Here’s another Scaling Up YCH, this time for  Triton-wolf, featuring his cat character discovering the greasy delights a new fast-food joint has to offer, with predictably heavy consequences! I had a lot of fun working on this - it’s always fun to take a stab at the reluctant, subtle creep of fast food addiction. It’s one of my favorite weight gain concepts, and I don’t work with it nearly as much as I should, so I was quite happy to take a stab at it here!

Thank you to  Triton-wolf for commissioning this lovely concept!

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“372”, the mechanical voice of the scale chimed. The fattened feline let out a slight gasp as he ran his hand across his blubbery belly, which chimed in with a few surprised glorps and gurgles of its own! His cheeks flushed a powerful pink of embarrassment - he thought the comments at work were simply playful riffs - little did he know that the jeering of his coworkers greatly understated his true size! Panic began to set in as he took another bite out of the battered, greasy chicken leg.

Okay… this was too much… it’d hardly been a month since his last weight in- and… he just looked like- an utter fat- Oh… Hrmph… barely through his first bucket of fried chicken, and already his next order from “Hot Dog Hammock is here.” He stifled a burp as he looked to the door, taking a wobbly step off of the scale, wincing as the number revealed itself from under his gut for just a moment, before disappearing. Look… he could go back to worrying after he got this free bonus meal… How does the Hammock afford to give him that much food for free again…? Especially when it's so greasy… and tasty… and… What was he worried about again? Oh right - getting more food…