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Here she has tons of fun with Ms. Charlotte, and gets a real appreciate for being fat.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Ch4 of the glamorous glorious adventures of the cute cuddly wolfess Mona, on her quest to eat Little Red and Granny . Here she has tons of fun with Ms. Charlotte, and gets a real appreciate for being fat.", "writing": "\"Right, it's settled then, we'll go for Charlotte then the sheep.\" If they were still there of course. Eating the sheep first, then Charlotte might've profited her more, but there was the risk of Charlotte discovering her. Looking down at her regal visage, she doubt Charlotte would just answer her door for a fat female wolf. So, looking around the vendor's car for a disguise, she adorned herself with a long green trench coat, some glasses, a feathered cap, and a long green scarf covering her muzzle. It was a horrible disguise to say the least, but all she would need is Charlotte opening the door, then it was feeding time. \n\nMona's stomach rumbled in anticipation at her canine sense of smell picking up delicious aromas coming through the chimney. Where it not for the scarf she would've licked her lips, or with a lack of self control, busted Charlotte's door down and gobbled up everything in sight. \n\n\"Keep calm Mona, you'll breeze through this just as you did in the wolf drama club.\"\n\nKnocking on the door, the plump form of Ms. Charlotte stood daunting under the arch. The woman was much larger than Mona had originally anticipated, and wore a large frilly dress somewhat resembling a delectable three layer cake. \n\n\"What do you want,\" she snapped.\n\nRemembering what she learned in wolf drama, she changed her voice to sound more masculine, and proceeded to charm her. \"Good day m'lady, my name is Charles Wolfington, delivery man from the alps. Might I say you're looking ravishing this morning.\"\n\nThe perplexed look on Charlotte seemed to of implied she wasn't used to getting compliments. \"Are you here to sell me something?\"\n\n\"Oh my, no young lady. A blazing beauty such as yourself has no need of improvement.\"\n\nSeemingly from out of no where, Charlotte pulled out a blue elegant looking paper fan, and covered up her rosy cheeks. \"Hmhm, blazing beauty eh. Well aren't you the smooth talker.\"\n\nGood, it's working. \"Well I give credit where it is do m'lady. Throughout my entire village there is none who can compare to your abundance of beauty.\"\n\n\"Oh shoot, do go on,\" Charlotte cooed. \n\n\"Alas, my fine flower, if fate would allow me I'd continue to marvel at your fine visage. But currently, I am on a delivery routine as you may see my cart back there, and so as fate continues to toy with me by bringing me to your doorstep, I must ask where pray, may I find the abode of Little Red's grandmother. I have some goodies for her and I'd hate for her never to receive it.\"\n\nSuddenly, Mona's stomach gave a loud gurgle more than loud enough for Charlotte to hear. \"Oh, you poor thing, you must be starvin' from your trip down those mountains. Come inside, let me get you a little somethin', and you could keep up with those lovely compliments.\"\n\nThat wouldn't be hard, since whenever Mona thought of them she thought of how tasty Charlotte would be. \"Why, thank you very much m'lady. I am rather peckish, and might I say what you have brewing in here smells fabulous.\"\n\nAnd boy was it. As soon as Mona stepped into the room she couldn't contain her amazement. Pots, pans, trays, all filled with food. Fat juicy ribs glazed in a dark brown sauce, plump buttery loaves of garlic bread, a few trays of roasted salmon, some boiled eggs, bowls of mashed potatoes, corn, and potato salad, topped off with three pumpkin pies, and a huge turkey filled to the absolute brim with stuffing. \n\n\"Take a seat while I serve a plate for you shug'.\"\n\nDon't have to tell me twice, thought the wolf. Anxiously, she waited in her seat, feeling her tail shoved inside the trench coat wagging in anticipation. With all the food in this kitchen it's no wonder Charlotte was of the voluptuous variety. \n\n\"Eat up dear,\" she passed Mona the plate. Not a peek from the bottom was seen through all the cooked meat, vegetables and poultry. Unwrapping only part of her scarf, she began wolfing down the delicacies, noticing Charlotte admiring her from the corner of her eye. \n\n\"You know, I've met a lot of men, but none have ever come close to being as hungry as you.\"\n\nShame for them, Mona thought. Were it not for her being a wolf (and a female for that matter) she'd probably stay here forever, eating as much as she'd like from such a good cook. \n\n\"I was going to take most of this food to Little Red's granny, who lives south of here. It's her birthday and I'd like to pay my respects. The poor old lady only has her granddaughter for company, so I thought it was only the polite thing to do.\"\n\n\"How very thoughtful of you,\" replied Mona, clutching her bloated stomach under her trench coat. \"That was exquisite m'lady. Such fine culinary skills simply needs to be shared with this empty world.\"\n\nCharlotte giggled, \"Well go on, help yourself to more. I doubt granny would eat a quarter of it.\" \n\nMona couldn't of gotten a better go ahead. Getting out of the chair and moving into the kitchen, Mona unwrapped the scarf covering her mouth. Eating her own plate of food, Charlotte was completely defenseless as her back was turned. \n\nOkay, thought Mona, now's my chance. One foot forward, one back, relaxed stomach, think filling thoughts. Without warning, the wolf quickly grabbed Charlotte's arms, lifting her off the ground. The poor woman floated off the ground kicking and flailing, as she was met with the gluttonous jowls of death. Then, in a matter of seconds, Mona filled her mouth, leaned her head back, and felt the large body of Charlotte slither down her throat like a holiday ham, and violently landing in her stomach. Catapulting it to a massive size, causing the buttons of her trench coat to pop and her belly to spill upon the ground with a mighty squelch. \n\n\"Whoa,\" Mona pushed herself into a sitting position, leaning against the side of the kitchen's counter, \"that was wild.\" Looking at her stomach, she was flabbergasted at how huge it had become. She knew Charlotte was a big woman, but this was incredible. Smacking her lips and rubbing her enormous belly, which had ripped through the trench coat and made her violet and gold vest look like nothing but a child's outfit, Mona staggered to her paws, using the counter for support. \n\n\"Miss Charlotte, you taste just as good as you looked.\" \n\nUpon standing she now realized how big her stomach actually was. She required leaning back slightly so she wouldn't topple over, and to anyone's guess she might've eaten a cow. Still though, lugging it around wouldn't be a problem. What would though, is lugging it around, after she feasted on Charlotte's remaining food. \n\n\"After this I might have to consider going on a diet,\" said Mona, patting her massive swell, which sloshed in reply. \"Ah, who am I kidding, I love being fat.\" And with such an excuse, she dived into the remaining feast. Stuffing her muzzle by the pawfuls. Swallowing whatever she shoveled into her maw was nothing compared to swallowing people whole. Everything went down with ease. The warm succulent goodies continued to send waves of pleasure through Mona's over gorged gut. To her it wasn't only for her gluttonous entertainment, Charlotte needed nourishment too while inside her. She was more thoughtful than most wolves after all. \n\n\"Once I eat Red and Granny, Charlotte wouldn't need to take all this to them when I could do it for her,\" at this, she chugged a picture of milk to reward herself. \n\nBy this time a good forty five minutes had passed. Mona stood leaning against the counter beside the turkey, eyeing it lustfully. She had long taken the trench coat off, as it grew much too tight around her thick waist. Having filled her stomach to an extreme capacity, the food began distributing itself throughout her body. Her legs, arms, bottom, even face all plumped up to twice their normal size. When Mona noticed this, she giggled while shoving a slab of garlic bread down her mouth. \n\n\"Now my fine featherless friend. How about reuniting with the others,\" she jiggled her engorged gut, which slowly glorped and undulated about. \n\nTaking the wolf's swallowing whole position, Mona lifted the turkey, and without hesitation allowed it to travel down her throat and into her stomach. Underestimating it's weight, her belly catapulted a few more inches out and staggered back, bouncing her rump on the table. Grinning across her chubby cheeks, she continued to pat her heavy swell like a drum, sloshing it about while entering the living room. \n\n\"Only a wolf would find being this fat this much fun,\" she howled in pride. \"If I keep this up I'll be the fattest wolf in the forest, if I'm not already.\" \n\nSpying a nice soft couch, Mona now contemplated about taking a little rest before setting out to granny's. Allowing her food to digest might make waddling easier, though she could very well continue with a full stomach. Having a wolf's stomach meant there were no limitations to her gluttony, so eating the two now wouldn't make a difference. Lifting and dropping her belly, allowing it to slosh and bounce, she made up her mind.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": ""Right, it's settled then, we'll go for Charlotte then the sheep." If they were still there of course. Eating the sheep first, then Charlotte might've profited her more, but there was the risk of Charlotte discovering her. Looking down at her regal visage, she doubt Charlotte would just answer her door for a fat female wolf. So, looking around the vendor's car for a disguise, she adorned herself with a long green trench coat, some glasses, a feathered cap, and a long green scarf covering her muzzle. It was a horrible disguise to say the least, but all she would need is Charlotte opening the door, then it was feeding time.

Mona's stomach rumbled in anticipation at her canine sense of smell picking up delicious aromas coming through the chimney. Where it not for the scarf she would've licked her lips, or with a lack of self control, busted Charlotte's door down and gobbled up everything in sight.

"Keep calm Mona, you'll breeze through this just as you did in the wolf drama club."

Knocking on the door, the plump form of Ms. Charlotte stood daunting under the arch. The woman was much larger than Mona had originally anticipated, and wore a large frilly dress somewhat resembling a delectable three layer cake.

"What do you want," she snapped.

Remembering what she learned in wolf drama, she changed her voice to sound more masculine, and proceeded to charm her. "Good day m'lady, my name is Charles Wolfington, delivery man from the alps. Might I say you're looking ravishing this morning."

The perplexed look on Charlotte seemed to of implied she wasn't used to getting compliments. "Are you here to sell me something?"

"Oh my, no young lady. A blazing beauty such as yourself has no need of improvement."

Seemingly from out of no where, Charlotte pulled out a blue elegant looking paper fan, and covered up her rosy cheeks. "Hmhm, blazing beauty eh. Well aren't you the smooth talker."

Good, it's working. "Well I give credit where it is do m'lady. Throughout my entire village there is none who can compare to your abundance of beauty."

"Oh shoot, do go on," Charlotte cooed.

"Alas, my fine flower, if fate would allow me I'd continue to marvel at your fine visage. But currently, I am on a delivery routine as you may see my cart back there, and so as fate continues to toy with me by bringing me to your doorstep, I must ask where pray, may I find the abode of Little Red's grandmother. I have some goodies for her and I'd hate for her never to receive it."

Suddenly, Mona's stomach gave a loud gurgle more than loud enough for Charlotte to hear. "Oh, you poor thing, you must be starvin' from your trip down those mountains. Come inside, let me get you a little somethin', and you could keep up with those lovely compliments."

That wouldn't be hard, since whenever Mona thought of them she thought of how tasty Charlotte would be. "Why, thank you very much m'lady. I am rather peckish, and might I say what you have brewing in here smells fabulous."

And boy was it. As soon as Mona stepped into the room she couldn't contain her amazement. Pots, pans, trays, all filled with food. Fat juicy ribs glazed in a dark brown sauce, plump buttery loaves of garlic bread, a few trays of roasted salmon, some boiled eggs, bowls of mashed potatoes, corn, and potato salad, topped off with three pumpkin pies, and a huge turkey filled to the absolute brim with stuffing.

"Take a seat while I serve a plate for you shug'."

Don't have to tell me twice, thought the wolf. Anxiously, she waited in her seat, feeling her tail shoved inside the trench coat wagging in anticipation. With all the food in this kitchen it's no wonder Charlotte was of the voluptuous variety.

"Eat up dear," she passed Mona the plate. Not a peek from the bottom was seen through all the cooked meat, vegetables and poultry. Unwrapping only part of her scarf, she began wolfing down the delicacies, noticing Charlotte admiring her from the corner of her eye.

"You know, I've met a lot of men, but none have ever come close to being as hungry as you."

Shame for them, Mona thought. Were it not for her being a wolf (and a female for that matter) she'd probably stay here forever, eating as much as she'd like from such a good cook.

"I was going to take most of this food to Little Red's granny, who lives south of here. It's her birthday and I'd like to pay my respects. The poor old lady only has her granddaughter for company, so I thought it was only the polite thing to do."

"How very thoughtful of you," replied Mona, clutching her bloated stomach under her trench coat. "That was exquisite m'lady. Such fine culinary skills simply needs to be shared with this empty world."

Charlotte giggled, "Well go on, help yourself to more. I doubt granny would eat a quarter of it."

Mona couldn't of gotten a better go ahead. Getting out of the chair and moving into the kitchen, Mona unwrapped the scarf covering her mouth. Eating her own plate of food, Charlotte was completely defenseless as her back was turned.

Okay, thought Mona, now's my chance. One foot forward, one back, relaxed stomach, think filling thoughts. Without warning, the wolf quickly grabbed Charlotte's arms, lifting her off the ground. The poor woman floated off the ground kicking and flailing, as she was met with the gluttonous jowls of death. Then, in a matter of seconds, Mona filled her mouth, leaned her head back, and felt the large body of Charlotte slither down her throat like a holiday ham, and violently landing in her stomach. Catapulting it to a massive size, causing the buttons of her trench coat to pop and her belly to spill upon the ground with a mighty squelch.

"Whoa," Mona pushed herself into a sitting position, leaning against the side of the kitchen's counter, "that was wild." Looking at her stomach, she was flabbergasted at how huge it had become. She knew Charlotte was a big woman, but this was incredible. Smacking her lips and rubbing her enormous belly, which had ripped through the trench coat and made her violet and gold vest look like nothing but a child's outfit, Mona staggered to her paws, using the counter for support.

"Miss Charlotte, you taste just as good as you looked."

Upon standing she now realized how big her stomach actually was. She required leaning back slightly so she wouldn't topple over, and to anyone's guess she might've eaten a cow. Still though, lugging it around wouldn't be a problem. What would though, is lugging it around, after she feasted on Charlotte's remaining food.

"After this I might have to consider going on a diet," said Mona, patting her massive swell, which sloshed in reply. "Ah, who am I kidding, I love being fat." And with such an excuse, she dived into the remaining feast. Stuffing her muzzle by the pawfuls. Swallowing whatever she shoveled into her maw was nothing compared to swallowing people whole. Everything went down with ease. The warm succulent goodies continued to send waves of pleasure through Mona's over gorged gut. To her it wasn't only for her gluttonous entertainment, Charlotte needed nourishment too while inside her. She was more thoughtful than most wolves after all.

"Once I eat Red and Granny, Charlotte wouldn't need to take all this to them when I could do it for her," at this, she chugged a picture of milk to reward herself.

By this time a good forty five minutes had passed. Mona stood leaning against the counter beside the turkey, eyeing it lustfully. She had long taken the trench coat off, as it grew much too tight around her thick waist. Having filled her stomach to an extreme capacity, the food began distributing itself throughout her body. Her legs, arms, bottom, even face all plumped up to twice their normal size. When Mona noticed this, she giggled while shoving a slab of garlic bread down her mouth.

"Now my fine featherless friend. How about reuniting with the others," she jiggled her engorged gut, which slowly glorped and undulated about.

Taking the wolf's swallowing whole position, Mona lifted the turkey, and without hesitation allowed it to travel down her throat and into her stomach. Underestimating it's weight, her belly catapulted a few more inches out and staggered back, bouncing her rump on the table. Grinning across her chubby cheeks, she continued to pat her heavy swell like a drum, sloshing it about while entering the living room.

"Only a wolf would find being this fat this much fun," she howled in pride. "If I keep this up I'll be the fattest wolf in the forest, if I'm not already."

Spying a nice soft couch, Mona now contemplated about taking a little rest before setting out to granny's. Allowing her food to digest might make waddling easier, though she could very well continue with a full stomach. Having a wolf's stomach meant there were no limitations to her gluttony, so eating the two now wouldn't make a difference. Lifting and dropping her belly, allowing it to slosh and bounce, she made up her mind.", "pools_count": 0, "title": "Happily Ever Fatter ch4", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "image/gif", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "0", "rating_name": "General", "ratings": [], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "f", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "46" }