Phera's Buffet Crawl
lumina crash headin' into the big city for a shoot, only to find out when they get there that it's been postponed by not quite long enough that it would make sense to go back to Water Spout in the interim, but long enough that Phera feels emboldened to... hit the city, as it were. she'll have time to work all this off, surely!
h a u l i n g herself to the next restaurant, seven buffets in & on her way to her eighth (that last one was a doozy- she was inhaling food almost faster than they could bring it out and they still held out for more than 90 minutes), her f a t a s s and huge chest already beginning to reap the raw caloric rewards of her colossal haul, phera reaches into a fold in her dress and pulls out her phone to call ahead- yes, she's still coming, yes, she knows she's a little la-OOO-O-U-UUuUUUURRP-late, no, those goliath churning rumbles you're hearing over the phone don't mean she's fuUUUUOoo-o-oO-OOrRRUP-ull, yes, keep preparing as much food as she requested when she made the reservation, no, it won't be a problem for her to eat it all. The fat wall of thick, overstuffed blubber that makes up the doughy underside of her colossally overfed gut pLAPs against the thick, marshmallow-y barrels of her fat thighs with every step she trudges forward down the city road- another noise she has to apologize for when it comes through on the phone (and as an aside, now that she thinks about it, they might want to prepare an additional chair for her. or a stronger one)-, and her fattened chest nearly grazes her chin despite her foot-long neck providing ample clearance even for a rack whose cup size could be on its third lap of the alphabet- her stomach is simply that full, her gut that g o r g e d, her belly that S T U F F E D that it pushes her boobs aLL the way up almost into her face- if she gets much bigger, she might struggle to even see her house-sized GUT past her fattened, balloon t i t s-- to say nothing of the fat twin orbs wobbling BEHIND her, the plump yoga balls of her ass WOBBLING atop her pillars of supple-yet-plush thigh
anyway, on to the next buffet! see how long THEY hold out- maybe if she's lucky she won't have to call ahead of her 9th reservation. or maybe... if she's really lucky... she will 💦
thank u everyone 4 your patience! )> & look forward 2 pheraversary soon too, bc this isn't what i've been toiling @ for it- this I literally just made yesterday when I just finally got the buzz to draw some thick phera ass LMAO