Loona's Feeding Session (WIP Preview) (Patreon)
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WARNING THE FULL STORY WILL CONTAIN: Loona (Helluva Boss) Weight Gain
Following the invitation for a private event at Queen Bee's home, Loona warily accepts. Upon realizing that she's there to be the Sin of Gluttony's feedee for the evening, the hell hound soon finds herself giving into her own, burgeoning desires to eat and become as fat as possible.
This is a preview of an upcoming story based off of this prompt request: https://www.deviantart.com/eyebeast/art/Writing-Prompt-646-1209160043
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Loona couldn’t help feeling a little intimidated as she approached the extravagant mansion. It wasn’t the first time that Queen Bee, otherwise known as Beelzebub, had invited her to her home. However, she did find it unusual that she was the only one there when the place was known for throwing some of the wildest parties in Hell. Approaching the door, she couldn’t help wondering what kind of “special event” the deadly sin of Gluttony had in mind.
Stopping just in front of the door, Loona took a moment to double check several things. The mane of hell hound’s grey fur seemed to be in place, with her black, fluffy tail in equally presentable condition. Her usual outfit of a grey tank top and black, torn shorts were in order, with a pair of leggings along her digitigrade legs to complete the look. The last thing on her list was to pull out her phone to see if Vortex had given her any other clues. Red eyes looking past her muzzle to focus on the screen, she was still left bewildered by the single comment that read, “Have fun!” followed by a strangely unsettling smile emoji.
“This is stupid,” Loona spoke to herself as she put away her phone. “I’ve got nothing to worry about,” she continued, pushing through her anxiety to knock on the door.
“Come on in,” called out the sin’s voice. “I’m just about done setting up.”
Pushing open the door, Loona let her gaze drift across the massive interior of the palace-like home. Honeycomb patterns lined the walls and ceilings, with plenty of décor to accentuate the hive. The wide space was filled with plenty of cushions and chairs centered around art pieces that could only be afforded by the influence of a Sin. The honey fountain in the center had usually been host to numerous party guests for either enjoying the atmosphere or just the sweet liquid itself. As Loona’s paws tapped across the floor of the place, she couldn’t help feeling uneasy at the fact that she appeared to be the only one there. That feeling didn’t last for long.
A loud SWOOSH echoed through the main chamber as a flash of yellow, blues, and pinks, whizzed by. When the blur came to a halt in front of Loona, it was able to better identify itself thanks to its long, yellow-furred ears and flowing mane. With a wink of her long eyelashes and a flutter of her wings, Bee took her sweet time looking over Loona. At a loss of what she was supposed to do, the hell hound tried to avert her gaze from the Sin’s heart marked pink top and matching shorts. Her attempt was foiled by as a playful giggle came alongside Bee gently turning her face back to her.
“Still just as cute as ever, Loony,” Bee commented. “Thanks again for accepting my invitation. This is going to rock!”
“About that,” Loona said as she looked around the room. “Why just me for this?”
“Two reasons,” the Sin as she floated up. “First, I want to make up for your first party here not being the best.”
“That was more of my Dad’s fault but, yeah,” Loona replied with a shrug.
“Second, this kind of thing is better with just me…”
Flying up close, Bee came within inches of Loona’s muzzle.
“…and you.”
“W-what are you talking about?” Loona asked, only receiving a giggle in response before the Sin flew off again.
A few seconds later, Bee returned to the main chamber with her hands weighed down with several plates of food. There were the expected cakes, pies, and cotton candy that were plentiful during the Sin’s last party. In addition to the sweets was a tall stack of pizzas that bared an overwhelming aroma. Placing the plates down near Loona, Bee finished if all off by summoning a keg of her patented, Beezle Juice booze.
“Yeah, this should be a good start,” Bee commented as she looked over the spread.
“You said it was just going to be the two of us here,” Loona spoke up as she looked over the same feast. “I know you’re supposed to embody Gluttony, but I don’t think we need this much.”
“Well, no,” Bee replied with a shake of her head. “I still have plenty more food on standby for the next phase. Probably burn through this in the first hour. Maybe less depending on how hungry you are.”
Loona’s eyes went wide as they looked between the food and the foxlike sin. “There’s no way I can eat this much.”
“Of course you can,” Bee said as she flew over with a slice of pie in hand. “With my help of course.”
“What do you-“
Loona’s words became a mumbled mess as the pie was shoved into her mouth. The hell hound was filled with a mix of emotions from the sudden feeding and the delectable taste on her tongue. Struggling to chew through the apples and dough, she looked towards Bee for answers. What she found was a look of delight that paid close attention to the exact moment that Loona swallowed her food.
“Did you like it?” Bee asked with a pleased grin on her face.
“What the hell was that about?” Loona replied, taking a deep breath to recover from the sudden feeding.
“Your first course,” Bee answered as she pulled up a second slice of pie. “Although, you might want to consider doing less talking and more swallowing. Don’t want to bite your tongue. Could put a real drag on our entire evening.”
“Wait, you need to tell me what’s going-“
Yet again, Loona speech was muffled by a pastry being shoved into her mouth. Following the Sin’s advice, the hell hound begrudgingly tried to actually chew the slice this time. While this did prevent her from asking any further questions, her body couldn’t help shuddering in the wake of the sweet taste that graced her taste buds. In the time it took her to swallow her pie, Bee was already holding out another slice for her to indulge in.
Realizing that she wasn’t going to get a break until she was finished, Loona opened up her maw to let the next portion slide in. One after another she ate through each serving of pie that Bee offered her. While each bite tasted good, the hell hound couldn’t help herself from worrying that at any moment she would regurgitate the meal. After all, she didn’t think her stomach could handle so much food, no matter how good it was.
Loona’s thought that her feast would come to an end lingered up until Bee offered her a glass of her Beezle Juice to help wash away the crumbs lingering on her lips. Graciously accepting the drink, her haste led to one of the droplets leaking out. The misplaced drip was prevented from reaching the floor as it fell upon a furry, bulbous belly sticking out from her mid-section.