be placed on a diet. You need to grow healthier. And to do so, I will bestow on you an amazing gift."
The raptor had no idea what her Alpha was saying but she opened her jaws wide as yet another piggie was to meet its fate. Vic couldn't still believe that he was sitting face to face with a raptor, although, considering the mass of said predator, he wasn't sure she could be called that anymore. Still, as he began to lay down on her squsihy rump, he quickly fell asleep while the automaton entered the cell bringing Blue her next massive meal. The Raptor made short work of the massive meal, even as it was topped off by an equally large dose of her beloved cakefood. Less than half an hour later, as Hoskins kept peacefully sleeping on her rump, Blue resumed her gorging, feeding herself on the food brought to her every so often by the strange metallic beings.
The following day, instead, despite having gained almost half a ton, Vic still brought forward his plan to have Blue reach her maximum size, as he rapidly ordered the hose to be lowered down from the ceiling. Blue, still rather stuffed, for she had just finished one of her many daily meals, stared at the strange hose, just as her Alpha voice came into her mind.
"Blue... I will push that tube into your throat. From there plenty of food will come out. You shall swallow the food from there until it stops."
The raptor, although willing to obey her Alpha still failed to understand what was going on, while it was true that she was loving her presence there, she was still a bit worried about the fact that she could barely move her head, while the rest of her was weighing her too much fo any movement to be possible. Still, as she saw the alpha moving toward her, climbing her plushier body and reaching her still sunking head, she couldn't stop feeling herself growing warmer.
Especially as she felt his hands on her neck and into her mouth, as he pushed that 'tube' into her throat, she started to feel warmer and warmer, almost as if she was going into heat.
Suddenly her mind began to be flooded by strange images of herself mating with her Alpha, something that she knew was hardly possible, and yet, certain scenes she was imagining pushed her so much that, out of her control her jaws closed shut, stopping only as she found the hose in her throat. Hoskins, suddenly worried, quickly donned his headset, as he thought that if he had delayed for just a minute, he would now be without an arm.
"Blue! What's going on!?"
"Blue is sorry, Alpha. Blue couldn't resist any more. Will not happen again."
"It better...or no more food. Now, remember. Your orders are to swallow until the food stops, understood?"
"Yes...Alpha..."
Barely a moment later, she saw the strange metallic snake inflate, until a massive flood of something similarly tasting to her beloved 'fried cakefood' began to come from it, as she began gulping it down fervently. Vic that was standing nearby watched in awe as the fattened raptor gulped down the tons of gain shake that they were forcing onto her through the hose. He could hear her gulping sounds as she swallowed more and more, and he could see how her body seemed to inflate, growing larger and larger the more she drank from it. Vic could barely contain himself in front of the show he was watching. Blue's body started to expand, her legs, already hidden under tons of fattened flesh, were being completely covered, by the unnatural expansion to which she was exposed.
Her sides and her belly were getting fatter and fatter, as the first began to slowly droop toward the ground, while the second was already touching the floor and began pushing the rest of the raptor up in the air, as it still pooled down on the floor.
Blue was lost in herself, between the warm feeling all over her body, the pleasure of being fed by her Alpha and the deliciousness of what she was actually eating, it was too much for the overly fattened predator. And yet, the more she swallowed the more it seemed to be coming.
When the tube stopped providing food, Blue was out of her mind. Glutted to the maximum, she had turned herself into a mountain of gelatinous lard. One so high that even climbing her was starting to become an issue, even for Hoskins.
Yet, Blue couldn't stop feeling herself in heat. Despite the fact that the surrounding world she could see was only her collection of fat chin rolls, which had arranged themselves all around her head much like a tunnel of some kind. And yet, with her every breath everything seemed to tremble. Her heat spiked within moments as she felt the touch of her Alpha, feeling as he pushed his limb into her belly, as she felt his limb being enveloped in her jiggly fat.
Unable to contain herself any longer, she released a loud shrill of ecstacy after which she remained there, panting excitedly , wishing for more than the simple touch of her master.
Vic, instead, could only stare in amazement at how massive his raptor had grown. She had indeed grown enormous and yet, it wasn't still enough. He still wanted to see even more of her.
He couldn't stop himself. The idea of having managed to turn such a dangerous creature into the amorphous blob of lard in front of him filled him with excitement, but it wasn't enough. Vic knew that, considering the current size of the raptor, it probably meant that he wouldn't ever be satisfied with her growth but he had to keep trying.
Especially, as he began to stare at the tunnel-like entrance made up of fatty chin rolls that surrounded her neck, which gave him a truly wicked idea...
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