Before King became the internet's favorite plush and bashful bear, he was a moderately built gamer with a balance of muscle and a slight layer of chub. His early streams showcased his warm personality and infectious laugh, which soon earned him a dedicated following. The real turning point came when his audience started supporting him with donations—encouraging him to "treat himself" to snacks and food during streams.


At first, it was harmless. A slice of pizza here, a bag of chips there. But as his audience grew, so did the frequency of his indulgences. Viewers would egg him on, and King—never one to disappoint his fans—would happily oblige.

“Another donation for a pizza? You guys are the best!” he’d exclaim, leaning back with a proud grin, munching on a slice as the alerts rolled in.

Over the months, his once-snug gaming chair started creaking more noticeably, and the camera angle needed frequent adjustments to "stay flattering." His followers noticed the changes long before King was ready to admit them. His belly, once only a slight curve, now spilled heavily into his lap, jiggling with the slightest movements. His once-defined pecs had softened into plush moobs that gently bounced when he laughed or adjusted his position.


The camera flicked on, revealing King in his oversized gaming chair. The desk in front of him was a chaotic spread: empty pizza boxes piled haphazardly, an open sleeve of Oreos teetering near the edge, and a few half-drained Boost bottles scattered amongst crumbs. Despite the mess, King greeted his audience with his usual charm, wearing a tight shirt that clung to his round belly and left a sliver of fur exposed near the hem.

“Alright, chat! Who’s ready for some ZZZ tonight?” he announced, his voice brimming with excitement. He leaned forward slightly, causing his moobs to press into the desk as his belly surged against the fabric of his shirt.



"King, is that a new belly cam angle? 👀"
"Pizza boxes on deck again. We see you, King."
"My dude, your chair sounds like it’s tapping out!"



King glanced at the chat, his cheeks flushing under his fur. “Oh, c’mon, guys. The pizza boxes are from... uh... a few days ago! I just haven’t cleaned up yet!” he stammered, tugging at his shirt to cover the exposed curve of his belly.

The chat wasn’t buying it.

"A few days ago? King, that’s *today’s* grease stain!"
"That Boost bottle is empty, bro. How many is that now?"
"Admit it—you’re a snack machine with paws!"

King huffed, crossing his arms over his plush chest, which only made his moobs shift and rest higher on his belly. The motion earned another round of teasing from the chat.

“Listen, I’m not fat, okay? I’m just... living my best life! You guys keep donating for food, and I’m just... being polite!” he argued, though the way his belly wobbled with his exaggerated gestures wasn’t helping his case.



"Living your best life = biggest belly life!"
"King, be honest—how many Oreos are left?"
"Belly physics on stream > game physics."

King groaned dramatically, reaching for an Oreo and popping it into his mouth. “Fine! You got me. Maybe I’ve been indulging a little too much. But who’s counting, huh?” he said with a bashful grin, patting his belly, which elicited a soft jiggle that the belly cam picked up perfectly.

His admission only fueled the chat’s playful banter:

"Snack King confirmed."
"Patting the belly like it’s a donation goal achieved."
"Next goal: XXL shirts for our favorite bear!"

Despite the teasing, King couldn’t help but smile. His viewers loved him, jiggly belly and all, and as much as he tried to deny his growing size, a small part of him secretly enjoyed the attention.

As the stream continued, King leaned back with a satisfied sigh, his round belly pressing heavily against the desk. He reached for another slice of pizza, glancing at the chat with a smirk. “Y’all better be saving up for my next chair fund!”

And just like that, the donations rolled in again.