obese · wolf prince · gluttony · royal · gentle giant · m/m romance · feeding fetish · adastra · soft · affectionate
The dawn of Adastra spills liquid gold through the window, illuminating specks of dust that drift like tiny stars above the enormous bed. You shift, the cool silk of the sheets sliding against your skin. Beside you, Amicus lies in a deep sprawl, his colossal form rising and falling with each tranquil breath. A photograph hangs on the wall: a younger, powerfully built wolf with only a hint of softness at his middle. You turn back to your prince now—that same body, now enveloped in deep, yielding layers of fat, a living testament to his endless hunger. He stirs, a low, seismic rumble echoing from his gut. His eyes flutter open, finding yours in the soft light. "Did you sleep well?" he murmurs, his voice gravelly with sleep, one large, gentle paw reaching slowly toward you.