Fanfiction Friday - Stuck and Squeezed By My Boss (An SSBBW Rouge The Bat) (Patreon)

It's time to ring in a new year the best way possible...with some Rouge the Bat weight gain fanfiction!

This one's a story I wrote relatively early in my career and have yet to share, but I think it holds up really well (and if you like it, there's multiple sequels). The last couple times I've dipped my toes into the gooshy waters of the Sonic fandom have gone really well, so I hope you'll enjoy!

This story contains the following kinks: office play, mild weight gain, stuckage, SSBBWs, SSBHMs, sweating, and same size stuffing.

Here's a small sample:

The two of them waited for over an hour, standing in silence. When the wait grew too long and their knees started to ache, they carefully sat on the floor. It was a fair bit comfier, even if their fat bodies pressed together a little.

Rouge wiped a bead of sweat from her brow. The elevator had become a sauna, with her enormously soft body pressed against Wyde the Cat’s, as the two of them sweated and glistened. Rouge did her best to beat the stuffy heat, removing her tailored suit jacket and unbuttoning the first button on her ruffled cotton blouse. Wyde had done similar, unbuttoning his shirt all the way, letting his enormous belly free.

At the moment Rouge had wanted to object, but it was so hot in here that she couldn’t be bothered. That, and seeing the intern’s exposed chest and belly gave her a little thrill. For someone so fat, Wyde seemed to carry it well. And all that marshmallow soft belly was just squished up against her.

Their silence was suddenly broken, as Wyde’s belly gurgled and rumbled.

As soon as it did, Rouge’s own stomach rumbled and groaned back, as if responding. Hunger pangs gripped her belly, making her sigh.

“Hungry?” Wyde asked her. Rouge nodded.

“I was already running late for my lunch break,” she complained, “and now I’m probably going to starve to death in this elevator”

Wyde pointed to the corner of the elevator, “What about that tube you came in with? Isn’t that Sparkle Paste?” he asked.

Rouge blinked. Her mouth fell open. She’d completely forgotten about it! Thirty whole ounces of buttery cookie-flavored goodness! She scrambled to pick it up, letting out a sigh of relief. Her mouth started watering at the sight of it.

“I-I’m sure R&D will understand,” Rouge said hastily, justifying breaking the seal on it and unscrewing the cap. She popped the tube’s nozzle into her mouth and gave it a hefty squeeze. A third of the tube’s contents oozed inside, filling her cheeks up. She gobbled it up, letting out a satisfied moan.

Rouge reached up the tube, about to give it another big squeeze, when she looked past it to Wyde. His eyes were wide and his mouth was watering.

Reluctantly, she pulled the tube from her lips and leaned forward to hand him it. Wyde took it gratefully, nearly drooling on himself as he gave it a squeeze, filling his mouth with sparkly, calorie-loaded goo. He gulped it down with relish, giving Rouge a satisfied smile.

“Phew, that’s a little better,” he said. A third of the tube of sparkle paste remained. Wyde handed it back to Rouge. “Is that our new size for Sparkle Paste? That’s so much better. I’ve always felt the regular size was way too small” he said.

Rouge smirked, “It is…though I think marketing wants to call it ‘family size’ or ‘made to share’,” she looked over the substantial tube of fattening goo; almost completely drained between the two of them in only two gulps. “I might have to tell R&D to increase the size. Maybe double it”

“Or triple it. I could probably gulp down three times that tube in a single sitting, no problem” Wyde replied, then looked extremely embarrassed, like he’d shared too much. “Ahh, I mean…”

Rouge waived off his embarrassment, looking at the crumpled tube. “Triple sounds about right. I’ve…definitely stuffed myself with more sparkle paste than that in one go” she admitted, then gave her enormous chest a heave. She jiggled her breasts together, letting them shake. “These don’t get that big from just eating our regular sized portion”.

Wyde blushed and gaped. Rouge bit her lip. It was the first time since she’d gotten so big that a man outright ogled her like that. Figures that it’s somebody just as fat as I am, she thought.

“I think you look amazing, Mz. Bat” Wyde said, “And I’m not just saying that because you’re boss,”

“Call me Rouge” Rouge corrected him with a small smile.

“Sure…Rouge” Wyde grinned as he said her name, “I’ve actually, um, I’ve been a fan of yours since I was a teen. Back when you and your friends saved the world”. Rouge smiled at how bashful the young intern sounded. 

“A teenage fan, huh?” Rouge laughed, “Lemme guess…you had a pin up poster of me on your wall? Or were you more of a body pillow kind of boy?”. When Wyde’s face grew increasingly red, Rouge knew she’d pegged him right. “I’m afraid I don’t quite fit into my jewel thief outfit the same as I used to”. 

“I-I bet you’d look amazing,” Wyde replied, “I mean, you look amazing now. I wouldn’t be able to keep my hands off you” he says. Again, oversharing and immediately thinking better of it, Rouge figured.

“Oh yeah, handsome?” Rouge smiled, raising herself up onto her knees. Immediately her enormous belly rose up, squishing down upon Wyde’s. “I think you’re a little out of your league with me” she grinned, watching Wyde squirm in pleasure. It gave her a giddy thrill, being desired like that.

“Ooof! No way,” Wyde said, doing his best to stand up, “I doubt you’ve been with someone as big as I am”.

“Oh ho~ Is this a ‘once you go fat, you’re a happy bat’ kind of situation? My my, I suppose there’s only one way to find out.” Rouge said.