Anita’s Belated Mother’s Day Gift
By ChubbySong321
Sissy was pissed. The young, 23 year old, mouse couldn’t believe everything that’d happened to her so far
The, up and coming, model had just come from another successful photo-shoot when she was grabbed by a kitten girl! Being a tiny, it’d always been something to watch out for, but she didn’t think it would happen to her
Sissy had, or at least she thought she had, the best anti-predator measure: she was stick-thin. Ever since she was a young cub, she only ate the absolute minimum needed and had a natural hatred of anything to do with overeating and being overweight. It was what got her through school uneaten by the large predators around her, who always preferred prey with more meat on their bones. Eventually, this even got her discovered as a model
However, all that changed for the mouse woman once she was captured. She expected the kitten that caught her, who sported grey fur, pink eyes and long, dark-grey, hair done up in a ponytail, to immediately gulp her down. However, that didn’t happen. Instead she found herself trapped inside the kitten’s closet in an old, glass, jar with holes cut into the top of it. She could see several other tinies in other jars all around her too. The number of which steadily grew as the days went on
As bad as this was, it didn’t come close to what began to happen to the grey-furred, blue-eyed, long, blond-haired, mouse. Every day the kitten, whose name Sissy overheard was Tanya, would feed them. However, this wasn’t a normal feeding. Each tiny was almost force-fed by the child far more than any of them wanted to consume
For Sissy, this was a fate worse than death. After all, she was a model. Before she was captured, you could almost see her bones through her grey fur. However, each day she was forced to gobble up a block of cheese nearly half her size! It wasn’t something she liked at all and the results were now really showing
Her once lithe frame was now quite chubby. A layer of blubber coated the mouse girl and was especially evident around her stomach. She looked pregnant, and overdue at that. It was her least favorite physique by far. Heck even her yellow blouse and skirt, the clothes she’d been wearing when she was captured, couldn’t hold back her round gut and it was now exposed for all to see
However, it wasn’t just Sissy who was gaining weight. Every tiny in the closet did as well and most were a bit ahead of her in that department. Birds, gophers, mice, everyone was getting bigger and bigger! It wasn’t just the tinies either
Tanya herself, thanks to all the prey she’d been catching, was starting to get rounder too. Not so much fatter, but more…potbellied. Her stomach was happily poking out between her school uniform’s white shirt and red skirt, the clothes she most often wore when visiting the tinies
Unlike Sissy, Tanya seemed quite happy about this. She had been working off the weight before, but now she was letting the pounds pile on. It was almost a nice badge of honor as a pred, at least that’s how Tanya seemed to treat it. Besides, she found it cute and fun to have such a soft, fluffy, tummy to look at and play with
Sissy, for her part, simply wished for all of this to end and, on this day, her wish was about to be granted. Tanya, once again, opened the closet. This time, she was sporting a nice pair of pink jeans and a light-blue shirt. Her growing potbelly, adorably, pushed both articles of clothing apart a bit, showing off her tummy to the terrified tinies below
Sissy expected to be fed, since that was about all Tanya did when she came for the tinies. However, she didn’t today. She wasn’t even carrying any cheese. Instead, she was holding a small, hand-made, heart-shaped, box with several compartments. Sissy wasn’t sure what the plump preteen had in mind, but was terrified all the same
Tanya didn’t say a word as she set the box down before Sissy and the rest of the tinies. She sat down, her tummy spilling out a bit more as she did so, right in front of Sissy. The poor, fat-hating, mouse made a little face of disgust at this, but watched as Tanya grabbed another container: a bowl with home-made chocolates. Each chocolate looked like it was meant to contain filling, but each was empty
Sissy instantly put 2 and 2 together and realized what Tanya had in mind for the tinies she’d been fattening up all this time. She backed up against the rear of her jar as Tanya happily hummed a tune to herself and began to place each tiny she’d collected into a chocolate shell. Worse yet, she was sealing each of their mouths with some sort of chocolate sauce that seemed to keep any of them from speaking
“Um…T-T-Tanya. Y-Y-You don’t have to do this. You can let us go and…EEP!” Sissy tried to reason with the child before her jar was opened and she was picked up
Tanya seemed to ignore the, now plump, mouse. She just happily stuffed her into a chocolate. It took a bit of an effort to get her into it too. After all, Sissy had grown quite large over the past few weeks. The mouse’s, poor, tummy was quite snug once she was inside the sweet. Worse yet, Sissy could see Tanya bringing a ladle full of chocolate sauce over to her
“UGH! Just let me go you tubby, little, girl! I don’t want to…MFFP…” She was cut off as Tanya happy stuffed her face with the sauce, which hardened almost immediately, keeping Sissy from saying anything more
Tanya kept up her humming, something that was really annoying Sissy, as she lifted the poor mouse into the box. She could see the round, young, kitten repeat what she’d done with her to a few other tinies. A, fattened, gopher man was placed next to her along with an overfed bird woman, who was set just behind her
Sissy wasn’t to see able to see anything further. Tanya, still humming her tune, quickly placed the top on the heart-shaped box. Things went dark really quickly. Heck, she couldn’t even see any of the other tinies in the box
However, she felt the box being lifted up and it was soon tilted sideways. The fattened model wanted to scream at this, but, thanks to the chocolate covering her face, she wasn’t able to do so. All she could do was sit there as Tanya skipped out of the room, the box bouncing up and down as she did so. It was horrible!
After what seemed like an eternity, the skipping finally stopped. Sissy was more than happy about this, feeling a bit ill from being jostled about like she was nothing more than a chocolate-covered ragdoll. Better yet, she could tell the box was no longer in Tanya’s paws. It’d been set down on some flat surface
“Happy mother’s day!” Tanya happily proclaimed loud enough for Sissy, and the rest of the box’s inhabitants, to hear
A light burp, from someone who was clearly not Tanya, was quickly followed by a moment’s pause before an older voice began,
“M-Mother’s day? Sweetie mother’s day was a couple weeks ago. You got me those nice dandelions from the neighbor’s yard…” The woman replied before she was cut off
“I know. I know. But this is my REAL mother’s day present. I’ve been working on it for a LONG time. Open the box mom. Open it.” Tanya excitedly said
The tinies heard another low burp come from the woman before they heard the sounds of something heavy shifting on a couch. Soon Sissy and her small, chocolate-covered, “friends” were blinded by bright light as the top of the box was lifted off them
It took a moment for Sissy’s eyes to adjust, but when they did, the poor mouse wished they hadn’t. Sitting on the couch was a cat woman. That wasn’t so shocking, given that this box of “chocolates” was for a kitten’s mother. That was bad, but that wasn’t what made this scene so horrible for Sissy
She wasn’t going to be a mother’s day chocolate for a skinny cat. She wasn’t going to be a mother’s day chocolate for an athletic cat. No, she was going to be a mother’s day chocolate for a plump, round, pregnant, cat. This was Sissy’s worse nightmare come to life!
Even now the poor mouse could see the feline’s grey belly on full display. The tubby tabby, who had the same hair and eye color as her daughter, although her hair was long and not done up in a ponytail, was sporting a green, long-sleeved, shirt and blue jeans. Neither article of clothing could contain her big baby-bump. Heck, even now, the mom’s pants were undone to let her bloated middle spill out over the box of tiny chocolates. Fortunately, for all concerned, her stomach was so large it covered any underwear and kept everything hidden that needed to be
“Oh, thank you Tanya! That’s just what mommy’s been craving. It will make a nice post 2nd-lunch, pre 1st-dinner, snack.” She said as she licked her lips at the tinies
It was true. This pregnant cat had been eating quite a bit lately. After all, she was eating for 2. Even now Sissy could see that the coffee table their box had been set on was covered in empty bags, containers and other boxes of food that looked like they’d been cleaned out just today. This preggo must’ve been REALLY pigging out! It made Sissy want to gag in disgust…if her mouth hadn’t been covered in hardened chocolate, that is
This was all the time Sissy got to take in the scene before the woman lurched over their box with gluttonous, craving-fueled, delight on her face. Her plump, pampered, baby-bump hung precariously over them as she licked her lips, deciding on which “chocolate” to start with
Unfortunately for Sissy, the fat feline began at the front of the box. Sissy was at the back and had to watch in horror as Anita ate down so many other tinies. Anita was the pregnant cat’s name. At least that’s what Sissy gathered from the nametag she sported. She had been able to read it once she got so close to the box
However, her nametag wasn’t the main thing on Sissy’s mind now. It was just how quickly Anita was mowing through the box of tinies. She knew adult preds usually got full from about 4-5 tinies, but this pregnant pig-of-a-cat had already gobbled up 7 of the tiny-filled chocolates and wasn’t slowing down! It was little wonder how she’d become so round through her pregnancy
The only thing that seemed to slow Anita down was when Tanya came over to her, giggling lightly. Anita popped a struggling, chocolate-coated, sparrow into her mouth. She didn’t even chew him before swallowing him down in a large bulge. Said bulge soon disappeared into mother’s massive, exposed, furry, baby-bump, all while Sissy was forced to watch
Anita let out a nice burp, which she attempted to cover with her paw, before she looked over at her giggling, little, daughter
“What’s so funny?” The preggo feline asked her kitten
Tanya grabbed a half-eaten, mouse-flavored, chocolate bar off the coffee table and waddled over to her mom. She stuck out her round tummy and even wiggled it a bit at her
“Look mom. I’ve got a food-baby. My tummy’s getting big and round like yours.” She replied, giggling away, causing her chubby middle to jiggle with her laughter
Anita frowned a bit at this as she picked up the bird that’d been behind Sissy, eating her almost instantly. The poor mouse was sweating pretty good now, knowing it wouldn’t be long until she was eaten. Ultimately, this would only add to her flavor
“Tanya, I thought you were supposed to be working off all those extra meals.” Her mother replied, as she picked up the gopher that’d been placed next to Sissy
“No way! I like my tummy like this. I think it’s cute and fluffy~” Tanya replied, patting her stomach as she took a massive bite out of her chocolate bar
Anita only sighed, but didn’t say anything more. She couldn’t argue that last point. She did think Tanya looked cute like this. Besides, she’d been pigging out herself and didn’t feel right scolding her kitten for doing the same. It was these thoughts that went through her head as she gobbled up the chocolate, gopher, man
Sissy was terrified. Not just from the fact that the gopher had been the last, other, “chocolate” in the box, leaving only her to be eaten next. She was mortified to be around these disgusting, fat-loving, cats! It couldn’t end like this for her! It just couldn’t!
It was at that exact moment Anita bent over and picked the last chocolate out of the box. It was Sissy and she was brought right between both big, round, plump, pampered, well-fed, pred bellies. It wasn’t just horrifying, but also a disgusting sight for the fat-hating, mouse, model
She went wide-eyed as she was brought up to the maw of the large, pregnant, cat. Anita licked her lips, but it didn’t seem like she was even paying that much attention to Sissy. She didn’t care about the horrified mouse. It was like this promising model, this strategic mouse, this PERSON was nothing more than another piece of food for a gluttonous, plump, preggo who’d already eaten way more than her fair share already
Before Sissy could react any further, she was tossed into Anita’s waiting mouth. The poor mouse struggled hard in her confection shell. However, she was held tight and couldn’t do much but wiggle around as the pregnant cat tasted her, netting a deafening purr from the feline. It seemed Sissy was, if nothing else, satisfying a craving Anita had
Fortunately, Sissy wasn’t kept in this position long. With 1, big, gulp, the fattened, chocolate-coated, mouse was sent down Anita’s throat. It was a tight squeeze, but it wasn’t a long trip. Still, Sissy was almost crushed to death by the walls of the cat’s throat
However, she was soon, unceremoniously, dropped into the hungry, hungry, preggo’s belly. Sissy was a bit fortunate in that the other “chocolates” had kept her from immediately falling into Anita’s stomach acid. She still wasn’t able to move around, thanks to her chocolate shell, but she could see Anita’s, greedy, stomach acid was already working on every tiny the cat had eaten thus far. It wouldn’t be long before Sissy was overtaken by it too
“Thank you Tanya. That was just what I was *URRRP* craving.” Anita said to her daughter as she happily patted over her bloated baby-bump
Sissy was knocked about horribly by the loud burp and flipped upside down by the patting. She went wide-eyed as she saw the acid was now raising closer and closer to her. She struggled like mad to escape, but she was still stuck in her chocolate shell
“Happy mother’s day!” Tanya said as she came over and gave her mother a nice, big, hug
As the round kitten did so, her pudgy tummy smooshed right against her mother’s, big, belly. It was a feeling that caused both cats to purr in delight
Sissy knew exactly what was going on. She could feel the pregnant woman’s stomach constrict around her. She could feel the kitten’s, chubby, tummy squishing above her. For the fat-hating model, this was the worst possible way to go: plumped up herself, surrounded by cat fat and being digested to feed a baby that, as these 2 felines proved, would probably be quite plump and have a never-ending appetite
These were the last thoughts that ran through Sissy’s mind as the acids over took her. She was quickly forgotten about by Anita and Tanya. However, she had fulfilled Anita’s latest craving and helped fuel the growth of her unborn baby. Sissy, along with the rest of the tinies in the box of chocolates, even satisfied her massive, pregnant, appetite for a minute, or 2. This had been a, truly lovely, mother’s day gift
The End
