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"Sheen's Frat - Chapter 13" - Fat Fur (Patreon)

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2025-09-05 15:56:48
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2026-06
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Here's the 13th and final chapter of my serialized fat fur novella, "Sheen's Frat." I'll be on vacation next week, so the first chapter of the next novella will drop on the 19th!

The members of Gamma Iota Tau go about their day, oblivious to the lasting impact Sheen's visit had on them.

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Excellent story, superb <3 Feelgood ending of the year. The future of the fraternity looks big. I wonder if Wyatt would grumble about signing over his freedom given how 'to the spirit and not the letter' Sheen fulfilled his part of the deal, well as they say, fool me once... I just love the wholesome detail of Jam dreaming 'bout Wyatt, how right now he's probably studying hard and maybe gaining a little extra chub from too much snacking... when in reality he's immersed right at that very second in no doubt the most ridiculously hardcore gauntlet of pure gluttony so indulgent and intense that Jam could hardly even imagine it <3 Part of me wanted just one more scene with the zebra to see how big he got, but I must admit leaving it up to reader imagination is incredibly effective hahaha. Months as a feedee at the mercy of a lovely Gluttony Demon like Sheen must have left poor Wyatt so impossibly huge... an amphitheater-filling blob of heavy greedy stallion fat. Fed morning to dusk, fed in his dreams... getting harder and harder to even remember what it was like to NOT be constantly glutting like a prize winning hog. The scariest part being that terrible desire bubbling in the back of his mind, slowly building with every gut-stretching feast, he tries to ignore, deny... maybe he doesn't want this to end, maybe he loves the feeling of getting fatter. If only Jam could see his Wyatt at this moment, he could rest on the zebra's truck-tire sized neck roll and stare with lovestruck amazement between doughy cheeks the size of yoga balls to see the panting, bliss dazed face of his boyfriend. Messily chowing down on a endless feast of greasy super-supersized burgers and mega-jumbo sized pizzas between deep wall-rattling belches... a sight that would surely inspire Jam to sign a deal with Sheen to make sure the zeb would never lose a single pound... Haaa... I think I got carried away there. This was a fantastic story