Bulking Up (And Out) Pt 19

Life had become a blur for Cassie as the days passed. Since the chair fiasco, Annette had been in touch with Kay who told her that she’d be back in town before April and wanted to see Cassie try and squeeze into a work uniform by then. After that though, she told Kay they wouldn’t be talking much since she wanted to really focus her attention on the obese fur.

She also had spoken to Yasmine, who had been her roommate in college, and told her the plan was to get the almost half ton rabbit in front of all her former patrons, for them to see what she had done to herself. With only a few months left before that occurred, everyone was picking up the pace.

Annette had started lying to Cassie about her needing to be at work, saying that there had been cutbacks and favors owed so she did not have to come in most days. She was still getting paid but was now able to conserve even more energy and just sit on her couch and eat. Sarah had even started bringing home trays when Cassie was “working from home”, along with other items that she picked up on the car ride home. Fast food bags were always given to the hungry rabbit, with Sarah’s logic being she picked stuff up for her kids and had extra. Cassie was at the point where she was no longer concerned with the reasoning behind the excess food, she just wanted to eat it.

The lack of even a little walking, coupled with somehow even more calories being consumed had turned Cassie into more fat than rabbit, more lard than hare. The pounds kept being added on at breakneck pace and it was good that she no longer had to wear a uniform most days; she was outgrowing them almost weekly. Her stomach and rear were in a race to see which one would rest on the floor when she stood and right now, it was anyone’s ballgame.

At home, Cassie had beads of sweat running down her face, even though it was only 40 degrees outside and 52 in her apartment. The combination of fat and fur was overheating her body, and she was feeling it now as she sat watching TV. She raised her arm as best she could to wipe her forehead, the flesh wobbling uncontrollably with the movement. With her free hand, she reached into the plate of nachos, only to find crumbs.

“That, burp, was, arp, so unful-barppppp! I thought, I thought she put in, burp, extra, extra guac”, she huffed, upset that there were no more nachos.

Grunting and realizing she had to get up, Cassie gripped the arm of the couch with her cheese and avocado flicked hand and pressed down on the small space of couch cushion that was not covered but hip flesh and pulled herself up as best she could. Her arm muscles, which had once been able to curl over 100 pounds easily strained with the effort as she finally got to a standing position, only her rear was still situated on the couch due to it’s size. She paid this no mind and shuffled her legs forward as best she could, her body undulating with the effort.

Struggling, the immense sea of flesh that was the former athletic rabbit made her way to the fridge, hoping to find whatever she needed in there to quell the burning in her stomach, that was rivaling the burning in her legs and back from this walk. Each step only made her hungrier and sorer, and she cursed herself for not having brought more snacks over before. With a final surge, she made it to her destination.

Just as she opened the door, Sarah unlocked the door to the apartment, arriving with goodies. Cassie did not even turn her head from the fridge, she just kept looking at what she was going to eat.

“Sarah, you, pant, get, wheeze, any, anything good” the hare asked, trying desperately to collect enough air to stop her panting.

“Yeah, Annette said she’s going to have more apple turnovers later for you as well as those almond cookies you love”, the rhino replied while placing three trays on the table, moving some fast-food bags to the side as she did so. “For now she just had the anise cookies and also the butter cookies. She said you liked those.”

Cassie’s mouth let out a slight moan at the sound of the butter cookies, along with a dribble of drool. She thought about how good those cookies were, sending a flurry of warm and good feelings through her aircraft carrier sized-body. She couldn’t wait to dig into those, after she figured out what she was going to take from the fridge.

While she huffed and drooled, basking in the cool breeze from the chilled appliance, Sarah took note of her neighbor. She was dressed only in a bra and what had been athletic shorts, though now they were wedged so far up the rabbits rear that they resembled a thong more than anything else. She had not cared how she looked for a long time, deeming herself too important to worry about the opinions of others. This of course just meant that the people responsible for her size got better views than they probably should have.

As it were, Sarah could not believe that this rabbit, the one who once scoffed at the idea of having a cookie in her apartment, was now probably closer to a ton than she was to her old weight. Each breath caused her body to seeming heave itself in many directions, and there was a loud reverberating noise that echoed in the kitchen as her globes of ass check flesh bobbed and crashed together from even the slightest of movement. Even standing with her back to her, Sarah could see that the belly of the corpulent fur was now sagging to her calves.

Sarah was in awe of this, just in sheer awe. When she had been approached about this plan, she assumed that the rabbit would maybe gain 20 pounds, 30 if they were lucky. When Cassie had gained her first hundred pounds, she thought that would probably be the end of it, then thought it would definitely end once she got to 300 pounds. By the time the rabbit exceeded even the wildest of dreams and hit 500, Sarah just decided to let things happen. She trusted Annette and Kay and their judgment, and while she certainly did not want to see Cassie hurt herself physically, she had no problem with the eventual mental anguish this hare was going to experience.

“She may just be immobile by the time Kay comes back”, she thought as she opened up the cookies and quickly snuck one into her mouth, hoping the rabbit did not hear her. The last thing she needed was to have Cassie freak that food was missing.