You rest your paws on your big, jiggling gut as you meander you way through the city, each waddling step sending a shockwave rippling up your countless layers of pudge. You are a hugely obese, 5-and-a-half foot tall lopunny. You're what the town call a "PokéHuman" a rather obvious and uncreative portmanteau meant to describe your condition of being able to speak and think with higher intelligence, but you've always disliked that term. There's nothing "human" about you at all. You're just a lopunny who happens to be smarter than the average Pokémon...

And also several hundred pounds heavier.

You have to lean back to keep your stomach from scraping the rough concrete as you plod your way through some of you favorite alleyways, but eventually you take a step out just across the street from your favorite burger joint. A thick sheen of sweat had begun to form on your blubbery body, even as you stood in chilly sinnoh air, your deep rolls had begun to squelch and noisily slide together as you shifted your bulk from each leg in an attempt to not tire them out. The thick slapping sound of your huge sweaty rear and arm-devouring back folds had grown muddy-sounding and distinctly soppy as your body began to wet your fur down with sweat. you stood in the mostly empty and quiet street looking from one side to the other as, unbeknownst to you, a spot of drool began to roll down from your greasy lips. You nestle your face into your stack of thick neck pancakes and decide to rest your wheezing lungs for a moment, pressing your fat ass against a brick wall and leaving what will no doubt be a huge lopunny booty-shaped sweat mark on the wall.

You huff and puff after your short walk, hands still on your sweaty belly as you rest for just a moment. You feel a deep, rumbling gurgle echo out from the pit of your stomach, reminding you how long its been since you've last pigged out on unhealthy food or even bigger meals. matter of fact, you cant even remember the last time you even had a SNACK, let alone a full sized meal like the one you're about to have when you work up the energy to cross this road. If you cant even remember what it was, than it must have been at least a few hours since you've last filled the gaping hole in your gut, more drool begins to dribble down your chins as you realize just how hungry you are, and you pull a wallet you had found and been storing in your fat folds for a while. Its lined with enough Pokédollars to serve you a week or two's worth of fast food, and your tongue slides out to lick your greasy lips as you finally catch your breath and push off the wall, waddling across the street and into the store

You eventually make your way up to the cashier and rest your huge hanging belly on the raised countertop, your greasy blubbergut drips sweat on it and onto the floor around you, but you never cared and won't start now. The cashier begrudgingly listens to your usual order of a dozen double cheeseburgers and several boxes of fries, as well as the biggest size of soda you can order from here so that you can minimize the time you have to get up for a refill. You used to just guzzle soda straight from the fountain, but they have since forced you to stop if you want to keep eating here.

you stand wheezing and huffing at the counter for the moment, even the act of giving your order has left you winded, but eventually you peel your greasy stomach off the counter, drop it so hard it nearly smacks the floor with its anvil-heavy weight, and begin your waddling march to the soda fountain, lazily pressing your drink in without bothering for ice as you scratch at various drooping folds around your body, uncaring of who might step in and see you.

When your drink is topped off, you lift it up and begin to guzzle down gulp after sizzling gulp of the sugary liquid, you have to keep up hydration after all that walking, of course, and its called "free refills" for a reason, might as well take all you can get. meanwhile as you tip the drink further and further back with your ravenous guzzling, you can just barely feel your stomach begin to bloat under the sloshing tide of soda filling it like a greasy water balloon. outwardly, your fat completely nullifies any such potential increase, but as you polish off the half-gallon of soda and wipe some of it from your lips you can feel your gut slosh with every bounce it makes. especially when you turn to check and see their progress on your meal, the big *GLUNK* sounding out loud enough to be heard even through your adipose. You shove your soda cup back under the fountain as you watch them cook with an increasing hunger, soon your wheezes are not of losing your breath, but of pure excitement as you watch the greasy paper-wrapped mini-meals stack up on the tray. you take sips of soda, refilling it as the burgers and boxes of fries are added before the employee, obviously not wishing to even look at you any more, wordlessly hands it off and lets you get to work.

You return the courtesy with a seconds-long booming belch as he turns and leaves. after it trails off you settle your head back and rub at your sloshy gut in anticipation of the meal sitting in front of you, too lazy to bring it back to that extra-wide booth you've been eyeing, you simply open up and begin to swallow whole burgers at a time, opening your proficient jaws wide enough to push them to the back of your throat and swallow them to your awaiting belly. after the first two lift up the tray and carry it over to the booth.

Finally, you begin to dig in, sometimes eating them whole, sometimes actually taking the time to taste your food, and sometimes not even unwrapping them before sending them to the sloshing cauldron of your gut, all the while grease flows down your chins and onto your hanging paunch, and your disgusting belches fill the fast food place over the previously pleasant ambience...
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Similar picture to the previous, but now with added sweat! same credits apply, check the non-sweat external for em and check out all the different alts for different stories/perspectives!
Non-sweat External: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/38999687/
Non-sweat internal: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39001864/
Sweaty External: you are here!
Sweaty internal: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39022714/
As always i hope you enjoy :)))

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