Fat Pack

As time goes by, it starts to become clear that something is going on. Even with the Alpha halfing the food rations, it has no effect on the expanding waistlines of the pack. The in the following weeks the sound of splitting seams becomes a regular occurance as seats fill out. Wolves have to duck to avoid popping buttons flying through the air. By now, everyone is noticing that this is more then the usual seasonal weight, and several wolves have taken to joining you in your exercize in an attempt to rectify the situation. Even the nature of the tuants you recieve begin changing, where you were once just jabbed at for your size, you now become a measure to reassure others that their own situation is not so bad. "At least your not as big as him," is one of the most common you hear.

"Their just worried," assures Cameron, as he wobbles beside you. Carmeron seems to have been hit especially hard by whatever is going on, which is a shame since you find him quite reassuring. True he jabs at you as much as the others, if not more, but in a friendly way that makes you comfortable around him. Even so he has swollen up to were you would not recognize him if you hadn't witnessed it, a large sagging gut, bloated thighs, and a lard ridden chest make him a very round wolf indeed, "They need to reassure themselves, and your the omega. It relieves tension to poke fun at your big butt, or giant gut." He gives yours a gentle slap setting it wobbling. "Though if I'm not carefull, I may be joining you soon." he says, wobbling his own with a more serious tone.

It's true, the gap between your weight and everyone elses seems to be closing fast. Pretty soon the corridors of the castle begin to feel fairly cramped as manuvering past one another begins to require some wall hugging, and forget about going through doors any more then in single file. Even hanging about the kitchen is becoming more and more about manuvering around others to get anywhere. And tensions are begining to rise, as every feels there is something much bigger going on. The jabs at you seem to be becomeing more aggrivated due to the stress that is building, and you become worried that someone may snap...

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