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BrightEyes always hated how antsy Telamon or Shedletsky got when it was time for them to switch.
Perhaps niether of them noticed how they got, but she could tell. Telamon would typically pace around. Chewing at his nails or flapping his wings for seemingly no reason. Shedletsky would rock more then usual, and keep checking the time. They both became like this typically around the last hour or 30 minutes.
The two of them worked in shifts. Both had explained to her depending on how much they ate met how long Shedletsky would be out for. If they didn't over do it, then Shedletsky could causally eat throughout the day to keep his time going.
Telamon didn't eat at all. He never liked food. That was until he was struck with a curse that fused him to the mortal known as Shedletsky.
BrightEyes always liked the two of them, so personally this was a huge win for her.
She loved her boyfriend's very much, and knowing how much the two got anxious over the transformation absolutely broke her heart.
She wanted to help, but she just didn't know how.
She thought and thought and found herself pacing around just like Telamon did.
Eventually, BrightEyes reached her conclusion. It was ending Shedletsky's turn, and he had took her by her wrist. His faint was light, and his eyes were sad.
"Um.. Can you stay with me?" She looked back to him, and he averted his gaze from her.
She hadn't caught what he had said at first. "Hm?"
"I don't..." He scratched the back of his neck. She watched as he begun to frown. "I don't wanna be alone right now." He admitted.
BrightEyes gave a nod. "You want to hang out until Telamon shows up?"
Shedletsky didn't say anything, he just nodded.
It was a slow, awkward transformation. Shedletsky couldn't stop bouncing his leg. The two didn't really talk at first. But after the first 20 minutes, Shedletsky- or Telamon begun to utter absolute nonsense.
You could tell the two were slipping back and fourth. Shedletsky told her, or maybe it was Telamon, how much the hunger hurt them.
It clawed at their mind, but no matter how much they wanted to, neither of them could eat. If they did, they would be stuck as Shedletsky forever. Just what the one who cursed them wanted.
Shedletsky and Telamon were physically different other then just weight. As Shedletsky left and Telamon begun to form, his frame became taller.
They winced, and complained about the pain their stretching joints caused them.
Telamon's wings had to unfurl, and spread back out. As when he was Shedletsky, they shrunk until they disappeared.
The vision in their eyes changed, and claws grew out from their hands and feet.
Shedletsky was a mortal. Everything Telamon wasn't.
It was a drastic transformation, but somehow they had almost the same face.
As interesting as it was, BrightEyes felt horrible for them. It didn't seem pleasant at all going back and forth. And she had wondered why they had never told her how much distress it caused the two of them.
If Shedletsky was stubborn, Telamon was that multiplied by a thousand. So.. She had a guess why they never told her.
Niether wanted her to worry. They wanted to do everything on their own.
But BrightEyes wanted to surprise them.
She knew that Telamon would be back from the Heights in the afternoon. Usually he would have to order themselves a mass amount of food for the transformation. But BrightEyes took it upon herself to do it for him.
She double checked their shift calendar, and smiled to herself.
She kept the dining room door shut, so when Telamon got home he didn't immediately fall into a trance. The smell of food often drove the two of them insane. Especially if he wanted to talk first. He wouldn't be able to with the overpowering smell.
In typical Telamon fashion, he did not use the front door. Or any entrance. A burst of light came before the front door, and he walked through a portal of flames.
"Telamon has returned!" His voice boomed. BrightEyes simply turned around and gave him a wave.
"Hi, hun. Just making some tea. Want any?" She asked him.
He eyed it for a moment, before snapping his head away. "Perhaps later when.. How was your day?"
She noticed how he changed the subject, but didn't pay any mind to it other then a metal note.
She shrugged. "Well, you didn't miss much at the HQ." She moved to grab some sugar for the tea. "We didn't really do anything other then boring office work."
"Ah so I dodged a bullet." He chuckled. "Poor BrightEyes." He shook his head at her. "Perhaps maybe we can have some fun.. Tomorrow." He smiled. "You enjoy movies do you not?"
Her eyes lit up. Telamon was asking her out on a date? That's unheard of. "Did you hear that from Shedletsky?" She laughed.
Telamon's wings fluffed up. She had to hold herself back from laughing even harder. He tried to pretend he wasn't caught, but by his body language it was obvious.
"It's simply not fair he gets to spend such time with you." He says. "Telamon wants to see what these movies are all about."
"Well, you better pick something out quick." She nudges him.
He seems caught off guard by this, but easily finds his smile again. Most would call it uncanny, BrightEyes finds it adorable. For a god is smiling because of her.
"Yes... I will use.." Telamon's brows furrow. "Our phone." He says once he recalls the word.
"Telamon never touches anything of Shedletsky's. Even if we technically share it." He explains.
"Totes, and not because you don't know how to use it." BrightEyes hums.
"Telamon knows how to use it!" He protests. "He just.. Doesn't care to. Summoning a message to the person who needs to read it is just so much easier."
"Humans have that too. It's called messenger." BrightEyes tells him.
"Shedletsky never reads his messages. This is more direct and obvious!" Telamon argues.
"Yeah you're probably right." BrightEyes shrugs. If a beautifully written flaming letter summoned before her very eyes, it would be hard not to read. But BrightEyes read and responded to every text she got anyway. So. Who's to say.
"It will have to be tomorrow, tho.." He falters. "Tonight ends Telamon's shift."
"I know." BrightEyes nods. "That's why I wanted to.. Give you a little treat." She winks.
Telamon feels his mouth salivate at just the mention of the word. "Hm?"
"I know everytime it's Sheds turn you order a bunch of food." She begins to say as she moves to the dining room. He follows her over, intrigued by what she has to say. "So.. I wanted to do you guys a favor."
Telamon opens the door and stops in place. "What is all this?" He laughs in utter shock.
BrightEyes comes up from behind him and wraps her hands around his waist. "Surprise."
Telamon clinches his jaw shut. Oh. Oh the smell is overwhelming. "Th- Thank you, BrightEyes. You have truly done me a favor."
"That's not all tho." She says, stepping ahead of him.
Telamon tilts his head.
She pulls out a chair and sits down. Beside of her is another chair. She sees the realization dawn upon his face, and cannot help but smile wider.
"You are staying with us?" He asks in awe.
"I know you guys struggle with the switch and thought it would be better if someone helped you out." She shrugged. "I'll be here with you and help you out where you need it."
"Are you.. Positive?" Telamon asks carefully. "The two of us.. Can become.." He curls his lip in disgust. "Rather unpleasant. I don't want you to have to see us like that."
"Honey." The way she looks at him with so much love. He doesn't know how he ever found someone like her. "Whatever you're going through is far more unpleasant for you then it is me. I just want to make sure both of you are comfortable."
"Well, we appreciate that very much." Telamon nods.
He begins to make his to way to sit next to her. The table is full of all sorts of food, enough to feed probably 20 people. It's embarrassing, but it's what they need to switch. As admins, they can afford it. But still..
He can hardly contain himself. He feels himself drool and has to stop himself.
He has enough composure to sit down next to her.
"What do you wanna start with?" She asks. "I got Chinese, Italian, KFC-"
"KFC!" He quickly answers with. He covers his mouth and shows an embarrassed smile.
She rolls her eyes. "Why did I even ask?"
BrightEyes stands and brings him one of the buckets that sits on the table. She's made some room for him, so he guesses she will bring him the food.
It's awfully thoughtful of her. The longer they take and the more they move around to eat lessens the transformation. It makes them either have to eat more or makes Shedletsky's time shorten. Whatever the case, it's extremely taxing.
"The first bite is.. Always the scariest." Telamon admits through a forced chuckle.
BrightEyes frowns. There isn't much she can do. Telamon must do this.
"It's okay.." She takes his hand for a moment. "Go ham." She encourages.
He tries to smile back. But eventually forces himself to place the chicken within his mouth.
It's instantaneous. As soon as any flavor enters his mouth, he's tearing at the skin, and is already at it's meat. It's desperate and fast and BrightEyes can't see him enjoying the food at all like this.
She watches as he does not slow this pace. The bucket is quickly conquered. He doesn't even hold an expression of satisfaction. And his body makes it very clear it isn't satisfied either, as a loud grumble comes from his stomach.
Telamon doesn't even say anything. She hands him one of the random containers on the table and he practically rips it out from her hand.
Like the bucket, the noodles inside of it are gone in an instant.
It goes on like this for at least ten minutes until Telamon makes a hum. BrightEyes catches his expression, and she can see that his eyes are half lidded.
His legs are spread out a bit, and BrightEyes catches a glimpse of his stomach.
Oh.. She never imagined how it would look under those robes. She can see the beginning of his stomach stretch out. It's pressing against the fabric.
Telamon feels.. So warm already. He knows he must continue, but he takes a moment to lean back, and just exist. He can feel his stomach too, and knows he has to undo his belt a little.
He doesn't realize what BrightEyes is doing until she presses her hand against his stomach. "Oh BrightEyes, no." He moans at the sensitivity of it.
She eyes him, watching his expression. She presses again just to test him and he groans again, shifting in place to escape her touch.
"Sorry." She giggles. "It's hard not to play with it."
"Let Telamon get bigger and then you can.." He says, not even realizing what he had just said. But BrightEyes will remember that.
He loosens his belt and BrightEyes is already handing him more food.
As he eats he begins to lean back more. He doesn't even realize how fast or much they are eating, because it just feels so good.
With each bite, the taste of the food becomes even more luxurious. He begins to hum and sway as his eating slows. The pleasure increases and increases until Telamon is trapped in a loop of absolute bliss.
This about when his mind slips. Shedletsky doesn't enter yet. Now niether really know who they are. They just know that they need to eat.
BrightEyes eyes widen as she watches their limbs begun to expand. Not just his stomach grows. His arms and especially his bottom half start to puff out.
They hear the seat underneath of them creak, but don't really acknowledge how far along they've gotten until their stomach presses against the table.
His eyes widen. A wing is halfway in his mouth as he glances past it and down towards his body.
His stomach his now a proper muffin top. He knew his robes were becoming pretty tight, especially around his lower half, but he didn't realize just how much it was until now.
"Crap." He says as he moves to undo his belt. But he's struggling now with his added size.
BrightEyes hasn't forgotten his promise. She leans over, batting his eyes at him. "Can I play with you now?"
Shedletsky stares at her for a moment. The two of them have to search for when they even said she could, but when Telamon recalls, he just sighs.
"I guess.." And as soon as he utters that, her hands are all over him.
"BrightEyes-" They gasp, before moaning loudly. Fuck. He never realized how sensitive their body was fresh like this.
She grabs their stomach and begins to massage it. Their eyes go lidded again as they lean back into their seat. Her laugh is soft as she moves to his tits. Which have grown almost as big as hers with all they have eaten.
"You like being tight like that, don't you?" BrightEyes purrs into their ear.
Niether can respond. They're practically drooling with how good this feels. They hardly process how soaking wet they're getting. Telamon always wears Shedletsky's clothes underneath his robes, but it seems they'll need to immediately change after this.
It's absolutely bliss. Their boobs being circled like this. They just hope BrightEyes is enjoying herself too.
Eventually, BrightEyes slows her touches to a gentle belly rub. "You want more? You still got a bunch to go through."
"Please." One of them begs. She complies.
As they begin to eat their final meals, BrightEyes sneaks some final belly rubs in. They absolutely cannot handle both the pleasure of her touch, and the food. They find themselves closing their eyes and just humming in pure delight as they chew.
Their stomach presses against Telamon's robes and they can feel them cry to be undone. The pressure along with BrightEyes' touch squeezes their sensitive stomach. They can't help but feel warm and aroused by it, and BrightEyes absolutely knows they are. She can see the way their brow unfurrows, and smiles knowing she's doing them good.
He struggles for a moment, his hands have mostly changed now. The claws strinking and hands becoming smooth like a humans. Both minds struggle to remember how to use their hands as they try to pull open the robes. BrightEyes reaches out and helps them pull it off.
They go to thank her, but instead sigh in relief. They lean their head back into the chairs backrest and just lay there for a moment.
BrightEyes notices that Telamon's Wings have practically vanished. In the middle of him absolutely gorging himself, they begun to slowly creep backwards. Like they were being sucked in shrink wrap.
She notices the tiniest of wings upon Shedletsky's back and goes "aww."
Shedletsky turns to face her, but he's too out of it to know what sound even just came out of her mouth. "Hm?"
"Nothing it's just.." She leans over, resting her head onto his enormous stomach. "You're so cute!" She gushes as she hugs him.
Shedletsky just smiles and closes his eyes. All that he feels now is warmth.
Eventually, he comes back to himself. He doesn't feel Telamon anymore, but he isn't finished eating.
"Can you hand me the last KFC bucket?" He asks.
BrightEyes nods and grabs it for him.
"Thanks.. Um.." He avoids making eye contact with her. Shedletsky always does that when he either feels ashamed or embarrassed. "Thanks.. For um.. Doing that."
"What?" BrightEyes blinks. "Touching you? Did you like it?"
Shedletsky's face burns. "Yeah." He takes a bite out of a leg. He's not so sensitive now so now the food just tastes about normal now. "It helped Telamon and I get through it." He admits.
"And it felt really fucking good." He says a bit softer. BrightEyes laughs.
"Would you like me to keep going?" She asks.
"If you want." He shrugs. "I'm still sensitive, so you might as well." He smirks.
BrightEyes leans over and grabs one of his boobs. He has to hold back his moan. "Oh my gosh." His face burns. "I know I said yes, but my ass is absolutely soaked right now."
BrightEyes bursts into laughter. "I should give your cheeks some attention too, huh? To make it even?"
Shedletsky bites his tongue. "You'd kill me."
BrightEyes gropes his tummy and begins to massage at it again. "I love you like this, you know? Seeing you happy. I'd do it. I'd massage your ass if it means you'd be happy."
"You really didn't have to do this.." Shame strikes through his pleasure. BrightEyes pauses, frowning.
"But I wanted to, hun." She assures him. "I hated seeing how uncomfortable you two were having to go through this."
"It's so embarrassing.." He admits. "I don't mind being heavy, but I was never this fat." He gestures to himself. "Sure right now I feel nice and warm, and I can do a backflip because of Telamon's strength, but it's like.. Seriously?"
"I know I have to, but finishing up it's always the hardest part. I just feel like a total fatass and nothing else." He frowns.
BrightEyes listened, her heart squeezing.
"I used to like eating, and Telamon hates eating.." Shedletsky fell silent. "I.. I think this is the first time we actually felt good. Like genuinely good."
"It's so hard doing it by yourselves.." BrightEyes reaches out to his cheek and brushes her finger down it. Shedletsky's face is so much more plush then Telamon's. "I never wanted you to feel like you had to do this alone."
"You didn't make us feel like that, not at all BrightEyes." Shedletsky took her hand. He smiled at her. "Doing it by ourselves was our decision."
"I think you're beautiful." She said. "I love you and Telamon. I wanna do anything to make you feel like yourselves again."
Shedletsky felt like he could cry. He leaned over and hugged her. BrightEyes hugged him back. He was incredibly warm. Telamon always felt like the scorching sun, but Shedletsky felt like a summer evening. One was sharp, and one was forcibly turned into a teddy bear. And she loved them so so much.
BrightEyes kissed his cheek. "After you finish up, would you like to cuddle while you're still so sensitive?"
"Absolutely." He breathed.
BrightEyes giggled a bit when she noticed Shedletsky was trying to eat faster now. Even tho he did not have the same power as he did previously.
"Oh babe. Whatever you got us this time was absolutely busting." He commented on. "Usually Telamon just gets us junk food so we can get through it as quick as possible."
"Are you serious?" BrightEyes gasps. "No wonder you guys are so miserable!"
Shedletsky's face turned red due to embarrassment. "Well, it's not like the food matters."
"It absolutely does matter. If I was a black hole for an hour I would eat all my favorite foods." BrightEyes huffs.
"Yeah.. I guess." Shedletsky smiles a bit.
"You remember when I used to do those chicken eating contests?" Shedletsky laughs. "Imagine me and Telamon at one of those now!"
"Hey that's actually a good idea." BrightEyes eyebrows shot up. "Maybe it would help you two feel more comfortable with everyone else eating!"
"I don't know." Shedletsky grabbed the last meal. A thing of fried cheese balls. He plopped three into his mouth. "I don't want everyone to see us like this.. It's hard enough with you knowing."
"Honey no offense but seeing you blow up like a balloon was one of the hottest things I could of watched." She admitted. Shedletsky immediately turned red. "Like holy shit. You're the biggest guy I think I've ever seen."
Shedletsky begun to stand up and panted. "Well yeah-" His eyes nearly shot out of his head once he looked down at himself. "Holy fuck babe, you overdid it."
BrightEyes giggles. She reached out and hugged his stomach. "Did I?"
"Look I normally can't see my feet, but I feel like a boulder." Shedletsky complained. "You're lucky I'm agile."
BrightEyes basically had hearts in her eyes as she watched Shedletsky's ass squeeze through the doorway and waltz towards the room. She wasn't skinny herself, but she wished she could be in his place once. But alas it was him who needed to get his rocks off, not her. And she was okay with that. Especially when he looked hot as fuck like this.
The bed creeked as Shedletsky sat down on it. "My shirt can hardly go over my stomach. Do you know big this thing is?"
"I mean you're basically the same size of Telamon if a few inches went into a few pounds." BrightEyes said.
Shedletsky's cheek grew rosey. "Well, yeah I guess I usually am!"
BrightEyes begun to crawl onto of him and pushed them into their pillows. "Just let me knit into you." She purred.
Shedletsky's eyes grew. "Please do."
She wrapped her legs around his stomach and used his hands to see the exact size of his boobs. "Did you use to have these before you became apart of Telamon?"
"Not really." He laughed. "Of course they were a little bit there, I've never been a skinny guy. I guess Telamon has a chest because he's a bird, right?"
BrightEyes nodded. "Yeah. Funny tho since you have little itty bitty wings."
"I could have the biggest wings in the world and they didn't would lift this ass a foot off the ground." Shedletsky rolled his eyes.
BrightEyes laughed. "Have some faith in yourself!"
"I'm a hippo, babe. Not a falcon of grace or whatever." He said.
"You are of grace." BrightEyes begun to squish and play with his massive tits. He rolled his head back almost immediately, holding back his sounds of pleasure. "You're literally the number one spot for sexiest guy in the world."
Shedletsky broke out in moans. "BrightEyes- Chris- who's second?"
"Telamon of course." She smirked before she begun riding him.
His massive muffin top blocked her from properly riding his dick, but it didn't really matter. His entire body was extremely sensitive. His cock and ass were barely held within his shorts. She overfed him and now his clothes were too tight for him.
"BrightEyes-" He gasped. He couldn't warn her before he wet his shorts become even wetter.
She was surprised when he didn't wait to relax for a moment. He rocked back against her so she decided he must want some more.
"Too bad I can't grope Telamon right now." She hummed.
"I- I know, it's not fair." He panted. "Maybe- ah, maybe- fuck. If you got him half fed- oh my gosh babe."
"I'm all ears." She laughed, railing into him harder so he moaned even louder.
His hands suddenly came out and grabbed her ass. She squeaked. He laughed.
"Maybe if you got him half fed so he's sensitive but still himself. You could do this to him too." He said through breaths.
BrightEyes hummed. "I'll keep that in mind."
Eventually the two of them got too tired to keep grinding up against each other like that. BrightEyes was disappointed in herself for not being able to continue it longer. But it was hard as fuck when you're both fat. Especially when one of you was so fat he couldn't fit through a door way.
The two laid next to each other. Exhausted, wet, and extremely sweaty.
"I love you, BrightEyes." Shedletsky laughed despite his exhaustion.
"I love you so damn much." She tried to kiss him but couldn't get to his mouth. So she settled for his chin. "If anyone got cursed to have an ass as large as a rhino, I'm glad it's you." She panted.
His cheeks were already red, but they grew deeper. "You can touch it if you want. If I can roll around."
"Fuck yes." She cheered weakly.
It was only for a moment, but she did get to lay on his giant ass before promptly passing out. She didn't even get to drink her tea. She didn't even care at that point. Shedletsky was happy, and so was she.