In the Roo household, growing as a person after a long, hard year is always encouraged.. And that is precisely the reason why every single year both Roo and Drake sit down and grow, in more ways than one~ As snow gently fluttered from the looming clouds above, Roo watched as it passed in and out of view through a nearby window, the gently blowing winds thrusting the tiny bits of white fluff this way and that while he lay his middle over the back of the couch he sat upon. He stared outside, guarding the mailbox intently from the warmth of his home. The fire roaring in the fireplace shifted it's charred logs as they gave way to smoldering ember, causing Roo's ear to twitch and flit from time to time. Roo sighed and slouched over the back of the couch, his humongous hips squished firmly against either arm as it hugged him tightly, every shift he made causing the springs and timber within to creak and groan with disapproval of the immense weight. "Uuuuugh... Draaaaake..?" Roo groaned, in a disappointed and distraught tone. Before long, Drake waddled his way into the room with a warm, steaming cup of hot chocolate warming his paws, checking on the fire before making his way over to his voluptuous hubby. He pressed his paw into Roo's tremendous ass cheek before clambering over top them and cuddling Roo from behind, resting his chin over Roo's head as he took a sip of his drink. "Myuu? What is it hun, you still waiting for that package, huh?" Drake casually asked, before reaching down and offering the cup to Roo, who calmly took it in his paws and took a sip as well, making his plump tail wag softly at the warm, rich, chocolate flavor filling his maw. "Yeaaaah.. It's been like.. two days now!" Roo impatiently snorted and closed his eyes, Drake reaching down and gesturing for the cup, taking another sip after being given it. "Well.. can't you just look up the shipping progress on the laptop?" Drake inquired, rolling onto his back as he lay on Roo's, kneading his hind legs into Roo's tremendous, jiggling rear. "It was being slow, so I ate it." Roo bluntly replied, his belly growling hungrily at the thought. Drake sighed and rested the back of his head against his obese companion's "Roo... We've been over this, a computer 'chip' is nothing like a potato chip, it's much more expensive and not good for your digestive system." Roo simply stuck his tongue out in response and gave a short raspberry, closing his eyes tiredly in boredom as he wait for the mail to arrive. Drake, having finished his chocolate, clambered back over Roo's squishy hindquarters, his paws sinking into them past their wrists as he did his best to climb off, making his rump wobble and sway about, setting his cup on the coffee table before softly drumming on those immense buns. "Cummon, ya fatass, lets go and get you a real snack before you eat the couch again." Roo's belly growled and grumbled in delight at the comment before Roo began to make his way off his squished seat. As he did so, he saw what he'd been waiting so long for, the mail van! It was here! Roo's eyes lit up like a joey on Christmas morning as he waddled as fast as he could to the door, flinging it open before getting his tremendous hips wedged in the doorframe. He wriggled and grunted, before letting out a helpless whine. Drake sighed and rolled his eyes with a smile at the sight of the fat, eager Roo getting snugly wedged for the umpteenth time, he waddled over and gently wrapped his arms around Roo's tremendous, doughy tail. His arms pressing deeply into the thick, pudgy fluffs as he gave a few long, firm tugs and pulls, freeing Roo from the door's greedy grip on his haunches. The instant he was freed, Roo turned to the side and wriggled his way out the door, 'sprinting' to the mailbox before running back with a moderately sized cardboard box. Roo bounced eagerly in anticipation outside the door at Drake, hearing what sounded like glass bottles clacking and clanking against one another from within the box with every move Roo made. "Well, come on now, before those hot buns of yours turn cold!" Roo teasingly said, having Roo wedge past him, squishing him firmly against the wall as their obese bellies met and pressed against one another, causing Drake to get the wind knocked out of him briefly from the hefty weight pressing against his midsection. He lay against the wall, giving his head a quick shake as he regained his composure and shut the door, his tail poofing up as he shivered abruptly at the cold that had enveloped the doorway. Nabbing his jacket from the nearby jacket hooks mounted on the entryway wall, he waddled to his couch, the smaller of the two and the one Roo had been lounging over previously. It was his because Roo simply didn't fit in it, and his weight nearly broke it every time he sat in the poor thing. Roo sat on his own respective couch as Drake got comfy in his, watching Roo eagerly cut off the tape on the box with one of his claws before pulling out a few bottles of Cat Co. Fem Tonic. Roo immediately popped the caps off the two in his paws and guzzled them down with immense haste, Drake perked his ears and tilted his head slightly before leaning over to Roo's lap and nabbing a few over a half dozen bottles for himself as he guzzled down another two from the 24 pack they had ordered. Drake sipped on one of the bottles and felt his body begin to surge and tingle with an odd sensation.. His already snug shirt began to ride up his slowly bloating belly as his jeans tightened and the zipper began to be forced apart. Drake's already plump breasts sloshed as they begun to distend and swell, his lips growing more plump as he moaned and groped his rapidly more feminine looking figure with his free paw. Meanwhile Roo had.. already guzzled down the vast majority of the box, only a few bottles remaining due to his inability to reach them at this point. His ass rapidly surged in size as already previously taut jeans shredded off his hips, revealing his stretched, pink, latex undies, stretching taut as they pressed snugly into his swiftly growing frame. The front of Roo's hoodie stretched and ripped before it suddenly burst outwards, revealing Roo's immense, rotund, swelling tits. He panted and moaned in pleasure as he felt every curve of his being swelling and growing larger, fuller, bigger, better! He smiled, showing off his now huge lips as a sudden 'crr-rrr-rraack!' was heard. The ex-couch Roo had been sitting on now flattened, the arms having torn off from his colossal swelling ass as the timber and springs simply gave way to the insurmountable weight bearing down on them. His rump grew, and filled, towering over even Roo as it ballooned behind him, his shining, jiggling cheeks pressed against his back as they hoisted him from what remained of the couch, still technically 'sitting' on it this entire time. His breasts pressed against Drake as Roo smugly smiled and towered over him, playfully pressing both his paws into his swelling bosom as he pressed himself against the smaller kitty, who had finally finished the last of the drinks he'd nabbed earlier. His shirt having begun to give way to his own hyper sized, swelling knockers as his couch gave way in the same fashion as Roo's. His jeans begun to tear and shred to bits as he let out a whine, overwhelmed by the feeling coming over him, as well as the playful, mischievous, colossal Roo that was filling the room in front of him. His apparel shred to pieces and Roo leaned against him, pressing both of their immense breasts against one another, rubbing over his jiggling, sloshing orbs, unable to see the relatively 'little' kitten past them. "Happy hyper holidays ya cutie kitty." Roo teasingly, yet lovingly spoke, as he filled the majority of the room, his ass pressing against the ceiling, three of the walls, as well as the floor, while Drake continued to swell as in turn, his rump pressing against the wall behind him, causing it to crack and groan under the mounting pressure as the two managed to press together close enough over their swelling breasts to kiss, their plump, juicy lips pressed against one another while the two continued to swell and grow for days to come.