It was a rather dreary day at Arthur Wonka’s factory. The tall, slender black furred kitty was dreadfully bored; having absolutely no luck with his latest batch of tests, all of the delicious gum he had attempted to produce was far too unstable to market, and worst of all, he couldn't even have his Oompa Loompas test any of it. It was in this rather somber state that his boyfriend had arrived at the factory. Dressed in, frankly, the sluttiest blue tracksuit imaginable, as usual; one which showed off his tummy, his belly button, and only accentuated his slender curves. He was dating an utter brat of a bat; Fenix was his name, and he was NOT at all shy about telling it to anyone who could stand to be around him to hear it, given that he was incessantly chewing gum at all times. Fenix was the sort of brat who was pursuing a world record for “longest time spent chewing gum” and, in the process, it seems he forgot basic manners such as “chew with your fucking mouth closed already, cow”. “Heeeeey baby~”, said Fen, going over and leaning against his already irritated and bored boyfriend, obnoxiously chewing and smacking in his ear as he rubbed his paws along that suit teasingly, being utterly flirtatious with the kitty as the somewhat oblivious kitty soured over his gum more and more… “Whatcha up to?~” “...I'm trying to figure this out, and it just… I need to have it done before the next quarter… can we just do this la-” “HEY!” Fen interrupted, chewing and smacking louder and faster, as his look became a bit more stern, getting irritated with his lover. “I'm TRYING to give my boyfriend attention, and you're hardly even paying me any mind!!! What are you even working on that's so important?!” The bat crossed his arms, smacking and chewing his gum more and more, bowling a big, round, airy bubble from the stale wad that burst in a loud POP. “Actually, I'm making gum…” Arthur rolled his eyes a bit at his horny boyfriend; in truth, he deeply appreciated the gesture, but he was far too focused on his work and the juicy consequences of the gum to accept… “...A very special sort of gum, in fact.” Fen paused, his obnoxious chewing coming to a halt for once, gazing slack jawed in awe. If he were a dog, his tail would be wagging with enthusiasm; Arthur hadn't even registered what he said until it was too late, his boyfriend’s addiction and obsession flaring up before he could backpedal… “Gum? Did you say GUM? Oh fuck… you’re so sweet to make gum for me~” Fen approached, trying to find the stick of this supposedly special, delicious gum, his chewing intensifying into a loud, wet series of constant smacks that echoed through the room at rapid pace… chewchewchewchewchew… all the whole Arthur became flustered by the situation… “Baby, no, the gum isn't read-” Fen cut him off instantly. “It's in the inventing room, isn't it?! Ooooh you're gonna have one very experienced tester on the job now~” with that, Fen dashed to the inventing room; Arthur could only follow behind rather quickly, hoping to stop Fen before he chewed himself into a huge amount of trouble… Fen was looking around before finding the machine labeled “Three Course Gum machine” in big bright, blue letters; the lights of the many machines in the inventing room practically like a strip club, all the better to go with his sexy, skin tight, soft tracksuit. Chew, chew, chew, it was a WONDER the oompa loompas never got sick of his incessant chewing and did something. But then again, maybe they secretly got turned on by it just as much as Wonka himself… “Baby, you can't have the gum, it's not ready yet.” Fen wheeled around, looking at his lover like he had just been told to go fuck himself. “I can't what? Do you know who you're dating? I'm Fenix Beauregarde, I'm the world record holder in chewing gum!” At this point, Fen had gone from enthusiastic to flat out pissed. Now he WAS going to chew the gum, no matter what, just to spite his lover if nothing else, and quickly began pushing buttons on the gum machine, his plump ass wiggling tantalizingly for his lover as he did so. “Fen, it's not ready, it goes a little funny when it gets to the dessert…” “I'm not afraid of ANYTHING!” Fen had finally managed to get a big, blue button to flash blue, blinking as it readied. With a teasing smirk, he turned around to his lover, using his big, plump ass to slowly press the button, the soft flesh of his fuckable ass smushing that poor button, smothering it beneath his rear as it activated with a press, teasing and taunting his lover all while he chewed like an incessant cow. The machine began to bubble and broil to life, juices flowing through it as it churned, ominously vibrating through the pipes as it made such a HUGE reaction; all the while, the chewing from Fen continued, his feline lover looking equal measures concerned and frustrated with the bratty bat. Squishing and squashing noises were heard as wet gooey delicious flavorings were added into the gum- most of all, tons and TONS of a gooey, blue fluid. And after all of this, a wet, juicy stick of gum that glistened in the light slowly began to be squeezed out of the machine, an arm extending outward that, by sheer coincidence, poked the bat right in his plump ass with its mechanical extension. The bat grabbed the stick of gum, taking it from the machine and gazing at it as the wet, juicy gum soaked his fingers slightly blue from the sheer amount of juice soaking it. His feline lover went to speak, but was cut off by the bratty gum chewer. “I'm gonna stop my record chewing gum streak JUST to taste your stupid gum, so you'd better appreciate this baby! I'm gonna test whatever is up with this dumb gum, and fix it, then everything is gonna be perfect! It's probably just because you pick terrible food choices anyway~” Before the kitty could even go over, Fen had yanked the wad of nasty stale gum from his maw and stuffed it behind his ear repulsively, cramming the juicy, soaked wet gum into his maw and continuing his repulsive chewing… “Hun, you really should spit it out, it's not safe!” Arthur began to fidget, his tail swishing as nervousness built up. “It's just GUM! What's the worst that could even happen?~” Fen smacked, chewed, smacked, chewed, loudly echoing wet chews through the inventing room as he showed off his body teasingly to his lover, his jaws rapidly working on the gum. “Well, I can see what can go wrong. This tastes like shit. Who the fuck likes tomato soup anyway?” Every chew sent tomato soup cascading down the brat’s throat, unimpressed, hands on his plump hips looking rather bratty as his belly button and nose started to turn a shade of blue, a soft moan coming from his lips. “mmm… makes my nose feel REALLY good though…” As the brat chewed and chewed, he felt his stomach filling with tomato soup, pouring down his throat and filling him up as he drank more and more. He didn't even keep his maw closed, being no different from a barn animal as he looked more and more unimpressed by the second, blowing a big, juicy, round blue bubble. The orb filled and filled bigger and bigger before he popped it, sending juice flying before collecting it back, chewing away. All of which gave his concerned feline lover a very, very stiff boner that began to pitch a tent. “M-Mm, babe… I'm serious…” “Yeah, seriously dumb! Gosh, haven't I told you enough about cooking and culinary arts for you to pick out something better? No wonder the gum goes bad! …Oh! Second course, hope it's something worth it…” The chewing intensified further and further as he filled his stomach with soup before the second course began, his belly starting to fill more and more with something else… “...Mmm, roast beef, baked potato. Not bad, but it's really not that impressive! I'm going to help you make a gum that's worthy of my record, don't you worry baby. But I'm NOT going to stop chewing this gum for anything, I've got a new record to start on!” Arthur could only whine a bit in a confused mix of nervousness, arousal, and frustration, getting more and more pent up with all these feelings at once as his fat cow of a boyfriend started to literally put on some weight. All of those baked potatoes started to go right to the hips, the blue fabric of that slutty tracksuit stretching as that ass got bigger and bigger… plumping up with every chew as his thighs followed suit, even a bit of belly pudge forming. More importantly, his body was turning more and more blue; it was clear the tip of his cock was changing shade, along with his asscheeks, his face, everything as the brat began to bite his lips, clearly enjoying the sensation the meal was giving his skin. Arthur had no idea what to do, stunned by how his horny boyfriend was doing all of this and clearly biting off more than he could chew. “Mmm… it is really filling though… Second course is… mm… good for that…” Fen chewed almost dumbly, trailing off; more and more his boyfriend sensed the urgency of the situation, stammering out one final attempt to stop this before it became irreversible. “Babe, thanks for testing it, I'm just, I… um… I just… I’m just a little concerned about the-” Fen’s face lit up as his eyes widened suddenly, his slightly plumped up body jiggling in all the right places as he felt a surge of pleasure and enjoyment and declared what he tasted for dessert. “BLUEBERRY PIE AND ICE CREAM! It’s the tastiest pie I've ever eaten!” Fen was chewing enthusiastically, his entire body turning blue, a deep, sexual bliss running along every inch that turned blue, as if the gum had an aphrodisiac quality. He moaned softly, chewing and smacking with his open jaws as he gazed at his lover with his gorgeous eyes. Arthur knew it was too late, and couldn't help but just look at his gum chewing brat… “...Heh. Fine… alright. Just how tasty is that pie?” With a sort of “eh, fuck it” resignation, Arthur went over to the blue bat, reciprocating all of those advances by placing his paw down there and squeezing that plump blue ass. Fen’s nipples and cock leaked a bit of juice, a loud moan coming out. “M-mmrf… it's so fucking good… god… It's so tasty that it's making me fucking horny! Let's go back to the fucking bedroom already… ugh~ See~ I told you I was right!” Arthur chuckled a bit, poking that blue belly button of his boyfriend. He may as well have fun with the situation… so he leaned in, kissing that gorgeous blue cheek of the most beautiful bat he had ever seen, snickering like a Cheshire cat. “Oh, I think we should wait just a little bit~ Wouldn't want to miss the fun now, would we?~” Fen kept chewing, a puzzled look on his face, before his belly started to churn and gurgle and bubble. Fen began to rub his belly, massaging it with his paw as it sloshed slightly, too focused on chewing and his lover to pay himself much mind beyond chewing… worse yet, all of that ice cream was making his belly bubble and brew… “Mmmm… what do you mean… fun? This dessert is really filling…” “Oh I knooooow baby… and aaaaaalll of that dessert is for you, my little winner~ That's right, every last little bite…” Arthur reached over, teasingly booping the bat on the nose, chuckling more. “If you're a winner enough to handle it~” Fen began to get competitive again on some level, but the nervousness continued, chewing and chewing away as he moaned, almost as if in a mental haze brought on by the gum. “hrrrf… of course I'm… a winner… and I'm right this time you nerd… I was right… about the… gum…” Focused more on chewing and chewing as an even louder bubbling came from his belly followed by the oblivious, cow of a bat having his asscheeks swell, much more significantly than before. Each of his plump, fuckable asscheeks swelled and wobbled, growing inside his tracksuit like two water balloons before he finally noticed something was up, looking back at his own swollen ass while his belly started to join in the swelling. While they were swelling, Fen couldn't help but let out a noisy, fragrant fart, releasing some of the pressure inside him and stretching his tailhole in an embarrassingly pleasurable way… BRRRRNNT. A dark, blue cloud of gas erupted from between his asscheeks~ “Mmhrf… *chew, chew* what's… *chew* happening to me…?!” “Mmm… well my little brat bat~ I told you dessert wasn't ready my love~ Now we get to see why…~” Fen looked more and more nervous, groaning and pushing on his swelling belly to desperately try and get it to go down. This was a massive mistake, as with all that gas brewing, it simply resulted in a bit too much pressure… FRRRBBBBBBNT. The bat was practically turning into a whoopie cushion as much as he was a blueberry, growing riper and riper as he became ever more pungent. “H-Hnnng… I'm… a winner… what's happening…?” Fen grew and grew, his belly growing from chubby to outright obese. His blue gut had a soft overhang, churning and brewing up more gas to rip; his asscheeks straining his poor tortured tracksuit, his body jiggling with every movement and every fruity sour fart he ripped, a growing, delicious orb… as he gazed at himself, his eyes turned a perfect shade of blue, two gorgeous sapphires for his lovestruck kitty to fall in love with all over again… The bat still wasn't stopping. He was growing bigger, rounder, heavier… every movement was giving him downright sensual pleasure, his cock stiffening with pleasure from every movement, and perhaps most embarrassing of all: farting felt downright amazing. Every rip stretched out his hole, the pressure stimulating his prostate. Every rip felt like getting fucked by a warm cock, and this slutty blue bat was getting horny from his own sour fruity brand. And all the whole, he was being poked, prodded, teased by his lover, the smug kitty grinning a toothy grin at the sights and sounds of his sour blueberry brat; quite literally, spoiled rotten. And with every poke, there was one thing that kept happening over and over… FRRRBBBBT. BRRRRNNT. FRRRRRAAAAP! Fen soon found his cheeks swelling up, juice filling his maw. And still, he kept chewing; chewing and chewing and chewing was such an ingrained habit of his daily life that he had forgotten he was even chewing at all, bouncing those big blue cheeks as he grew, his limbs starting to sink deep into his swelling body as he became more and more helpless… soon enough, he was becoming a massive, farting orb of a berry, chewing and chewing with his tracksuit stretched comically along his frame, humiliation coursing through him as he blushed a deep shade of purple. His nerdy kitty boyfriend smirked at him, gazing at him with a knowing glance, chastising his boyfriend in a teasing way all the whole as the big, gassy blueberry gazed on at him. “mmmrf… not... a… word… hnnng…” All that the fat, overgrown fruit could mutter between chews, gazing with embarrassment as he still wanted to refuse to admit he had been wrong, flapping his paws and feet uselessly as his thick, blue cock drooled juices,staining his pants with thick, syrupy flavor… Chew chew chew… slosh… FRRRRBBBBBT… ‘Heh. I don't think you're in a position to stop me, bat berry~ You’re swollen just as big as your ego, and I don’t think you can even reach me to stop me from saying just how right I was…~ And what’s worse, I don't think you can stop from smelling as sour and spoiled as you are, my brat~” The slender kitty leaned in, poking, prodding his moaning boyfriend as he flapped his paws uselessly. Those feline fingers poked and prodded, and with every poke, a torrent of juice and farts poured out. All those farts were making the bat begin to form bubbles inside his juicy body, gurgling away and churning as his juicy insides felt like they were being rearranged by his boyfriend’s cock; indeed, one could say the pulp he had in his new anatomy was indeed getting churned up with all that sour gas. Eventually, poking and prodding wasn't enough, and the feline leaned in to plant kisses all over that soft blue flesh and fur, followed by dragging his tongue along to taste his boyfriend like the fat, useless dessert he had become, making the fruit moan ceaselessly. “Hnnggg… nnnnmrfff…! S-Stop… I'm sensitive like this…!” “Mmm… make me stop, you swollen brat…~ Besides… I think you can win sooooo many more prizes and awards like this… just imagine all the county fairs you’ll win for me with your big blue ass…” The feline chocolatier giggled, Fen’s gorgeous blue eyes twinkling as he chewed, chewed, and FRRRRBBBBBT… kept ripping utter ass. He seemed nervous and yet almost excited at the idea. “...Would I win the county fair?” “Mmm, I’ll make SURE of that my love… but first… I think we need to give you a warm, delicious cream filling…~” With a mischievous toothy grin, he rolled his boyfriend over so that he was ass up, starting to tug those tracksuit pants down. The bat could only look back and whine, leaking a huge amount of juice and farting right on his boyfriend, sweet, fruity, yet sour gas filling the room; to his surprise, his feline boyfriend leaned in and took a big, long snifffffff… “Mmm… I think the factory could use a line of perfume products…~ You’re going to be giving so much more than juice for me now my love…~” Fen could only blush brightly at the sound of his boyfriend’s pants dropping to the floor, the belt buckle clamouring on the ground as the entire room started to smell like the bat’s gas; the slight shame setting in could only make him chew faster and faster. “W-Wait, we can't do it when I'm like this!!” “And why not my dearest darling bat?~ I think I’m far more than eager enough…~ And deep down, you know you are too…~” The cat leaned in, dragging his tongue along that wet, juicy asshole, starting to eat his boyfriend out as he caused the berry to moan like crazy. Fen could only clench his fists and curl his feet as he leaked juice from his throbbing cock, soaking the floor with a puddle of syrup, and helplessly farting right on his boyfriend’s tongue, which his feline lover happily gulped and tasted, going in for more as that tongue got even deeper; each fart continued to pleasure his prostate, stretch his asshole, make his body a bubbling mess, further upset and churn his juicy guts, and combined with the pleasure of being eaten out, it was almost enough to mind break the big, dumb gum chewing cow of a bat. “nnnnrfff… mmmmrfff… hnnnng…” Moans were all that were coming out of his mouth, besides sloppy, loud, wet chews, equally wet and sloppy licking coming from behind him, licking that juicy asshole and encouraging more of his fruity gas to rip right down his boyfriend’s throat with a loud FRRRBBBBBBNT… all he was for his lover now was a dessert, a lewd dessert to be tasted and enjoyed, and it seemed like ages before his boyfriend finally stopped eating out his gassy backdoor. “Mmm… you're delicious my love… it's time for you to be stuffed with love…~” A soft giggle came from Arthur as Fen whimpered and moaned in pleasure, feeling a hard, throbbing feline cock press against his asshole. He couldn't even control himself at this point, instinctively letting a slow, long, warm BRRRRNNNNNT out as he huffed, farting right on his boyfriend's cock. The kitty started to purr from all of this, and with that, started to thrust in and fuck that blueberry ass at last. His shaft reached deep into that gassy hole, every few thrusts a FRRRRRAAAAP would come out, the two lovers having fruity fart sex as both began to drool in pleasure, the room smelling of berry gas and sex as the big bratty fruit was little more than a giant vibrator for his lover. Getting fucked, railed, hammered as his beloved went to town, their balls touching every so often as Fen’s balls sloshed, Arthur’s balls slowly swelling with seed as he leaned in, wrapping his arms around that big blueberry ass to manage as much of a hug as he could muster, desperate to cuddle the one he loved most of all… his perfect, juicy blueberry. Arthur kept thrusting harder and deeper, balls deep as Fen kept moaning, gasping, leaking, farting on that cock as he stained his lover’s length as blue as he was. Now, Arthur was just as marked as Fen was, showing just how truly inseparable the two were; that deep, stained, juicy blue cock which now smelled just like those farts kept thrusting harder and harder, pounding as he approached a climax; as he did so, he used his paw to grab that juicy, swollen blueberry bat dick, jerking it off as his cow of a lover went into a sloppy, gassy, gum chewing haze of bliss, able to do nothing but wobble his big gurgling body by flapping his paws around. This continued, the fruit being jerked off and fucked, his sexy skinny body turned into a big fruity fat ball of blueberry juice and gas, dribbling juice down his lips as finally, all this thrusting caused the gas to come up the other end as well. BUUUUUURRRP~ Fen could taste his own berry gas, and as much as it humiliated him to admit it… it tasted good. It was delicious, somehow even better than the pie he was endlessly gorging himself on, with a certain sour tartness like sour lemon… and he knew exactly why it was sour. It's because he was a spoiled rotten brat. Arthur continued pounding away, thrusting harder and harder and harder before Fen could hardly take anymore, starting to spray warm, juicy blueberry syrup right from his cock. This was enough of a cue for Arthur to finally finish himself, spraying a massive load of feline seed deep into that fruity asshole, pumping his lover up with cum as the pair moaned in ecstasy… admiring each other as Arthur huffed, laying across his lover’s blue ass, unable and unwilling to pull out of that tailhole for the moment. Gingerly massaging those plump ass cheeks, caressing them, planting kisses as neither spoke a word; simply enjoying each other, while Fen sat in bliss chewing his gum, with it taking almost an hour of cuddling and admiring each other before Arthur broke the silence. “Mmm… wonder what kind of juice you'll make for me now…~”