Endless Treats (part 6) (Patreon)

Read parts 1-5 here: https://www.patreon.com/posts/14449330

To start off Where Are They Now month, we go back to Mun, who was approaching sizes big enough to destroy his lounge room when a certain mouse helped shrink him down to size~ 

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The walk back to Jenny's house was something else. Not that Mun was in a fit state to walk anywhere. It had been scant minutes before that he had been shrunk down to the size of a basketball – a process that left him feeling light headed and dizzy, when the mouse waddled across and bent over him. Shrunk down has he was, the coyote-rattlesnake hybrid found a whole other perspective of his friend. Her figure dominating stomach now seemed monstrously huge, it could fit several of him inside of it, which felt strange because he himself was so swaddled with fat he could barely move. Amplifying the feeling that his friend had become massive, she reached to either side of him and shimmied her hands beneath his massive bulk, easily scooping him up like one would a particularly large and wobbly water balloon.

That itself was a whole other experience – the sudden whoosh as his altitude changed, feeling the air rushing past him as she stood straight again, holding him up level with her chest. Then there was the rest of the room which stretched out around him, infinitely large and impossibly far given the current state of the hybrid, who's own cheeks were so massive they impeded his view. He felt himself settle, or rather what had been the hundreds of pounds of blubber that creaked and sloshed with every jiggling motion settle. Shrunk down he must have weighed a fraction of what he did before. The hybrid tried to speak, but Mun found not only did he have to contend with the weight on his chest, constant and pressing, the sloshing obstruction of his own cheek and neck fat, but also the fact that his voice simply no longer carried. To Jenny it must have sounded like a soft, out of breath squeaking.

The giant above him however seemed to realise what was happening and a smile bloomed on her ponderously large face. “Oh darling, don't worry, I have another spell that should amplify that little squeak of yours.” She said, rewarding his attempt with a rub at the back of his head, her finger squishing into the rolls of his back. It was a delicious sensation that seemed to scratch all the right itches, Mun was surprised by how much he enjoyed it.

And that was it. Shifting to hold Mun with one hand, Jenny locked his house behind her as she left and carried the wobbling, squeaking blob down the street towards her home. Not many people were up early on the morning after Halloween but Mun earned a few looks of shock from those that were. Anyone who might have said something had only to see Jenny wearing the attire of a witch before they decided to mind their own business. Still, he blushed that people saw him like this. He blushed more to realise that there was nothing that could be done about it either – being an immobile blob was his life now. Jenny must have noticed the blue tint across his cheeks, because she smiled again and rubbed his back folds once more with a finger. Every time she did, she had to shift the weight of him in her hands and he felt like a blubber filled waterbed being shifted and jostled.

They arrived at Jenny's house and potion store, moving past the store-front area of the building and into her home proper. It was a cosy place, he had been here before though never so tiny. What had once felt almost like a cramped kitchen was now spacious enough to be cavernous. She walked past it and into a small lounge area that joined with a staircase to her room, explaining that this was to be his new home. Here, in this room so massive compared to his current size, he could grow until his heart's content, and perhaps a little more. It wasn't like that never ending bowl of candy in his stomach was going anywhere, after all. He had a whole new life to look forward to, one forever stuffed, creaking, groaning. Forever full. Sometimes she would stuff him extra, she promised, she would push him until the point where he thought he would burst as he spread across the floor. She would grow him into her own personal bean bag and she would rest on his blubbery gut, stroking his beautiful blue hair and feeding him while she watched TV. And when he was the size of a bed, well she would have to relocate him to her room then. Grinning, she looked down and told him she was looking forward to it.

Mun was, too.