Bai stops in his tracks as the sound of fabric shredding hits his ears, and he feels the sensation of fat in his thighs being exposed to the cool nearly noon air. He looks down as he tries to catch his breath, his walk already having him feeling completely exerted, and he's only been at it for ten minutes, half of the way to his destination, taking longer than a skinnier civilian would, having to haul around about five-hundred-something pounds of himself.

He then remembers he can't see past his huge, fat gut that spills down over his equally fat thighs. He groans, placing his paws on his sides, they sink into his plush pudge with no force. Bai doesn't need to see to know that he just ripped holes into the stretch jeans he just bought a week ago. They fit just before he left! All the moving with them must've put too much strain on the fabric, so that’s why they only ripped now…

“Oh man… Wh-why does my favorite burger joint have to b-be a block away…” Bai is still panting, dripping with sweat, saturating his t-shirt. It feels like the walk to the burger joint gets longer every time he goes out to it. He walks there because he forgets how much it exerts him, and realizes it again way too late; however, it is good for him at the same time, or so he thinks, anyways. It’s about as health-conscious as he’ll probably ever be, thinking the walk to and from the burger joint is doing him any good.

After composing his breathing by a little more, the fat red panda presses on, determined as he always is for his burgers.

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Bai could not be any happier as he walks into the joint, which is air conditioned, and smells heavily of delicious, greasy food. His tail swishes from side to side as he veers off to sit down at a booth, the one he usually sits in. He squeezes himself into it, his the end of the table sinking into his deep, soft fat.

And, already, here comes the waitress that usually serves him, a busty and beautiful black and white rabbit named Kiara, who is very slightly on the chubby side. Her large breasts strain the buttons of her shirt, a small bit of belly visible at the bottom hem. She’s a very flirtatious bunny, and is always extra nice to Bai, who appreciates her kindness. It seems that Kiara has a thing for him — it’s certainly obvious to others — but Bai is so oblivious, he’s never considered it.

“Afternoon, sweetheart.” Kiara greets with a sweet smile, hands on her plump hips. “The usual for you, pumpkin?”

“Y-yes, thank you.” Bai lets out a deep breath, returning the rabbit’s smile. He rests his hands on his stomach, and they sink into his flab again.

“Alright.” Kiara says, scratching behind Bai’s ear as she walks off, hips swaying, and her little tail twitching.

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It’s about five minutes before Kiara returns, two plates balancing precariously on her arms, stacked high with greasy-looking double cheeseburgers. There should be twenty five of them, however, sometimes Kiara will sometimes give him a few more, not that Bai notices nor would he be complaining, if he did. Bai has no concerns about his weight and desires to grow as fat as he can, and Kiara is all too happy to help him.

Kiara sets the two plates down on the table in front of Bai, and pulls an extra large soda from between her breasts, the ice rattling as she sets it with the burgers, breasts bouncing back into place. Bai smiles toothily at the rabbit.

“Thank you, Miss Kiara.” Bai says, already grabbing two burgers in his paws and licking his lips hungrily.

“My pleasure, sweetheart.” Kiara says, ruffling Bai’s hair as she struts away.

Bai wastes no more time stuffing his face. Opening his muzzle wide, he shoves both burgers into it, pushing them in further with one paw while the other grabs another burger. He chews the food minimally before swallowing it down, his muzzle already being filled with more greasy goodness as it travels down his throat. He goes on, shoving the fattening good into his muzzle, barely chewing it before swallowing, shoving more in as his throat momentarily swells with the burgers.

Grease and melted cheese drips down the red panda’s bottom lip as his gut grows a small bit with each burger, gurgling loudly in appeasement as its filled past its capacity. The large mound of fat stretches with all the food entering it, more of the table sinking into it. As it grows, the edge of his shirt rides up a bit further, ripping in the middle, but Bai is far too preoccupied with his eating to notice or care.

As Bai shovels in the last few burgers, he breathes heavily, sweat dripping off his fur, finally feeling the effects of being so full. He huffs as he weakly grabs his extra large soda, still rattling with ice, and slurps down all of the glass’s contents, expanding his gurgling gut even further. Bai lets out a deep sigh as he pulls the glass away from his muzzle, setting it back down on the table as his stomach gluorps and gurgles loudly in approval.

BHHUUUUUUUOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRP. Bai sighs again as the blaring belch leaves him, his belly shrinking only marginally, but feeling better.

Almost as if on cue, the busty bunny returns to him with her ever-present sweet little smile. Kiara tilts her head, one ear flopping over itself as she nears Bai, placing both hands on his bloated and noisy gut.

“You full now, sugar?” she asks, rubbing her hands over his belly.

“Ye—BUUOOOOOORPP—es, th-thanks.” the fat red panda replies, blushing. This has become part of his routine, every time he finishes his burgers and soda, Kiara comes and rubs Bai’s belly for a small period of time.

Kiara giggles, massaging the slightly tight, but still plush fat with her paws. Bai groans, some smaller belches escaping him. “How about you go take your nap in the break room, pumpkin?”

“Oh, yes, that sounds nice.” Bai says, smiling.

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Finally, a new upload! I have a new laptop, so hopefully uploads will go back to being more regular (or as regular as I can make them, haha.) Anyway! The fatty panda is a new OC of mine, Bai Zhu. I think he's fun to write and I already have another idea for another story involving him and Kiara, so that may crop up soon. Kiara is brand new too! I haven't drawn her yet but I might some time soon.

The art was drawn on my old 3DS, using a game called "Pokemon Art Academy". I remember using it a lot a couple years back and it's actually pretty great, I might use it more for smaller art in the future.

bluepopsiclez: Hi there! Any and all comments are greatly appreciated! I read all of them, and I try to respond to everyone.

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