A quick reupload of our 2nd Fatfur Gala Autumn piece, with accompanying writing by
sirj2238 who was extremely gracious to provide us with such good snippets. -🌑
ReShoots - Part 2
“Okay so maybe we should have shown a liiiiiiittle caution.” Biel could barely hold back their snickering as they watched Es cradle its belly with both arms, before letting it drop as it gave the rabbit an exasperated sigh.
“Reshoots… I feel as if we’re being had…” Esdras continued to mumble to itself as it pulled at its turtleneck one last time. No matter how it sucked in or tried to pull the garment down, it just wasn’t making it over the lower section of belly, even pulled to the point it stretched it couldn’t quite be tucked in again.
A week’s worth of light exercise and nightly excess showed itself on their frames with frightening efficacy, both of them having packed on enough pounds to have gone from moderately chubby, to downright, unmistakably fat.
Despite seeming to have the worst of it, bulked to the point where they were almost wider than they were tall, their shirt also didn’t clear their lower belly, which had bloated out into a massive dough like roll that hung nearly all the way to their knees. Their pants meanwhile could barely even cover their broad and titanic rear, but surely they would only be shot from the front right? A little bit of hanging out in the back was fine, at least that was bun’s logic.
Esdras meanwhile looked far more embarrassed at having indulged so heavily. It wasn’t a surprise that they had both gained so much weight, especially with how Biel had practically poured candy down its throat, but having been unexpectedly called back a week later for reshoots was definitely not something it had accounted for. “I’m starting to sense a pattern here… Seems like every time we try on new clothes, we’re bursting out of them a week later.”
The dragon had grown decidedly thicker all over, but its cheeks were particularly of note, covered as they were in fluffy fur. The coat it wore still fit, though it couldn’t be closed up any longer, and even though the belt was holding on for dear life at its very last notch, it wasn’t even visible from how its belly roll poured over it, resting on its thighs. Even its tail felt that much heftier, and it struggled to do much more than swish languidly, more of a slosh really.
“Ehehe, c’mon, they said this photoshoot was for bigger folks right? I bet we ain’t even top ten big guy, though uh… maybe they’ll send us home with more candy for the trouble…”
“Please, it’s horribly embarrassing that we already ran out, I believe that was meant to last us a month, and it’s already all gone…”
“And who’s fault is thaaaat?” Biel’s voice lilted as the shorter rabbit rapidly poked Esdras’ spare tire of a belly. “Not like I saw you showin’ any of that caution you mentioned.”
“I suppose that’s a lesson to practice what I preach… well come along, bickering isn’t going to make this shirt fit any better… we’ll take our pictures and then get back on our training regimen.”
“Riiight, training… unless they give us more candy.” The pair continued their banter as they left the dressing area, and stepped up on the stage, heavy lights pouring over the both of them.
Biel couldn’t help looking up at the dragon, still appreciating the suave figure it cut, even with a belly that couldn’t be contained. Esdras meanwhile was too embarrassed to look straight into the camera, waving non comitally as though it had been caught by the press by accident.
“Neither of them are looking at the camera… We’re gonna be here all day aren’t we?” One of the photographers groaned as the director spoke up, signalling the beginning of another long photo shoot of the pair who couldn't take their eyes off each other.
sirj2238 who was extremely gracious to provide us with such good snippets. -🌑ReShoots - Part 2
“Okay so maybe we should have shown a liiiiiiittle caution.” Biel could barely hold back their snickering as they watched Es cradle its belly with both arms, before letting it drop as it gave the rabbit an exasperated sigh.
“Reshoots… I feel as if we’re being had…” Esdras continued to mumble to itself as it pulled at its turtleneck one last time. No matter how it sucked in or tried to pull the garment down, it just wasn’t making it over the lower section of belly, even pulled to the point it stretched it couldn’t quite be tucked in again.
A week’s worth of light exercise and nightly excess showed itself on their frames with frightening efficacy, both of them having packed on enough pounds to have gone from moderately chubby, to downright, unmistakably fat.
Despite seeming to have the worst of it, bulked to the point where they were almost wider than they were tall, their shirt also didn’t clear their lower belly, which had bloated out into a massive dough like roll that hung nearly all the way to their knees. Their pants meanwhile could barely even cover their broad and titanic rear, but surely they would only be shot from the front right? A little bit of hanging out in the back was fine, at least that was bun’s logic.
Esdras meanwhile looked far more embarrassed at having indulged so heavily. It wasn’t a surprise that they had both gained so much weight, especially with how Biel had practically poured candy down its throat, but having been unexpectedly called back a week later for reshoots was definitely not something it had accounted for. “I’m starting to sense a pattern here… Seems like every time we try on new clothes, we’re bursting out of them a week later.”
The dragon had grown decidedly thicker all over, but its cheeks were particularly of note, covered as they were in fluffy fur. The coat it wore still fit, though it couldn’t be closed up any longer, and even though the belt was holding on for dear life at its very last notch, it wasn’t even visible from how its belly roll poured over it, resting on its thighs. Even its tail felt that much heftier, and it struggled to do much more than swish languidly, more of a slosh really.
“Ehehe, c’mon, they said this photoshoot was for bigger folks right? I bet we ain’t even top ten big guy, though uh… maybe they’ll send us home with more candy for the trouble…”
“Please, it’s horribly embarrassing that we already ran out, I believe that was meant to last us a month, and it’s already all gone…”
“And who’s fault is thaaaat?” Biel’s voice lilted as the shorter rabbit rapidly poked Esdras’ spare tire of a belly. “Not like I saw you showin’ any of that caution you mentioned.”
“I suppose that’s a lesson to practice what I preach… well come along, bickering isn’t going to make this shirt fit any better… we’ll take our pictures and then get back on our training regimen.”
“Riiight, training… unless they give us more candy.” The pair continued their banter as they left the dressing area, and stepped up on the stage, heavy lights pouring over the both of them.
Biel couldn’t help looking up at the dragon, still appreciating the suave figure it cut, even with a belly that couldn’t be contained. Esdras meanwhile was too embarrassed to look straight into the camera, waving non comitally as though it had been caught by the press by accident.
“Neither of them are looking at the camera… We’re gonna be here all day aren’t we?” One of the photographers groaned as the director spoke up, signalling the beginning of another long photo shoot of the pair who couldn't take their eyes off each other.
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