Sometimes, things work out in amazing ways. Unbelievable, at times, when you find yourself in a situation you’ve only ever dreamed of; but so is the case on very special occasions. If you’re lucky, these kinds of occasions can last a lifetime.
Naoto felt she was very lucky.
She had spent the better part of the past two years discovering herself in an indulgent investigation, uncovering latent fascinations deep within her now voluptuous body. Though embarrassingly personal and taboo in some respects, she can’t deny that getting this fat made her happier, even if she still felt a deep chill whenever her hedonistic desires exposed themselves to others. As hot and bothered as she may get behind closed doors, she was equally meek about her size when out and about. This sort of tender meekness extended to other feelings of attraction.
So how lucky was it that he was…
The investigation team had defied the odds of many school year cliques, sticking closely together for the better part of a decade following their adventures in Inaba. It is the aforementioned adventures that are to thank for this, since the circumstances the team had all met eachother meant that they were all intimately exposed to the depths of one another’s hearts. This lead to everyone feeling as if they knew eachother relatively quickly, and being able to build their relationships on a deeper level of understanding. There were no secrets to keep, only trust and companionship. But with time, that seemed to change. It seemed as though each season, each holiday, every single get together… something was being kept. Yu was no detective, but he was the leader of the investigation team. So he took it upon himself to get to the bottom of this, and he quickly started to pick up on things the others missed. He started to reference pictures taken years, months, and even weeks apart. He started paying more attention at group dinners. What people say. What people want to say… and he started to catch onto a secret. Something surprising, but something certain. Her weight gain wasn’t an accident.
In fact, she was…
Sometimes, things work out in amazing ways. Unbelievable, at times, when you find yourself in a situation you’ve only ever dreamed of; like stuffing a fistful of chocolate cake into the love of your life’s greedy little mouth. Grasping handfuls of the massive mound of fat suspended ludicrously far from her frame, jiggling it up and down as her entire marshmallow body quivers in detailed response. But so is the case on very lucky occasions. They both felt lucky. Naoto had her heart effortlessly scored by the same caring and loving man she had known for years prior. Yu had his suspicions of a common shared interest validated and matched with more vibrancy than he could ever imagine. Between the quiet delicate moments and the heart racing indulgent moments, their love quickly grew into something that can last a lifetime.
…About as quickly as Naoto grew.
“Mmmph, G-god… Yu~”
Yu, wrapping his arms around his engorged muse, peppered his love with kisses and nibbles to her soft, hanging double chin.
“I-I’m so… So…”
Naoto’s hands trace her lovers across her vast pale body, desperately grasping at her own fattened gut.
“You’re so what? Fat? Greedy? I think you’re getting kinda past that…”
She whimpered as he teased. He was right. She was a mess, forcing her melon-like breasts into a shirt she had intentionally bought at a size small, and tights that had to be retired months ago. The buttons strained, her overstuffed ham of an ass threatened to breakout at any moment, but she loved it.
“G-Guhhg… Mmphh… Uuurrp! A-Ah…”
Naoto’s eyes fluttered in ecstasy. Her free hand shoveled the remainder of the cake her lover had given her into her mouth. There were crumbs and smears of chocolate all over her body. Traces of greedy, groping hands exploring, pinching, prodding, jiggling, slapping.
“You’re covered in chocolate, baby… You’re such a slob~”
He bought her the cake for this very reason. He knew what she’d do with it, what she’d make of herself with it. How she’d love it. How he’d love it. Though he felt lucky too, he had calculated every motion of the moment they find themselves in. Every kiss, touch, squeeze, calorie, it was his intentional gift to her.
“You’re such a good fatty.”
This special occasion was not their first, it wasn’t even the first one like it this week… nor would it be the last. She would get fatter, needier- and he would get more intentional, ruthless. But on this occasion, as they had all they feel like they could ever need, a thought was shared.
“F-fuh… I-I’m… Ahh…!!”
They’re getting kinda obsessed.
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Really happy with how this came out, definitely gave it a lot more sauce than the typical commission because of how sauced up the original sequence was. I hope you guys love it, and happy new years!