Days passed for Templeton, and each day was a feast. Never had he been given such an ample supply of food, and Templeton gladly indugled himself.
Each day Templeton gorged himself. He would eat in great excess, making no attempts at stopping; he was a true glutton. Of course such an overabundance of food did not go without consequence, and in one short week Templeton had indeed grown swollen and fat.
Templeton had at the very least doubled his size, all of it pure fat. His neck rolled onto a pair of prominent breasts, which sat lazily on his large belly. Rolls developed on his sidea and his limbs and even his tail had gained a newfound thickness.
Currently, Templeton was enjoying the last meal of the week. We lay in the trough, covered in food and stuffing his face. His bloated belly bulged out from underneath the slop, while the rest of his body save his head remained under the filth.
Belching rudly and finishing the remanants of a donut, Templeton patted his well fed middle and began to make his way out. With difficulty, he plopped onto the ground, his stomach sloshing and groaning as he did so. He crawled over to the edge of the trough and lay contently on his back, massaging his belly, paws sinking into fat. He grinned at Wilbur who now began to eat the remanants.
It seemed as if Templeton could eat more and more each day. But perhaps his overindulgance would not go unnoticed
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