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Season 1 - Episode 01: Childhood

Stay for the Party

Written by. ThatOneFurry770

Childhood

Chapter 0: Introduction ~ (Part 1/1) ~ Episode 1

November 2nd, 2014, 3:17 pm

The Teenage Days

_ *bum* *bum* *bum*... ... ... ... ... *bum* *bum* *bum*"George? It's me, Nick... ... Hello?" *ding dong* *ding dong*"George, bro?" ... ..._

... ... ...

"...It's unlocked... *BEELCH*... uhhhgh..."

Nick opened the front door, looking inside to see his best friend, George, laying on the couch with a swollen basketball belly on him, food smeared on his mouth, his shirt buttons looking as if they were about to pop, the red panda moaned and rubbed his belly, laying on his back and from time to time making hiccups.

Nick, a german shepard, sprinted over to him, dropping the video game he brought over and sitting by George's side, "Dude, what happened? You look stuffed!"

George continuously moaned, adjusting himself to sit up a bit, but failing as he lay back down and rubbed his belly, "I am stuffed! Mmh..." he held his belly as it groaned loudly, churning as he let out a big belch, groaning afterwards, making a slight whimper.

Nick stared in awe at his belly, "What did you do? What happened?" he said, having a growing temptation to rub his belly. George groaned again and again, looking over to a black coffee table in front of the couch, "I was watching The Walking Head season six marathon, but I ate all the snacks I set up and now I'm-"

*r-r-rr-rrroohh-h-h-* "-*BUUURP!!* -stuffed!" he moaned, all he did was rub his upset stomach. Nick was already turned on by the situation, and wondered what would happen if he moved the following actions smoothly... He reached his paws over to the belly, "Well, I don't think this tight shirt is gonna help!" he set a paw onto the gut, feeling it rumble under his touch, "I mean, did you even think about removing the one thing that is bringing you discomfort?"

George blushed lightly from the touching from Nick, he moaned, "I guess I didn't." Nick laughed at this, "Must have not been thinking straight from all the pain." he teased, poking at it roughly, making it jiggle softly. George started to un-button his shirt, right as he finished groaning as his gut practically inflated outwards, a white tank top still covering the over fed belly Nick was hungry for. George rubbed his belly, blushing as Nick watched him comfort his gut, it making more churning and letting out another burp.

Nick giggled, kinda petting it, blushing lightly, "Is that better, tubby?" George blushed a brighter shade, resting back more and laying his paws onto his gut, "Yeah, kinda..." he said, letting out a bit more of a small belch. Nick looked down at his waist, seeing his belt was strangely tight on him, "Silly, your belt is still in the way!" he moved his paws to the belt, adjusting it.

George squirmed as he made this contact with his body, but soon enough moaning loudly as the belly spilled outwards from release, holding his gut as it churned loudly. Nick smiled, lifting up George's tank top and rubbing his belly softly, "Is that better, tubby?" he asked, George's belly being doughy, warm and soft. George moaned, relaxing even more, "Uhhnnh, yeah, yes..." he answered, his legs crossed tightly, his feet curled together.

Clearly hiding something, Nick tried to ignore this as much as he could, all though being greatly tempted to take things to a higher level, he just rubbed George's belly, "Gosh. You are so fat, George!... -Not to be rude..."

"No no, it's okay." he yawned, his gut calming down, making adorable little hiccups, "I know I'm fat. And, to be honest, I kinda like it." he admitted, patting his belly softly.

Nick pat his belly in return, it jiggling a bit like dough, "Do you plan on gaining a little bit more fat?" he asked, shyly.

"I dunno." he shrugged, "Right now I can't eat another bite!" he laughed, moaning as his gut started to churn louder again. Nick sighed, resting an ear on the gut, hearing the churning, "You don't mind if I do this, do you?"

"No, I don't." George yawned, seeming to no longer mind Nick's playing, "But I think I'm gonna fall asleep." he laughed, resting his head against the arm rest and shutting his eyes.

Nick kissed George's belly, the two of them blushing at this, Nick giggled, "Goodnight, George, and George's cute bloated belly." even though it was only 6:30 PM. Nick just sat on the couch and finished watching the marathon, as George snored the day away. Eventually, Nick left to go back home, the second he left the house, George stood up, grunting from his still full belly, walking into his bedroom which had a giant mirror and giant bed, a queen size (you get these things, being an only child).

George sighed, looking at his belly in the mirror, he rubbed, played, and jiggled it around, he sighed, "Wow... I really have gotten fat... But does he,

,really enjoy it?" Nick thought, constantly thinking about that moment they just had, "He really didn't,

,mind one bit?" he mumbled to himself. George knew it himself, he loved his fat. He wanted to be even fatter, but what would Nick say? George sighed, "What if I get even fatter and he's disgusted,

,that I'm turned on by his ever so growing fat?" he shamefully smeared his paws onto his eyes, "This is never going to work.",

,George told himself, holding his fat between his belly, jiggling it, "But just once, I hope..." Nick was thinking the exact same thing. "I hope that happens again. But when it does, I'll make a move. I will make a move."

But that moment never did happen again.

Not until they made the move.