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Louise, the REAL end of Fatropolis--1"Louise!" Bellowed the obese baker, "It's time to chow down."
Louise eagerly ran downstairs to find an army of 12 pop tarts, and a small gourmet cake. Along with orange juice.
Living with Layla, who was now 588 lbs., had its perks, such as eating fancy food for free. But Louise was now well aware of the consequences of having such a kind woman look after a miserable girl.
Louise was brighter, happier, and a tad heavier than before. It had been 10 years, and Louise's black tank top was exposing a small section of her belly. She was a little pudgy, but she wasn't fat. Nor, was she thin. She was around 179 lbs.
"You look so beautiful," Layla said while hugging Louise.
Louise would have been fatter, if she didn't take upon the training of Mike. Louise, somewhat thick, was still amazingly agile, thanks to learning the secret ways of the assassin.
"Woman," Mike grumped out, "She's 29. She isn't a little girl anymore!"
The three of them laughed heartily, as they saw Louise out. She had told t
Robotech Comm: Heftier Lisa Hayes (WG)The former XO of the SDF-1 - the genius behind the Daedalus Attack, right hand women of Admiral Gloval, the man who was rightly considered to be the savior of the planet, and the tactical brain behind the famed Veritech wings and destroid battalions - knew it was no secret that everyone expected her to follow in her father's footsteps and into the flag ranks.
And, Lisa Hayes might have...but, things had changed.
But, then again, everything had changed.
She could still remember the horror of watching the Earth be bombarded by the nearly five million ships of the Grand Fleet, the flood of reports of centuries old cities being reduced to craters, and, watching her father be incinerated with the Grand Cannon barely a heartbeat after they'd finally reconciled.
They could not save the Earth, and though they had swiftly avenged it, that hadn't been enough.
Not when she'd watched Rick and Minmei kiss that cold December night, not when she'd seen her scarred planet from orbit, and not when she'
The ChildIn an unknown setting, there was a a well built house, a mix of a mansion, and a colonial home. In it was a small family of 3--a woman named Felicia, her husband Marty, and their adorable 19-year old daughter, Louise.
Louise and her mother were the only ones who resembled each other--that is except for the age gap. Felicia was 31 years old, but she was quite uncouth. She was 5'9", and 998 lbs. Why, you may ask? Marty didn't have a preference for the larger woman--he had a fetish for gargantuan women. You could imagine what this hobo-esque man did to keep her fat, fed, and hot: he ordered monstrous amounts of food, and fed her around 100 dishes a day, plus her 3 square meals. Basically, Felica ate all day. Because of this, she had to dwell in the kitchen, meaning, if Louise wanted to eat any red licorice, she had to fid a way around her mother--while it found a way into Felicia's mouth.
Louise often wore a white knit cap, with a blue sweater and white dress, but she looked horrid. Her f
Fattened Faculty (Chapter 1) "She looks pregnant," one student whispered. "Have you seen the way her belly sticks out?"
"No she doesn't!" Another student piped up. "You're so mean. She doesn't look pregnant."
"She will soon if she doesn't already," a third one chimed in. "Look at the way she's eating."
Ms. Amanda Harris—the teacher in question—was currently parked behind her desk, popping bon-bons into her mouth and drumming her fingers as the slower students finished up their tests. To say she looked pregnant these days wasn't much of an exaggeration whatsoever. Her round belly pushed outward across her lap, heaving complacently as she filled it with fatty candy. All over, her modest dress was stretched uncomfortably taut around the folded girth of her form.
"I never expected her to get so chubby," one of the girls muttered to her friends. "I met her when my sister had her a few years ago and she was thin as a rail."
The Most Corpulent Centaur(Monster Musume/Commission)
Centorea "Cerea" Shianus had been in love with her Master, Kimihito, for as long as she could possibly remember at this point. Even though she had had to contend for his affections with multiple other women over and over, again and again, she had never considered on giving up on him. She wanted to do everything that she possibly could to obtain his love. However, it was not until a few months ago that Cerea had come to discover a very interesting fact about Kimihito. A little secret of his that, if she utilized it correctly like she intended, she would not only be able to win his heart, but possibly be able to keep it forever as well. The centaur's whole body was somewhat large and awkward simply because she took up so much space being herself; the lower horse half of her body was the main culprit to this fact. Her breasts were nearly as big as her own head, another aspect of herself that seemed to be considered too big for its own good. However, she'd n
Monster Musume Expansion SpecialMiia was the first one to enter the kitchen at that particular moment. Upon doing so, she was surprised to discover that a plate of confectioneries had been left sitting on the counter. Those hadn't been there when she first left the house earlier the same day.
As the Lamia slithered in closer to inspect it, she saw that each plate not only had a specific dessert on it, but they also had a specific name attached to the plate as well. Each slip depicted a different name of the person intended to eat each sweet. For Miia, her plate had on it a plump-looking éclair bulging with cream and topped in chocolate icing. She wasted no time in getting around to eating it. Though her sense of taste might not have been comparable to a human's, she could certainly enjoy the pastry for what it was. Her long tongue happily licked away the cream that had managed to latch itself onto the corners of her lips and on her cheeks. After all of her moving about today and everything else she had to put up