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[COM] Robert Leo: Letting the Beast Out
🕑 Added 2023-12-08 20:03:45 +0000 UTCContent: A lion tired of being just chubby makes a deal with an old god to grow into a universe filling blobby beast
“I want to be huge.”
In a bustling city, a young mint green lion thought aloud as he lay down on his bed. Robert Leo had always held a desire to be huge. From his early years pretending to be a giant when playing with friends, to stuffing pillows into his shirts to look like he was obese, to his college years spent pleasuring himself to gigantic behemoths crushing cars under their boulder-sized guts, Robert had always wanted to be like the giants in his favourite movies and stories. And yet, despite eating enough to leave him in a food coma, Robert only had a slightly chubby figure for his effort.
The mint-coloured lion was casually scrolling through his phone, trying to take his mind off the sad thought of never achieving his dream size. His mood wasn’t helped as his feed was littered with ads for shows like “My 1500 pound life”, and “Sweet 160 feet”, only reminding Robert of how small he felt in life.
Swiping past an image of an almost immobile rabbit crushing a pickup truck under him, Robert paused his near-mindless scrolling as the phone screen displayed a weird ad.
“Tired of your body? Want to have power? Desire to look down at others as you achieve godhood?”
“Summon the ancient god S̷͔̲̟͆u̷̮͈͒̋̈̉̋̿̕s̶͍̜͎̼̒̂͝y̵̟̻͂̅͑̈̔̂̔n̶̙͈̬͛ͅo̵̧̠͍̭̺͇̹̊́̀͌́yd̸̞̠̺̘̞̉͛̊́̓̚ͅ today.”
Blinking at the weird ad, having to blink at trying to read the name, Robert considered just swiping it away and continuing. As he brought his thumb to move on, he paused as he thought it over. It really couldn’t hurt to try and see what the ad link could offer to help him grow. Even though a more rational part of him knew it was just a gimmick to make him click or flood his device with viruses.
Before Robert could overthink it, the mint lion tapped the ad. A sharp jolt of electricity shot from the phone into Robert’s finger where he touched the screen. Robert let out a yelp, dropping his phone from the sudden shock. Shaking his hand, Robert grumbled as he rolled over on his bed to grab the phone where it fell. Though the mint lion froze as he heard something.
“Well. Well, it seems a new disciple has come to my fold. I guess my worshipers were right to use that web of the internet to find a suitable host for me,” The deep voice spoke out, sounding around both from everywhere in the room and at the same time nowhere. Robert sat up in his bed, trying to find where the voice was coming from.
“Who, Who’s there?”
“My name is lost to the ages and beyond your comprehension. But you may call my Noyd,” The voice said, the deep words sending a chill through Robert’s body, though he found it excitable as he imagined the size of the owner of it. “What is your desire to succumb and become a vessel for me?”
Robert blinked at the question, initially feeling like he was being tricked. But, he thought of how this voice, Noyd, could give him what he wanted for as long as he could remember. The desire that has been constant and unavailable to him, is now possibly within reach.
“Can you make me huge?” Robert asked, thinking of all the giants he had seen and wanting to make them all puny compared to his dream body. There was silence, for a moment Robert wondered if maybe he had insulted the disembodied voice. Before he could word a response, not sure whether to give an apologise or repeat the question, Robert jumped from where he was seated as the voice let out a deep laugh, practically a booming chuckle that would have shaken the walls if the voice didn’t seem to be in his mind.
“Ah, such a simple desire,” Noyd spoke after the laughter died down, “I have had many who have called forth my favour in the hope of achieving such greatness. Why, even the one you know as Alexander the Immense had taken to calling my power,”
Robert blinked as he recalled his old mythology books and one of the first-size crushes he had. Remembering the drawings and depictions of the historical Alexander, the great goat size rivalling that of the ancient pyramids during his campaign. Though he knew the size might have been exaggerated over the years, it was still one of his awakenings.
“I want to get even bigger than that,” Robert said. He wanted more, he wanted to make that ancient goat look downright skinny and tiny compared to his mass. The ancient god in his head seemed surprised by the statement, though a deep hum sounded out.
“Hmm, if that’s so. Then let us start with feeling your figure,” Noyd’s voice sounded, seeming pleased before another jolt went through Robert. The lion jumped out of bed as the fur across his body practically stood on end.
“What the Hell?!” Robert shouted, not happy with the pain that went through him, even if it was brief. Standing in his room, the portly lion was ready to yell at the internal god, even if it wasn’t the smartest idea. Before Robert could speak though, his chubby gut let out a low grumble, causing him to blink in surprise at the hunger that was gnawing in him.
“Perhaps you should do something to quell that hunger?” Noyd said with a low chuckle. Robert didn’t pay attention to the ancient god’s words. Instead, the lion made his way to the kitchen, one paw rubbing his gurgling stomach. Getting into the kitchen, the hunger pangs felt like Robert had been starved for days, Robert threw open the fridge door before starting to stuff into his mouth. The easily unwrapped things like sandwiches, fruit and baloney were quickly consumed, the mind lion barely bothering to chew or taste the food as he worked to try and sate his immense hunger. Tearing apart a packet of shredded cheese and another packet of sausages, Robert gorged more and more, not realising when he reached a point of consuming even the wrappers on things like the individually sliced American cheese. Pulling out a jug of orange juice, Robert bit off the cap, swallowing the plastic piece before tilting his head back and chugging down the juice. The lion had been so caught up with his need to eat, that he wasn’t aware his body had been gradually swelling with every bite he took. His chubby form plumped up more and more, now at a more steady pace as he worked on chugging the jug of juice. His plump rear and thickening thighs swelled out, stretching his boxers that struggled to remain as they shrunk down into briefs.
His chest swelled with each gulp Robert took, his neck bulging more and more under his crumb-filled mane as the rest of him grew out. Had Robert not been so focused on his feasting, he’d have seen his belly drooping down lower as gravity pulled it, swelling out more as he grew taller and broader. Finishing off the juice, Robert grunted before opening his mouth as a booming belch rumbled out of him, shaking the photos that were framed on the walls. Blinking a bit, Robert finally noticed just how much he had been eating as the fridge had been empty, even the overhead freezer was devoid of contents. Another thing he noted was how much he had grown. Bringing his plumped hands up, Robert felt his grown belly and chest, the heavy fat filling in between his fingers. The lion let out a deep moan at the feel of his fat rolls, noticing the thickened treasure trail that went down over his exposed belly.
The dome-like gut let out a deep gurgle, still hungry despite emptying the well-stocked fridge. He considered going to his phone to order takeout, but the huge lion didn’t want to stop eating despite knowing he’d need to at some point. Trying to decide, Robert reached for a now chest-level cupboard in the kitchen to grab some food, effortlessly ripping the door off its hinges. The lion considered tossing it, yet a hunger pang hit hard. Not wanting to toss aside the wooden board, Robert brought it to his mouth and took a bite. Both surprised by his action and how delicious it was, the lion decided not to question it as he went back to his feast, now knowing that literally everything in the house was up for him to eat.
Gorging on all the food and material he could grab in the kitchen, Robert began to waddle (he let out a shiver of pleasure as he had a true waddle now) out to feast on more of the house materials. The lion relished the feel as his wide hips brushed the door-frame, threatening to leave him stuck with only fuelled his desire for more. Picking up more and more objects as he worked through the house, getting so immense when his beanbag-sized ass cheeks and car-thick waist caused his underwear to snap off. It was as he lay on his now mattress-sized gut, shoving the couch into his mouth, did he hear the front door to his home being opened.
“What the hell happened to you?”
Swallowing down the couch, feeling the wood and springs break apart within him, Robert turned towards the voice. Looking down at the irate landlord who had barged in, even as the immense lion was lying down.
“Just having a snack. Speaking of,” Robert licked his lips, seeing the portly boar starting his tirade. Deciding the man had better use for Robert, the lion brought an armchair-sized hand to the landlord, the fat paw enveloping the boar before bringing him into Robert’s eager mouth. The lion’s huge toes curled in pleasure as Robert felt the blowhard landlord struggle in his mouth, effortlessly playing with the boar with his tongue before swallowing the man. Heaving up a belch that rivalled storms in force, Robert rubbed his gut before starting to heave up his form, breaking the flimsy structures of his home.
“Well, I’m surprised you were so ready to consume another.”
“Hey, food’s food. Besides, I gotta eat,” The immense lion said, grunting deeply as his bulbous fat broke through walls and anything Robert hadn’t consumed. Breaking out, Robert smiled as he found himself towering high, his fat spreading out around him. The huge lion smirked, though feeling something was missing as he began to waddle into the city. His looming belly that brushed the ground pushed up anything in Robert’s path that he couldn’t reach, effortlessly crushing under his dense fat.
Hearing the screams from the tiny people running from him, Robert relished his size as he crouched down, belly fat pooling out as he grabbed what he could to eat, swallowing people and gradually moving to vehicles as he swelled out more and more. Closing up towards a house, Robert turned around, displaying his enormous ass before falling back. The house collapsed under the tonnage with little resistance, a booming thud sounding out as the ground cracked beneath him. Robert let out a satisfied purr before he ground his huge ass cheeks into the wreckage, leaning to the side to pick up parts of the other houses on either side. The growing lion relished how he consumed the stone and wood like it was candy, whilst feeling his flabby body spread out and grow more and more.
He tossed a car into his maw, giving the terrified passengers a view before swallowing them. Robert was pulled from his feast when he felt something poking into his ass. It reminded the huge lion of a bug bite before he turned to look over his broad back. Robert took a good view of his huge back rolls and shelf-like ass cheeks before his eyes fell on a police car where a small officer was trying to shoot him. The giant let out a low chuckle before leaning back, feeling the debris behind him crush beneath, the huge lion grabbed the police as they tried to flee in their patrol car. Leaning back like a Roman emperor, Robert rubbed his massive pooling gut and wobbling moobs before bringing the car to his face, unable to resist the smirk seeing the officer was a pig.
“Well, hope you taste like bacon.” Robert chuckled before bringing the car into his mouth, the siren dying as he chewed and swallowed the puny vehicle. Heaving up a belch, the force knocked a few of the trees Robert hadn't plucked yet. The massive lion lay a bit, relishing just how good he felt before getting back to work to gorging. Huffing and grunting deeply, the massive mega chub worked to shift his multi-tonne body up, panting as he sweated a bit.
“Man, getting a bit harder to move,” Robert said aloud, the immense lion waddling closer to the city. Though the lion wouldn’t be upset if he was immobile, the thought of losing the chance to keep feeding on what the world had didn’t sit right.
“Then perhaps let me spare more of my power for you. Your movement is no longer restricted,” Noyd’s voice said. Before the lion could ask, his aching limbs felt stronger as a warmth spread within him. His fat swelled out further as further changes occurred. The lion felt his teeth shift as they sharpened, not to mention blinking a bit as his vision briefly went double. The giant lion found it easier as his paws crushed things under him, approaching the various office buildings, one of the few things that reached his height and allowed the giant to see his reflection.
Robert blinked when he saw himself, his was immense. His moobs drooped as they wrapped around him, forcing his thicker upper arms up. His belly was low to the ground, the cavern of a belly button almost a maw with its size. But what Robert caught was a look at his face. He saw that Noyd’s influence changed him. A second pair of eyes had sprouted on his cheeks, the whites of both sets of eyes a dark black as his irises were a bright red, in stark contrast to his mint fur. His thick mane and hair were broken with spikes and horns, giving the monstrous lion a demonic look. Turning around to look at his side view, Robert took in how his hands wouldn’t be able to reach the farthest point of his belly and ass, both spreading out. The giant’s back had small spikes sprouting along with his tail thickened to look more dragon-like.
“I… I look good,” Robert said with a smile, raising his arms proudly like he was flexing before licking his lips, seeing his fangs sharpened and tongue longer. “Missing something though.” Robert thought aloud, bringing his hands to his gut and jiggling it with fat waves rivalling tsunamis. Watching his body wobble with untold mass, Robert blinked as a shimmer spread over him. He watched as his mass of mint fur was being covered as black straps spread over his chest. The huge lion took in the seeming harness that framed his moobs, noticing his swollen nipples were now pierced with what could easily be monster truck tires. The giant took in a leather jacket that covered his broad back, his spikes boring through it as his ass and wide hips were supported with tight straps of a jockstrap. Taking in the changes, Robert blinked before smirking, flexing again to his reflection as he looked like the leather daddies he’s often fantasised about.
“Nice touch, Noyd,” Robert said, one hand playing with his gut, feeling the mass rub his now cloth-covered junk whilst the other hand broke off buildings and fed himself.
“I… I did not do that.”
“Hmm?” Robert blinked, surprised by the god’s seeming shock. However, Robert didn’t really give it mind as he continued eating more and more what he could reach. The heavy lion began to try and bend over to pick up more food, before stopping when he saw that stuff like food trucks, eighteen-wheelers, and even small parts of buildings his belly and hips touched seemed to break off into him. Knowing he was absorbing more mass, the lion smirked before coming to another tower, seeing groups of tinies huddled on the roof.
“How about a show, little guys?” Robert smirked as he approached the building. He pressed his growing gut and moobs into the structure, the glass and metal collapsing and absorbing into him as Robert wrapped his arms around the once towering office. Growing later with every breath, Robert gazed down at his captive meal before bringing his muzzle down and licking them up. The tinies barely ants at his size, though each bit helped fuel his growth, moaning loudly that echoed for miles as his swelling knocked over any structure unlucky to be close to the swelling giant.
As the leather-clad lion gorged more and more, reaching sizes that would rival small states, Robert heard less and less of Noyd, their voice growing fainter yet the power remained. In fact, Robert felt more powerful as he took his maw into a lake and drained it into him, his moobs and belly digging into the earth as he kept growing.
Consuming the ancient god, Robert’s swelling body grew more, though the eldritch power altered him further. His arms shifting and splitting, a second pair growing out and helping to reach more to fill Robert’s hungry maw. The tail he sported splitting as the tip began to form into a mouth, consuming anything behind the giant behemoth that wasn’t touching the blob’s frame. The horns on his head elongated further, a flame sparking in between the horns and held aloft. The immense rapidly changing lion didn’t really pay attention, though was more happy to keep feasting, already having decided he won’t stop.
The mites that populated the world tried to stop Robert. Only to learn that things like nuclear bombs did little to stop him, only feeling an orgasmic growth spurt as the monstrous lion feasted. Some people tried to offer themselves, seeing the giant as a natural end to all, a few admirably macrophiles who found the blubber-packed giant the most attractive man they’d ever seen. But it did not matter as more and more was consumed.
As Robert cleared what was once America, covering the destroyed landmass as he gorged, the lion felt the earth giving under him, feasting on the warm magma and atmosphere before the lion found himself alone. Blinking a bit, the godlike giant found himself floating as a smaller mass floated past, Robert seeing it was the moon and some crumbs of the earth.
“Wonder what stars taste like?” Robert considered as he ate the floating mass of the moon like a Tic-tac before making his way to the sun. Venus and mercury were easily consumed, having unique tastes before Robert stuck his mass into the fiery sun, swallowing the flaming vapour like a soup as he swelled more and more. Planets crashed into him as he swelled out. All the while, Robert desired more, wanting the whole universe to fit in his belly. His vast untold expanse grew out as he swallowed whole plants and stars, barely needing to close his mouth as he kept growing more vast.
The empty vacuum of space gradually filled with the gigantic size of the galaxy-destroying lion. Robert just relished the slight fullness he felt as he consumed and absorbed untold planets. Any that had intelligent life only got a glimpse of vast mint fat covering their skies before being snuffed out. Well, those that were absorbed through his blubber. There were the lucky planets that were swallowed, the vast maw of the godlike behemoth blotting out everything before they were consumed.
Robert still wanted more, even as his fat began to bunch against the edges of the universe. The starving lion looking forward to what other universes taste like.
Comments
Drew
Thanks. Was interesting writing it up
Shaun Thomasson
Fantastically written! Always a joy to see someone ascend to devouring the cosmos.
