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Dexter had caught the bull staring at the heavier furs coming to the gym to ‘change their lives’ only to vanish again in a week or so back to their gluttonous ways. He’d watched Hubba’s gaze settle on their wide, wobbling bellies and heavy rears time after time.
Dexter looked up at the big bull kneading his swollen belly. He was so stuffed and yet with the bulls hefty hands massaging his gut, the idea slowly crept into his mind that a snack might be nice. The bull grinned as his palms slid around the wolf’s packed paunch, feeling his abs stretched out over that ball of food and teasing the muscles that still showed over the rest of his torso.
“You’re considering it aren’t you?” Hubba asked.
Dexter gulped and his tail wagged nervously. “Well, maybe. Why do you want do this again?”
“Because you’d be damn sexy with a few more pounds!” Hubba replied, grinning down at the stuffed wolf.
“Now, lets get that belly properly full!” he grinned wider and pushed the wolf onto his couch, quickly bringing a big éclair to his lips.
{continued on part 2}