After a nice long cozy nap within the cottage, Mona had finally awaken in the dead of night it seemed. Rubbing the sleep from her eyes, she felt the tremendous weight of her belly, had significantly decreased, as well as it's girth. Still nicely round and bigger than she'd ever dream to get in her life, she gave it a heavy pat, which caused it to resoundingly squelch and slosh about.
"Well, time for me to get going."
Needing no disguise, she picked herself off the couch, and set off for home in the cool night. The cover of darkness was a wolf's best friend. All that would be seen of her is a tall figure with an enormous mid section. Being a wolf also had it's perks. It means no one would mess with her, no one would get near her, and if anyone wanted to pick a fight she'd gobble them up on the spot. While walking she rubbed her stomach. Reveling in the soft squelchy burbles which emanated from it.
"Wouldn't Duke be surprised. I bet he'd never believe I'd accomplish all he'd done and more in one day. Hope he isn't too worried about me though. That Dukey. He might be a sniveling freeloader, but he has a soft spot for family."
Suddenly, not far off, familiar sounds began ringing in Mona's ears. Curiously, she followed the noise, a smile on her face forming wider and wider as she came in contact with the source. "Well hello all you can eat buffet." Rubbing her paws together, she came in contact with a herd of sheep trapped inside a fence. All of them, nice and overfed, with nothing but a fence to shield them from the perilous woodlands. Even after eating the woodsman, Mona still had the urge to proceed further gorging herself. With the large amount of sheep walking about, she estimated that she probably wouldn't be able to walk after eating them all. But if it meant having a fatter fuller stomach, she'd gladly take it. But first, she'd have to deal with the shepherd sleeping in the wooden log cabin.
Stalking around the woodlands, she made her way to the back of the house without alerting the sheep. Carefully, she turned the knob to the back door, which luckily for her wasn't locked. "What an idiot. Doesn't he know he lives in a forest?" Slowly, she crept into the shepherds bedroom, his loud snores covering the squeaking of the floor boards as she walked through the house. As she entered the room, her suspicions were confirmed. He was indeed the same shepherd from this morning. A tall middle aged fellow who wore green lederhosen…even to bed it seemed. Slowly, she pulled off the covers, gently grabbed his body, lifted him up and opened her mouth. Through all this, he still snored.
"Must be a heavy sleeper." Shrugging, she stuffed him down her throat with ease. As her stomach expanded further, she stood unwavering, now used to large objects landing in her belly, especially after the huntsman. "Well that was easy," she said rubbing her growing belly. "Now I believe, it's time for heaven."
Now without any distraction, she made her way to the pen, the sheep all bleating in fright. Licking her chops, she looked at each one with a lustful grin. "Now, which one of you is first?"
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An hour passed, as her insatiable glutting urged her on to finish each and every last sheep. It particularly began getting annoying once she grew too fat to just snatch one up and had to resorted to chasing them across the pen. But with resilience, she got them all. Never in her wildest dreams did she think she'd ever get as fat as she was, but it was there, lying before her. Well, sloshing before her. Having flattened the fence using her great weight with no effort at all, Mona pulled herself toward a tree. Rolling over in thunderous sloshes, she had to pull on the tree just to help her to sit up, lest she be crushed by her own bubbling swell. Having taken over most of her body, her stomach swayed to and fro, as the jiggling mass of sheep still slightly squirmed inside of it, constantly causing it to undulate about.
"Earthquake time," clutching her belly, she tried furiously wobbling it about, but due to it's massive size, it was only able to give off small ripples. Placing her paws on her over gorged figure, she patted it tenderly. "After all this eating, I think it's safe to say I've had enough. Don't get me wrong, I love eating now more than ever. But if I ate everything, there wouldn't be anything left to eat. Can't have that now can we," she asked her stomach, which squelched in reply.
"Dawn is coming, better get back to the den." Rolling herself onto her stomach with a symphony of sloshes and gurgles, she pulled herself toward her den, legs helplessly dangling in the air. It was kinda fun having a belly so big that her own legs wouldn't be able to reach the floor, but dragging herself across the floor was a different story. It was a consequence she knew she'd have to deal with, but with a belly like hers, it was worth it.
Another hour had passed with dawn approaching slowly but surely. The sweet coo of birds was disrupted by the glorping and sloshing of the large wolfess' belly. Finally making it back to her den, her brother didn't notice the sound of her arrival. Stopping in front of the entrance, she heard Duke mumbling to himself in a sobbing tone. Holding off surprising him, she stifled a giggle at his muttering.
"Dukey, Dukey you're so stupid. How could you do that to your own sister. I knew something bad would happen, I knew it, but I didn't want it to. Oh Mona, please be well and wait for me. Big brother's coming little sis."
"Hello dog breath," said Mona exposing her head from the corner of the cave.
Wearing an expression of glee at his sister's arrival, he blushed in embarrassment of his previous monologue. "Er…how long have you been there?"
"Long enough to hear you sobbing about me."
"Er…well…glad you're safe."
"Thank you," she cooed.
"So, if you're okay, then why are you on the floor?"
"Oh, that's just because I was winning."
Pulling the rest of her body into the den, Duke was struck with shock of the most epic proportion. "Mo…Mo…Mona…wa…wa…what happened to you?"
"I won the bet, that's what happened. And I had many a good meal along the way." Rolling onto her back, she rested on the floor, placing her paws over her belly to keep it from engulfing her in a tidal wave of fat. "Such gorging of epic proportions should never go unnoticed. So here I am, full and triumphant, with a belly serving as a trophy of my achievement."
Still dumbfounded, Duke walked over to his enormous little sister. Placing a paw to her belly, he felt at all she gorged upon. Feeling his small paw upon her wide belly made her giggle. "Stop it, hehehe, that tickles."
"This is…something else. How much did you eat?"
Licking her lips, she tried recalling all she had gorged upon. "Lets see, a meat vendor, all the meat in his cart. A fat lady, and all the food she prepared. Little Red, Granny, the woodsman who cut you open, then a shepherd and about 30 or so sheep. All of them packaged in this monument of gluttony."
Patting her stomach, Duke couldn't help but smile. "You've lived many a wolf's fantasy today."
Mona released a content sigh, "It was worth it. I didn't know what I've been missing out on until today."
"Well, you're not missing out anymore. So now that you're here, what now?"
"Oh, I don't know. Just rest up I guess. All this eating's gotten me tired."
"Rest up then, you certainly deserve it."
Closing her eyes, Mona tried drifting into sleep. Taking a large blanket, it comically didn't cover her entire body as Duke draped it over her. He then left the den to go off hunting. Stroking her dainty paws across her wide expanse, she thought about how much more she'd gorge herself in the future, if she had the chance. Would this be the fattest she'd ever get? Will she ever get the chance to do something like this again? Only time would tell she supposed, and if the time ever came, she'd be more than ready to push her stomach to the limit.
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