
Pounds Upon Pounds (PART 4)
Yet another week had passed.
Melon had already struggled for far longer than he should have with getting his pants on with how thick his thighs and rear had become, and now he was struggling to put on his shirt once again, grunting as he pulled his shirt closed and did up his buttons, his shirt straining all across his fat form. "Mnnngh...! Come on, damnit...!" He grit his teeth and kept pulling and fastening the buttons, one by one, until they were all finally fastened.
Looking into the mirror, Melon was beyond embarrassed at the sight. Despite his best efforts to deny it, there was no way to ignore what he was seeing, and there was no way to deny just how unbearably tight his shirt felt on him; he had gained weight. He could swear that he could hear his shirt's fabric creaking and groaning as it struggled to stay together.
"...whatever, it still fits. There's no reason to worry-"
POP.
Melon's heart sank as one of his shirt's buttons popped mid-sentence, clattering onto the bathroom floor and exposing even more of his bulging belly.
With a blush on his softened cheeks, he stood in silence for a moment. His eyes turned toward that bathroom scale that he'd neglected for so long, and finally, he relented. "Fine... Fine, I'll check."
He finally stood upon the bathroom scale, his eyes averted from the numbers and dreading to see just how much he'd packed on until, at long last, he gathered the courage to look down.
Instead of numbers, however, his view was greeted by his belly.
"N-no way..." he whispered in disbelief. "I-I'm... I'm too big to even read it?!"
Part four of a five-part sequence by the excellent
DarksideSF! Please give them some love for their marvelous work!
Watermelon belongs to and story by
WatermelontheGecko
Artwork by
DarksideSF
Melon had already struggled for far longer than he should have with getting his pants on with how thick his thighs and rear had become, and now he was struggling to put on his shirt once again, grunting as he pulled his shirt closed and did up his buttons, his shirt straining all across his fat form. "Mnnngh...! Come on, damnit...!" He grit his teeth and kept pulling and fastening the buttons, one by one, until they were all finally fastened.
Looking into the mirror, Melon was beyond embarrassed at the sight. Despite his best efforts to deny it, there was no way to ignore what he was seeing, and there was no way to deny just how unbearably tight his shirt felt on him; he had gained weight. He could swear that he could hear his shirt's fabric creaking and groaning as it struggled to stay together.
"...whatever, it still fits. There's no reason to worry-"
POP.
Melon's heart sank as one of his shirt's buttons popped mid-sentence, clattering onto the bathroom floor and exposing even more of his bulging belly.
With a blush on his softened cheeks, he stood in silence for a moment. His eyes turned toward that bathroom scale that he'd neglected for so long, and finally, he relented. "Fine... Fine, I'll check."
He finally stood upon the bathroom scale, his eyes averted from the numbers and dreading to see just how much he'd packed on until, at long last, he gathered the courage to look down.
Instead of numbers, however, his view was greeted by his belly.
"N-no way..." he whispered in disbelief. "I-I'm... I'm too big to even read it?!"
Part four of a five-part sequence by the excellent

Watermelon belongs to and story by

Artwork by

Category Artwork (Digital) / Fat Furs
Species Gecko
Gender Male
Size 2017 x 1500px
File Size 1.12 MB
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