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Growing to love with my blubber with illustration
🕑 Added 2020-06-08 14:49:05 +0000 UTCMy name is Tanabara Rinka.
I don't want to surprise you, but my current weight is 755 kilograms. I look like this now, but actually, I used to weigh around 50 kilograms. Now I've piled on about 700 kilograms of fat and muscle, and I have a stunning body.
I got fat after meeting my current boyfriend. Back then, I used to demolish people in an underground fighting circuit. I kicked everyone's asses. Oops, that's how I used to talk, all rough and crude. I shouldn't talk like that now.
I was really rough and tumble back then. I was in a bar somewhere, and the guy I got involved with then actually ended up being my current boyfriend I was such a wild degenerate, but he was so kind to me.
After seeing him a bunch of times, during one time we happened to be together, I suddenly blurted out "What's the best way for me to get stronger?" When I said that, he replied, "You should gain weight and hit me with your increased mass." And then after that, he added, "And besides, I think that the fatter you get, the prettier you are." I couldn't believe my ears. But I completely bought into it.
And then, I just kept getting fatter and fatter and fatter. Until I was breaking stuff under me, jiggling all over, and making the ground shake beneath me. My body continued to change rapidly. His favorite meat, my fat... I felt that the more fat I piled onto my body, the more that I thought about him because of it. It was the best feeling.
Before I knew it, I was huge! I was like Jabba the Hutt. But unlike Jabba, I felt like I was sexy and cute. I had a relatively narrow waist, and a wonderful pear-shaped body. My belly hung down sooo low, so much so that my sagging belly fat hid my knees.
I always had such large and bright eyes, and they still managed to seem that way now, somehow. But I could tell that my face was getting fatter! My face alone might weigh nearly 50 kilograms. My neck is buried in flab. The blubber around my face sags down to wear my shoulders used to be. Both my arms and my thighs are huge, they're thick and wide like oil drums. My butt is relatively small compared to my belly, but it's covered in cellulite and my butt blubber is so bouncy and jiggly, and bulges out.
My boobs? Of course, I have super gigantic tights right now! They're all bouncy, like, damn! If you compared my breasts now to the size of my breasts before, it'd be like comparing the size difference between a watermelon and a walnut, hehe The only thing that hasn't really changed is my hair. But even with that being said, I've still been growing it out as my face has gotten fatter.
The more my body shakes and wobbles and jiggles, the more I think about him. And the more blubber I pile onto my body, the rounder and calmer I become. I think that I've become able to do more girly things now. My body is so massive and jiggly that it seems inhuman, but I think my body is something that makes me look pretty, it's wonderful and lovely.
Well, it's true that there are some times when I feel like I deviate slightly from what's considered cute generally, like when I snort, or oink, or the sight of me when I'm resting, with all my blubber just hanging out, but there are advantages and disadvantages. In some cases, that kind of spectacle is erotic and cute, you know?
"Fuu... it's about time for Takkun to come home, huh... all right... nnggghh!"
Even though my voice was slightly higher-pitched now compared to when I was thin, my voice also sounded kind of thick and heavy somehow, and echoed through the room.
It's quite a challenge to lift myself up off the couch with my own power, or rather, just standing up. If I don't let out a shout and summon up all my strength, I can't give it my all, so I can't help but gasp and struggle. My body really stands out too much on its own to begin with, so saying anything really draws attention to myself. I grunt things like, "Here I go!" or "All right!" and summon as much strength as I can. A 700-kilogram maiden certainly makes an impact every time she does something.
"Huff... puff... wheeze..."
I succeeded in standing up and stood in front of the couch in a victorious pose. I let out a couple deep breaths. I can see myself in the big mirror in front of me. My belly hung out from over my skirt, sagging down so far it looked like it almost reached the floor. And my big, flushed face, with so much fat on it.
He's not even here yet, but I tried striking some sexy poses just for fun. The fat on my arms squished my face, but I managed to make some poses, somehow.
There was a certain sense of eroticism that I was never able to reach when I was skinny. I had a massive double belly that jutted out in front of me. And I had super massive tits that were just mesmerizing, hanging down and sagging to the left and right of my belly.
I had a feeling that the sigh would probably offend the eyes of people who didn't understand what was so great about it, but I thought I had enough charm to be equal to a gravure model.
"I gotta say... I look pretty good."
There are some conflicting emotions that have welled up inside me that aren't fond of what I've become, as a massive lump of fat, so I let out some grumbles of self-derision. Well, I guess there was no helping that happening, since I had been skinny for 20 of 22 years of my life.
As soon as I caught my breath, I made my way towards the front door. Since my legs are covered in so much blubber, I can't really close them fully. When I looked at x-rays of myself, I saw that my legs were always forced pretty far apart because of that. So I can't help but waddle. Even though I waddle slowly like this, I can still move. It's extremely tiring, but I can kind of run a little, for about 10 meters. Even though I look like this, I'm a martial artist, a fighter. And I have several times more power than before.
As I waddled towards the front door, feeling my butt and belly jiggle and wobble, I waited for Takkun to arrive. He called me earlier, so he should be arriving soon now.
Then, the doorbell rang. I unlocked the door with my fingers, which had swollen up so much they looked like chocolate coronets.
"I'm home!"
Takkun spread his arms wide as he said that, while closing the door behind him. How long as it been since he wasn't able to reach his arms all the way around me, I wondered. Now that I've grown so much sideways, I can envelop him in my body like I'm a futon.
"Welcome home!"
If I don't bend down slightly, then my belly blocks us, separating me and him.
Uggh, I feel the heaviness of my belly as it floats just barely above the floor.
I'm so proud of my gigantic tits, which sag all the way down toward my lower abdomen. They've gotten so overly huge and droop so far. Fufu, there's no way you could see this kind of eroticism with normal-sized breasts.
While I struggled with the weight of my belly, he and I kissed each other. My big, swollen, and slightly sagging cheeks smooshed up against him.
My massive chins were much, much bigger than an average 20-year old's, sagging far down. I felt his face press up against my chins. Aah! My face is so fat that I can envelop his face. I'm a little proud, honestly.
I hesitated on whether or not I was going to use my tongue when we kissed, but rather than engage in that right now, he seemed like he simply just wanted to enjoy my blubber right now. So I just decided to feel his body pressing up against all my fat.
After a while...
"Wh-Wheeze, snort..."
My big face was all red, and I had a slightly strained expression on my face. The copious amount of blubber on my face jiggled and wobbled.
"Fufu, could it be you're having a hard time with that oh so heavy belly, Rin?"
"Y-Yeah. I'm keeping it off the ground right now. W-Wheeze... I-I figured you'd find out, you're good."
"Well, seeing that much is just..."
"Just?"
"You look so girlish and cute when you're struggling to keep your belly up Rin, with it floating above ground and wobbling. Can you bear with it a little longer for me?"
"Nggh, fine, guess I don't have a choice, do I?"
I had never actually weighed my belly on its own, but I knew that I had a belly that extended out well beyond a 300 cm waist. And so, I spent a short while desperately trying to bear the weight, jiggling my wobbly belly.
"Oink! Oink! Ngggh, mmm, I-I... I can't... It's heavy!"
"Sorry! Thanks for doing that! Here, I'll support your belly... nggh... Wow, I-It's heavy..."
"Haha, it's because it's full of love! Snort... Of course!"
"Nggh... Yeah, you're right about that..."
He held my stomach for about 2 minutes. After I managed to catch my breath somehow, he let go. Gufu, it's heavy, isn't it?★
"Huff, puff, I worked really hard for you, so I hope you work really hard for me in the bath too, Takkun."
I jiggled my body and folded my hands together behind my back, letting my belly sag down to the floor. I winked and struck a cute pose.
Rinka, who now had a kind of cuteness that she couldn't possibly have imagined back when she was rough and thin before.
Character sheet.
Volunteer translator, "Ekkusu"
