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Grodd took a sideways glance at the shorter gorilla beside him. It had been well over a year since they've started going steady and he had noticed how much more hedonistic Winston had become. Perhaps not outwardly, but in a rather subtle way. The way he just slowly allowed himself to gorge on whatever snacks he could find. The way he began to enjoy spontaneous sex with his mate. It sort of made him giggle inside. He was wondering if he was doing it to mess with him or if he was starting to like the idea of being his chunky monkey.

"Say, Grodd," Winston started, reaching down into his back of chips... the third one since they've started watching TV together. "What do feel like having for dinner?"

"You just got back from lunch and you're already thinking about dinner?" Grodd replied incredulously.

"I know, but I've been hungry like a bitch lately." Grodd raised an eyebrow at that. "Hungry like a bitch?" That didn't sound like the Winston he first met. He had to hold back a laugh, but he couldn't hold back a smile.

"Well, what do you want, pumpkin?"

"I was think pizza or chicken. Oh, or maybe burgers! ...fuck, let's have all of that!"

Now Grodd had to start laughing. He was ready to order all of that and more, but he wasn't quite done gauging his mate's hedonism.

"If I didn't know any better, I'd say that you're starting to like porking out..." Grodd toss out casually, wondering if Winston would take the bait. Sure enough...

"Well, see the shirt?" Winston responded, poking his belly which was covered with a shirt that read "DONUT JUDGE MY DIET" with a donut in between the words. "Besides, I know a certain someone who likes the extra weight..." As Winston said this, Grodd felt careful hands slowly trek towards his bottom. Grodd couldn't hold back a smile AND a raging hard-on from this and quickly grabbed the nearest phone.

"Consider it done, babe!" Grodd called triumphantly. As he dialed, he caught Winston bouncing off to the kitchen once again. He bit his lips as he saw his plentiful ass cheeks. He had full intentions to plow him good after tonight's feast. As finished his order, Winston back right on cue with a box of donuts, a pack of bananas, and a jar of peanut butter. Grodd couldn't keep his eyes off of his chunkier mate. There was just something about the extra weight that made Winston so much more attractive. Perhaps he just wears it so well, he thought. In any case, he was glad he hooked up with him and he was happier for it.

Grodd's thoughts were interrupted as Winston casually dropped a really bad pickup line as he quickly finished his first peanut butter banana and had a donut ready in his hands.

"So what do you say to a little after dinner matting session, babe?"

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Grodd took a sideways glance at the shorter gorilla beside him. It had been well over a year since they've started going steady and he had noticed how much more hedonistic Winston had become. Perhaps not outwardly, but in a rather subtle way. The way he just slowly allowed himself to gorge on whatever snacks he could find. The way he began to enjoy spontaneous sex with his mate. It sort of made him giggle inside. He was wondering if he was doing it to mess with him or if he was starting to like the idea of being his chunky monkey.

"Say, Grodd," Winston started, reaching down into his back of chips... the third one since they've started watching TV together. "What do feel like having for dinner?"

"You just got back from lunch and you're already thinking about dinner?" Grodd replied incredulously.

"I know, but I've been hungry like a bitch lately." Grodd raised an eyebrow at that. "Hungry like a bitch?" That didn't sound like the Winston he first met. He had to hold back a laugh, but he couldn't hold back a smile.

"Well, what do you want, pumpkin?"

"I was think pizza or chicken. Oh, or maybe burgers! ...fuck, let's have all of that!"

Now Grodd had to start laughing. He was ready to order all of that and more, but he wasn't quite done gauging his mate's hedonism.

"If I didn't know any better, I'd say that you're starting to like porking out..." Grodd toss out casually, wondering if Winston would take the bait. Sure enough...

"Well, see the shirt?" Winston responded, poking his belly which was covered with a shirt that read "DONUT JUDGE MY DIET" with a donut in between the words. "Besides, I know a certain someone who likes the extra weight..." As Winston said this, Grodd felt careful hands slowly trek towards his bottom. Grodd couldn't hold back a smile AND a raging hard-on from this and quickly grabbed the nearest phone.

"Consider it done, babe!" Grodd called triumphantly. As he dialed, he caught Winston bouncing off to the kitchen once again. He bit his lips as he saw his plentiful ass cheeks. He had full intentions to plow him good after tonight's feast. As finished his order, Winston back right on cue with a box of donuts, a pack of bananas, and a jar of peanut butter. Grodd couldn't keep his eyes off of his chunkier mate. There was just something about the extra weight that made Winston so much more attractive. Perhaps he just wears it so well, he thought. In any case, he was glad he hooked up with him and he was happier for it.

Grodd's thoughts were interrupted as Winston casually dropped a really bad pickup line as he quickly finished his first peanut butter banana and had a donut ready in his hands.

"So what do you say to a little after dinner matting session, babe?"