Shmergal

[TAGS: USSBBW, Implied XWG, Fat-Speak, & Mind Alteration] When you’re on top of the food chain there might be dire consequences to your figure. You’ve seen these walls millions of times yet they’re all you know, you’ve been sheltered since a young age after all. You desire to explore this world, since a young age you’ve read amazing tales of the outside world, of the great extravagances of mother nature, of the great tales of the common man. Yet… Your frame doesn’t appear to accept your aspirations. Wider than you are tall, your frame is the opposite of what the common folk finds desirable in a woman. With a humongous gut that slapped against your thunderous thighs as you waddled, breasts that took up a sizeable section of your vision, and an arse that could crush any queen-size bed you’re what an average person calls “a fatass.” Hell, the accessories of your body didn’t help with this stereotype, as your hands are too lardy to properly grab onto anything, your feet were as useful

Warning!! Weight gain, cow transformation, milking, being subjected to Candy's extremely questionable kinks, this story makes zero sense I am sorry. Reader is genderless so you can be whatever you want. --- This isn’t right… The first thing that hits you when you wake up is the enormous pressure on your chest and abdomen, as if someone extremely heavy is sitting on top of you. Your first instinct is to lift your arms to inspect what on earth the heavy mass under the blankets could be. But, to your shock, as you attempt to lift your once slender arms, you come to feel something weighing them down. What is this? Your upper arms are big, and heavy - like saddlebags laden down with water. You can barely lift them. Your hands clasp the two swollen masses sitting on top of your chest - no, this IS your chest. When you manage to tug the duvet away, you can see each of your breasts have swollen into two enormous mounds of fat. When you eventually manage to heave your now enormous body