The Fattest Brother

We Bare Bears: The Fattest Brother

It was a particularly hot day in the city, and that could only mean one thing: Panda wanted Ice Cream. Panda was a short, slightly chubby bear living with his other two brothers, Grizz and Ice Bear, when he noticed the steaming weather and began to crave the sweet, succulent summer treat that was ice cream. He invited his brothers to come into town with him to join him for the snack, but Grizz insisted that he finish the newest episode of his show. Ice bear told Panda he was cold enough as it was.
Panda walked down the hot sidewalk, humming a tune from one of his favorite animes as he made his way down to the ice cream shop. By the time he arrived at the store, he was coated in sweat and out of breath. The line wasn’t very long, so he had to make up his mind quickly. When he arrived to the cashier’s counter, the employee greeted him with a friendly, “Hello! What can I do for you today?” Panda began to sweat even more, as he was stuck between chocolate chip, rocky road, and birthday cake.
“Um… can I get…” Panda said nervously, struggling between the three tasty flavors. Then, he had a realization: why not get all 3? Sure, it was big for a snack, but what was the worst that could happen?
“Ah, to heck with it!” Panda said, shrugging his shoulders, “I’ll have a triple scoop cone with rocky road, chocolate chip and birthday cake!” Panda gave a toothy smile at the cashier, proud of his decision.
“Wow, three scoops?” the cashier asked, “Alright, let me get that going for you!” and the lady working the desk took a cone out and began scooping the ice cream for the bear.
Panda was a tad confused by the comment. He usually got two scoops, why should a third one be all that different? And why should they care?
“Uh, sir?” the cashier said, holding out Panda’s cone, already melting from the heat.
“Oh!” Panda said with a blush, and a tiny giggle, “Thank you!”
“Of course!” the cashier said, giving Panda a smile, “Come back any time!”
Panda walked out of the store, taking a lick of his ice cream. Is began to get over his mouth, but why should he care? He was loving it!
“I’ve earned this” Panda said, taking a huge lick out of the top of his scoops, when a lady in a red hoodie walked by the bear and muttered, “Cut down on the ice cream, fatass.”
Panda stopped in his tracks. What had that girl called him? Panda looked down at his slightly chubby body. He wasn’t that fat, was he? He gave his small tummy a little rub, noticing it jiggle ever so slightly. His cheeks turned bright red, that word the lady had said echoing in his head.
Fatass.
Fatass.
Fatass.
Panda was so distracted by his thoughts, he accidentally bumped into a couple holding hands, spilling a little ice cream on the girl of the couple. Panda staggered back.
“I am so sorry!” he said, trying to use his hand to wipe away the small spill on the girl’s shirt. The girl pushed him away, outraged by what happened.
“How about you watch where you’re going, tubby!” she shouted at him, before running off with her boyfriend. Panda somehow became even redder than he was. This was TWO people calling him fat in the same day! How could this even be happening to him? He quickly caught a glimpse of himself in a mirror however, and his questions were answered.
What stared back at his was a bear with ice cream all over his mouth and belly, like some baby who spilled food all over himself. He looked down at his cone, noticing that it was almost all gone. Panda thought of what he must have looked like to the pedestrians on the street: a prize hog snorting down his latest meal, not caring about where his food went. Panda ate the rest of his cone quickly, then began to run home. He noticed he began to run out of breath after only a couple seconds.
“I can’t… huff.. be out…. Huff… of… huff… breath… huff huff…. Already?” he said out loud, having to stop to take a break. His house was just in the clearing before he heard the final hateful comment of the day.
“You see that slobby Panda over there?” A man asked, “He lives with the other two bears. He’s the fat one.”
Panda quickly shut the door behind him, a single tear rolling down his pudgy face. Not only had he made a complete slob of himself, but he also realized that he was the “fat” brother.
“That can’t be true...” Panda asked himself, “Can it?” Panda quickly went to the bathroom to wipe off his face. He passed his brother, Grizz, along the way watching TV.
“Hey, Pan Pan!” Grizz said, “How was getting a snack?”
“Can’t talk now Grizz!” Panda yelled, rushing to the bathroom. Panda quickly shut the door before looking into the mirror. Ice cream was rubbed all over his face and tummy, making him look like a fool. Panda poured some water into his hands, washing the stains off his fur. He looked in the mirror, grabbing his chubby cheeks.
“Am I…. the fattest brother?” He asked himself, playing with his cheeks for a bit. He slowly moved his paws down to his tummy, giving it another rub. While it wasn’t very noticeable, Panda’s tummy definitely jiggled a bit. He began to become memorized by it, watching it shake ever so slightly….
He was snapped out of his trance by a knock on the door.
“Ice bear needs you in the kitchen,” said a monotone voice that could only be his youngest brother. “Yeah, one sec!” Panda yelled back, shaking his head into the mirror, and stepping out the bathroom door and into the living room. When he approached his two brothers, he noticed Grizz was jumping up and down with joy.
“Dudes, you won’t believe this!” he yelled, “I was the 45th caller to this radio station right?”
Panda and Ice Bear nodded
“And they said that I won two free tickets to Cancun!” Grizz yelled, doing a little luau dance, “We’re gonna be in paradise, bros!” Grizz stopped his dance to look at his brother, who was looking down at the floor and tapping his feet on the ground.
“Hey, what’s wrong, Pan Pan?” Grizz asked, “We just won an awesome trip!”
“It’s nothing Grizz…” Panda said timidly, “It’s just…. Am I the fattest brother?”
Grizz and Ice Bear looked at each other with nervous looks, then looked back at Panda.
“Well….” Grizz said, “I wouldn’t say FAT, but……”
“Ice Bear thinks you’re chunky.” The white bear said, a blank expression on his face.
“WHAT?” Panda yelled, “How long have you guys thought this?”
“Well, it’s just that, heh heh,” Grizz said nervously, “You’ve never seemed to care about your weight! We thought you were happy with who you are!”
Ice Bear nodded in agreement.
“Plus, Panda, you’re cute the way you are!” Grizz said, pinching Panda’s cheeks, “You’re not the most active guy, and that’s ok!”
Panda pushed Grizz away. “No…. this can’t be true!” Panda said, shaking his head, “I wanna weigh all of us! Get out the scale!”
Ice Bear and Grizz exchanged more nervous looks. “Panda, buddy…” Grizz said, “I’m not sure you want-“
“NOW!” Panda said eagerly. His brothers were blown back a bit at the force of the statement, so Grizz went into the back room to grab the scale. Panda waited, with bated breath, hoping the statement that his own brothers, along with multiple passerbys on the street, was untrue. Soon enough, Grizz came back out with a scale.
“Alright, Pan Pan,” Grizz said, “I’ll go first, then Ice Bear, then you.” Panda nodded in agreement, waiting for Grizz to step on the scale. Panda waited patiently before Grizz spoke.
“235! Grizz yelled, “Alright Ice Bear, you’re turn!”
Ice Bear shuffled over to the scale, quickly stepping on the scale and reading the weight.
“Ice Bear weighs 241 pounds.” Ice said, stepping off the scape and making way for Panda.
“Alright, Panda” the black and white bear thought, “You’ve just gotta weight less than Ice Bear. That shouldn’t be too hard, right?” Panda held his breath as he stepped on the scale. As numbers flashed by, Panda’s jaw dropped at the number that greeted him.
“TWO HUNDRED AND SEVENTY-EIGHT POUNDS??” Panda yelled. He was almost thirty pounds heavier than Ice Bear! It was official: he was the fattest brother. And by a huge margin.
Grizz went over to Panda and put his paw on the tubby bear’s shoulder. “It’s alright, Pan Pan,” Grizz said sympathetically, “ I’m sure you can work it off!”
“Work off over thirty pounds?” Panda asked, “That’ll be impossible!” Panda slowly waddled over to the couch, falling down on it. “I may as well just accept my new life as the fattest brother…” Panda said, disappointed in himself.
“Hey, Pan, you’ll work it off!” Grizz said, “After all, we’ve got that trip I just won!” Grizz paused for a second, as he remembered it was only two tickets.
“It’s fine” Panda said, “Go without me. My fat ass would probably take up two seats on its own!”
“Pan-“
“Just go!” Panda snapped, “I don’t want to go!”
Grizz paused, and exhaled. “Fine, Pan” he said, “but we’ll be gone for about a month. Think you’ll be ok?”
“Sure” Panda said, “After all, a fatso like me just needs food, right?” Panda picked up a bag of chips on the couch, and began shoveling them into his mouth rapidly.
Grizz sighed. “All right, then I guess it’s just you and me?” he asked his white brother.
“Ice Bear needs a tan.” The youngest responded. And with that, Grizz and Ice Bear packed some bags, and left for their tropical paradise.
Panda sat alone in the living room, one of his animes on the television to keep him entertained.
“Whatever” Panda muttered, “They want the fattest brother…” Panda shoved some chips in his mouth, talking with his mouth full.
“….Then they’ll get it.”

One month later, Grizz and Ice Bear returned to their home.
“Wow, what a trip!” Grizz yelled, stretching his arms.
“Ice Bear enjoyed parasailing” the white bear said.
“Same here, bro!” Grizz said, “Now, let’s see how the old Pan’s doing!”
When Grizz opened the door, he noticed a strange odor.
“Ugh…. Didn’t Panda keep the place clean while we were gone?” Grizz asked. His question was shortly answered after he walked into the living room to find wrappers everywhere on the floor. Chip bags, remnants of candy, and popcorn stained the cave’s floor. However, the real sight to behold was the gigantic blob sitting on the couch.
Panda had really let himself go since his brothers left. The formerly slightly chubby bear was now massively obese, chips covering his now titanic belly and food stains around his mouth. Panda’s belly, once only jiggling when he touched it, now jiggled at every movement of Panda’s large body. His belly fell in his lap sitting, but would obscure his crotch when standing up, and most likely make it down to his knees. His legs were bigger than tree trunks, wide and meaty, looking like they hadn’t been moved in days. Panda’s expansive thighs now took up almost the whole couch. His arms were no better, becoming wider than most trees in the forest. They shook and quivered at any movement, though the only movement they were getting was when Panda’s meaty sausage fingers reached for another bag of chips. Panda had gained sizeable moobs, drooping down his belly. To be honest, they were even bigger than many Grizz had seen on full-grown women. Panda’s face had gained two extra chins, his face going from chubby to completely fat. His full face shook at every slight chewing or breathing or burp. Grizz and Ice Bear stood in awe, taking in the heap of lard their brother had become.
Panda slowly turned his head to see his brothers, a blank expression on his face.
“Welcome home bros” Panda said, letting out a massive belch, “Maybe you guys can clean all this up now.” Panda’s face shook with fat, his cheeks bouncing up and down. His voice was now deeper and sounded fatter.
“Panda….. what happened to you?” Grizz asked.
“Isn’t this what I’m supposed to be?” Panda asked, taking in a full hand of his belly fat and shaking it wildly, “The fat one? The lard bucket who does nothing but eat?” Panda took another handful of chips, snorting as he ate them with his mouth wide open.
Grizz began to think over what he was seeing. Was this really little Pan Pan? A mountain of fat who wanted nothing more to do than eat his life away?
“That’s it, Pan Pan, “ Grizz said, “We’re taking you to see how much you weigh!”
Panda shrugged. “Ok” he said, “As long as you help me up, because I’m not doing it by myself.” Grizz sighed, and looked at Ice Bear. They both went over to the couch to heave their brother up, Panda’s fat jiggling everywhere before the bears finally got him off the couch. Panda stood up, scratching his massive belly and waddling over to the kitchen. This was when his brothers got their first look at Panda’s new and improved ass. Panda’s butt cheeks were rounder and fatter than they had ever seen, bigger than basketballs, and riddled with cellulite. They jiggled with each step, or when Panda scratched them, like he did while his brothers were staring at it. Grizz’s jaw almost dropped to the floor seeing Panda’s ass become so wide. Figuring they shouldn’t stare anymore, Grizz and Ice Bear rushed into the room with the scale and had Panda step on it. Panda looked down.
“One of you is gonna have to read it, because I can’t see past my tummy” Panda said, letting out another burp. Grizz sighed, and lifted up Panda’s belly to see the number. Grizz gulped.
“Five hundred and ninety-six pounds.” Grizz said, looking up at his brother. Panda paused for a minute, then shrugged. “I’m hungry” he said, then disappeared back into the kitchen.
Grizz and Ice Bear sat on the couch, looking at eachother in silence. What was there to say? Their brother had become a giant lard, and there was no going back. Before Grizz could mention the obvious to Ice Bear, Panda came and sat back on the couch. Only this time, it was on top of Grizz and Ice Bear.
“Panda! Get off!” Grizz yelled with pain.
“Ice Bear can’t breathe” Ice Bear said, attempting to get the massive bear off of him. Panda gave a smile.
“Not bad for the fat one, eh?” Panda asked, scratching his belly, “Listen here, bros, I’m calling the shots from now on!”
“What? No, that’s my job!” Grizz yelled. Panda responded by releasing more of his weight on his brothers, causing them to yell in pain.
“What was that, Grizz?” Panda asked.
“Ugh.. fine! You’re the boss!” Grizz yelled, “Now can you please get off??”
Panda smirked. “Maybe after you two order me an extra-large pizza all to myself, I’ll consider it….”
Panda had been called tubby by his own brothers. Well, now he was the biggest of the bears, and he never felt so powerful. If this was what it was like being fat, Panda never wanted to go back. Panda was large, and in change.

The end!

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