The Remote

Story by VictorTheMaker on SoFurry

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Frits takes a mysterious remote to his local park to figure out how it works. His first test shot proves successful, and he follows it up with many more as he tests its limits

It's not Monday, but I have a story for you guys anyway. Shoutout to Frits ( https://www.furaffinity.net/user/frits ) for commissioning me for this. It's a bit outside of what I usually write, but I had a lot of fun with it, and I hope you guys enjoy it. Don't be afraid to leave a comment and let me know what you think 

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The sun shown down from the clear sky and bathed the park in radiant warmth, so much so that the city's residents took measures against it. Those that could gathered in the shade and drank deeply from chilled bottles, though some were brave or foolish enough to be active. Frits was not one of them. The blue and white rabbit instead took his place on a bench under a colossal tree, which kept him just cool enough to focus on the strange device in his paws. The remote looked like it came right out of a cartoon, featuring nothing but a ridged dial, a short antenna, and a large red button to set it off. His brow furrowed as he twisted the knob and sent words scrolling across a small analogue screen. There was no rhyme or reason to their order, and they continued endlessly in either direction. Frits flipped the device over and looked for instructions on its back, but all he found was perfectly smooth plastic. With no indication of what it was for or what it could do, the rabbit shrugged and moved to a practical approach. He spun the dial and waited for it to come to rest, placing "toon" in the middle of the back-lit selection screen, then looked around for a test subject.

A jogging doe caught his eye as she slowed to a stop and leaned against a tree opposite of Frits's bench, and a mischievous grin spread across his face as he seized the opportunity. He pointed the remote's antenna at the panting doe and mashed its big red button, unleashing a bolt that zigged and zagged at its target. His expression fell when the ray hit her without fanfare, however. He expected a flash of light, or at least some reaction from Ves, but her expression remained exhausted and neutral. His ears drooped with disappointment and he jammed the remote into his pocket, and he debated simply going back home until he looked up at the doe again. A thick outline surrounded her figure and followed every exaggerated rise and fall of her chest. The colors in her pelt grew more vibrant by the second, and the patterns across its surface simplified. Her silhouette shifted to toward stylized proportions, accenting her chest and hips in the process. Her entire figure bounced with her tiniest movement by the time her transformation slowed, and her expressive eyes conveyed almost everything going through her mind.

Frits waited for her to realize her change and relished the impending look of shock, but it never came. Ves slipped into her new body like it'd been hers all along, bypassing the need to adapt and adjust. Her clothes where the only give away that anything changed, which she periodically tugged at to relieve their tightness. The wheels in the rabbit's head turned while she searched for a way to loosen on her outfit, and his mischievous grin returned as the doe shrugged and gave up on the endeavor. He spun the remote's dial until it landed on macro and zapped her again as she walked off, then leaned back on the bench and waited for the show to start. The doe obliviously continued on her way as the bolt of energy sank into her and took effect. Her outline quivered before her toes erupted from her shoes, instantly shredding the unfortunate footwear. Tatters of rubberized fabric fluttered to the concrete path as she stumbled, but her colossal feet didn't let her fall. Ves recovered her balance, just in time for another burst of growth to hit her legs. Frits watched with glee as she shoot into the leafy canopy, knocking down a small cloud of leaves and branches as she pushed through. He eagerly jumped from his bench and bounded down the path after her, hoping to find a better view of her continuing transformation.

The rabbit found a clear hillside and laid in the grass as her figured trembled again, a prelude to the growth of her hips. Her tight shorts practically vaporised when her rear ballooned out, casting a broad shadow over the park. Ves's thighs and calves filled out under them, bringing her bottom half in proportion with itself. The change had yet to reach anything above her waist however, conjuring the image of someone wearing a giant pair of pants. The cartoonish disproportion didn't last long however, and her torso rapidly lengthened to her new, full height. The thin rail supporting her head and shoulders blew out with a loud whump, matching her belly and chest with her hips and legs. A sound similar to stretching rubber filled the air as her arms descended passed her belt line, then filled out with firm muscle and padded with soft flab. Her comically small head was the last of her to feel the ray's effects, and it grew to match her body over the course of a few seconds. Ves's eyes glazed over as her stature imposed itself into her personal history, convincing her she'd always had it. She looked around with confusion anyway, struggling to remember what she was doing in the middle of the city.

Frits meshed his fingers together in satisfaction and laid back while the colossal doe delicately stepped over trees and cars, dancing her way out of the park without crushing anything. A deep set of footprints marked her path, but she successfully avoided crushing anything else. Her ears perked when she remembered she was out for her weekly jog, and the ground shook with her footsteps while she made her way outside of the city, where she resumed making laps around its border. The rabbit kept an eye on her while she circled, an easy task considering her stature, and paid close attention to her bouncing figure. Her toony nature ensured no part of her was ever still, particularly her bare chest and exposed rear. She captured the attention of the entire town as she completed her circuit, drawing residents from homes and offices alike. He enormous stride carried her around the perimeter in a matter of minutes, and she stopped for a rest after her fifth lap. The building she leaned against absorbed her toonish properties and harmlessly bent with her, leaning far beyond anything a normal structure could take. Ves's breathing evened out as she recovered, but she lingered at her resting point instead of getting back into her workout.

The titanic doe scanned the city and searched for a drink, and her brow raised with relief when she spotted a suitably sized source. The ground beneath Frits thundered as she strode back into the park, then shook hard enough to bounce him off the grass when she dropped to her hands and knees. Her fluffy chest squished and spread against the ground as she dipped her muzzle into a lake and sipped, dropping the water level by feet at a time as she gulped. Swimmers panicked and paddled away as fast as they could to avoid getting slurped up, and she fortunately sat up before any of them slipped between her lips. Ves's content sigh rolled through the park and she patted her stomach, which audibly and visibly sloshed under her touch. The display drew a few blushes from some of the park's residences, Frits included. It also gave the rabbit an idea for what to do next, and he tuned his remote accordingly. He double checked that it was set to "weight gain," then unleashed another lightning bolt from its antenna. The energetic blast hit Ves squarely in the middle and prompted her to scratch where it entered, but she was once again unaware of the rabbit's tampering. A broad grin spread across his face, and he leaned back on his hillside perch to watch the next act of his show.

Ves's outline shivered and the beam worked its magic once more. Her soft stomach rumbled and gurgled, visibly so, before ballooning out and spilling across her lap. The growing weight tugged her forward onto its soft bulk, then lifted her from the ground as it continued to grow. A soft wall of doe fat spread across the park as her arms and legs dangled, conquering everything in its path without sign of stopping. It steamrolled everyone before it as as well, but her cartoonish properties spared them from harm. At worst, she squished them flat against the comparatively uncompromising ground, though most were simply trapped under a warm, heavy blanket. Her advancing rolls slowed as she reached the park's fence, leaving her stranded atop her own figure. Ves struggled atop the doughy orb and tried to roll her feet to the ground, but failed to accomplished little more than wobbling about. She gave up after a few minutes, but belly continued to jiggle on its own as she entered the next stage of the transformation.

The giant doe sank into her rolls as her middle seemed to deflate, smushing her fat to other parts of her figure in the process. Her thighs took the brunt of it, inflating from the shadow of her broad hips, and her calves softened with what was left over. A curtain of flab descended over Ves's elbows as her upper arms accumulated flab, as did her lower arms, and even her softening fingers. Her cheeks filled in and drooped under their own weight as her double chin obscured her neck, which strove to become a triple chin as her transformation lost its momentum. Her gaze clouded as her figure rewrote her past, and she got up a few seconds later. Every pound of fat on her body fluidly sloshed and wobbled while she got her feet under her, and the earth shook under her titanic weight when she stumbled. A cry of surprise tumbled from her plump muzzle as she fought to recover her balance, an act that sent her careening into a nearby building. The sky scraper bent with her impact like a noodle and stopped her fall, then sprung back out and propelled her back to the park. The teardrop-shaped doe saved herself another fall in a fleeting moment of grace, allowing her to rise to her full height and avoid any further embarrassment.

She wilted in the heat almost immediately, and her belly sagged toward the ground as she put her hands on her knees and bent over. Ves's tongue lulled from her muzzle and puffs of steam escaped from her lips as she futilely tried to cool herself. She turned her attention back to the mostly drained pond, though there wasn't enough water left to justify the effort of getting down and back up again. Curious furs gathered in her generous shadow while she considered her options, just as eager to get out of the heat as she was. They moved to stay in her shade as she begrudgingly stood back up, and she wiped the sweat from her brow while she looked around again. She wobbled with relief when she spotted a low, wide building in the shade of a larger sky scraper. Ves's footfalls carved small craters into the ground as she waddled to it, rhythmically bouncing people off the ground as she did so. Furs scattered out of her path, though not all were successful. Those that didn't received a second flattening when she obliviously stomped on them, compressing them with her full weight before they peeled from her paw pads and fluttered to the ground. They popped their third dimension back in quickly however, and a few of them even acquired a new fetish from the experience.

Cars and busses suffered the same fate as she crossed the street, and her thunderous footfalls finally stopped once she reached the squat structure. Ves's belly sloshed out as she turned and slapped against her lap as she sat down, crushing the building down under her soft bulk. Her figure jiggled and wobbled as floors crumbled beneath her, creating a near perfect impression of her wide rear. The building didn't totally collapse however, and the untouched roof sat at the perfect height to become her arm rests. The sound of crunching rubble filled the air when she waggled her hips and settled in, and she rolled her head back in a relieved sigh as she relaxed in the shade. The city's residents gathered around the lazy giant and murmurs filled the streets as they figured out what to do about her. Naturally, Frits knew exactly what to do next. He ducked through crowds and crossed the cratered road to the sky scraper that loomed over Ves, then took the elevator to its roof. The rabbit scrolled through the settings on the remote until he found exactly what he wanted along they way, then lined up his shot once back outside. It was a simple task given his vantage point, and he unleashed yet another burst of lightning.

The bolt carved through the air, unseen by the crowd, and struck true, sending a shiver through the doe's wobbling figure. She woke from her exhausted stupor just long enough to swat the point of entry, then closed her eyes, unaware of her trembling outline. Ves's eyes shot open as her chest fwumped out, spilling down her belly like an avalanche and burying the crowd at her feet. The weight of her breasts attempted to squish them flat, but their softness dissipated most of the pressure. Hundreds of hands groped and squeezed her plush flab as the city residents made the best of their situation, sending a shiver of arousal up her spine. Her muzzle dropped in a blissful groan as her growing chest trapped more and more people, forming a blissful feedback loop that didn't stop until her growth tapered off. The doe's breasts squished against buildings at the other end of the street by then, pushing them to the side like a certain Italian monument. Another waver in her outline announced there was yet more to come, and her breath caught in her throat when her chest snapped back to her. Her soft breasts heaved and wobbled as they reduced to their resting size, which was still colossal, even by giantess standards.

Ves looked down to the crowd as they let out mixed cries of disappointment and satisfaction, though all she saw was her fluffy cleavage. An annoyed sigh blew passed her lips when she grabbed her breasts and spread them apart, giving her an unobstructed view of the people at her feet. Her palms sank deep into her fluff as her flab squeezed through her fingers, and her arms trembled with exertion under their pliant weight. Her stamina waned quickly, and she simply let her breasts fall together with a shrug when it ran out. The resulting clap echoed between the buildings and through the city, drawing any attention that wasn't already focused on her. The doe's cheeks reddened somewhat and she buried her face in her expansive cleavage. The gesture earned a giggle from Frits, which faded as he considered what to gift the giantess with next. He propped his feet up on a vent and aimlessly spun the remote's dial, then skimmed over the settings as they passed. Some piqued his interest, but none captured his imagination, until the knob finally stopped. A grin spread across his face as he read the option, and he gleefully took aim at the lounging giantess. He aimed in her general direction and he unleashed yet another blast of transforming energy.

The multicolor bolt arced between the two buildings and zapped Ves, sending a tremor through her spine. Her eyes glossed over, though no physical change came with it. The window of her transformation came and passed, leaving the rabbit wondering if he'd broken the remote. Her next move thankfully proved he hadn't. The towering doe leaned forward and gathered the soft mountain of her belly in her arms, then unabashedly rubbed and massaged it. An intense blush warmed her chubby cheeks while she sank her fingers deep between her rolls and groped her flab, and her head rolled back in bliss as her ministrations drifted below her belt line. She grabbed a handful of her thighs and relished her softness, then jiggled them about before finally letting them free. Her roaming massage easily captured the attention of the furs in her shadow, who were nothing less than enraptured by her display. Especially when her fingers returned to her breasts. Her chest was simply too large for her to reach all of them, but she took great joy and lifting and dropping them regardless. The doughy doe's arms didn't escape her attention either, and she stuck them out to her sides and let her rolls hang and sway in the open air. Her fingers traced along her chins and cheeks once her muscles tired, and she finished her exploration with an indulgent squeeze.

Her delight in her figure didn't last as long as she would have liked, however. The idea that she could be bigger tainted the pride and enjoyment derived from her tremendous size, and her expression soured as she dwelt on it. She stroked her soft chins as her gaze drifted around the city, searching for a solution until a wide smile spread across her plump muzzle. Ves grabbed the corner of her building-turned-chair and ripped it off, then tossed the chunk of concrete and steel into her muzzle. The crowd looked on with confusion while she crunched down on the masonry and swallowed it mostly whole, sending a lumpy bulge through her gullet. The heavy chunks bounced when they hit the floor of her belly and sent ripples through her figure, which bounced between her head and toes until its energy dissipated. Another stony helping disappeared between her lips, and the crowd started to panic when they realized she'd turned on them. The thought of intervening drifted into Frits's mind as her seat vanished down her throat piece by piece, but he decided against taking action just yet. No one was in any real danger despite the appearance, and part of him wanted to see just how far the gluttonous giantess would go.

The rabbit came to regret his decision not long after Ves totally devoured her improvised seat. His sky scraper became her next target, and she took advantage of that by ramming her hand through its side. She pulled out a fist of crushed glass and twisted steel and shoved it into her mouth, destabilizing Frits's perch and balance. The rabbit grabbed a nearby rail and saved himself from tumbling over the edge of the building as it pitched, but the same could not be said of the remote. He watched helplessly as it bounced over the edge, and his stomach dropped as it tumbled on direct path to the doe's head. He darted to the building's precipice and watched it bounce off Ves's forehead, catching her attention amidst the noise of her feasting. Her hand shot out and plucked the device from the air in a startling display of dexterity, and she turned it between her pudgy fingers in curiosity. It didn't take her long to figure out what it was, and she promptly put it to use. The giantess's eye bulged out as she read the screen and worked the dial, until she found the weight gain option. Frits realized her plan when she delicately pushed its button and hit herself with a bolt of energy, prompting him to stop her before things got truly out of hand. He leapt from the crumbling sky scraper and spread his limbs, fearlessly diving at the reality-bending device.

A blue and white streak through the air stole Ves's focus from her fattening reverie, and she yelled with frustration as Frits plucked the remote from her fingers. The rabbit celebrated his victory for a split second before splattering across the ground, knocking the remote from his paw. The mostly blue puddle flowed in on itself and Frits popped up from it seconds later, dazed but unharmed. He shook the stars from his eyes and searched for the lost device, and his ears perked when he spotted it in a pile of rubble. He darted to it and plucked it from the wreckage, just in time for Ves's over-sized paw to reach down and grab him. The rabbit squeezed between her fingers and emerged from the curl of her fist, and a little more struggling freed his arms. His mind raced as the doe lifted him up to her muzzle, and he knew from her sharp glare there was only one way out. He spun the dial to macro before she made him her permanent stress toy and pointed the remote at himself, then mashed the button before she could stop him. The rabbit's change was immediate, and he broke out of her grasp with a burst of strength and growth. He rose to her height in seconds, but her significant stature put him at a disadvantage. A disadvantage Ves capitalized on as soon as she could.

The giantess of a doe sprung from the ruins of her seat and tackled the rabbit to the ground, pinning him under her crushing belly. The impact flattened him as thin as paper and plastered him to her curve, and she wore him like an apron as she got up. Ves peeled his hands free and searched for the remote, but Frits re-inflated enough to fight back before she pried it free. The rest of him flapped free from her wobbling mass like a towel as the struggle continued, and despite her best efforts, the giantess couldn't break his hold. Her frustrations built to carelessness while they fought and tumbled, and soon enough their conflict ended with a soft snap. Both giants froze and hesitantly opened their hands, revealing the crushed remains of the remote. Frits sheepishly looked up at Ves and she glared daggers back, until they both turned back to the sparking electronic mess. Tiny bolts of lightning curled around the ruined device and intensified, bringing worried looks from the massive pair. It discharged the last of its energy in a cataclysmic beam, and the resulting flash blinded them to where it landed. Tingles of residual energy flowed up their hands and arms as the ray struck a bystander in the park, infusing him with 1.21 jiggawatts of pure, undiluted fetish energy.

Frits and Ves were far too occupied with their own exposure to notice or care where it landed, however. Their love and lust of fat deepened as a fraction of the remote's total charge seeped into them, and their differences dissolved in a passionate embrace. They only pulled away from each other long enough to stuff chunks of buildings into each other's maw, determined to make their counterpart the biggest and fattest thing to ever live. Cars and buildings and pedestrians alike were swept up in their whirlwind of feasting and crammed into their maws, and their respective bellies swelled with the lumpy pieces of their feast. So enraptured in each other's figures, they hardly noticed their budding competition. Victor rubbed his eyes and blinked the stars from his vision as the brunt of the remote's twisted energies saturated his form, infusing him with a hunger even more insatiable than usual. Strands of drool dripped from the silver fox's jaws as he looked around for something to fill his grumbling middle, and his ears perked when he reasoned he was surrounded by food. He hugged the people at his side close, a pair of equally rotund canines, then opened his mouth and stuffed one of them inside.

The greedy fox swallowed the dog up to his chest before he realized what was happening, then finished him off with a loud slurp. Victor let out an indulgent sigh as the canine's bulge slid down his gullet and rounded out his substantial belly, doubling its size in a matter of seconds. A look of fleeting hope crossed the other canine's face when he thought the fox may have sated himself, but he had no such luck. The silver fox opened wide once more and wrapped his lips around his second course, and his first meal granted him the patience to savor this one for a brief moment. A muffled groan of bliss resonated in his chest when he slathered the husky with a thick coat of drool, matting his fur down and preparing him for the next gulp. It came quickly, and a wet glurk sounded through the park as the monochrome canine disappeared up to his hips. A crowd gathered around the gluttonous fox as he tipped his muzzle up to the sky and finished his plump snack off, swelling his belly well beyond its natural limits. Victor let loose a satisfied belch and massaged his bumpy middle as his prey settled, and an ominous gurgle followed as they integrated into his figure.

A small group of furs watched with mixed arousal and confusion as Victor's belly softened and shrank, moving its mass to other parts of his body. He leaned onto his sloshing stomach and searched for his next snack as his chest swelled with flab, growing into a bust that rubbed the ground and inspired jealousy. His other meal found his way to his hips and added to his malehood, expanding his cock and balls until they nearly immobilized him. The overly bountiful fox struggled against his own mass as he waddled at the group of stunned onlookers, who took far longer than they should have to flee. Victor's body practically glowed with the remote's excess energy, captivating the gathering and even compelling some to come closer. He hugged the brave offerings to his chest and smothered them in soft flab and fluff, then leaned into his cleavage and slurped them up one after the other. Each devoured fur added to his size and mass, and he gradually outgrew the park's small central area. The silver fox's influence grew just as he did, as did his figure-dominating assets and his capacity to eat. It only took him a few minutes to swallow everyone in the park, and when that source of calories ran dry, he found another.

A grunt of exertion tumbled from the overstuffed fox's muzzle as he reached beyond his breasts, and he grinned with gluttonous greed as he uprooted one of the park's trees. Victor opened his mouth as wide as he could and stuffed its trunk down his throat, creating an obvious bulge as he swallowed it down. His tongue wrapped around its rough bark and tugged it between his lips bit by bit, until he reached its leafy top. The fox's brow furrowed as he tried to stretch his jaws around it, calling upon years of gluttonous experience. His bottom lip dropped to the floor and his cheeks stretched to cartoonish proportions, granting the space he needed to cram the canopy into his cheeks. Victor picked leaves and twigs from between his teeth as he set it down to his stomach, then repeated the cycle with everything in reach. The fox's following meals seemed to creep toward him as he continued to grow, squishing the picked-clean landscape under his rolling belly. He graduated from trees to buildings once he grew large enough to reach across the street without moving, and he followed Frits and Ves's example of stuffing them between his lips.

He reached and surpassed the other giants' figures as he leveled the city bite by bite, until a pitiful whine echoed in his chest. He reached between his mountainous breasts and found nothing but rubble, and he rolled his head back in disappointment. Victor's stomach let out a demanding rumble as he scanned the ruined town for anything he could possibly eat, and his ears perked when he spotted his dessert. Frits and Ves had devoured their own fair share of the city as they rolled and wobbled about, but they couldn't hope to compete with the greedy fox. Their stalled growth didn't seem to bother them, however, as the tons they'd gained together retained its appeal in their eyes. The enamored pair squeezed each other's rolls and basked in their combined flab, unaware they rolled on a path right to the obese fox. His appetite surged in full force as they wobbled at him, and he opened his mouth wide in preparation. Frits and Ves drifted from his hopeful trajectory at the last minute, but they still came close enough for him to lunge out and catch their feet.

The rabbit and doe hardly noticed they'd stopped, though the wet slurping at their feet caught their attention. It took Frits and Ves a moment to realize it wasn't the other simply teasing them, and their expressions fell when they finally looked down. Victor gave them a wonderful view down his gullet as he spread his jaws wide and climbed up their figures, squishing their flab between his lips as he went. The sight confused them more than anything else, but they quickly decided they didn't care and fell back into each other's embrace. They squeezed and squished each other's flab as Victor's mouth pressed them together, making the best of the tight space as the disappeared down his greedy gullet. Their decent accelerated once he claimed their wide hips, and the natural curve of their figures worked against them. Victor rose high into the air on his expanding stomach as his largest meals to date disappeared down his throat, rendering him many times wider than he was tall. His tongue coiled around their chests and tugged the last of them between his greedy lips, and he closed his mouth with a victorious clack. An echoing gulp rolled across the landscape as he shoved them down his throat, and his squished middle sloshed across the city's foundations when they splashed down into his gut.

An earth-shaking belch announced the completion of his titanic meal, though a rumble of hunger followed. His satisfied expression soured with the realization he needed more, and he looked around for his next course. Faint lights over the darkening horizon drew his gaze, and he battled against his own figure to get there. After much trial and error, Victor found he could bounce his stomach off the ground and propel himself forward, and he set course for the next course in his buffet world tour.