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Alex stands naked in the kitchen, eating down an entire bacon sandwich. The grease getting all over his fingers and belly and he was sure enjoying it. When he finishes, he licks his lips and rubs his bloated belly. It's so stuffed tight that even eating a cupcake might make him pop. Even the thought made Alex's hidden sheath swell up a little.

Sandy walks in a minute later. "Having fun there?" he asks. Alex nods.

"I'm soooo stuffed right now. I could use a nap." And the yawn that follows proves it. Sandy slowly walked up to the larger wolf, carefully placing his paws on Alex's chest and waist.

"Yeah? You know what I could use?"

"What?"

"A little 'fun'." Alex can see the hunger in Sandy's eyes; a sexual hunger. He can tell the red wolf was definitely aroused and wanted some relief and to be honest, so did he. They wrapped their paws around each other and they lock muzzles. The second their tongues touched, Alex murred and hugged Sandy tighter. Sandy's paws were busy jiggling Alex's belly, only making him more horny.

"Are you a top or bottom?" Sandy breathes in between kisses.

"Top," Alex says. Sandy was excited to hear that. He gets on his knees and lifts Alex's stomach to reveal his swollen sheath and six inch cock. After pawing him off a little, he takes it in his muzzle and sucks it. Alex shivers from the warm sensation he's getting. "Ohhhh, yes! Suck me, wolf."

Sandy nods and complies, wrapping his tongue around Alex's shaft. Alex keeps his belly lifted up for him. Sandy's naughty fingers crawl up Alex's inner thighs until they cup around his balls. He takes his shaft out only to lick it all over, even giving his balls a few licks.

"Ohhhhhh yes!!!" Alex moans. Sandy goes back to sucking him off, his paws playing with the sack in front of him. Alex can feel his load coming the more Sandy touches him down there. He slightly bucks his hips forward when his knots swells a little and can feel it coming.

Sandy licks all over Alex's swollen knot, knowing what that will mean soon and eager for the taste of another wolf in his muzzle. He licks Alex's balls again, this time taking one into his muzzle and sucking it. The feeling Alex got at that moment was so erotic for him that his shaft started to leak pre onto his lower stomach and Sandy's head fur.

"Ohh god, I'm close!!" Alex moans some more.

"Give it to me honey, don't hold back," Sandy says as he goes to suck his other ball. His tongue runs all over the sensitive foreskin, getting as much of the taste of Alex as possible. To help Alex get there faster, he rubs his legs with the tips of his fingers.

"I'm gonna blow one!!" Alex says. Sandy deep throats him and then takes his dick out, instead pawing it off. He sees the knot swell a little more and then next thing he knows, Alex's orgasm comes out and gets all over his belly, Sandy's nose and the inside of his muzzle. Sandy swallows what is inside already and goes to lick off the cum on Alex's fur. He gives his shaft one more teasing lick before he stands back up.

"That was fun," Sandy says. "You taste pretty good, wolf." He kisses Alex.

"Thanks, you're a very good sucker." Sandy giggles and blushes at that. "Now let's see if you're a nice bottom."

"Oh?" Alex goes over to the kitchen table and slowly gets on. He lies down, his fat pretty much covering all of the table. Sandy strips down to nothing and gets on the table with him. He pushes Alex's stomach forward until his still-hard cock is revealed. He takes it in his paw and shifts it so it faces up. "Is that what Wolfy wants?"

"Yes!" Alex says, smiling. Sandy smiles back. He gently lowers himself down until he feels Alex's tip stretching his opening. They both moan in pleasure; Alex from the new feeling and Sandy from being fucked, which he loves. He inches down until all of Alex is inside of him, stretching open his tailhole just enough. He gives Alex's belly a little rub before he locks paws with him and start to bounce on his cock.

"Yes! Ride it, wolf!" Alex says. Sandy does so, making their bellies wobble all over the place and it arousing for both of them. He moans and moans, never wanting this to end. Alex can feel his knot swell right back up again. What didn't help was that Sandy let go of one of his paws to play with his belly even more. Sandy could feel his own cock dribbling pre onto Alex's belly, surprised he didn't cum himself already.

"Oh yes!" Sandy moans.

"I'm gonna cum again!" Sandy rides Alex's dick a little harder when he hears that, even hears a crack from somewhere but ignores it, he's desperate to filled up. Alex knows what Sandy is going and he likes it, he even bucks his hips upwards a bit. He pres up in Sandy's ass and makes it more slick. Before they knew it, Alex cums in Sandy, tying him down.

"Oh, fuck! That was awesome," Alex says.

"Yeah? I enjoyed it too," Sandy says. They breathe heavily from the aftermath. "Alex?"

"Yes?"

"I love you." The words took Alex a second to process, but eventually a smile grew on his muzzle.

"I love you too."

***

The next couple of days in the house were pretty normal: Anthony and Tom juggled each other and kissed each other, Alex and Sandy fucked whenever they could, Joel and Victor still joked around with each other like they did in high school, and Walter just sat back and watched it all.

"Good morning, honey," Roger says when they wake up one day. He yawns and stretches. "How did you sleep?"

"I slept fine," Walter says. He secretly dreamt of winning the million bucks. "You?"

"Good. I kept dreaming of you and me. Our fifth anniversary is coming up once the show is over."

"I know. I'm so excited." The two cuddle up to each other and they kiss a bit.

"You two are like some married couple," Scott says.

"We are married," Walter says, hiding the annoyed tone.

"Oh. I wish I was married. I'm 26 and I don't even have a girlfriend."

"No one has caught your eye back home?" Roger asks, feeling a little sad for the fox.

"Nope. Nor has anyone approached me about it. Oh well, I'm sure I'll find someone somewhere." He gets up and goes into the living room where Blake, Albert, Joel, and Victor sit on the couch watching Netflix and eating popcorn.

"How'd you guys get Netflix?" Scott asks.

"It's an app on the Wii," Blake says. "Honestly, it wasn't that hard to get. Come sit with us."

"Ok." Scott sits next to his friend and watches the movie with them. The Divergent Series: Ascendent was playing. However, it was almost over.

"That girl has more skills than you do at math," Victor whispers to Joel before snickering.

"Oh yeah?" Joel asks. "That Tobias guy has more good looks than you do. Oh wait! That's like comparing him to a trash can!" He cracks up at that until the others shush him. Whatever, he thinks, the others just don't appreciate comedy.

The part where Tris dies soon plays, making the five of them pretty sad. Albert wishes Sandy was right next to him, telling him it's fine and that it's just a movie. Scott and Blake just hold onto each other while holding their eyes onto the screen.

"Woah, that's pretty sad," Scott says. As the movie goes on, Anthony walks into the kitchen and finds Tom there, the toaster out and heating up.

"What're you doing there, honey?" Anthony asks. Tom has a blanket wrapped around him and a jar of jelly next to him. His shivers and sniffles suggest some bad and it makes Anthony frown.

"I have a cold," Tom says.

"Oh, you poor bear. When did it start?"

"Yesterday when I woke up." Joe walks in a minute later. "I need to sit down." Tom slowly walks over to the table and sits down. He stares at a crack in the table that showed up somehow overnight.

"What the hell happened there?" Joe asks. He has the fridge door open. Anthony quickly tells him to shut since Tom doesn't feel good.

"We don't know," Anthony says. "We just woke up and then all of a sudden, that was there." He runs a finger over the crack. It looks like a spider web with a larger crack going down the center. He figured a lot of weight must have caused it. Did someone else have sex in here, Anthony asks himself. He remembers when Fred and Robert had sex last year. It was also on the kitchen table. Although, this is a different house and there are fatter people here this year.

"That's weird," Joe says. He takes out the jar of peanut butter and a loaf of bread.

"What are you doing?" Anthony asks.

"Making Boomer some breakfast in bed before he wakes up. I figured I'd surprise him."

"That sounds nice," Tom says. The toaster goes off and he takes care of that. While he gets his jam on his toast, Anthony helps Joe with making a baker's dozen PB&Js. When they finish, Joe heads back to his and Boomer's room.

Boomer lies asleep, cuddled to a pillow. His shirt is on the floor and his pants are unzipped and belt loose. Little does he know that it popped in the middle of the night. Joe quietly closes the door as to not disturb the sleeping bear and sets the plate of sandwiches on a table next to the bed. He reaches out and gently rubs Boomer's shoulder.

"Hey there, sleepyhead," Joe whispers. Boomer slowly opens his eyes and sees his favorite person in the world sitting next to him.

"Hi," Boomer says before yawning and shifting so he's sitting up. He takes his belt off and tosses it aside. He looks at the plate Joe and Anthony made and smiles. "Is that me for?"

"I had a little help, but yes," Joe blushes and smiles.

"You're the best."

"Does polar bear want a feeding?" Joe teasingly asks. Boomer nods. Joe grabs the first PB&J he gets his paws on and holds it up to Boomer's muzzle. He bites through it in a few bites and swallows. "Can I ask you something?"

"Of course you can, stud," Boomer says as they start number four.

"What's your opinion on Anthony and Tom?" The question even shocks Joe himself. However, it's something that's been poking at the back of his mind.

"I think that they're pretty good players," Boomer says. "They were pretty adorable last year, too. Why do you ask?"

"To be honest, I was thinking we should form an alliance with them. After all, other than them, were the only couple with reality TV experience." Joe makes a good point, Boomer thinks. Plus, they're experienced gainer's so they know how to win this show. Besides, Tom made it to the Final Two last year so it would be a good idea to stick with them.

"Ok. I say that's a good idea. We'll talk to them tomorrow and see how things go"

***

"How long until it's ready?" Johnny asks.

"Just a couple more minutes," Albert says. He put in a pizza in the oven a while back and they're waiting for it to finish. Johnny walks over to the window and sees Alex and Sandy making out in the pool. It looks a little like a fat brown blob and a less fat red blob trying push into each other at the same time.

"So, your good friend and my brother?" Johnny asks.

"I know. I'm as shocked as you are." Most of the house knows about them by now.

"If you ask me, I guess that means me and you should work together in this game now that they have a lip-locked alliance." The idea makes Albert's ears twitch, but not in a bad way.

"That actually sounds like a good idea," Albert says after a while.

"Really?"

"Absolutely. With them bonded, you and I could bond too and next thing you know, the four of us are in the Final Four." The thought of trusting someone he's only known for twenty days doesn't make Johnny 100% comfortable; although he doesn't have a reason to NOT trust Albert.

"Ok. Final Four it is." Johnny holds out a paw which Albert gladly accepts, resisting the urge to hug him. The oven goes off, taking their minds off the deal and back to food, which is mostly why they came on this show. James and Monroe come in the kitchen a minute later, their stomachs growling like most of the people here.

"So, what sounds good to you?" James asks.

"Not sure," Monroe says. Johnny and Albert move out of their way as they rummage through the cupboards. "By the way, does anyone know where that huge crack in the table came from?" The others just shrug their shoulders.

"No," Johnny says, "but I have a feeling someone had sex on the table. Let's face it, everyone is heavier than last year's contestants so it makes sense that if someone banged on this table, the weight made the table crack."

"You sound a bit like Pierre," Monroe says. The comment makes Johnny nervous. These guys are his teammates and they walk in as him Albert had shook paws. Will they think he's made a deal with him?

Meanwhile, Anthony and Tom snuggle up to each other in bed, kissing and cuddling, when a knock on the door temporarily stops it. "Come in!" Anthony says. The door opens and Joe and Boomer walk inside. "What's up you two?"

"Nothing much," Joe says, sitting down on a bed across from them. "I did want to ask you guys something."

"What is it?" Tom asks.

"We were wondering if the four of us could team up," Boomer says. "Think about it: we're the only four people with past reality experience. We can pretty much knock whoever out of this game since you two are professional gainer's and I don't see myself losing weight anytime soon." Anthony weighs this out. All he wants for him and Tom to make it far together and these just offered themselves to help him. Plus, Boomer's right, which would make them even stronger than any other couples teaming up.

"Ok. We're in," Anthony says.

"Yeah," Tom says. He isn't sure about it but if Anthony's agreeing, then of course he has to.

"Alrighty, then. I'll just leave you guys alone, I just needed to ask the question," Joe says. He gets back up and him and Boomer leave. Tom goes back to nuzzling Anthony's cheek.

"You think we made a mistake?" He asks.

"Nah. I wouldn't sweat it. Now... where were we?" Anthony teases. He licks Tom's nose and then kisses him again. The two fat cuddly bears wrap their arms around each other and hug tight. Their padded fingers rubbing, groping and caressing each other's fat tummies. Boomer and Joe walk back down the hall, ready to talk a nap.

"You gettin' tired foxy?" Boomer asks, putting an arm around Joe and pulling him close.

"Yeah. A little," Joe says, smiling and leaning into his touch. As they walk past the living room, Walter sits on the couch on the verge of a nap, but he's heard everything said inside the room they were just in.

And he just made it a goal to terminate them.

***

The 16 contestants sit on the couch in the living room, waiting for Toner to come. Because of the couples twist, the chances of someone getting voted out are very high. The TV turns on and Toner appears. "Hi guys."

"Hi Toner!" The house says.

"Well, this week, I'm not actually surprised to see what has happened. Alex! Sandy! You guys owe me two hundred bucks for that counter!" The two blush a very deep red as everyone else glances at them.

"That was you?" Johnny mouthed to his brother. Alex just nods.

"Another thing," Toner continues, "I've noticed that romance is once again all around the house and although that's great, it's gonna be more fun to see them when they get torn apart. Either way, I'm glad you guys have enjoyed the first three weeks because from here on in, everything's going to get tougher."

"How so?" Roger asks.

"Nine weeks, dude. It's a looooooooooong road ahead before the finale. Speaking of which, it's time for this week's weigh in. Monroe, you're first." Monroe gets up and walks into the hall. He steps on the scale and sees his new weight. 490; a gain of 8 pounds.

"Awesome," he whispers to himself. His best friend James comes in next and steps on.

"Wicked!" He exclaims. Although he's now 503; a gain of only two pounds.

+10 pounds: Scott, Sandy

+9 pounds: Boomer, Johnny

+8 pounds: Joe, Alex, Walter, Albert

+7 pounds: Joel

+3 pounds: Victor

+1 pound: Anthony, Tom

-1 pound: Blake, Roger

After the weigh in, everyone gets nervous. This week's is supposed to be a vote off so nobody knows what to expect. Toner reappears to announce the results. "I'm actually surprised this week," he says, "because this week's immunity winner is... the green team!" Boomer kisses Joe, James and Monroe fist bump, and Alex and Johnny hug each other. For once, they're safe. This leaves the rest of the house on edge. "Grey team, for once, one of you is going home. Like the first weeks, the couples who gained the least amount of combined weight will be marked for elimination. The other three pairs will vote you out. This week, the marked ones are..." Anthony and Tom squeeze paws, Walter kisses Roger out of reassurance, Sandy looks at Alex with fear in his eyes, and Blake and Scott just lean forward. "... Walter & Roger and Anthony & Tom." The four of them gasp, not expecting to hear that.

"You've gotta be kidding," Anthony says, holding Tom tight.

"I'm not," Toner says firmly. "Ok, you know how the voting works: eating a 1 cake is a vote to send home Anthony and Tom, a 2 is for Walter and Roger. Blake & Scott, you're first." The two boys get up and walk into the kitchen where plates with slices of cake are set out.

"What do you think?" Scott asks.

"I think Anthony & Tom are a big threat," Blake says. "After all, they have been in this show before."

"True..." The reach for two slices of 1 cake and they eat up.

***

Sandy & Albert vote next. "I don't think we have any reason to vote out the married couple," Albert says.

"I don't know, they keep to themselves a lot," Sandy says.

"I think we should lose Anthony & Tom since they're too experienced at this game." They reach for 1 cakes and they eat them fast.

***

Joel & Victor vote last. "The married couple versus the dating couple?" Joel asks.

"Sound to me like it's the same thing," Victor says.

"So you mean picking between you and having an IQ of 20?" Joel laughs at that and Victor can't help but join. Soon after their laughing fit, they vote.

***

"Why am I not surprised?" Toner asks when everyone gets settled back in. "The votes are unanimous, again. This week's losers are..." Anthony quickly kisses Tom on the cheek while Roger wraps his arms around Walter. "... Anthony & Tom."

"What?!" They both exclaim.

"You heard me, you're both out. Now leave." Anthony helps Tom up and they walk to the front door but not before giving Boomer and Joe a quick hug and a few words of encouragement. They open the door and walk out paw-in-paw, closing the door behind them, leaving 14 now in the house.

***

Anthony and Tom walk down the steps and up to Toner with pride on their faces. They shakes paws with each other before taking a seat. "Well, I'm really shocked I'm seeing you guys here," Toner says. "You two were pretty good last year making it all the way to the Final Six together and now you're the third ones kicked out. Why do you think that is?"

"Because we were up against a nobody," Anthony says. "And people know who we are and are intimidated by us so the most logical thing to do is send us home while they have a chance and I don't blame them at all."

"Same," Tom says. "Besides, we haven't really been interacting with our team like Walter and Roger have been. We mostly have been making deals with the OTHER team."

"Why would you guys do that?" Toner asks.

"Boomer and Joe approached us about an alliance between the four of us since we're the only four with reality TV experience," Tom says.

"Do you guys think that's why you're sitting here and not Walter and Roger?" Toner asks.

"Maybe," Anthony says. "But if I went back in there, I wouldn't do anything different."

"Me neither," Tom says.

"Ok. One last question: what's in the future for you guys?" Toenr's question makes them blush but smile.

"I'm thinking about me and this guy having a life together," Anthony says, patting Tom on the stomach. "Besides, I wouldn't be here right now if it wasn't for him."

"Awwwww," Tom leans towards him and kisses him. Anthony wraps an arm around Tom's chest and kisses back. Right when the kiss starts turning French, Toner reminds them it's time to go.

"Before you leave, you two get a consolation for trying anyways." He gives the boys two Amazon gift cards with $175 each.

"Thanks," Anthony says. Him and Tom get up and they walk away.

"Well, that's three couples down and only seven remain," Toner says. "Which pair will break next? Find out next week on... Gainer's Paradise!"