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April Fools Delight

“Aw come on Kris, just this once…”

“No, No, and No Parker! I already told you, I’m not going to do it!”

“But Krissy…”

“No and that is my final answer Parker!”

Parker face scrunched up in frustration as his older sister, the person who would always go along with his usually hair-brained schemes, was denying him of this once in a life time opportunity at his so-called “Ultimate” prank. Today was April Fools day and Parker had just come up with this prank: the prank involved a bunch of pastries, any kind would have been perfect, and fill each of them with several pills that he had order online, pills that even he had no idea did, into it. Imagine the look on the people who may have been unfortunate to bite into one, it would have been perfect. But unfortunately for him, Kris wasn’t going through with it, even though she had just gotten into baking them already.

“Listen Parker, you can be mad at me for all you want to be, but I’m not going to prank our own family with unknown pills that you order online. What if those pills cause everlasting damage?”

“It’s not going to, I checked the description on them.”

“I don’t care Parker. Please, just stop bothering me about this.”

Kris took out the pastries, about 30 of Chewy Chocolate-Chip and Cinnamon Cookies with a soft fudge icing on top, the smell wavering in and out of their home, smelling almost like a gingerbread house. Parker stared at them with disappointment as he held the pills in the pockets of his jacket, sighing in total unwavering hatred. It just wasn’t fair.

(This is unfair biased garbage! Just because sis, this one time, doesn’t want to participate, doesn’t mean I shouldn’t! You know what, screw it! I’m going through with this!)

Parker smiled a devilish grin as he set through with his already ongoing plan, waiting for the exact moment for Kris to leave. Once she did, Parker went over and inserted each of the pills one by one into the top of the icing. He would have added them in while Kris was baking, but she of course had hawk eyes so that was out of the question. After finishing this dasterly deed, Parker step out of the kitchen in bliss, waiting for the perfect opportunity for when one of his relatives would take the fatal bite. This was going to be fun!

Later

“Bye guys! Bye Parker!”

“Bye Kris… Hope you have a "swell” time with Dylan!“

Kris looked confused at that sentence but didn’t think too much of it as she took her gift for him and walked off into the warm afternoon day. Making her way towards both Terry’s and Dylan’s place, along with Nichi who mysteriously found her way to Kris. Right before she got there, Dylan was busy going over some of the pranks he had almost laid victim to, not because he hated April Fools Day, but mostly due to the fact that people were trying to hard to prank him in a not so funny way. Upon finishing this list, the doorbell rang as Ruldolph barked for her owners attention. Upon hearing it, Dylan walked towards the door and was greeted by Kris and Nichi.

"Oh hey Kris! Happy April Fools Day and I see you weren’t stopped at the door by the Authority again.”

“Oh stop it Dylan, you know my dad’s just doing it because he’s worried about me is all. Besides, he was too busy to even notice me out the door. Anyway, I hope you don’t mind me if I’m barging in on you like this.”

“No it’s fine really. Nothing to it. Actually, I was hoping to go over your house but then I remember Parker and…”

“Yea, but he’ll get over it soon. But, let’s not talk about him. I brought you a present and before you ask, no it is not a prank.”

“Oh really? What is it?”

Kris took out the present wrapped tightly and upon unraveling it showed off the chewy pastries to Dylan. The moment his eyes laid upon them, his eyes lit up with almost glee.

“Chewiness Goodness! Yes!!! Thank you Kris!”

“Haha, glad to see you happy! I hope you don’t mind that I brought all of them.”

“No need to apologize, this is too perfect!”

“Well then, what are you waiting for? Go on.”

“But what about you?”

“I already ate so I’m good. Help yourself!”

“Alright!!”

A Couple Minutes In

“I can’t believe you ate them all in nearly one sitting…”

“Yeah, I couldn’t believe I ate all of them too, but they were so good, I can’t believe your family didn’t have any of them.”

“Me too, but I guess it must be due to them all eating already.”

Dylan was about to respond to that when a sudden rumble came from Dylan’s stomach. Almost immediately, Dylan turned a bright red as Kris giggled.

“Need something to drink for that stomach?”

“Y-yea…”

“Hold on Dylan, I think I brought something to drink.”

Kris soon bought out some ginger ale she had brought to drink with her and poured it into a glass handing it to him and watched him as he drinked it all up.

“Aww, thank you Kris.”

“No problem.”

Almost as if instant, the ginger ale began gurgling alongside the pills as they came together into contact, almost immediately making the pills take their effect as a feeling swept over Dylan’s body, a feeling of almost… Fullness.

“Uggh…”

“Dylan are you ok?”

“Uh yeah… Just feeling a bit more stuffed than I normally should have to feel but…”

*Grumble, Groan*

“Was that your stomach again?”

“Y-yea I think so…”

“Hold on, let’s see if there’s anything in the medicine cabinet.”

As Kris got up towards the bathroom, Dylan gave out a burp as the pills began expanding inside his stomach building up some intense pressure, pushing his stomach to the point of being against his belt. Noticing this, Dylan gasped as his belly began sticking out from underneath his shirt, pushing against his belt and forcing his button alongside as well.

“ *Burrpppp!!* Oh crap… Oh crap… Oh crap!”

Dylan struggled to get up from his spot on the couch as his stomach kept growing, the belt and button straining against this every growing mass. Thinking of nothing else better to do, Dylan proceeded to go towards the window to jump out, only to be stopped by Kris’s voice.

“Dylan?! Is something wrong?”

“N-no, nothing’s wrong…”

*Snap! Pop!*

Dylan grew bright red in the face as his belt snapped apart and his button popped off exposing his zipper, the only thing left to fight the growing mass of belly. Dylan began waddling over to the window as fast as he can, but upon nearly making it there, he heard the unmistakable sound of Kris’s footsteps approaching.

“Dylan? Are you ok in there?”

“Um yea…”

*Zippppppp!!!!*

The sound of a zipper going down was heard as Kris suddenly came into the room and looked in shock at Dylan’s condition.

“Dylan what happened?!”

“I-I-I don’t know…”

His stomach began surging again as it pushed his shirt up, exposing his navel. Kris dropped whatever medicine she was holding to go towards Dylan, trying to lead him away from the window and towards the couch as Dylan’s waddling slowly began turning to a half-hearted shuffle, his weight pushing down on him. Dylan’s pants almost began sliding down a bit, as he tried to attempt to hold on to them with his free hand, finally making it to the couch again and proceeded to sit down as his stomach began surging forward again as his shirt risen again, forcing apart the pants flaps. Kris had no clue as what to do until she remember the medicine she had seen in the cabinet and proceeded to grab it from its place, leaving Dylan with his ever growing gut. In an act of embarrassment and anger, tried his hardest to cover up his gut, only to be met with it rising up each time as it glomp leaving Dylan in a awkward state.

“Hold on Dylan!”

Kris came out with a bottle and gave it to Dylan.

“Wait Kris what’s this… *Mpffff!!!!*”

Kris impatiently took it from Dylan and chugged it down into Dylan’s mouth. As soon as she was finished, Dylan’s stomach stopped surging as it quietly settled.

“Ok, you feel better now?”

“Y-yea… If I knew what happened…”

“I have no clue what happened, but I think what happened was the cookies I gave you and you ate them all and… Wait, it was the cookies!”

“But how could they had… Wait, was it maybe…”

“It was… It was freaking Parker! And after I told him not to…”

“*Burrppppp!!!* Ugggh… He did a lot more than just this…”

Seeing Dylan in the state that he was in made Kris be filled with guilt. Even if she wasn’t the one who put the pills in, it was still her fault for Dylan’s condition. As she watched Dylan, she soon began crying until it turned into full on bawling, to which Dylan took notice of.

“K-Kris… Why are you crying?”

“B-B-Because I-I-I didn’t check them, now i-it’s my fault that you e-e-ended up like this and I-I…”

“Kris… It’s *burrrppppp* not your fault.”

“B-B-But…”

Dylan then proceeded to attempt to hug her but with a swollen belly, it made it a lot more harder to but he managed to counsel her.

“It’s ok Kris… It’s fine.”

“O-ok…”

During the hug, Kris’ hands found themselves cuddling into the soft, pudgy mass as Dylan moaned quietly with pleasure, it felt too good, almost: no like heaven with her hands gliding by, taking off the feelings of pain.

“Dylan…”

“Yea?”

“You wouldn’t mind if I…”

“No I wouldn’t…”

Kris then began massaging his belly as he continued to moan in pure ecstasy as her hands gliding over, soon finding himself laying back on the couch, Kris laid back onto him as she continue on, her face nearly inches away from his, planting a kiss on his forehead. It may seem just a tad bit unneeded but, for now she enjoyed it, as did Dylan who looked into pure bliss.

“Dylan, I promise to get back at Parker for this…”

“It can wait…”

“Yea, I guess your right. *Yawn*”

Kris suddenly laid down on top, her hands still over Dylan’s belly as she closed her eyes and went to sleep as did Dylan who with a smile, letting the warm sunlight hit them both.

Trick or Treat Night Surprise

Halloween… The night that people loved and cherished so dearly to their hearts. Admits the decorations, costumes and candy, there’s a certain feeling in the air that people just love about it. Of course by people, I do not mean just children enjoy the spooky day, Nono no, but also adults can enjoy the day as well. Yes, even adults can dress up and play pretend, if it be for their children or if because they’re doing it out of fun, they can’t resist the urge at all for this night… The most magical night there is… But this Halloween, was going to be more magical and filling than any other Halloween there ever was…

Our story begins in a house shared by 4 people. On this night, the four were getting ready for their daily tradition: that being they were going to take Lilly, their young friend who they often at times would babysit, trick or treating as they had. Waiting by the door was Kris who was dressed up as a zombie bride for tonight: she had on the traditional white wedding dress, except to fit the mood it was slightly torn among the parts and decorated with filth to showcase the mood of coming out the ground. The sleeves were torn, black stockings underneath were ripped with holes throughout them alongside muddy knee high buckle boots, and the finishing touch was half of a white veil that was decorated with flowers. Sitting on the couch by the door was Philomena who happened to be dressed as a female version of the Terminator: the signature leather jacket was on as well as the sunglasses, but since it was female version, Philomena had on a white strapless short dress with jeans on underneath legs rolled up to the knee and brown short boots with gold buckles on them. Philomena twiddle her fingers against one another as Kris continuously walked back from the door to the couch and repeat, her attempt at trying to be patient falling down.

“Kris… I don’t mean to be a damper… Actually I do mean it, but I don’t think they’re coming down.”

“N-no they are… They’re just a little late that’s all!”

“Yea… You say that…”

Kris looked up at the clock nervously before going towards the stairs which led upstairs to their bedrooms.

“Oh come on Dylan and Terry… Please hurry up…”

Upstairs

“Come on Terry! The girls are waiting for us downstairs, can you put your costume on a bit more quicker?”

“Heyhey don’t rush me!! It takes time to make a costume like this look good on you for more candy!”

“You do know that we are doing this for Milan right?”

“Yea… But that doesn’t mean we can’t skip out on it!”

Dylan rolled his eyes as he stood next to the bathroom door dressed up as Indiana Jones with his signature brown hat in his hands with the whip in his pocket. He had been standing there for a good long hour before Terry finally came out, dressed up as a knight with a white knight hoodie and a black shirt sleeve jumpsuit underneath with gray tied long boots and a black belt around his waist and a sword on his back as he stood in a triumphant pose.

“Duh duh DAAAA!!! How do I look?”

“Like a knight Terry, a knight who knows how to take their time now come on. The girls are waiting for us downstairs.”

“Oh wait a minute!”

Dylan groaned under his breath as Terry ran off towards a messed pile of blankets on his side of the room and grabbed what looked like a bottle used for prescription, which piqued Dylan’s interest a bit.

“Hey what’s in the bottle Terry? And please let it be something good…”

“It’s something I ordered online. It’s description states that this can help increase the capacity of your stomach and allow you to eat more than you normally can fit!!”

“Andddd why did you buy it exactly?”

“Well you know how Kris often makes snacks after we go trick or treating and watch horror movies?”

“Yea..”

“Well I figure if we have this, we can eat much more and not have to worry about getting sick!”

“Hm, I guess it sounds like a good idea… Just as long as it doesn’t make us gain weight or inflate.”

“Y-yea… Those were some embarassing moments… But I made sure that they only were for capacity so we don’t have to worry.”

“Alright, I guess there’s no harm in it.”

Terry smiled as he opened it and took out two capsules: one for him and one for Dylan. Both picked them up and gulped them down, shuddering a bit at the after taste that came before they finally made it downstairs to the girls and headed out to pick up Lilly for a special night. Once they got her, they began to go around the streets and hitting up some houses that offered some big sizes of candy. Walking down the streets, Lilly giggled in her oh so cute Little Sheep costume made all four, even Philomena, smile. But as they were finishing up, both Dylan’s and Terry’s stomachs let out a low growl, causing both of them to blush a bit, but since it was low they didn’t worry too much… Except the growls kept getting more frequent and louder to the point they almost had to stay behind, but they still managed to go on.

“Hey Terry…”

“Ye-Yea…?”

“Did the bottle say any possible side effects that would happen?”

“No… It didn’t even had a section on the medication…”

“Ah you gotta be kidding me Terry!”

“I-It’s probably nothing!! I’m sure this is just a normal thing that happens…”

“You better be right.”

Terry nodded to prove he was positive then quickly went to hugging his stomach to try and silence it, Dylan following suit as they half-heartily made their way with the girls. Finally, they were done as they headed back home, walking inside and just setting their bags to the side before changing into their casual clothes. Dylan and Terry however threw their bags down quickly as they held their stomachs in attempts to silence their still growling and rumbling stomachs while they attempted to sit down on the couch, but they were paid no mind as Philomena was helping Lilly count her share and Kris went to get snacks. While distracted, Dylan couldn’t help it and took out one their candies: a giant chocolate bar, tore it open and dug into it, Terry looking in direct shock and disbelief.

“D-D-Dylan?! What the…”

“I can’t take it Terry! I don’t know why I’m doing this… But I am hungry! I may not feel the urge, but I NEED TO EAT!”

“But… ‘Growl!’”

Terry’s stomach also growled and before long, he gave in and torn into some packets of accurately sized Gummy Bears. The two ate their fill from their bags, their stomachs slowly digesting the food and added it to their waistline a bit at a time. Before long, Kris came out with the snacks for them and some horror movies that were suitable for all of them, but of course, Dylan and Terry were more focused on the snacks than the entire movies as they were still dealing with the strange feelings in their guts. As more snacks entered, their stomachs began to push out from underneath their shirts and into their waistlines, small baseballs increasing further out and showing no signs of stopping. But it still wasn’t enough as their stomachs continue growling and gurgling so the boys had no choice but to continue eating. As the movies reached their ends and the next ones were put in, Dylan and Terry kept eating, soon the shapes of medium sized basketballs emanating gurgles and growls, signifying that they weren’t done as they instantly demanded more food for them to digest.

“Ughh.. I really don’t want to eat… Eat any more Terry…”

“I-I-I know… But… We can’t…”

“Ugh… Can’t stop… ‘Burp!’ Ngh…”

Although both were sickened by the amount that was being stuffed in, they had to keep eating or else… Well they didn’t know what else to do. Soon their shirts were rising up, exposing more flesh on them as they kept on, navels appearing and more noise being protruding from their guts. Before long, the two of them were able to stop eating as they laid back, tired burps and groans emanating from the two as they laid back, their bellies now protruding from their shirts as they squished and strained against their belts and buttons. Dylan placed both of his hands on his gut as he felt the food begin its long digestion, groans echoing from his gut as a parade of burps followed suit. Terry felt the same, rumbles audible among the girls, but the were so engrossed into the film they had no clue… Up until hunger rumbles echoed from their stomachs did they looked in confusion. Both Dylan and Terry blushed as their arms flew to cover their stomachs to silence them before abruptly getting up.

“Hey Dylan, Terry… Did you guys hear something?”

“Uhhhhhh… N-N-No… Didn’t hear a-anything…”

“Y-yea… But uh, we’ll c-c-check upstairs! In our bedroom for anything!!”

“Well uh…”

“Cool thanks BYE!!”

Both males ran out the living room towards their room, not noticing a small guest had gotten up previously and following them in confusion. The two soon closed the door shut and ran towards the bathroom, finally relaxing onto the tile floor before. Both panted and huffed under their breaths as their fingers moved to unbuttoned the strained buttons and to unbuckle their creaking belts.

“Huff…Huff… I don’t feel so good….”

“I know Terry…. but, at least we can try and just spend the remainder of Halloween in here away from…’Growl!!Rumble!!!’”

Both Dylan and Terry blushed and let out silent swears as their bellies still growled, demanding that more food be delivered into them at once, which drowned out the light knocking from outside.

“Auugh!!!! What else can we do?! No matter how much we eat we still end up hungry!!”

“I know… I just want it to end too… but…”

‘Knock! Knock!’

“Dyi-Dyi? Tewi? Are you in here?”

“….Crap its Lilly… Dylan what do we do?!…”

“….I don’t know…”

“Can I come in pwease?”

“….She pulled out the pwease….”

“….We might have to let her in….”

The two opened the door slightly ajar as they looked to see Lily standing outside with her puppy dog stare before opening further and letting her in. Still holding her bag of treats, she sat down across from them staring innocently while the two males, in an attempt to hide their guts were sitting with their legs up to their chest as their bellies squished against their thighs.

“Hey Lilly… H-How are you doing?”

“Fwine Dyi-Dyi:)”

“T-that’s great to hear…”

“Yepyep!!!”

“Shouldn’t you go back downstairs to Kris and Philomena?”

“Yea… but I heard monsters from you and I wanted to give you guys some of my candy:)”

“R-really? Aw Lily that’s nice but… it’s yours and we can’t have any…”

“Y-yea, like Dylan said, we can’t we eat your share…”

As soon as they shuffled a bit, moving their arms away from their legs, their legs gave out and their bellies plopped on and continued their onslaught of noises. Both boys blushed while Lilly looked and laughed her adorable little laugh before walking over and squishing on to them.

“I knew it!!! Their so squishy and huggable, like a giant pillow… or a marshmallow!!! Or both:D Yea like both!”

Both boys blushed and sheepishly as Lilly layed against them, her pail placed as she giggled and hugged.

“How come I never seen them like this before?!”

“Well…”

“Uh because…”

“I LOVE them!!!💘💖 I want to lay against them!!! ‘Gasp’ can I?!”

“Uh… I don’t see why, how bout you Dylan?”

“Sure… I-I guess…”

“YAYYYYY!!!!”

Lilly smiled wide as she laid on them both, enlisting more grumbles from their guts.

“….. This is…. oddly relaxing…”

“Yea… but hopefully these won’t last…”

“Dylan? Terry? You guys in there?”

The boys jolted at the sound of Kris voice.

“Uh y-y-yea!!”

“Is Lily in there?”

“Y-yes…”

“Oh Ok! Well if you guys want to come back…”

“No we’re fine!!” I mean, it’s all good so don’t be weirded out!!!“

”…Geez Terry…A bit Suspicious huh?“

”…Sorry…“

"O-oh ok, well, I guess I can go…”

Footsteps receded as the boys relaxed again, feeling Lilly move a bit more on their stomachs before settling in on them both.

“….”

“…So…. now what?”

“….I guess relax…”

A Small Snack

Another weight gain story, this time just featuring Dylan as the main vic-subject of this tale! 😅

Hope you guys enjoy it🤗

“Hey Maxine! Maxineeeeee! Maxine, you in here?!”

“In my lab! You’ll see the door open!”

Dylan looked around before noticing an open door which lead into a room adorn with gadgets and gizmos and blinking lights that traveled in further. Dylan walked in and began making his descent down to where Maxine was, traveling down steps before finally arriving. Maxine’s back was turned away from him as she was busy welding the last bit to an invention she had been working on the past few days, sparks flying against the glass to her safety goggles. Dylan tapped on her shoulder and she turned her head slightly and smiling wide at the sight of her friend before finishing up and removing her googles off her face.

“Ah Dylan my dear friend and test subject! It is such a pleasure for you to take the time out of your busy schedule to come help me with my new experiment!! ;)”

“Uh yea… But, it’s not gonna be like the other experiments right? I don’t think I can handle being polka dotted or furrier than I’m normally am when I transform..”

“Oh no no! Nothing like that at all! This one is a lot more special than the previous ones!!”

Maxine gave an excited grin as she took the component she was working on and attached it to a ray gun machine in the back of the center of the lab, a satisfying click in place after the component. Dylan looked in confusion, tilting his head as Maxine rolled the device in towards him.

“Uhhh, what the heck is that?”

“Why it’s my new device! I call it "The Two-Place Ray Gun!!” If you’re wondering what it does… And I’m sure you are… It’s a device I made which allows people to transport them from one place to another!“

"So it’s like a portal gun?”

“Well almost… But not exactly. It’s specially built where it doesn’t leave imprints from portals and just allows a person to be at their destination in one millisecond!”

“And you’re gonna…”

“Gonna test it on you!! You catch on super quick!!!”

Dylan gulped and smiled nervous as Maxine went towards her laptop and began typing away with various commands before pushing one key, hearing the machine start up.

“Now don’t worry Dylan! I tested it previous inanimate objects and they all came back in one piece!! You have NOTHING to worry about!!”

“I-If you say so…”

Maxine gave him the thumbs up before getting behind with her googles on her face as the machine began glowing brighter and brighter before a signal beam came out and hit Dylan who was squinting his eyes. As soon as the light dimmed and vanished, Maxine looked out from behind and squealed in delight when she notice that Dylan wasn’t standing where he was beforehand. Jumps of joy came from her as she spun around and around until a squeak eminanting off the floor and she stopped. She looked in confusion before she heard it again and noticed a small chibi esque figure on the floor.

“Huh? What the… ‘GASP!’”

Maxine looked in shock as she picked up the figure with two fingers and held it close to her face: the figure had on the same attire as Dylan and matching ears and tails… Probably because it was Dylan whenever he would sneeze and it would come out half!! Dylan squirmed and squeaked again to get her attention, trying to speak but could barely make out audible noises that were considered talking.

“Oh g-g-geez… Oh crud… Uh Dylan, can you just calm… Calm down, I can’t understand you… Oh just hold on!”

A Couple Minutes Later

“Well… Your device sorta worked Maxine… And by worked, I mean it would be better as a shrink ray gun.”

“I know, I know. I don’t understand what went wrong though! It should have teleported you!!”

“It’s alright… I’m used to the weird things that you come up with… Just as long as I’m not gonna be stuck like this forever…”

“You won’t be… But, I do have to refigure the device so that it can enlarge you again, but I’ll have to find different composing parts so that it can work… And that will probably take a couple of minutes to find.”

Dylan let out a squeaky groan.

“But don’t fret! I’ll be quick and you’ll be back to normal in no time! Just stay there and try not to fall!!”

Maxine ran out to the parts room that was next door, leaving Dylan alone on the surface of her work table in his stunted state. As he looked around in a bit of embarressment and confusion at what he was going to say to Kris when, speak of the devil, he heard her footsteps and cheerful singing.

‘When the sun sets’

‘And the moon has risen’

‘I’ll still be here right besides your side’

‘Going far going strong’

‘Into the eternal light’

Kris stepped in and looked around for any sign of Maxine or Dylan. How she somehow managed to now where they are, well, Kris overheard and came by to see how things were going. She remembered the previous times some of Maxine’s experiments went and well.. While funny, left Dylan in a strange state each time, so she was hoping…

“Hey… What’s that on the table?”

Dylan lept in joy at the sight of his friend, possibly she could give him some help as he ran to alert her, only to squeak again at being picked up and near smothered by her.

“Whatever it is… It’s ADORABLEEEEEEEEEEE!!! It’s looks just like Dylan!!!”

Dylan squeaked and whimpered underneath as his breathing became slightly hinged and hitched, his struggles to breath becoming more fader and fader away before he was released back into clean air. His breathing came back forced and rushed as Kris squealed in delight and joy, her Kris vision making her miss the fact that this was Dylan and that he was forced into this state by another failed attempt. Kris spun around admiring the little thing, making Dylan dizzy in the process before she stopped and looked at him with still the blissful enjoyment on her face.

“Oh I’m sorry about that! Here I am spinning around like a crazy person and you must be starving!!”

Dylan looked in confusion, but then heard a light rumble echoing from his tiny belly. He blushed, remembering that he had skipped out a bit on breakfast because Macine had called him to come over here immediately. Granted he could have grabbed something but at the time… Kris steered towards where Maxine kept her food(Maxine preferred her own device rather than some cheap gimmick as she called it) and scavenged through it.

“Ooh… I hope Maxine doesn’t mind me looking through here… She can be very protective of her stuff…”

Dylan could only watch from his view on Kris’ hand as she kept on before gasping and grabbing a giant chocolate bar that Maxine had been working on the first few months. Dylan’s eyes widen as Kris closed the fridge, unwrapped the bar and took a small piece and moved it towards Dylan’s tiny mouth. Of course this wouldn’t be a problem, but given Dylan’s state currently, the piece was too big and too wide for his mouth to fit around but as he opened his mouth to speak…

“Kris wait!!! It’s me Dylan, not some copy, really ME!!! Please lis…. Mphff!!”

Dylan let out a muffled squeak as the piece was inserted into his mouth and he had to act quick to chew it all down so it could fit. The pieces were too big and it was certainly showing now on his stomach: it started to grow from the amount that was going in, a small orb pushing up inside his shirt, pushing it up exposing silver linings of flesh from the bottom. Kris didn’t notice and kept feeding it to him, small moans escaping from Dylan’s mouth as he kept chewing, finally eating half of the piece that was being presented.

’T-This can’t be just half! Ngh… I c-c-can’t eat any…’

Was all Dylan could thought of as the other half was being offered to him by Kris and he reluctantly began eating at that piece. Pained squeaks came out as Dylan’s stomach expanded further and further out, his shirt straining to stay on as more of his belly came exposed, the silver linings turning into a navel and a even bigger orb. Chocolate was staining around his mouth and down his shirt as more pieces made their way, his flesh beginning to be pinned against the hem of his jeans. As the last piece made its way into his mouth and towards his belly, Dylan gave out a heavy gulp and groaned, tiny hands flew towards his belly: the orb was now covered in splotches of chocolate just like his mouth. His shirt was now raised towards his chest, spared from the mess that was the piece as the embellishment was replicated the same state as Dylan, sick and all holding its own belly. Tiny burps echoed from Dylan’s mouth as he attempted to rub his belly to ease the pain, before a small moan escaped his mouth was when he noticed that Kris took another piece from the bar and placed it near his teeth, indication high that it was time to eat that share as well. Dylan wanted not to, but he had no choice as he wanted to give a yelp, only to have the piece inserted in his mouth for a second time. Just like before, his mouth was trying to make room to hold it in and chewing at the pieces, his stomach gurgling before stretching out further and further, almost like a very small pea if one attempted to inflate it. More chocolate made its way onto as Dylan’s pants try to endure their long struggle against the growing mass but loosing as the button quivered and his belt began slowly in unclipping from its buckle. Suddenly, the belt snapped back and the button made a quiet ‘POP’ apart, his belly now free from its confinements as it began pushing down on his zipper, a ‘ZIP ZIP ZIP’ making its way as his belly expanded further and further, his size now the adequate size of a tennis ball, which was gigantic when you’re tiny. That piece was also finished as Dylan relaxed against Kris thumb, his belly now a gurgling and angry mess as it began its digestion, more chocolate splatters forming a subtle pattern on his belly as his pants, somehow still attached, quivered alongside his belly. Loud pants echoed from Dylan’s mouth as more squeaks filled with the abundance of pain, a greenish red blush now having its imprint on Dylan’s face as he he held on to his gut. Kris noticed and tilted her head, confusion now her expression.

“Huh… Is something wrong little guy?”

Dylan could only moan and burp as his belly gurgled and rumbled, whimpers his only form of speech as he held on to her, tongue wagging out to relieve himself of some pain in his mouth and to fight against any forming burps.

“Oh dear… I must have given you a bellyache there… But don’t worry little one, I know how to fix that;)”

Kris lifted her finger and slowly and gently used the top of it to rub his belly, feeling the contents of the snack pushing against from the inside, more gurgles echoing as Dylan let out small sighs of relief as some pressure was being released from him.

“Tee her:) You’re so adorable… You’re like a little doll or pet… Nah, you’re more of a chibi doll and I love it!! I can’t believe Maxine made you, well I shouldn’t be surprised cause she is smart.”

Dylan could only nod sleepily as he laid against her thumb and squeaked some more, eyes slowly closing before he drifted off into a chocolate coma. Kris squealed quietly to herself, watching with eternal bliss, not noticing or hearing the sounds of footprints coming up from behind her.

“Kris? What are you doing here?”

Kris snapped out before turning to face Maxine, who was holding some mismatched parts.

“Oh hey Maxine!! I’m sorry, but I was just admiring your newest creation right here!”

“Oh the teleporter? Yea I know, its pretty cool.”

“Oh, I didn’t see that… I actually meant this little cutie!!”

Kris presented the sleeping chibi to Maxine, who eyes widen and she accidently dropped the parts.

“Uh K-K-Kris? That’s not a chibi invention…”

Kris looked in confusion.

“Huh?”

“That’s… Actually Dylan.”

“…What? Wait WHAT?”

“Yea…”

Kris looked at Dylan than back at Maxine, sweat now dripping from her forehead as a deep blush enveloped her face.

“O-o-o-oh dear… I-I had no clue!! I thought…I thought… Oh my goodness!!”

Kris was now full-blown panicking as she realized she may have made Dylan sick or even worse after what she had just fed him. Of course she could feel Dylan breathing lightly, clearly showing that he was sleeping now, but still didn’t stop Kris’ worries from affecting her. Maxine was trying to calm her down as she continued to pick up the dropped pieces to put onto the machine. After she managed to do both, Kris still held Dylan, who was now waking up still stuffed to the gills, sad and still struck with fear and worry. Letting out quiet squeaks, Dylan looked up to face a near to tears Kris, which of course caused Dylan to worry and attempt to stand to do his best to comfort her but was still left on his backside and wiggling, only facing her half way.

“I-I’m sorry Dylan… I-I didn’t know it was you. I-I made the mistake of feeding those pieces, I really didn’t meant to…”

“Ngh… H-H-Hold on Kris, its ok…’Burp.’ D-Don’t worry about th-this..”

Of course it came out into squeaks, but somehow Kris was able to understand it, Maxine watching from the side as focused on the machine to try and enlarge him. Kris smiled lightly as she looked at Dylan, few bits of tears leaving her eyes.

“Heh… Y-yea…’Sniff’.”

Kris held him still in her hand as Dylan smiled weakly from his spot, still covered in chocolate as his belly was still gurgling and digesting the pieces.

“Don’t worry Kris… I’ll fix him up real quick! He’ll be back to normal size in no time at all.”

“Uh huh… That’s great to hear…”

Kris was clearly distracted still by Dylan’s size at the moment, which left Maxine to stop with the machine and go over back to Kris.

“Kris? Can I ask you something?”

“Yes?”

“Do you prefer Dylan as this size?”

“H-huh?! W-what NO!! I mean… Yes? N-no? M-M-Maybe.. I-I..”

“Kris I can understand… If you want him as this size for at least for as long as either you or Dylan want him to be this size… If that’s okkkk…”

“YES! I-I mean… If its fine with Dylan..”

A tiny squeak echoed from Dylan as he slowly nodded his head a simple yes.

“Then yes!”

“Heh… Sure. He’ll stay like this for that… And after he’s back to well, the chibi version of his size…”

“O-of course…”

Kris was still going at it with Dylan, staring at him with that same look of his bliss she had before Maxine walked in, still playing with Dylan’s belly with her own finger.

“…Hmm, maybe I should use the teleporter for a shrink/enlargement ray more often… If that is the result that is hehheh…”