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Ridden! PT 1 (with story)
Part 2: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/14597870/
WARNING! The following may contain traces of wg, inflation, vore, parasite infection, etc!
- - -
I did this up in a stream today, wondering whether I should finish it with another part or two... lemme know what you think! The idea for a parasite was bought up by
Vesper and I was instantly reminded of a picture drawn by 
Boot! Whilst not quite the same, I did want to make a weight gain parasite that could control its host.
- - -
Glrrrrrp!
Jenny groaned, clutching her stomach as she rolled over in bed. The sheets scrunched between her legs as she clenched with pain. "Damn it... that's the last time I eat sushi from a gas station..." She mutters to herself, exhaling through gritted teeth.
The pain had started somewhere around the 2AM mark, far too late for her to be bothered to get up and see someone about it. The doctors would probably be closed anyway and a holo-doc would eat up far too much of her limited funds. So the chubby jackal clutched her stomach, digging her fingers into her puffy, blubbery middle and curled up into a ball hoping the pain would go away. She listened, ears perked, to the engines of hovercars floating on by her apartment building. The ugly smell of exhaust pushing its way through the windows of the cheaply made building, it was a constant enough companion to those who inhabited the lower quarters of the larger cities. Jenny would accept anything at the moment as a means of distracting her from the stabbing, clawing pain in her stomach. A muscle twinged inside her and with a groan she launched herself out of bed and waddled towards her toilet pushing the door open and kicking it shut behind her.
Unseen to Jenny she'd eaten more then just bad sushi. A certain parasite had travelled very far to find it's way to Tera Nova XI, smuggled inside the belly of a great fish only to find it now in the gut of a jackal anthro. It wasn't about to let itself be flushed down the toilet. Using sharp hooks it clawed its way into the lining of her bowels, tendrils snaking through her flesh towards her spinal column and then up towards her brain. It opened its many mouths and caught food products as they oozed by her digestive track, bloating like an overfed mosquito. In a few hours the REAL fun would begin.
- - -
Having finally fallen asleep around 6AM Jenny awoke once more to a pain in her gut. This time though it was a different kind of pain. Softer. Wiping the sleep out of her eyes the jackal realised she was hungry.
"Well... I have time before work starts..." The girl yawned, standing up and pulling on her trousers. She had trouble getting them past her thighs - not because they were particularly big but because /she/ was particularly big. About 300lb or so. She scratched her gut lazily, not proud of her weight but always of the opinion that life was too short and the food too good to be anything but a /little/ overweight. With her pants on her blouse was a minor problem, the buttons refusing to fasten over her gut. Finally though she tamed them and waddled on out towards the kitchen.
Grrrrp!
"Alright, alright I'm gonna feed you..." Jenny told her stomach, resting one hand atop it as she opened the fridge of her rather dingy apartment. She sighed. There wasn't much to eat in there... couple of gallons of milk, a raw turkey she'd been meaning to cook, a slice of left over pizza and a few raw nothings. The cupboard was in similar shape. Bags of flour, long life milk, warm soda all just sitting around waiting for something to be done with it. She contemplated going out for some early morning takeout but with a spike of pain Jenny's gut made sure she knew that wasn't an option. The hunger she'd felt before was magnified tenfold, it made anything she'd ever felt before pale in comparison. She shot for the fridge again, slamming it open and grabbing one of the jars of milk. The jackal practically clawed the cap off of it in her haste to unscrew it, pushing the lip of the drink into her mouth and guzzling enthusiastically. One paw rested against her stomach, massaging it, telling it that food was on the way. It wasn't long before she could feel the ripples of the milk as it poured into her, feel her own gut start to bulge outward.
The parasite within her opened its mouth greedily, bloating up like a balloon. As it grew thick and fat with food so too did the tendrils it had pushed into her body, strengthening its grip on her nervous system, brain and muscles. It sent another spike of hunger through the body it now all but completely controlled and the jackal tossed aside an empty milk bottle to reach for the next.
In a cascade of shooting plastic the buttons of Jenny's blouse popped off of her one after the other, making room for the sloshing, blorping mass of fluffy white gut beneath to surge out. Her entire middle looked like one big, fluffy water balloon, sloshing and rippling as the milk was drained into her. When Jenny was done with the last, tossing it over her shoulder, she moved on to the leftover pizza then the jam. She didn't really know what was going on she couldn't really think properly as she buried her muzzle into the uncooked turkey, tearing strips of meat off and swallowing them whole. She just knew she was hungry and she'd give anything to sate that horrible, horrible feeling. When the last of the turkey was nothing but bones sucked clean and Jenny was moving on to the cupboard she didn't really see just how big she'd become. How her gut had forced her blouse to cover little more then her shoulders. She didn't see how even as she ripped the top off of a bag of flower and poured it into her mouth she was becoming... fatter. Thicker. More well padded. Her arms strained her sleeves, her legs were starting to tear her pants, bursting through in little dark grey patches. The more the parasite within her forced her to gorge the more it flooded her system with excess fat, the more it pushed on her brain and drove her to that incredibly, ceaseless hunger...
Somewhere between the second bag of flour and the small drum of unprocessed sugar Jenny had reached levels of obesity she'd never even heard of. Standing she could feel her gut brushing against the floor, a constant obstacle for her to reach over or push aside in her never-ending quest for food. At one point she tried to push the fluffy white mass beneath a shelf in the cupboard so she could reach food on the shelf above but it quickly grew so big that the wood splintered and was forced apart. The pressure of forcing what was now probably 500lb of gut alone into such a small place drew a burp from her mouth, her second chin now moist with her drool.
"Oh gods..." She whimpered. It wasn't enough. She'd eaten literally everything edible in her house and she was still hungry. "What's happening to me..." Gifted with abnormal strength from the parasite, Jenny hauled her gut up and waddled towards her front door. She had to get more to eat, no matter what!
- - -
"Hey! You can't do that!" The ursine addressing her was fat but nothing near what Jenny was. Her new shirt and pants having completely failed her Jenny couldn't even guess at what weight she must be approaching. She didn't want to know.
Standing in the meat isle of the local grocery store in what could only be described as a very unflattering bright, anti-bacterial light, Jenny looked up with tears in her eyes. Her cheeks bulged with unprocessed meat goods, grease and blood dripped from her fat fingers.
"Are you going to come with me or am I going to have to call security?" The ursine folded her arms across her chest, used to being in charge. It was a surprise to her /and/ Jenny when the massively obese jackal's arms grabbed the bear's shoulders and lifted her off the ground.
The parasite inside Jenny squeaked with what must have been amusement. It had complete control over its host's entire body now. Not only could it make her hungry, make her sad, make her happy but it could also bend her body to its will!
No longer in control over her own actions, Jenny whimpered and mumbled frantic apologies as she hefted the obese, cowering ursine off the ground, shoving her into the jackal's salivating mouth. The bear lady's scream was cut short, muffled by growing layers of neck flab as Jenny worked quickly to swallow, tears streaming freely from her eyes.
Within the parasite squirmed happily. Yes. This planet was rich in food and grocery markets? They were just the beginning...
WARNING! The following may contain traces of wg, inflation, vore, parasite infection, etc!
- - -
I did this up in a stream today, wondering whether I should finish it with another part or two... lemme know what you think! The idea for a parasite was bought up by
Vesper and I was instantly reminded of a picture drawn by 
Boot! Whilst not quite the same, I did want to make a weight gain parasite that could control its host.- - -
Glrrrrrp!
Jenny groaned, clutching her stomach as she rolled over in bed. The sheets scrunched between her legs as she clenched with pain. "Damn it... that's the last time I eat sushi from a gas station..." She mutters to herself, exhaling through gritted teeth.
The pain had started somewhere around the 2AM mark, far too late for her to be bothered to get up and see someone about it. The doctors would probably be closed anyway and a holo-doc would eat up far too much of her limited funds. So the chubby jackal clutched her stomach, digging her fingers into her puffy, blubbery middle and curled up into a ball hoping the pain would go away. She listened, ears perked, to the engines of hovercars floating on by her apartment building. The ugly smell of exhaust pushing its way through the windows of the cheaply made building, it was a constant enough companion to those who inhabited the lower quarters of the larger cities. Jenny would accept anything at the moment as a means of distracting her from the stabbing, clawing pain in her stomach. A muscle twinged inside her and with a groan she launched herself out of bed and waddled towards her toilet pushing the door open and kicking it shut behind her.
Unseen to Jenny she'd eaten more then just bad sushi. A certain parasite had travelled very far to find it's way to Tera Nova XI, smuggled inside the belly of a great fish only to find it now in the gut of a jackal anthro. It wasn't about to let itself be flushed down the toilet. Using sharp hooks it clawed its way into the lining of her bowels, tendrils snaking through her flesh towards her spinal column and then up towards her brain. It opened its many mouths and caught food products as they oozed by her digestive track, bloating like an overfed mosquito. In a few hours the REAL fun would begin.
- - -
Having finally fallen asleep around 6AM Jenny awoke once more to a pain in her gut. This time though it was a different kind of pain. Softer. Wiping the sleep out of her eyes the jackal realised she was hungry.
"Well... I have time before work starts..." The girl yawned, standing up and pulling on her trousers. She had trouble getting them past her thighs - not because they were particularly big but because /she/ was particularly big. About 300lb or so. She scratched her gut lazily, not proud of her weight but always of the opinion that life was too short and the food too good to be anything but a /little/ overweight. With her pants on her blouse was a minor problem, the buttons refusing to fasten over her gut. Finally though she tamed them and waddled on out towards the kitchen.
Grrrrp!
"Alright, alright I'm gonna feed you..." Jenny told her stomach, resting one hand atop it as she opened the fridge of her rather dingy apartment. She sighed. There wasn't much to eat in there... couple of gallons of milk, a raw turkey she'd been meaning to cook, a slice of left over pizza and a few raw nothings. The cupboard was in similar shape. Bags of flour, long life milk, warm soda all just sitting around waiting for something to be done with it. She contemplated going out for some early morning takeout but with a spike of pain Jenny's gut made sure she knew that wasn't an option. The hunger she'd felt before was magnified tenfold, it made anything she'd ever felt before pale in comparison. She shot for the fridge again, slamming it open and grabbing one of the jars of milk. The jackal practically clawed the cap off of it in her haste to unscrew it, pushing the lip of the drink into her mouth and guzzling enthusiastically. One paw rested against her stomach, massaging it, telling it that food was on the way. It wasn't long before she could feel the ripples of the milk as it poured into her, feel her own gut start to bulge outward.
The parasite within her opened its mouth greedily, bloating up like a balloon. As it grew thick and fat with food so too did the tendrils it had pushed into her body, strengthening its grip on her nervous system, brain and muscles. It sent another spike of hunger through the body it now all but completely controlled and the jackal tossed aside an empty milk bottle to reach for the next.
In a cascade of shooting plastic the buttons of Jenny's blouse popped off of her one after the other, making room for the sloshing, blorping mass of fluffy white gut beneath to surge out. Her entire middle looked like one big, fluffy water balloon, sloshing and rippling as the milk was drained into her. When Jenny was done with the last, tossing it over her shoulder, she moved on to the leftover pizza then the jam. She didn't really know what was going on she couldn't really think properly as she buried her muzzle into the uncooked turkey, tearing strips of meat off and swallowing them whole. She just knew she was hungry and she'd give anything to sate that horrible, horrible feeling. When the last of the turkey was nothing but bones sucked clean and Jenny was moving on to the cupboard she didn't really see just how big she'd become. How her gut had forced her blouse to cover little more then her shoulders. She didn't see how even as she ripped the top off of a bag of flower and poured it into her mouth she was becoming... fatter. Thicker. More well padded. Her arms strained her sleeves, her legs were starting to tear her pants, bursting through in little dark grey patches. The more the parasite within her forced her to gorge the more it flooded her system with excess fat, the more it pushed on her brain and drove her to that incredibly, ceaseless hunger...
Somewhere between the second bag of flour and the small drum of unprocessed sugar Jenny had reached levels of obesity she'd never even heard of. Standing she could feel her gut brushing against the floor, a constant obstacle for her to reach over or push aside in her never-ending quest for food. At one point she tried to push the fluffy white mass beneath a shelf in the cupboard so she could reach food on the shelf above but it quickly grew so big that the wood splintered and was forced apart. The pressure of forcing what was now probably 500lb of gut alone into such a small place drew a burp from her mouth, her second chin now moist with her drool.
"Oh gods..." She whimpered. It wasn't enough. She'd eaten literally everything edible in her house and she was still hungry. "What's happening to me..." Gifted with abnormal strength from the parasite, Jenny hauled her gut up and waddled towards her front door. She had to get more to eat, no matter what!
- - -
"Hey! You can't do that!" The ursine addressing her was fat but nothing near what Jenny was. Her new shirt and pants having completely failed her Jenny couldn't even guess at what weight she must be approaching. She didn't want to know.
Standing in the meat isle of the local grocery store in what could only be described as a very unflattering bright, anti-bacterial light, Jenny looked up with tears in her eyes. Her cheeks bulged with unprocessed meat goods, grease and blood dripped from her fat fingers.
"Are you going to come with me or am I going to have to call security?" The ursine folded her arms across her chest, used to being in charge. It was a surprise to her /and/ Jenny when the massively obese jackal's arms grabbed the bear's shoulders and lifted her off the ground.
The parasite inside Jenny squeaked with what must have been amusement. It had complete control over its host's entire body now. Not only could it make her hungry, make her sad, make her happy but it could also bend her body to its will!
No longer in control over her own actions, Jenny whimpered and mumbled frantic apologies as she hefted the obese, cowering ursine off the ground, shoving her into the jackal's salivating mouth. The bear lady's scream was cut short, muffled by growing layers of neck flab as Jenny worked quickly to swallow, tears streaming freely from her eyes.
Within the parasite squirmed happily. Yes. This planet was rich in food and grocery markets? They were just the beginning...
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fat Furs
Species Jackal
Size 1000 x 881px
File Size 462.7 kB
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