Surreal Stuffing You open your eyes to a bleak gray basement. Coming to your senses, you try to move your body, but quickly find that you're tied to the wall at your ankles and wrists with what appears to be tape, suspended off the ground, clad only in your underwear. Looking around the room, all you see is a complex machine in the corner next to you, and a door on the far wall.
Heavy thudding comes from beyond the door, and you watch as three women walk into the room. The women are immediately striking, their figures voluptuously fat. Each one of them has a rotund dome of a belly, breasts that are larger than their heads, thighs so chunky they impede their gait, and rears so wide they could be made out from the front. The clothes they wear are very similar, each of them have black leggings wrapped so tight around their thighs, they looked like they could tear any second. Each of them have on a tank top which covers their plentiful breasts, but leaves their flabb
Undertale Weight Gain Thing. (updated)You woke up from a nap. You could already smell the cinnamon-butterscotch. Toriel had made one for you every morning since you had moved in with her and it was starting to show.
You tried pulling your shirt over your belly but it quickly rolled right back up. Despite this, you still ate the pie. It was too delicious to resist.
Walking into the living room you are greeted by Toriel.
“Good morning, sleepyhead! Did you enjoy your breakfast?”
You smiled at her, letting her know you loved it.
Toriel noticed your shirt. “Oh dear! Let me see if I can find a new shirt for you to wear.” Toriel quickly came back with a shirt that looked just like the one you were wearing, only slightly larger. You put it on and it slid over your gut, covering it entirely. It was a bit baggy in the arms but you thanked Toriel and hugged her. During your hug however, your belly lets out a loud roar of despair. It seems one slice of pie was not enough.
“Oh! It sounds like someone
Aftertale weight gain (frisk)(BTW this is my own version of the story where frisk is not a child)(inspired by the twat known as epcchamp)
Frisk was stuffed, she had eaten a massive meal of pizza and burgers and chicken and fries etc. Her career, toriel insists she ate her food or she would be insulted and frisk didn't want to hurt her feelings. Her belly had lifted up her stripped sweater and you could see her skin. "Ughhhhhhhhh" moaned frisk. "No more!"
"Now now frisk, you and I both know that you are still hungry." Toriel replied and patted her on the belly.
"N-no, I couldn't." Frisk stuttered before smelling the butterscotch pie. "Mmmmmmm"
"Are you sure?" Asked toriel
"M-maybe just a taste." Mumbled frisk.
"I knew you would come around." Toriel smiled before shoving a slice into frisks mouth.
"Mmmph" Frisk chewed and swallowed. Her belly seemed to expand a little every time she swallowed. You see, frisk was already a bit chubby from her time with Toriel, she used to be 130 pounds and now she has grown to
Sweet Punishment: Self-Feeding Sweets"What a most unusual place," Evelyn said, folding her arms.
"Oh, yes, fascinating, isn't it?" Her colleague Julia said.
Evelyn was a steady woman, who wore a decent body. She didn't look overly exaggerated, but, some found her to be charming. Evelyn's crisp autumn hair was wispy looking, sporting a huge ponytail, if anyone ever saw one.
Julia, on the other hand was the type to attract attention. While Evelyn dressed in a white jacket, with a black top and khakis, Julia wore a revealing pink top, and short shorts. She was also proud of her really soft, long hair, which managed to reach her lower back. Julia was one of a tanned complexion, while Evelyn had a peach-colored skin tone. She also wore long boots.
The two women walked over to the plaza, and while everything else with a logo would’ve had them thinking about shopping, a strange-looking woman, concealing herself in a dark robe, drew them clos