Knock, knock!

Black ears perked up at the sound echoing through the house as Kaji paused his movie. Shifting his body, the draolf's legs were unfolded from beneath him as he stood, settling onto all four feet. Though normally a standard anthropomorphic dragon-wolf hybrid, Kaji was never adverse to trying new things, and had spent the last month going about on four legs instead of two by taking on a tauric form, using his draconic ancestry as a base for it. Four well-muscled legs held up his heavy body, the additional lower half added onto it easily doubling his weight due to its mass, and a long, furred tail swished back and forth behind him almost sinuously, reminiscent of a dragon's long, sweeping tail. From the waist up he was same old Kaji; black fur with a light gray underbelly, long, sweeping wings that stretched further than his arms when spread, and a scar running over the leftmost of his brilliant emerald-green eyes.

All day he had been waiting for his visitor, having set aside a day for a little fun on his part, and now that the guest of honor had arrived, Kaji almost eagerly bounded to the front door, moving with a natural grace despite having an extra set of legs to move around. Visitors weren't uncommon, but it had been a long while since he had invited this particular wolf over for a visit, and so the draolf decided that he was going to make it a bit of a special occasion... of sorts. Mischief was Kaji's unspoken middle name, and it was not unusual for him to prank or tease his friends. His current visitor just happened to be one of those whom he particularly enjoyed messing with, and boy did he have plans for the day ahead.

Finally reaching the door, Kaji opened it to reveal a wall of gray fur. Though he wasn't as tall as Kaji, reaching up to the draolf's nose in height, Zeich made up for the missing mass in width normally. Six hundred pounds of wolf tended to be quite a large figure, and it was only due to his tauric form that Kaji was the heavier of the two at the moment. Gray fur with a lighter underbelly covered the wolf's hefty frame, while sky-blue eyes shone out from underneath a crop of messy black hair that had been somewhat haphazardly tied into a ponytail and hung down the back of his neck. A metallic-looking collar was the only object that hung loosely from his body, the band enchanted to always be comfortable on him; a light blue jacket with gold stripes down each arm hung open at the front, partially due to the heat and partially because the buttons wouldn't reach easily across Zeich's girth. The jeans were a little better fitted, though they were tight around the wolfs wide hips and waist, the button looking slightly tortured under the lupine's free-hanging gut.

“Zeich! It's been ages.” Kaji greeted him cordially, though he was smart enough to avoid a handshake; Zeich was just as mischievous as his draolf companion, and it wouldn't be unlike him to turn things to his advantage right off the bat. The wolf had a few unusual tricks up his sleeve that he had picked up from being around his magical mate, and Kaji had learned better after a few previous encounters, even if he usually did end up coming out on top. Instead the draolf angled his body, backing up and turning his back set of legs to allow the wolf past and into the house. Even with the hallways being fairly broad, Zeich had to squeeze past; the two of them were both large in their own ways, and it made for a bit of a narrow fit.

“Heya, Kaji!” The wolf returned the polite greeting with something more casual, but given his laid-back nature, that was no surprise. “I'm glad you could have me! I haven't been over in ages, and you always have the best food!” As he slipped past Kaji, Zeich paused thoughtfully. “But don't tell Bayard that. He'd kill me if he thought I liked someone else's food more.”

“My lips are sealed. I cheat a little, anyway.” Kaji chuckled as he followed his lupine companion towards the nearby doorway, which of course lead towards the kitchen. Trust Zeich to go straight for the food, with no formalities needed. The doorway had been widened more than once, making access to the kitchen easy, and not just for this particular lupine; Kaji had several friends of the larger variety, and it seemed like every time someone was over, he had to have the doors widened further. Zeich was on the smaller end of the spectrum compared to some of the heavyweights, but the wolf was no small fellow despite this.

“So, what's for lunch then?” Zeich said as he pulled up a chair, looking at it critically before pulling up a second and balancing himself between them to sit. Kaji could have reinforced them easily with but a thought, but he found it amusing when one of his fatter friends overestimated a chair's quality and came crashing to the ground. Fixing them was simple, anyway, and the entertainment was worth it. Indeed, the two wooden chairs creaked lightly under Zeich's weight as he seated himself, though they held; it seemed the wolf had wised up to what was necessary to hold his bulk up. Kaji still wouldn't let him live down the last time he had come over, and split the couch right down the middle by flopping onto it, thinking that it would hold him.

“Who said you're over here for lunch?” Kaji chuckled as he shook his head, digging through the refrigerator for some drinks. “Here.” He tossed a soda to Zeich, who caught it easily and popped the top, taking a long drink.

“Well, why else would you have me over? Usually it's to stuff me silly.” The wolf retorted as he put the can down. “Admit it, you just enjoy fattening fellows up.”

“Well, that too, but who's to say we can't just watch a movie, or play games? A guy can have fun without feasting.”

“Uh-huh.” Zeich's playfully flat look said he wasn't buying the act, and Kaji just chuckled again before turning to the pantry and pulling it open. The interior was far larger than it looked from the outside, another product of the draolf's many abilities, and certainly handy for making his tauric body fit in without bumping shelves every other step. Zeich leaned forward as his friend disappeared into what looked, from the outside, to be about the size of a standard closet; he knew Kaji's tricks, and just smiled as he waited.

“Alright, you win, wolf. Just know, you asked for it!” Before Zeich could say anything, a large plate practically flew into him before landing on the table. Blinking, the wolf turned, only to find that the flying tableware was no longer empty; several triple-stacked burgers loaded with bacon and cheese were stacked neatly on it, looking almost professionally made. The smell alone was heavenly, and Zeich felt as though he were putting on weight from just the smell alone; no doubt the burgers were laden with an ungodly amount of calories, given Kaji's tendencies, but that was nothing new, and certainly wasn't a deterrent for the heavyweight wolf.

Zeich immediately grabbed one of the burgers and sank his teeth into it with expert ease, used to taxing his jaws with larger portions of food. The bacon crunched lightly under his teeth, nice and crispy, while the ketchup liberally spread across the three patties within mixed with the juices practically dripping from them. To say that the experience was entirely pleasing was putting it lightly as the wolf's tail started wagging to and fro from just the first bite, setting his porcine frame to wobbling lightly from the rapid motion. Within less than a minute, the jumbo-sized burger was gone, leaving Zeich to lick his fingers clean before starting on the next one.

“Don't eat too fast, wolf. I'd like a few minutes before I have to roll you out.” Kaji returned from the pantry with several dishes in his arms and a few more floating about him. “Besides, it's more fun to watch than to just see the aftermath. Now slow down, you glutton!”

“What's that? Can't hear you over the uh... food!” Kaji chuckled at his friend's response as he set down all of the plates he had brought with him; he had spent all morning preparing food and setting it aside with a trick or two from his many abilities, and he predicted that the whole spread would last an hour at best. But that was okay; the draolf enjoyed feeding his friends, as it often led to cuddling with a much softer individual... not to mention a living couch or chair for sitting on to watch a movie. Using one of his back legs to shut the pantry door behind him, Kaji walked over to the table before sitting himself down to one side, pretty much just folding his legs beneath him and resting comfortably on his lower half, which put him just below Zeich's eye level as though he were sitting in a chair of his own.

The wolf was already halfway through the plate of about eight burgers, and the added caloric benefits to each was starting to show on his frame. It was probably for the best that the wolf normally left his shirt unbuttoned anyway, or else the buttons would be pinging off of the room's walls by now. Already his gut had swollen outwards by about six inches, overflowing his lap slightly, while his chest looked more plush, the patch of darker black fur between his moobs looking slightly squished by his expanded size. His shoulders were definitely broader as Kaji's enhancements to the food added a little bit to the wolf's frame to make him somewhat reasonably proportioned, and his neck was a collar laden with fat, held back only slightly by the metallic collar that stretched as necessary to remain fitting comfortably. The wolf's jeans were faring somewhat better, made of a somewhat stretchier denim than normal pants, though they were starting to become quickly form-fitting around the lupine's thick thighs and enormous backside.

“Hey now, ease up on the burgers. You're going to get full before you get to all the goodies I made~” Kaji teased, though he knew that no such thing would happen. Not only was he cheating a bit to ensure that his friend could gulp down every bite and still have room for more, but Zeich had a rather voracious appetite on his own; it wouldn't surprise Kaji if the wolf could down all the food placed before him with ease. But nonetheless, the draolf was not one to let an opportunity to tease get away from him. “That, or you'll be too fat to reach past your gut, and don't think that I'm going to be the one feeding you.”

“Uh-huh.” The same response came with the same look, and Kaji laughed brightly. “I'm serious this time! I know better than to give you a chance to touch me—” The draolf cut off mid-sentence as he noticed the paw resting comfortably on his flank, raising an eyebrow before looking up at Zeich. “When...?”

“You sat too close, Kaji. You forget how long your lower half is.” Zeich snickered as he removed his hand, taking another burger from the plate and starting into it. “So, now that you don't have to worry about avoiding my touch, what say you reconsider feeding me? It'll be easier if I can just get comfortable while you do the work.”

“While I do the work? Lazy wolf.” Yet Kaji already had stood and padded over, grabbing a tray that was suddenly overflowing with fries, a stack meant for a whole family that would be going to one gluttonous individual. He lifted his front feet up and placed them firmly on the wolf's gut, getting an oof of surprise as the draolf balanced himself without hurting his friend, his hands free and his upper half right above the wolf's head. “Say ah, fatass.”

“Ahh... ahhhh!” As Zeich went to open his mouth, Kaji leaned his weight forward just a little bit more, enough that the chairs beneath the wolf decided to give up the ghost and send both tumbling to the ground. Zeich ended up on his back, and Kaji ended up straddling that wide wolf gut, the dome rising up to bump against the draolf's underside.

“Whoops. That didn't work.” Kaji snickered as he stepped back, letting the dazed wolf get back up. “Faulty chairs, you know how they are.” Zeich rolled onto his side to get his hands beneath him more easily before pushing himself up, using the table as support to get back up on his feet. The wolf glared at his friend, but the draolf was already making his way through the kitchen door, his assortment of plates following him, including the ones with the food that Zeich had been eating from. The draolf made a turn near the entrance, heading into a large living room where he liked to relax for entertainment when he had company over. Zeich grumbled, hauling his heavier form behind his friend; he had probably put on a good fifty pounds already, and that was an extra burden on his walk!

Zeich made his way to the living room to find that the couch had completely disappeared; normally there was a large sofa in the middle of the room for him to recline on, but it had been replaced by Kaji, who had sprawled out on his side, letting his larger lower half function as something of a reclining spot. Chuckling, the wolf flopped down heavily next to his friend, scooting back until he was up against the draolf's belly, and then leaned back carefully. Kaji let out an oof of mock surprise at first, though he could easily support the weight, and gave Zeich a friendly swat on the side of his stomach, causing that globular mound to jiggle a few times. “Oi, chubs, watch where you're leaning!”

“Oh hush, before I make my seat even more comfortable.” Zeich smirked as he reached for one of the two remaining burgers, starting on it as he leaned back and got comfortable. The television had already been turned on to some random movie or another, but it was obvious that the two friends weren't paying much attention to it. They were interested in the food, and the growing wolf that resulted from it. Indeed, as the burgers were finished, the wolf was another two dozen pounds heavier, and he was already starting on the fries, stuffing them into his mouth pawfuls at a time. Slowly the wolf's gut continued to swell outwards, sagging over his legs while maintaining a rounder shape, and his arms had to go further around his widening torso to reach his mouth.

By the time Zeich was done with the fries, the damage was rather noticeable. His shirt had been removed about halfway through, starting to dig into his shoulders, leaving the wolf bare-chested. Hefty moobs sagged over his gut, the thick mounds laden with adipose, while his gut was an enormous dome that he couldn't reach all the way around. The line of black fur that normally stretched down from his chest to the bottom of his stomach looked smaller on his swollen middle, the strip not stretching with his widening belly. His jeans were having a much harder time on his thick hips, the waistband digging into his sides and leaving small divots where small rolls of fat flowed over it, and the button below the curve of his gut looked like it was ready to pop free at any moment.

“Oof... wow, you really went all-out this time, didn't you Kaji?” The wolf said as he patted his larger belly, idly watching it ripple and jiggle from the impact. “I imagine I'm going to be staying a night or two after all this, since I don't think I'll be making it out the front door, let alone all the way home!”

“What can I say? I like big results.” Kaji smirked as he leaned forward with his upper half, his paws gently kneading and massaging at that thick dome of belly fat. “But don't slow down now, whalewolf; I'm not helping you until you're too big to help yourself.”

“Oh, okay. In that case...” Zeich smirked, reaching back to give his friend's tauric belly a pat. “I hope you don't mind me getting comfortable.” The mischievous look was all that Kaji would see before he groaned, realizing a moment later what was about to happen. Indeed, a warmth spread through the draolf's lower body, but it wasn't his internal temperature rising; his body was simply being swaddled in one of the best natural heat insulators that exists: fat. His tauric lower half started to swell thicker, that lower belly growing rounder and almost immediately starting to push up against the draolf's legs, like someone was filling up a water balloon. Within moments, a nice dome of plush chub was squishing beneath Zeich's back, giving him quite the comfortable support for his “chair.”

One of the tricks that Zeich had picked up from messing with his mate's magical devices was one that catered to his interests, allowing him to control the growth of others. Though he claimed it was only one-way, the wolf could add or subtract weight, inflate or deflate someone, etc. It was just a simple trick of physical transmutation; Bayard had plenty of tools that involved it lying around, and it was just simple chance that Zeich had found a way to learn a little bit of his own magic in the process. But his work required touch to initiate a medium, sort of like a marker he put down via physical contact, rather than just waving his hand about. He was no magical expert, after all! But that didn't stop Zeich from using his newfound “abilities” to have his own sort of fun with folks, especially Kaji, as it was nice to occasionally turn the tables on the draolf.

“H-hey! What was that for?” Kaji glared, though it wasn't an angry look, more confused than anything. “I said I was going to feed you, didn't I?”

“Yes, but you don't need to stand up to feed me, do you? Besides, if I'm gonna be stuck here, I want to be comfortable.” Zeich had grabbed another plate in the meantime, which had filled itself with hot dogs laden with ketchup and mustard, each of the franks about twice as big as normal. One was already gone, and another was disappearing into the wolf's maw as he finished speaking. Yet even as the wolf slowly packed pounds onto himself, he continued to add weight onto his “cushion”, causing Kaji's lower half to continue growing more plump. The draolf's belly received the majority of the fattening, but his limbs were growing thicker and less toned, while his flanks wobbled with every breath as he continued to swell outwards. Strangely enough, only his lower half was receiving additional weight, while his upper half was left untouched; either Zeich wasn't very good at using his ability, or Kaji was just blocking it to be spiteful. Either way, though, the draolf was still looking a good deal rounder!

And so was the wolf. Zeich's belly was now so broad around that he could reach about halfway across it, but there was at least a foot and a half gap between his paws as he tried to make his fingers touch in the middle. His plush chest was pressed up against his chins as he bent forward slightly, the thick layer of fat around his neck serving as only a slight buffer between the two. His jeans button had finally given up the ghost, the metallic disc pinging off across the room and settling only a few feet from the television. The seams along his legs were faring a little better, but small gaps were visible here and there, showing peeks of the wolf's gray fur between them, and occasionally a hint of black near the upper part of each thigh. The seat of his jeans was creaking, but it too was holding together; it seemed as though the wolf had put some effort into getting some tear-resistant clothing put together!

By the time the hot dogs were done, Zeich was starting to have a bit of trouble. His rounder cheeks made it a bit harder to see past them, blocking about a third of his vision, and as his enormous belly weighed down on him without any additional muscle to support it, the wolf wasn't in a position to sit back up easily. Now pushing the half-ton mark, he was certainly looking more like the whale of a wolf that Kaji had referred to earlier, but he still had a ways to go! There were at least five more plates that had to be emptied, with chips, barbeque, baked beans... and then of course, there was a larger desert platter that was set aside for the big finale. But that would be a surprise saved for the end.

“Oof... little help here, Kaji?” Zeich pleaded playfully, raising one thickened arm to get the draolf's attention. He didn't need to bother, though; Kaji was certainly paying attention, his paws gently scritching at the side of the wolf's massive dome-like gut, and he perked up the moment that his friend asked for help.

“Oh, you finally too fat to feed yourself, chubs?” Kaji teased as he shifted slightly, causing a ripple through his fattened lower half. “Let me see how you look...” His upper half was very flexible, allowing him to lean over and take a good look at the fattened wolf laying atop him despite his lower body being temporarily pinned. “Man... cheeks like a chipmunk, if a chipmunk could stuff grapefruits in them! More chins than I can count, a collar of flab to match your collar, and then there's this...” With a firm, but still gentle slap, Kaji sent his lupine friend's belly wobbling like an ocean of blubber. “World hunger's source, right here.” This got a blush and a slight protest from Zeich, but there was little he could do to stop Kaji when he was on a roll.

“Well, well, what to do with you, lard wolf?” Kaji snickered as he ran his claws through that mass of fat, jiggling it every few moments to keep it in constant motion. “I could stuff ya 'til you're as round as a ball, or maybe... maybe I'll just get myself free and use you as a bed. Or a couch. You might not be big enough for a bed just yet...”

“You could fix that, y'know...?” The wolf raised his eyebrows hopefully, since there wasn't much he could do to stop Kaji from doing whatever he wanted.

“True! I could do just that.” As though it weren't the obvious decision he was going to make, Kaji gave an eager nod. “I suppose fattening you up it is! Get ready, because you're about to be a weight class all of your own!” This drew an eager smile from the wolf, who was ready for whatever his friend was about to throw at him.

Raising one hand, Kaji summoned not one, but two of the remaining plates, bringing forth mashed potatoes in one and a thick bowl of baked beans in the other. “Hm... which do I feed you first, chunky?” Hamming it up, the draolf looked almost agonized in his decision as he looked from one to the other before lighting up with a bright smile. “I know... how about both!” With that, both bowls were poured into the wolf's mouth, filling it to capacity in moments and forcing him to gulp rapidly lest it spill all over him. The potatoes were untopped, likely on purpose, the sauce from the baked beans forming its own natural gravy atop them. As the bowls emptied, the wolf filled out, looking for all the world like someone had hooked a water hose up to his gut and turned it on full blast, causing him to swell like some kind of balloon. Inch by inch that gray mass surged forward, his torso growing rounder. The thick love handles on each side widened into massive rolls, while his chest broadened, making his body look more and more spherical with all the mass being packed onto it. His arms thickened even as they were pushed out to the sides by his fattening middle, each finger looking like a claw-tipped sausage.

And of course, it wasn't just the wolf's lower half. Loud creaks and the occasional pop accompanied the seams being stretched and torn around each leg. The one across the seat went in a single loud bang as the wolf's backside bloated out rather rapidly, rolls of fat bulging over the waistband of his tearing jeans and black boxers. His thighs were rapidly thickening, the masses like tree trunks as they swelled outwards, fighting one another for space. His jeans were mostly tatters at this point, torn across the sides, knees, and backside, leaving very little fat to the imagination. In moments, he had gone from something close to a half-ton of wolf to very near a full ton, likely due to Kaji tampering with him just a bit.

Well, two could play at that game. Even as Kaji reached for another of the remaining plates, Zeich used his own powers to make the draolf's lower half swell fatter yet. Soon that cushion was so thick that, laying on his side, one side of Kaji's legs couldn't reach the ground around that enormous mass of flab that hung heavily from his underside. His flanks pushed him forward slightly, from his swollen backside to his thick sides, but it seemed that without a little intervention, the draolf wasn't going to be getting up anytime soon. Of course, he had no desire to get up; he was having fun now, and was starting to really get heated up on the feeding.

The two continued fattening one another for another twenty minutes as Kaji polished off the last of the plates, leaving only one left: the dessert platter. By now, Zeich had topped a full ton by a good amount, swollen into immobility and left to the whims of his draolf “captor,” and had no say in whether or not he'd be downing dessert. Of course, even if he had a say, the result would be the same; Zeich enjoyed the feeding as much as Kaji was enjoying stuffing him, so there was no question about where this would end. All it took was a wave of the hand, and the platter came forward, both sets of eyes lighting up in excitement as a large, three-layer chocolate cake formed on the platter that slowly hovered to a stop before Zeich.

“And now, your dessert, your Heaviness.” Kaji teased as he made a motion from his hand, causing the cake ti slice itself into nine large slices, each layer sliced into three pieces that floated up individually. The first reached the wolf's mouth, and almost automatically Zeich opened up and took an enormous bite out of it. Upon doing so, he froze, eyes widening in shock... before he closed his eyes and did the next closest thing to melting in pleasure at the flavor. While the rest of the food had only been “enhanced” in its caloric value, Kaji had spared no effort in making what was literally the best-tasting chocolate cake on the planet. The wolf was speechless for a few moments following that first bite, unable to find words for how good it was.

“...Too much?” Kaji chuckled as he leaned forward, snapping his fingers in front of Zeich's face to get his attention. “I know it's good but you've still got most of the cake to go! Snap out of it!” The wolf slowly came to, almost like he was drunk on the flavor, and it didn't seem that he'd be recovering very quickly. Shaking his head. Kaji just went back to the cake. “Suit yourself... try not to pass out from the flavor, okay?”

The rest of the slice was stuffed into Zeich's mouth, and the wolf went right back into his coma-like daze as the flavor was renewed. Unlike the rest of the food, the cake was also different in that it wasn't enhanced in terms of calories; it wouldn't add as much extra weight with each individual slice. At least, not until the very end, when the entire cake was finished; Kaji grinned to himself as he imagined the true finale. Right now he had about a ton and a half of wolf, and by the time he was done, there would probably be about twice that. Cracking his knuckles theatrically, Kaji kept the cake flowing, more pieces breaking off and stuffing their way into the wolf's mouth, keeping him completely stunned the entire time. And maybe it was for the better, Kaji mused; it'd be far more amusing to see the wolf's reaction when he snapped back to reality at nearly three tons of lardy lupine.

It only took about fifteen minutes to down the cake, but soon enough it was done. With a dramatic clearing of his throat and a wave of his hands, Kaji reached down to give Zeich's gut a few pats before sitting back to watch the show. Almost immediately, the wolf's middle started to expand like rising dough, his gut spilling out to the sides and across his lap, his arms pushed fully ninety degrees away from his body due to his girth. His cheeks rounded out like large melons, squishing around his muzzle and practically burying it, while his magically-enhanced collar strained to keep ahead of the rising tide of his fat-laden neck. The remaining tatters of his jeans were ripped away in moments, leaving the expanding wolf in nothing but his black boxers, which thankfully were far more stretchy than even his jeans, keeping him decent even as he stretched them to rather surprising lengths. In a moment the wolf was completely beached on his back; even if he hadn't been stuck before, there was no way he was going anywhere now!

By the time he finished growing, Zeich's belly rose almost as high as Kaji's head while he was sitting, and that was just shy of six feet in height. That was just the mass that rose straight upwards, not including the rest of it that sagged in rolls to either side and across his lap. His chin was pressed firmly against and actually buried slightly between his moobs, his cheeks so round that he couldn't see past them, and his neck as thick as Kaji's upper waist. Mobility was long gone for this whale of a wolf, and Kaji just chuckled as he looked over his handiwork. What had been only six hundred pounds of wolf had grown to ten times that in the span of a few short hours, and it would be a while before it was all shed; likely by the time Zeich went home, he'd still weigh a good thousand pounds if not a bit more. But Kaji didn't mind; it made for a plush bed as he shifted his lower body with some difficulty due to the extra weight padding it, providing a pillow for Zeich's head while he himself twisted his upper body around so that he could flop across the wolf's enormous frame like some sort of bed. It was a nice, comfy arrangement, and in a few moments, he found himself dozing off.

“We need to do this more often...”