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Patreon Prompt 285
🕑 Added 2022-12-04 03:28:27 +0000 UTCPrompt: Angel Dust is kidnapped by one of his competitors in the porn industry, they fatten him up into a helpless, horribly unhealthy grease ball hoping to ruin his career. His career thrives.
Being at the top of the porn industry in hell, the white furred Angel Dust was used to having people jealous of his success. He had dealt with his fair share of people trying to take him down in the past, but none had been as strange as his current kidnapper. Tied to a chair by rope, any attempts for Angel to make his escape were foiled upon a large tube being forced down his throat. With his plethora of insults muffled by the nozzle, Angel could only sit there as his rival shot an evil grin at him as he flipped a switch.
Angel nearly suffocated as the first load of liquid came splurging down his throat. Forced to either drink or drown, he opened his mouth wide to take in the torrent of mystery goo pouring into him. A few seconds of this feeding were enough to strain the ropes binding Angel to his chair as he developed a sizable potbelly. This little bit of added pudge was merely the beginning.
Flipping the switch once more, the rival demon chuckled as a waterfall of fattening liquid forced itself down Angel’s throat. Angel’s trim body was lost under hundreds of pounds of blubber that showed no signs of slowing down. His plethora of flab came crashing to the ground as his chair splintered underneath the brunt of his widened backside. Though his meaty man boobs and love handles managed to burst apart what remained of his restraints, Angel still sat like an immobile blob as the last few drops of the liquid pumped into his plumped up face.
Removing the tube from Angel’s mouth, his rival was more than eager to throw out as many insults about the porn star’s weight that he could muster. Rolling Angel out onto the street, the rival slammed the door on him, certain that he had ruined his career. Unfortunately for him, Angle wasn’t one to give up so easily.
Mere weeks after the incident with the feeding tube, Angel was once more making the rounds in the sex industry. He had learned how to use his added heft to good use, attracting as sizable group of clientele that appreciated his hefty form. Watching as Angel’s popularity rose alongside his weight, his rival was left to consider if he too should follow the same fate.
