• Part 1 -

It took less time than I expect for my multiple trays of home-cooked confectioneries to disappear past my 'prisoner's' lips. Cakes, pies, muffins, cookies... All of them were quickly reduced to bulges in Reed's throat, then belly. Even being force-fed as he was, his body responded smoothly to the stuffings, his gut soon breaking down the sugar-stuffed foods and gurgling the nutrients (or lack thereof!) through his body. I simply smiled wider as the igwulf's body grew out, larger, softer, from his hips to his chest to his - of course - belly! 'Pudgy' was a term faaaar too mild for my dessert-stuffed friend now... ;3

Soon, my paw tiredly grasped the last plate of food: a few dozen chocolate-chocolate-chip cookies. Feeding Reed was a bit taxing honestly, lifting all these heavy foods... The igwulf's maw hung open panting now, making it easy for me to simply lean the plate over it, dumping the whole set of cookies past his sugar-stained lips. He barely gulped, his well-loosened throat simply letting the treats fall in and down...

"Whew! That's the last of the food..." I remarked with a tired grin, chuckling as Reed let out an 'urrrp', and a sigh of relief.

"I...don't think...I ever want to eat something sweet...ever again..." the flabby igwulf groaned out, tongue lazing out of his mouth in exhaustion. "Or maybe...I don't want to eat anything...ever again..."

"Oh, silly." I giggled, pushing a paw against Reed's mountain of belly and watching it wobble back and forth, like a big plate of jello. "You know you liked it... And, experiment complete, too! Igwulves can indeed consume 1000 pounds of food at once... Give or take a hundred. :3 You should be proud, hun!"

"I-I think I'd rather be...humble...all things considered..." Reed quipped back, his tail thumping tiredly onto the ground. "Ow... 1000 pounds of...indigestion, feels like..."

My head cocked for a moment. "Oh... Stomach pains?..." I twitched my tail in concern. "Well, we can't have that..."

Slowly, I grabbed the side of Reed's giant belly, clambering up the fatty rolls smoothly. Reaching the top of Mount Reed, I settled down on the middle of his inflated form, purrbling happily at how soft and wide and cushiony he was now!

"No worries, Reedy-reed... I may be an evil lizard, but I'm not so evil as to want you to be in pain..." I wriggled my body atop him, carefully raising my internal temperature - as fire-types can do - until I was a very toasty scaly indeed. Nuzzling my paws and face into his near-infinite softness, I massaged carefully and skillfully over numerous points of the full gut.

"Mmh..." The igwulf sighed long, letting out a few belches as I rubbed... "Th-that does feel...a whole lot better..." Reed spoke quietly with a blush, just focusing on the wriggly-warm Charmeleon's pacifying rubs. "It's funny... For such an 'evil' Charmeleon, you sure can be a wonderful one too..."

It was my turn to blush. I simply smiled warmly, kneading my paws into his fatness like a cat, as I yawned and settled on my fuzzy 'bed'. "Love you, Reedy... Every big 'ol inch of you..." <3 <3

Oh my my, this was a fun two-part series! ^..^ I commissioned this of my friend   eyecandy quite a while back. Reed always loves a little pudge...so I decided to change the 'little' part of that! <3

  jumpman92029 colored this little series up a long while back, and I'd forgotten to post it! :O Sorry 'bout that buddy!