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Crawling across the streets as fast as his little legs would let him, he found a man wearing a suit. He jumped onto his back. Digging his sharp claws into him.\n\n“Ow! What the?” The man turned around. Clearly agitated by the sudden stabbing he had just endured. He looked down at the ground. “Oh my lord…” Upon seeing Scampers, whatever animosity he had subsided. Being swapped for the natural human instinct to embrace whatever one found cute.\n\nThe man bent down onto one knee. Running Scampers’ plastic ears. The cat purred. Finally some attention. Just what he needed! Scampers stuck his tongue out. His stomach growled loudly, as if it were told to make noise on cue.\n\nThe man gasped dramatically. Putting his hand to his mouth before asking, “Has nobody been feeding you?” Scampers whimpered, nodding. “That just won’t do at all. A little cat like you should be getting more love!” The man grabbed Scampers in his arms. Shocking the cat who became surprisingly docile. “Now let’s see if I can’t do something for you.” The man reached into his pocket. Pulling out a chocolate bar.\n\n“Oh heck, this was supposed to be my lunch. But what’s it matter when there’s a starving cat?” The man unwrapped the candy. The crinkle of the plastic covering was music to Scampers’ ears. He happily accepted the chocolate which was shoved into his mouth. He tore through the bar at breakneck speed. Nearly biting off the hand that was feeding him.\n\n“Buoooorppp!” Scampers sighed. Giving a knowing smile. He had this human caught under his spell. He may not have been traditionally cute anymore. But a cat was still a cat, zombified or otherwise.\n\nThe man laughed at his greedy showing. Patting his belly. “You’re just so cute. It’s a shame I’m already twenty minutes late for work. We’ll have to part for now. But don’t worry, I’ll be back tomorrow!” Scampers’ eyes widened as he was left all alone once again. Just as soon as he had a loyal subject to attend to him like in the old times, he up and left!\n\nScampers growled. Folding his arms and snarling at the sudden turn of events. Oh well, this day was still a success. He’d just have to be sure that next time, the man didn’t leave.\n\nThe next day, the businessman came to Scampers’ spot again. He was walking absentmindedly, hardly concerned with anything but his job. This was the perfect moment to strike. When the man walked into his path, Scampers swatted at his leg. The man grunted in slight pain. Immediately, his eyes were drawn to the source.\n\n“Oh hey! It’s you again. I’m guessing you’re hungry.” A needy meow and the garbling of stomach static answered his question. “Then it’s a good thing I came prepared.” From out of his pocket, the man conjured up not one, but two whole candy bars.\n\nScampers jumped up for the man’s hand. Desperate to get his claws on all of the food. The man laughed, handing him one. “Now there’s one for me and one for you.” That wouldn’t do. As the man brought his own candy bar to his face, Scampers whimpered.\n\nStaring into the cat’s eyes, the man saw only innocence and hunger. An adorable pout. He bit his lip. A feeble attempt to steel his willpower. Another meow completely shattered his resistance. “You really are hungry, huh? I guess I could give you both.” Just like that, Scampers was in a chipper mood. Happily grabbing the other candy bar. Gobbling both of the peanut filled treats down.\n\nIt seemed the man was going to leave again. It wouldn’t be the worst way to end their interaction. Scampers was less hungry now, even if he wanted more. The businessman began to walk off when…\n\n“Is that a cat?”\n\nLooking behind themselves, Scampers and the man saw a woman. She looked well kept and full of energy. Scampers narrowed his eyes. Laughing to himself.\n\nThe woman gasped as he jumped onto her. Being caught in her arms on instinct. The woman stared him in the same charismatic eyes which convinced the businessman to bend to his wishes as he was cradled in her arms. Conceding much easier. “You’re so cute!” She said. “Is he yours, sir?”\n\n“Oh. Uh…” Was all the man could get out before Scampers chimed in. Meowing loudly to convey that the man was truly his owner.\n\n“He’s so cute and computery! I bet he just wants a treat. Is that right?” Scampers nodded. The next second, a cherry was popped into his mouth. It settled in his stomach which was already looking a tad full from the earlier chocolate bars.\n\nScampers sighed, satisfied. The woman began to pet him, while the businessman rubbed his head. They both departed soon afterwards. \nScampers was quite pleased with the day’s turnout. He was feeling full for the first time in forever. On top of that, his pudgy belly was looking noticeably bigger. He chuckled as he teased it with his paw. He had become so adorably round already. Soon, nobody would be able to resist his fat cat charm.\n\nDay after day, Scampers sought out more and more attention from foolish passersby. Between recurring guests like the businessman and the cat loving woman and newcomers, he was constantly being fed. Despite being made of mechanical parts, he was getting fat. And he was loving it.\n\nGetting bigger brought Scampers the purest joy imaginable. Gaining more weight meant getting more affection from those around him, more eyes on him! There was always more of him to love than what had been there yesterday. No other street cats would even dare approach him.\n\nHe wanted everything he could get. Sometimes he’d even bite the hands of whoever had gotten too close to him. Scampers was ravenous.\n\n“Reowh!” His bit crushed meows beckoned the ever growing masses to come and appease him. He opened his mouth expectantly. Not being surprised once hordes of treats made their way into his mouth. He meowed and chewed, his belly gurgled and churned, and he got full. His growing gut made his loyal followers even more eager to satiate his hunger. Nobody could deny a chunky kitty his food.\n\n“Boooorp!” Scampers sprawled across the sidewalk. Too big and full to stand up. His massive belly stood taller than he himself did while he was still on his feet. The distended mass of flab was just showing itself off. Its bulbous appearance and ceaseless noise attracted more attention to the stuffed cat. Soon, the hands of several cat lovers rested on his belly. Moving in tandem to rub it all over.\n\nScampers whimpered, made docile by his fullness. His eyes shut as he relaxed. Letting himself be babied by his dedicated onlookers.\n\n“Bwooooorp!” \n\n“Ooouuurrp!!”\n\n“Auuuuuurrrp!!!”\n\nScampers’ metal tail waved side to side. He reveled in being able to release waves of gas without any judgement. The pressure in his belly subsided quickly as he was made to belch loudly. His stomach being made much quieter in the process. The cat was left well fed and satisfied. His followers scattered, leaving to attend to their regular activities now that they were all done playing with Scampers for the day. \n\nAfter such a frenzy of feeding and belly rubbing, Scampers was tuckered out. He smiled softly as his pool float shaped arms lowered themselves so he could rest his hands on his belly. Even he couldn’t resist giving it a good rub down now. He teased it before moving on to other parts of his body. Both his flabby chest and big bowling ball sized butt were a joy to feel up. It was as if his entire body was one giant pillow to snuggle up to. Scampers purred. Giving his fat stomach a heavy slap. Letting it jiggle wildly as he was lulled to sleep.\n\nAwaking from his nap, Scampers was perplexed to see that the sky had darkened. There wasn’t a light on in sight despite him recalling it only being morning earlier. Had he really slept until midnight? His attempts to make out what was happening were interrupted by the grumbling of his stomach. Scampers frowned. He was hungry again it seemed.\n\nHe tried to make his way up onto his feet to try and find some food. Finding that his added weight made things extremely difficult. Each movement sent ripples across his morbidly obese plastic body.\n\nScampers yowled as he put all of his strength into getting himself up. Being such a packed console had some downsides that came along with its perks, he soon realized. It was no matter though. What he needed to start thinking about was some food.\n\nThe cat waddled clumsily. Still adjusting to standing up after letting himself be attended to for so long. If he had muscles, they would’ve been aching already. Mechanical whirring emanated from his round belly. As he heaved himself further along, Scampers found something wondrous. An unattended bakery. \n\nRunning, or more accurately, briskly walking as fast as he could, Scampers scampered towards the entrance of the bakery. Jumping onto one of the twin rectangular handles on the door. Yet when he pulled, he felt an overwhelming amount of resistance. Dropping with a thud, he was displeased to see the door was locked up tight. Giving an irritated hiss, he raised his claw. Swiping at the chain in his way until it finally broke off. He then clung back onto one of the door handles. Managing to open it. He huffed, more than ready to get what he came here for.\n\nUpon entering, Scampers saw just about every kind of treat his cat could imagine. And with no pesky workers around, they were free for the taking. But his computer heart yearned only for one thing in particular. Cupcakes.\n\nEven when he was confined to being a simple handheld device, cupcakes were his favorite thing in the world. The things that inadvertently got him to have a physical form in the first place after he was fatally overfed and in turn revived. Seeing a full stock of them before him captivated Scampers. He smirked devilishly.\n\nThere was only one thing for him to do. Gorge and devour. Pink frosting and crumbs caked his face as he started chowing down on every cupcake in sight. Shoving them into his face with no hesitation. His stomach bloated further in no time. Expanding more as the cupcakes were instantly converted into pounds on his frame. Being coded to eat them specifically meant it was an especially smooth process.\n\nWhile his chubby face got rounder and his tubby ass got heavier, Scampers could only purr with delight. That and downing more cupcakes was second nature to him at this point. A natural urge he couldn’t resist, like a dog wagging his tail when overtly excited. The giant amount of weight piling itself on top of him made Scampers grow more huge than ever before. As he mindlessly scarfed down the cupcakes, he was growing both wider and taller.\n\nNow at a colossal size, Scampers was made to stop when he bumped his head on the bakery roof. Raising his head in confusion, he broke through it entirely. Only now looking at himself, he saw his belly and moobs which obscured his vision. The restriction on his sight was only made more apparent by his bulbous cheeks pressing up against his face. Scampers shrugged. Going back to eating.\n\nThe ocean of fatass cat that took the place of the bakery just kept getting ever bigger. More buildings were being swallowed up by Scampers. At the rate he ate the seemingly endless supply of cupcakes in his sights, his body had no choice but to over accommodate them. People from all over the city were shocked to see the fat cat. Many of them became enamored.\n\nWhile Scampers kept on expanding, brave admirers scaled his flabby body. Climbing up to his face. The plastic cat smirked as he saw his grand self being admired. It was no surprise that being a giant tub of lard brought people right to him. Good thing too since he could hardly move.\n\nA group of people started assisting the now immobile Scampers. Getting more cupcakes down his maw. Scampers happily accepted their offerings. Not only that, he gnawed on their arms. Picking them off one by one as they slid down into his burgeoning belly. All of the food and people accumulating in his belly made it rumble to indicate it was finally getting full. But Scampers just kept on eating.\n\nNow people were knowingly throwing themselves into his stomach. Hopelessly in love with his growing body and making it even larger. Scampers moaned, both excited and stuffed. The rumbling of his huge belly got louder until…\n\nCRACK!\n\nThe plastic covering on Scampers fell apart. Causing more fat than even he could see coming to spill out from it. His entirely electric form now covered entire city blocks. Scampers purred as people stared at his naked body. His behemoth butt was getting a line started climbing on top of it already. All eyes were on his doughy body which smothered everything in proximity to him.\n\nThe now satiated Scampers sighed. He was pleased to be receiving kisses on both of his plump cheeks. Front and rear. At his size, no one would be able to ignore him now. Especially not when he inevitably got hungry again.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Scampers sat on the sidewalk. Meowing static filled cries for help. At the very least, he wanted some attention. The Yamaguchi’s life had taken an unfortunate turn. In just one day, he went from a digital pet content with his life to a several times reanimated walking console. Not many people would be able to even think of housing such an odd creature.

The console come to life meowed, and his electronic stomach rumbled. As the parts of his mechanical body worked, he realized that being so small sucked. Even a standard alley cat could probably crush him. If only he was bigger. Then he could have all eyes on him whenever he was hungry for treats.

Mulling over his situation wasn’t getting him anywhere. If he was going to get what he wanted, he would have to chase it. Scampers laughed mischievously. Determined to fulfill his mission. Crawling across the streets as fast as his little legs would let him, he found a man wearing a suit. He jumped onto his back. Digging his sharp claws into him.

“Ow! What the?” The man turned around. Clearly agitated by the sudden stabbing he had just endured. He looked down at the ground. “Oh my lord…” Upon seeing Scampers, whatever animosity he had subsided. Being swapped for the natural human instinct to embrace whatever one found cute.

The man bent down onto one knee. Running Scampers’ plastic ears. The cat purred. Finally some attention. Just what he needed! Scampers stuck his tongue out. His stomach growled loudly, as if it were told to make noise on cue.

The man gasped dramatically. Putting his hand to his mouth before asking, “Has nobody been feeding you?” Scampers whimpered, nodding. “That just won’t do at all. A little cat like you should be getting more love!” The man grabbed Scampers in his arms. Shocking the cat who became surprisingly docile. “Now let’s see if I can’t do something for you.” The man reached into his pocket. Pulling out a chocolate bar.

“Oh heck, this was supposed to be my lunch. But what’s it matter when there’s a starving cat?” The man unwrapped the candy. The crinkle of the plastic covering was music to Scampers’ ears. He happily accepted the chocolate which was shoved into his mouth. He tore through the bar at breakneck speed. Nearly biting off the hand that was feeding him.

“Buoooorppp!” Scampers sighed. Giving a knowing smile. He had this human caught under his spell. He may not have been traditionally cute anymore. But a cat was still a cat, zombified or otherwise.

The man laughed at his greedy showing. Patting his belly. “You’re just so cute. It’s a shame I’m already twenty minutes late for work. We’ll have to part for now. But don’t worry, I’ll be back tomorrow!” Scampers’ eyes widened as he was left all alone once again. Just as soon as he had a loyal subject to attend to him like in the old times, he up and left!

Scampers growled. Folding his arms and snarling at the sudden turn of events. Oh well, this day was still a success. He’d just have to be sure that next time, the man didn’t leave.

The next day, the businessman came to Scampers’ spot again. He was walking absentmindedly, hardly concerned with anything but his job. This was the perfect moment to strike. When the man walked into his path, Scampers swatted at his leg. The man grunted in slight pain. Immediately, his eyes were drawn to the source.

“Oh hey! It’s you again. I’m guessing you’re hungry.” A needy meow and the garbling of stomach static answered his question. “Then it’s a good thing I came prepared.” From out of his pocket, the man conjured up not one, but two whole candy bars.

Scampers jumped up for the man’s hand. Desperate to get his claws on all of the food. The man laughed, handing him one. “Now there’s one for me and one for you.” That wouldn’t do. As the man brought his own candy bar to his face, Scampers whimpered.

Staring into the cat’s eyes, the man saw only innocence and hunger. An adorable pout.  He bit his lip. A feeble attempt to steel his willpower. Another meow completely shattered his resistance. “You really are hungry, huh? I guess I could give you both.” Just like that, Scampers was in a chipper mood. Happily grabbing the other candy bar. Gobbling both of the peanut filled treats down.

It seemed the man was going to leave again. It wouldn’t be the worst way to end their interaction. Scampers was less hungry now, even if he wanted more. The businessman began to walk off when…

“Is that a cat?”

Looking behind themselves, Scampers and the man saw a woman. She looked well kept and full of energy. Scampers narrowed his eyes. Laughing to himself.

The woman gasped as he jumped onto her. Being caught in her arms on instinct. The woman stared him in the same charismatic eyes which convinced the businessman to bend to his wishes as he was cradled in her arms. Conceding much easier. “You’re so cute!” She said. “Is he yours, sir?”

“Oh. Uh…” Was all the man could get out before Scampers chimed in. Meowing loudly to convey that the man was truly his owner.

“He’s so cute and computery! I bet he just wants a treat. Is that right?” Scampers nodded. The next second, a cherry was popped into his mouth. It settled in his stomach which was already looking a tad full from the earlier chocolate bars.

Scampers sighed, satisfied. The woman began to pet him, while the businessman rubbed his head. They both departed soon afterwards.
Scampers was quite pleased with the day’s turnout. He was feeling full for the first time in forever. On top of that, his pudgy belly was looking noticeably bigger. He chuckled as he teased it with his paw. He had become so adorably round already. Soon, nobody would be able to resist his fat cat charm.

Day after day, Scampers sought out more and more attention from foolish passersby. Between recurring guests like the businessman and the cat loving woman and newcomers, he was constantly being fed. Despite being made of mechanical parts, he was getting fat. And he was loving it.

Getting bigger brought Scampers the purest joy imaginable. Gaining more weight meant getting more affection from those around him, more eyes on him! There was always more of him to love than what had been there yesterday. No other street cats would even dare approach him.

He wanted everything he could get. Sometimes he’d even bite the hands of whoever had gotten too close to him. Scampers was ravenous.

“Reowh!” His bit crushed meows beckoned the ever growing masses to come and appease him. He opened his mouth expectantly. Not being surprised once hordes of treats made their way into his mouth. He meowed and chewed, his belly gurgled and churned, and he got full. His growing gut made his loyal followers even more eager to satiate his hunger. Nobody could deny a chunky kitty his food.

“Boooorp!” Scampers sprawled across the sidewalk. Too big and full to stand up. His massive belly stood taller than he himself did while he was still on his feet. The distended mass of flab was just showing itself off. Its bulbous appearance and ceaseless noise attracted more attention to the stuffed cat. Soon, the hands of several cat lovers rested on his belly. Moving in tandem to rub it all over.

Scampers whimpered, made docile by his fullness. His eyes shut as he relaxed. Letting himself be babied by his dedicated onlookers.

“Bwooooorp!”

“Ooouuurrp!!”

“Auuuuuurrrp!!!”

Scampers’ metal tail waved side to side. He reveled in being able to release waves of gas without any judgement. The pressure in his belly subsided quickly as he was made to belch loudly. His stomach being made much quieter in the process. The cat was left well fed and satisfied. His followers scattered, leaving to attend to their regular activities now that they were all done playing with Scampers for the day.

After such a frenzy of feeding and belly rubbing, Scampers was tuckered out. He smiled softly as his pool float shaped arms lowered themselves so he could rest his hands on his belly. Even he couldn’t resist giving it a good rub down now. He teased it before moving on to other parts of his body. Both his flabby chest and big bowling ball sized butt were a joy to feel up. It was as if his entire body was one giant pillow to snuggle up to. Scampers purred. Giving his fat stomach a heavy slap. Letting it jiggle wildly as he was lulled to sleep.

Awaking from his nap, Scampers was perplexed to see that the sky had darkened. There wasn’t a light on in sight despite him recalling it only being morning earlier. Had he really slept until midnight? His attempts to make out what was happening were interrupted by the grumbling of his stomach. Scampers frowned. He was hungry again it seemed.

He tried to make his way up onto his feet to try and find some food. Finding that his added weight made things extremely difficult. Each movement sent ripples across his morbidly obese plastic body.

Scampers yowled as he put all of his strength into getting himself up. Being such a packed console had some downsides that came along with its perks, he soon realized. It was no matter though. What he needed to start thinking about was some food.

The cat waddled clumsily. Still adjusting to standing up after letting himself be attended to for so long. If he had muscles, they would’ve been aching already. Mechanical whirring emanated from his round belly. As he heaved himself further along, Scampers found something wondrous. An unattended bakery.

Running, or more accurately, briskly walking as fast as he could, Scampers scampered towards the entrance of the bakery. Jumping onto one of the twin rectangular handles on the door. Yet when he pulled, he felt an overwhelming amount of resistance. Dropping with a thud, he was displeased to see the door was locked up tight. Giving an irritated hiss, he raised his claw. Swiping at the chain in his way until it finally broke off. He then clung back onto one of the door handles. Managing to open it. He huffed, more than ready to get what he came here for.

Upon entering, Scampers saw just about every kind of treat his cat could imagine. And with no pesky workers around, they were free for the taking. But his computer heart yearned only for one thing in particular. Cupcakes.

Even when he was confined to being a simple handheld device, cupcakes were his favorite thing in the world. The things that inadvertently got him to have a physical form in the first place after he was fatally overfed and in turn revived. Seeing a full stock of them before him captivated Scampers. He smirked devilishly.

There was only one thing for him to do. Gorge and devour. Pink frosting and crumbs caked his face as he started chowing down on every cupcake in sight. Shoving them into his face with no hesitation. His stomach bloated further in no time. Expanding more as the cupcakes were instantly converted into pounds on his frame. Being coded to eat them specifically meant it was an especially smooth process.

While his chubby face got rounder and his tubby ass got heavier, Scampers could only purr with delight. That and downing more cupcakes was second nature to him at this point. A natural urge he couldn’t resist, like a dog wagging his tail when overtly excited. The giant amount of weight piling itself on top of him made Scampers grow more huge than ever before. As he mindlessly scarfed down the cupcakes, he was growing both wider and taller.

Now at a colossal size, Scampers was made to stop when he bumped his head on the bakery roof. Raising his head in confusion, he broke through it entirely. Only now looking at himself, he saw his belly and moobs which obscured his vision. The restriction on his sight was only made more apparent by his bulbous cheeks pressing up against his face. Scampers shrugged. Going back to eating.

The ocean of fatass cat that took the place of the bakery just kept getting ever bigger. More buildings were being swallowed up by Scampers.   At the rate he ate the seemingly endless supply of cupcakes in his sights, his body had no choice but to over accommodate them. People from all over the city were shocked to see the fat cat. Many of them became enamored.

While Scampers kept on expanding, brave admirers scaled his flabby body. Climbing up to his face. The plastic cat smirked as he saw his grand self being admired. It was no surprise that being a giant tub of lard brought people right to him. Good thing too since he could hardly move.

A group of people started assisting the now immobile Scampers. Getting more cupcakes down his maw. Scampers happily accepted their offerings. Not only that, he gnawed on their arms. Picking them off one by one as they slid down into his burgeoning belly. All of the food and people accumulating in his belly made it rumble to indicate it was finally getting full. But Scampers just kept on eating.

Now people were knowingly throwing themselves into his stomach. Hopelessly in love with his growing body and making it even larger. Scampers moaned, both excited and stuffed. The rumbling of his huge belly got louder until…

CRACK!

The plastic covering on Scampers fell apart. Causing more fat than even he could see coming to spill out from it. His entirely electric form now covered entire city blocks. Scampers purred as people stared at his naked body. His behemoth butt was getting a line started climbing on top of it already. All eyes were on his doughy body which smothered everything in proximity to him.

The now satiated Scampers sighed. He was pleased to be receiving kisses on both of his plump cheeks. Front and rear. At his size, no one would be able to ignore him now. Especially not when he inevitably got hungry again.", "pools_count": 0, "title": "Street Cat Life", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "image/png", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "1", "rating_name": "Mature", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "2", "name": "Nudity", "description": "Nonsexual nudity exposing breasts or genitals (must not show arousal)", "rating_id": "1" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "f", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "65" }