Sweet Obsession Side Story: Special Delivery
This is a non-canon side story for Sweet Obsession. This takes place after chapter 11 of the comic. It’s highly recommended to have read the comic beforehand.
Kirb was enjoying a leisurely weekday off, the bakery was closed for some repairs and Thaun was at the office so he had the house all to himself. It had been over a month since he moved in with Thaun and he had become quite comfortable with his current living arrangement.
He was lounging in the living room in one of his older shirts and a pair of shorts watching some tv while snacking on from a bag of chips when a weight loss supplement commercial came on. Happy customers talked about their miraculous losses and high praise for the product in question.
Kirb couldn’t help but chuckle a bit to himself.
“There was a time when I’d be all over this,” he said. “Now I couldn’t be more of the opposite.”
Kirb looked down and patted his crumb covered belly, which his shirt tightly clung to and only emphasized its shape more. “I’d never try to get rid of this now. And I’m only getting bigger.”
He scooped up the belly with his hands. “Although…I haven’t really gained much recently. I’m about the same size as when I moved in.” He let his belly fall back onto his lap with a hefty smack. It jiggled in place for a few moments before returning to its restful state.
He figured living with Thaun would have had a bigger impact on his body, but his weight hadn’t really fluctuated much. Kirb felt a bit disappointed at this realization.
“I mean I’m already pretty big I guess, I shouldn’t be in such a hurry…” he told himself, but he couldn’t help but long for more.
He reached into his bag of potato chips, and grasped at air. He was officially out of snacks.
“Aw man,” he whined. “Hope Thaun comes home early, maybe we can order in tonight…” The commercial had really spurred him on, he wanted to over indulge so bad but was feeling too lazy to get up and cook anything. It wasn’t even that he was particularly hungry, he just longed for an over-stuffed belly.
While he was pondering what they should do for dinner tonight the doorbell rang, interrupting his daydreams and bringing him back to reality. He groaned, not excited at the thought of having to stand up. With a few grunts he lifted himself off the sofa and brushed off the chip debris from his shirt.
“Coming, coming…” Kirb mumbled.
He swung the door open but nobody was there to greet him. He shrugged and started to close the door when he looked down and noticed a small box on the doormat. He picked it up and read the label, there was his name and address. There was no information for the sender.
“I don’t remember ordering anything…” Kirb said as he brought the box inside, shutting the door behind him.He set it on the kitchen counter and pulled the tape off. Inside was a pink and red container, the logo on the side read Devilish Delicacies.
“I certainly don’t recognize this logo either. What is this?” He took the container out of the shipping box and lifted the lid up. Inside was a row of cookie sandwiches. He picked one up and looked it over. They were round and dark pink with little horns and a single large eye design made of frosting.
“Well these are adorably mysterious.” Kirb smirked. “Did Thaun order these for me? Kieran? Cherry? Not many people even have my new address.”
He stared at the cookie, which in turn looked like it was starting back at him. He could almost hear it begging him to take a bite.
“Well they were addressed to me…kind of makes sense that I should at least try them, right?” He asked nobody. “Yeah, I’m obligated to try one. Just one.”
Kirb brought the cookie sandwich to his mouth and gingerly took a small bite. He chewed it for a few seconds, then felt a strange tingling sensation run through his body. It felt warm and, well, nice. Really nice.
“Damn!” he exclaimed. “That’s good! What flavor is that? I can’t quite tell but it’s tasty!” He threw the rest of the cookie into his mouth.
The warmth spread through Kirb’s entire body, it felt especially intense in his stomach. He’d never felt such pleasure from simply eating something.
He’d barely swallowed it before reaching for another….and another.
Faster, and faster he gobbled up each and every one from the container.
He was enjoying each cookie sandwich so much he barely noticed that his clothes were feeling tighter. Licking traces of frosting from his finger tips, he looked down at the empty container.
“I can’t believe I went and ate them all…” His tone was a mixture of shock and disappointment.
He felt a sudden sharp, intense sensation in his stomach and instinctively went to grab it. His shirt was riding up over his stomach which was hanging out more than usual. He looked down at his belly, it was protruding outward and pressing against the counter.
He tried tugging on his shirt to cover it but it did nothing, scooping up the belly in his hands he could feel the difference from before. His belly had gotten bigger.
“I…didn’t eat that many cookies did I?”
Another wave of the tingling warm sensation spread throughout his body. He felt his shirt and shorts cling tighter and in his hands he could feel the soft plush of his stomach grow.
“Aah…” he gasped. The feeling was getting more intense. “What is…happening?”
Kirb had one hand cradling his stomach and the other grabbed the counter top for support. He was breathing heavily as wave after wave swept through him. His shirt was beginning to tear and his shorts didn’t feel far behind.
Behind Kirb the front door unlocked and swung open.
“I’m home!” Thaun called out as he stepped through. “Got off early to-” he froze in place when he saw Kirb partially hunched over in the kitchen. “Kirb? Are you okay!?”
“Th-Thaun…” Kirb stuttered. Thaun rushed over and placed a hand on his shoulder.
“What’s wrong, are you hurt? What is…” Thaun looked over Kirb for any injuries before noticing Kirb’s shirt ripping open along the seams. That’s when he realized Kirb’s size, he was several inches wider all around than he was when he left for work this morning.
“Kirb, you’re…” Thaun placed a hand on Kirb’s bulging stomach, Kirb let out another small cry and his stomach lurched forward even more.
“I’m…I’m getting…bigger…” Kirb panted. He tried to cradle his stomach in his hands but it was getting difficult, he couldn’t reach the front any more. The sound of clothes tearing signaled his shorts had finally started to give out as his sides and behind ballooned up along with his belly. The sensation was so intense Kirb was having a harder time remaining standing.
“I don’t know what is happening but uh, let’s get you to the couch.” Thaun was at a loss as to what to do but it seemed like the logical first step. He helped carry Kirb’s increasingly massive stomach as they awkwardly made their way over to the sofa. Kirb’s shorts had torn right open in the back and along his thick thighs and slipped off his body as he walked. His shirt had burst open along the sides and a tear was forming across his now more plush chest.
The couch let out a loud creak as Kirb sat himself down on the middle cushion. He was at least a foot or more bigger all around by this point.
Kirb arched his back as another wave hit and his stomach sank past his knees. He placed a hand on his chest as the shirt became more tattered. “So..tight…” he gasped.
“I don’t understand, what is happening to you?” Thaun reached for Kirb’s torn shirt and helped him remove what was left. Kirb was left in nothing but his boxers, which were stretching to their maximum capability.
“The cookies…” Kirb spoke between heavy breaths. “I ate the cookies.”
“What cookies?” Thaun didn’t understand what he was talking about. “Never mind that for now, are you in pain? Does this hurt?”
“No…” Kirb let out another low groan. “It’s just…intense.” He rubbed the sides of his inflated stomach. “It actually…feels great.”
“That’s a relief, but I wish I knew how to help you…” Thaun sat down on the creaking couch next to Kirb and felt up his large love handles.
“Mmm…” Kirb seemed to enjoy it, so Thaun continued to stroke and fondle Kirb’s increasingly soft body. Thaun could feel Kirb’s growing frame push back against his side as the growth spurt continued.
Kirb turned to Thaun and the two leaned in to kiss. The strangeness of the situation left their consciousness as Thaun continued to kiss Kirb all over who in turn was groping his own plushy sides. He was getting wider by the second now, Thaun had to occasionally reposition himself to make room for Kirb.
His face grew rounder as his double chin nearly covered his entire neck. His stomach stuck out far and hung low, over halfway to the ground. His thick arms could no longer lay flat at their sides and his thighs and rear spilled out from under him and caused the center of the couch to dip in further.
Thaun continued to rub and kiss on Kirb, he tried to wrap his arms around him but Kirb was getting too wide.
“You’re getting so big…” Thaun whispered between kisses. Kirb just moaned in response. Thaun had to really reach in order to get to Kirb’s face. His thin body sinking into the soft wall of flesh that surrounded Kirb’s body.
“Ah…” Kirb gasped. “My…belly…it’s…” Thaun looked down and saw Kirb’s belly had gotten so big it officially was touching the floor.
CRACK!
The couch gave out and snapped under Kirb’s weight. The sides lifted slightly in the air before falling back to the floor as the center crumbled to the ground under Kirb’s massive body.
“Woah!” Thaun cried, clinging to Kirb as the two dropped to the ground. “Are you okay?” Thaun asked.
“F-fine..” Kirb muttered. His enormous butt hurt slightly from the sudden collapse.
Kirb was huge by this point, his arms were around a foot in width, his neck was pretty much nonexistent behind his massive triple chin. He tried looking down at himself but he could barely see past his plush chest let alone his bulbous stomach. He was twice his usual width, his massive rear end billowed out from under him and continued to crush the remainers of the couch beneath him. His immense belly now covered his tree trunk thighs and nearly reached his feet.
Thaun lifted himself up from the wreckage and looked over Kirb who let out one more heighten groan as his belly finally spilled forward past his feet that were as swollen as the rest of him.
“Aaaah!” Kirb cried in pleasure as the intense feeling finally faded away.
Thaun sat on his knees next to Kirb’s gigantic belly and tenderly gave it a few pats.
“Did it…end?” He asked.
“I…think so.” Kirb huffed.
The two sat there in silence for a few moments, waiting to see if any more growth spurts were going to hit.
Kirb looked himself over as best as he could. His chubby fingers squeezing what parts of himself he could reach.
“I’m…I’m…so… fat!” He exclaimed as he tried to get his breathing steady.
“I think you’re more than just fat,” Thaun said. He couldn’t help but throw himself on top of Kirb’s belly and give him a big squeeze. His much smaller frame sunk into its softness. He reached up and kissed Kirb again.
The two kissed and snuggled for a few minutes, Thaun curled up on top of Kirb and hugged his neck.
“How do you feel?” Thaun asked.
“Mm, good.” Kirb muttered happily. “Though I don’t think I can stand up anymore….that’s mildly concerning…”
“We’ll figure something out.” Thaun said, trying to comfort him. “But seriously, how did this happen? Why did you suddenly…grow like this?”
With a grunt Kirb lifted a heavy arm and pointed his plump finger over to the kitchen.
“I got a package…it had cookies.” He was still a bit out of breath.
Thaun awkwardly removed himself from Kirb’s mass and walked over to the counter and inspected the packaging.
“Deivlish Delicacies? What is that?” he asked.
“No idea.” Kirb shook his head, his plush face jiggled slightly.
“Who sent these?”
“I dunno, I thought it was you.”
“You shouldn’t eat mysterious packages of food, Kirb!” Thaun scolded as he made his way back to Kirb and the shattered remains of the sofa.
“Sorry…” Kirb responded. “I don’t know what came over me.”
“I’ll look into this, but I’m betting on demonic magic.”
“Well darn.”
Thaun leaned down and hugged Kirb as best he could.
“It’ll be okay, if it’s magic then it’s probably reversible.”
“Oh…” Kirb muttered.
“You almost sound disappointed.” Thaun smirked.
“Well it’s just…not that bad, you know? But…I guess I do want to be able to walk again…”
Thaun snuggled up to Kirb’s plushy side, his arms only reached about halfway around Kirb now, but he still squeezed as best he could.
“Well we don’t have to rush.” Thaun told him.
“How much do you think I weigh now?” Kirb asked as Thaun reached up to give him another smooch.
“I have no idea, I don’t think we can get a scale big enough for you.” Thaun laughed. “But I wouldn’t be surprised if you’ve passed 1,000 pounds at this point.”
Kirb let out a small moan. “That’s so hot.” He muttered.
Thaun giggled. “You’re always hot.”
The two continued to snuggle and kiss and generally just enjoy Kirb’s new body mass.
Several hours later, Kirb’s weight would slowly revert back to normal, which he had mixed feelings about. He enjoyed being able to move again, but now he was determined more than ever to put on weight again.
They still didn’t know who had sent the package, but Kirb was very interested in finding those cookies again, but not necessarily for himself…
