"Melon, you need to go on a diet and exercise, man... This food is really taking a toll on you."

The gecko huffed and wheezed, struggling to waddle and keep up. "Huff... Huff... I'm fine, I'm fine, J-just, just give me a minute..." He paused, his immense, blubbery body wobbling with each movement he made, his colossal moobs rising and falling with each heavy breath he took. His belly loudly grumbled and groaned, begging for even more, which the gecko obliged by taking another long sip from his soda.

"BHUUUOOOORRRP."

His mass gained the attention of just about everyone who passed by, amazed at the scaly, lumbering hefty reptile who was nearing immobility with each additional soda he'd drink, each additional meal of unhealthy fast food he'd scarf down, and each day he refused to do any kind of exercise.

"Huff... Okay... Okay, I'm good. Let's hit that new burger shop next, I'm famished...!" Watermelon smiled uneasily, his pudgy cheeks smooshing as he did so.

"...ugh, fine, but I ain't paying for this."

With each heavy waddling step he took, his rolls upon rolls of flab wobbled like gelatin, his belly sloshing and gurgling with all the food and drink within. His thighs jiggled and his arms wobbled, his colossal buttcheeks quaking with each heavy footfall he made.

And still, despite the struggles that came with the simple act of moving, Melon was eager to keep eating and eating away.

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So! That's definitely a bit of a departure from what I usually write, I know. But it's a fun scenario.~

This is a lovely piece of gift art that my friend Vyvian did the line work for, I merely did the coloring and the story. They're a fantastic artist, please give them the support they deserve!

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Line work by Vyvvian
Color work and story by  WatermelontheGecko