Chubby!ZeroXReader- Forever and Ever

I left Cross Academy 4 years ago, leaving behind Yuki and my past.

I thought I would never love again until I met (name). (Name) is now my wife. We married a little less than a year ago, after dating for no more than 6 months.

I met (name) in an unusual way. I continued my hunting duties, being the world's only vampire who was a vampire hunter. She was trying to defend herself against a rouge level E who was trying to kill her. I slaughtered the beast, then took her away to a safe place. She had past out and lost a lot of blood. That's when I noticed a mark on her neck similar to mine....noting only one thing; that she was a human turned into a vampire.

I hated seeing such a beautiful girl and knowing that she not only had become a beast like myself, but would eventually stumble and fall to a level E.

I took her back to my apartment and cleaned her up. I pulled out some blood tablets and some water for her when she woke up. She was healing, but still asleep. I saw her begin to stir. I had to admit. She was rather cute.

Maybe I could make the little remainder of her life pleasant with me by her side. She still smelled human, so she had to have just been turned shortly ago. I wouldn't give it more than a couple weeks.

Her eyes shot open and she groaned. She sat up slowly. "Where am I?" She asked. She had an adorable voice.

"You're in my apartment. My name is Zero Kiryu. I saw you were being attacked by that level E and you passed out so I brought you here." I told her, smiling.

"I don't know if you are able to tolerate the tablets, but I have some. You lost a lot of blood and I think you need some more," I said, handing her a couple of them and a glass of water.

"T-Thank you....." She said, taking them and dropping them in the water and drinking it eagerly.

I wish I could just take the tablets. It would have been a lot easier than what I was doing prior to meeting (name), which was sucking the blood from hookers and pimps from the streets.

After she was finished, I took the cup from her. "So how long it go were you bitten?" I asked her. She touched her neck where her mark was.

"About a year ago...." She confessed. That couldn't be right. She still smelled human.

"Really? That doesn't add up." I told her.

"That's a long story," she started, "I was a scientist working on a cure for HIV. My coworker, thought it would be great to make a meal of me. Little did I know that he was a pure blood who was trying to experiment on me. As soon as I recovered from the initial bite, he took a syringe full of his own blood and stabbed it into my arm. He made me a stable vampire, but now I'm nothing but a terrible beast. I drink the tablets as much as I can, but I still hate walking down the street and seeing a human....and smelling them like they're a piece of cake or something!"

I scoffed. "At least you can take the tablets.....I'm the same as you sort of. A pure blood let me drink his blood in order to appease his now wife who I can't stand, but my body rejects the tablets. So I have to eat the low lives of humans....."

"Wait, you can't eat tablets?" She asked me. I shook my head no.

She got closer to me, wincing.

"Whoa. Slow down. You can't heal that fast!" I said, putting her back down. I blushed as I felt her against me. God she was perfect as a vampire could get.

"Zero...I can help you. I've been doing research in the labs and I've been able to create a human blood substitute. It tastes wayyyy better than the tablets....but I gotta warn you, it's pretty caloric. I don't let myself drink more than a cup a day."

I paused. There apparently was a way that I no longer had to be a beast.....

"When you feel better (name), I'd like to try this substitute." I told her.

We chatted for hours about anything. I made an instant connection. I felt like....that we were destined to meet.

A week later, (name) took me back to her place. She led me to her kitchen and sat me down. She got out a wine glass and went to the fridge.

She pulled out a pitcher of red liquid.

"What I did was I took pig's blood,  removed the red blood cells' DNA, and replaced it with human DNA, along with steroids, vitamins, minerals, and flavors. Along with a bunch of sugar to get the taste right." She said, pouring me a small glass.

I was skeptic, but I've tried everything. I put the glass up to my lips. I smelled the sweet smell it emitted. I took a gulp....and I was hooked. It was like nothing else I ever tasted!! It was like liquid candy and satisfied me of my craving for blood. I was able to digest it.

"More!!" I said like an eager kid in a candy store. She giggled. "That's fine with me. I can make more."

I ended up drinking every last drop of that pitcher. It was amazing. I will never forget my first taste of satisfying myself without feeling guilty.

From there, (name) and I only grew closer. Our friendship grew into a relationship and then into a true partnership in which I wanted to spend my eternal life with. I proposed to her and she said yes and soon we married.


And here I am today in the present. I'm walking home with my wife after a night on the town. She wasn't working and I didn't have an assignment. It was around 3:30 am and the sun was coming up in a couple hours. But the night wasn't entirely over....oh not yet at all.(Name) said she had something special planned for me and I'm assuming it's something sexy.

Things have changed in the past few years for sure. I'm not as bitter as I used to be. I'm hardly ever sad...and I don't really consider myself a beast anymore. I don't need to kill or eat humans anymore. I don't even crave regular blood after tasting (name)'s life saving substitute. Of course...I've changed a bit physically too....

When (name) said that her substitute was caloric, she wasn't kidding. Within only 2 weeks of drinking it, I already gained 10 pounds. And within the next month, I had gained 10 more.

When I started to need new clothes, I began to feel self conscious about my size. Running grew increasingly more difficult. The weight didn't really make me less fast or anything. I just jiggled a lot and felt way too uncomfortable.

That's when (name) confessed to me her little secret. She had (and definitely still has) a thing for thicker men. Her personal kink is being a female fat admirer and to plump up a guy to her liking.

I thought it was odd at first, but then I didn't question it. She was the only person who I truly connected with, even more than Yuki. Plus, we could spend eternity together. I myself have a few weird kinks, and thanks to her, I found out that I'm a feedee as well. Nothing is sexier than stuffing my face with (name)'s sweets or with the substitute while we're about to make love.

Back to the present, as soon as I get in the door with (name), she tells me, "I'm going to the bathroom downstairs to change and get things ready for our fun tonight. You go ahead, undress and wait for me!"

I chuckle and kiss her cheek. "Will do," I reply and follow her orders. I walk up the stairs of our house. I feel my belly and butt jiggle....as well as my chest. That's probably the weirdest thing about being this big now. (Name) made me a compression outfit that I put on before I go hunting so it isn't as awkward when I have to fight. The look on those Level E's faces when a big fat guy is about to murder them is priceless.

I go to the bathroom and undress. I look at myself in the mirror, naked. I look so much different from when I met (name). I currently weigh 390 pounds. (Name) weighed me about a week ago and now she's hellbent on getting me past 400. She considers it her ideal weight for me, but says she wouldn't mind it if I was a bit bigger.

Of course, I'm enjoying all this extra loving this past week. We've made love daily, sometimes twice or three times depending on our schedule. She thinks I'll tip the scale tonight so she's making tonight "extra special" as she calls it. I can only imagine what she has in store as I wait patiently under the covers.

"Zero," she chimes, coming in the room with a tray, "Time for your dessert." She's wearing a beautifully sexy black lingerie outfit with purple lace and stockings. Her boobs look so damn big and her ass is just perfect in it. Her hair falls down beautifully and she is my image of sexy.

She uncovers the tray and I beheld a sight almost as pretty as (name); it was a huge portion of ice-cream, almost a gallon, covered with hot fudge, caramel, and (name)'s substitute with a dab of whipped cream. My eyes widened. No wonder she said go easy at dinner.

"And this is all for you, big boy! By the time this is in your belly, you'll definitely reach 400!" She chimed in my ear. I grabbed the long spoon and dug in.

My fangs instinctively went out from the smell of the fake blood but that only enhanced the taste of the sweet, chocolate and blood covered cream. I ate it up eagerly.

Vampires are the direct representation of gluttony, always wanting more and more blood, and I guess in this case, ice cream. When I grew a little weary of feeding myself, (name) took over for me. She fed me until the whole thing was gone. I grew hard and I had to have my (name). She stripped out of her outfit and got on top of me. She would be on top tonight, cause there was no way I could with all this ice cream weighing me down.

"My,my, Zero. You've grown into a big boy. I mean look at you!" She liked teasing me and I let her. It was kind of sexy to be honest. I blushed a little

"You're the perfect, plus sized man. You've got the cutest double chin when you smile. Your arms are plump yet strong. Your hips have wide lovehandles and your thighs are perfectly chunky. Your butt is sweet and round and big. But best of all," she said, right before grabbing two handfuls of my big belly and lifting up (that being one of my biggest turn ons), "is amazingly large, fat, flabby, and oh so perfect." I couldn't take it anymore and pulled her close.

"Fuck me, please (name)!" I cried for her. She giggled sweetly. "My pleasure, big guy."

We vampires can last a long time in bed. Hell, we've broken about 2 from all the rough housing. It was nearly 7 am by the time we completely finished. I fell asleep shortly after with her being the little spoon. My belly took up a lot of room, but that was ok, because by morning, she'd always be using it as her own pillow.

I woke up the next afternoon with her doing just that. My god I am a lucky man. To think that I could have my beautiful wife with me for all of eternity. We will never age. We will never need to kill again and we can fall asleep in each other's arms like this everyday. This is truly paradise.

She wakes up a few minutes later and asks to weigh me. I step on the scale and wait for the beep. My stomach gets in the way so (name) reads the numbers for me. She kisses me. I can't refuse that either.

"How fat am I?" I tease. She giggles. "You're officially a 403 pound fatass." She teases, pinching my big butt. I blush. She kisses my cheeks.

"I love you, Zero. You're not a fatass. You're just right!" She said with enthusiasm. I chuckled and kissed her sweetly. I gazed into her beautiful eyes and said, "I love you too, (name) and I always will....forever and ever."