Georgette cooed in delight atop her rooms grand dog bed as she ran her paw over her new man's vast stretch of fur.....which was quite unusual for him to have considering he was a chihuahua.
Slowly she reached over she jabbed into a piece of sirloin positively glistening with fat with her fork (no way she was going to eat mouth first like regular dogs, she was a pedigree!) and lifted it to his mouth.
"Open wide my sweet. It's time for 8ths." She batted her eyes at him.
Lost in them the 'little' dog opened up his tiny mouth just so it could be filled up by high price meat. Knowing she wasn't going to let him breath until he ate it all he gnawed furiously at the meat. Tearing and shredding it for all it was worth until he'd eaten every bite. He sighed deeply in relief before she lifted up another cut towards him.
He panted. His stomach felt full, as it tended to nowadays. He liked the feeling don't get him wrong........but he was getting kind of sick of feeling it almost the entire day with these prolonged meal time. He'd been eating for three hours now and from what he'd heard there was only more on the way.
"Can't." He said through bloated cheeks. "Too Full."
She moved back slightly as though affronted. "Full? Why nonsense my love." She said as she patted his enormous stomach "Your not even a little sated yet. You've got much more to eat before your finished." She pushed the steak cut against his mouth again forcing him to start eating. "Much, much more." She lay her head against his belly. He shifted about for a minute which she enjoyed since it felt like one of those massage beds, relaxing her greatly. She didn't know....or maybe didn't care that it was really him trying to leave.
It was a useless action anyway. Tito couldn't leave, he couldn't move at all. He was fat, hell he wasn't fat he was obese........for a much bigger dog! He looked like a furry brown beach ball, his tiny feet stuck out uselessly from his four massively thick legs. His tiny head stuck out comically from a neck wider than his skull. He looked like someone has taken a much bigger dog and shrunk his hands and feet.
Georgette had him sitting up with his forelegs in mid air while his stomach inched forward to cover his back ones, if he ever tried getting on all fours again he would have to pray his stomach lifted his legs off the ground or else their bulk would break his feet.
Yet Georgette suggested, insisted, demanded he keep getting fatter. That her living pillow grow more comfortable, more attractive to her. He learned all too late that the pampered poodle had a thing for 'big' guys. She normally wouldn't look at a male unless his stomach hung a good number of inches of him, and positively adored those whose belly's brushed the ground. She also loved nothing more than taking skinny or buff dudes (like him) and turning them into lazy lardos, which once again he learned to little to late.
With a gasp he was rolled onto his back, his entire bulk sloshing up to his minuscule head to try and make it fly off. Georgette gave him a half lidded expression before licking his nose affectionately.
“Mine.” She whispered into his ear. She got herself comfortable again and sighed in contentment before falling asleep.
Tito groaned to himself, not knowing whether to be happy that such a gorgeous señorita was cuddling him, or sad becasue she had him trapped like this.
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