Thats how it started between these two. Gunther the large rabbit and Jerard, the fox.
Gunther was on his way to a new ramen shop that opened across town. He was a food blogger that mainly focused on ramen. He traveled across country and ocean to find the best ramen dishes he could. He's built up a big following not only for his well written articles but also because of his stature. Gunther filled out on ramen like air. He's even won several trophies in eating competitions.
On this particular day he was boarding the express train to scope out the new shop that opened up in one of the more popular restaurant areas. As he entered he noticed that the only available seating was opposite a very white collar looking fox. Gunther took a deep breath and got ready to follow through the motions of when he had to sit down.
Gunther was big, but the areas he stood out most were his height, and his gut. Due to the light color of his fur, his friends often told him that his belly looked like fresh dough. It didn't bother Gunther at all, if anything he took it as something that came with being as much of a ramen lover as he was. So naturally, uninhibited and eager to keep stuffing his face he just kept filling out.
Because his gut often bothered people when he had to move around he always practiced being as polite as possible. Of course that sometimes didn't work, but due to being at least three times as large as any angry pedestrian it was usually resolved with a quick glare.
While sucking in his gut he made his way between the two support bars on either side of him, turned and in as polite a tone as possible said. "Sorry, coming through." What followed was the soft shuffle of his belly grinding against the opposite seat and an even softer whimper from the fox that was suddenly overwhelmed by a wall of fluffy rabbit belly.
Gunther apologized again and the fox said it was alright and that he wasn't offended by it. Gunther relieved that he didn't have to deal with some angry remarks on his trip quietly sat down. The sedong his belly landed with a gentle thud on the floor in front of him, he heard that oh so soft whimper again and looked up at the blushing face of the fox trying to avert his eyes from the rabbit.
Gunther grinned warmly and pat his gut.
"Heh, sorry if my gut weirds you out, kinda happened because I eat so much." With a soft cuckle he arranges himself on the seat and pulls out a tablet from his bag. The fox cleared his throat and shook his head. As he holds his briefcase tight to his side he says. "Oh no its fine, I like big soft....things...ahem."
"Ah, Thanks. I'm glad you don't mind all my dough!" the large bun pats and gives his gut a jiggle. The fox's face turns three shades of red and he tried not to stare at the mound in front of him. The fox fidgeted for a bit before replying. "I do, I think you have, really nice...dough."
The fox's head begins to steam, Gunther's cheeks flush at the comment and he clears his throat. The rest of the train ride was a bit awkward, but eventually the two exchanged contact information. The date was at one of Gunthers favorite ramen places. Jerard the fox happily shared his time with Gunther, he found a new food he liked and a new boyfriend all at the same time.
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Lest you think I';ve no personal experience, I state that I did see at least twice, a student, about 300 lbs overweight, sitting in the lobby of the college where I work. He was apparently waiting for a van to pick him up . I have not seen him in years. Maybe he finally got that fat surgically excised.
Lest you think I';ve no personal experience, I state that I did see at least twice, a student, about
