Annabelle (GoblinHordeStudios) - Weight Gain

Annabelle: “C’mon. There should be something here…”

she investigates in the catacombs of a library, looking for more obscure books to help her research. The place hasn’t been cleaned in months, so she had to deal with dust and webbing. While looking, she ended up bumping into an old chest.

Annabelle: “Whoa. What’s this?”

she dusted it out and decides to open it. There, a magical dust cloud popped out, surprising Annabelle. That’s when a strange entity popped out. A small, bat like creature with a mushroom on it head

Batilda: “Hoo wee! Finally free from that musty thing!”

she cheered happily. Annabelle had to compose herself

Annabelle: “Uh…who are you?”

the creature looked at the person that talked to them. And there she meets the person that rescued her.

Batilda: “You must be the one that rescued me. Why thank you! I’ve been cooped up in there for so long! My name is Batilda, and as thanks, I shall reward you!”

she had a magical aura enveloping her hands and placed them onto Annabelle. She was startled by it, until she felt her inner magic power starting to enhance. As if she has this new energy that sparked something new in her. Batilda was casting a spell that is greatly increasing her magical energy.

Annabelle: “Oh…oh my…”

However, unknown to Annabelle, the spell is actually a curse with the side effect of making the afflicted rapidly gain weight with their growing magic. And the more magic she gains, the more weight she’d gain, and vice versa. And as a bonus, the more weight Annabelle gains, the more Batilda’s body slowly gets out of its cursed state. She was once quite an alluring witch, but she was cursed into a small, chibi form as punishment for her prison. And the only way to undo it is to place a curse onto someone else. Batilda is eager to make her plans work

Batilda: “That’s right. Enjoy this gift. This will greatly benefit you!”

slowly, Annabelle's belly began to round out and made her outfit a bit tight. But Annabelle was too lost in the Magic’s pleasant tingling to notice. And as it grow, Batilda’s body began to slowly change back. It’s only her gaining a few more inches in height, but it’s a start to her getting back to her old self. She’ll make sure her plans don’t fall through.

Annabelle was in a museum thanks to a college tript. She was in awe at what she saw. So many relics and facts about the past long forgotten

Tour Guide: “And as we see here, we have ourselves the statue of the beloved Venus. Said to be passed down to the next worthy successor of hers. If chosen, they will carry not only the mantle of the goddess Venus, but also carry the weight of her past.”

Annabelle was intrigued by these history facts.

Tour Guide: “Alright then. Let’s move on.”

the guide and the rest of the tourists followed along. Annabelle followed suit but then heard a voice

“Annabelle…”

confused, Annabelle looked around, wondering who called her. There was no one else in the area. And the guide was already gone.

“Annabelle…”

she then followed the sound, to which she sees that it’s coming from the statue. She found it hard to believe

Annabelle: “I must be going crazy…”

“Please…release me…”

there it was again. She couldn’t believe it. The statue was talking to her

Annabelle: “Is that really you?”

“Please release me from this prison. I wish to pass the torch.”

Annabelle was so confused. A part of her wanted to just walk out and pretend this never happened. But she didn’t. Her mind wanted to leave, but her body was staying in place. A part of her wanted to follow. And slowly, it did just that. It began to walk towards the statue, hands out to lift the display

“Yes…save me…”

Annabelle was soon in a trance. Turning back was no longer possible. She would soon open the case and lift the statue up.

“Thank you…”

suddenly, a big flash of light enveloped the room. Annabelle’s eyes were blinded by it. And soon, she was gone. The statue put itself back into its case, content to fulfill its task. It was as if no one was ever there to begin with.

Annabelle: “Ugh…where am I?”

she finds herself in an unfamiliar area. One full of marble pillars and lush landscapes. She was confused and nervous.

Worshipper: “Look! The mighty Benus has chosen as successor!”

Annabelle was startled by the sudden crowd in front of her. And at that, her outfit completely changed. No longer was she in her college clothes, but rather a toga that was rather loose on her. Clearly meant for a filled out figure.

Annabelle: “Wait…that tour guide…that legend is real?”

she was starting to piece the puzzle together. It was clear that this was no dream or illusion. But in fact a blessing from Venus herself. It looks as though she may have her whole,life turned upside down. And she was starting to feel peckish…

Annabelle: “Okay. No work in sight, my schedule is free, and I’m by myself. Which means…”

she pulled out a pen and a light to write some spicy stories. But while preparing, she couldn’t find a journal. In fact, she was out of them

Annabelle: “Aw you gotta be kidding.”

she then looked around the house to find a spare journal to write in. No dice. She then tried to look in the basement. There, she found some old, dusty relics from her ancestors. Serious old magic trinkets she forgot she had.

Annabelle: “There has to be something here.”

eventually, she came across an old device. One that seemed vaguely like a computer. But with paper and ink instead of a screen

Annabella: “Oh I heard of this. A typewriter…”

she gave it a look, and aside from the dust, everything looked fine. It has all the paper, ink, and parts in tact. Maybe this could be interesting.

Annabelle: “It’s no Journal, but this can make do.”

she got a hold of it and took it to her room. She was eager to test it out. Little did she know, it was a magic typewriter that could make any stories come to life.

Annabelle: “Okay. What am I feeling today?”

suddenly, her belly grumbled. She blushed in embarrassment. But that’s when it hit her

Annabelle: “Ooh. Maybe something a little more indulgent~”

she prepped a quick meal and typed out her story. One where a lonely women finds a man that would feed to her secret indulges, which would make her gain weight. And it would lead to a steamy scene of the two. It got her very needy.

Annabelle: “And done. That was actually rather fun. I may do my stories like this from now on.”

she then sees the time, and it was close to class

Annabelle: “Aw crap! I’m gonna be late!”

she grabbed her bags and ran off. As she left however, the typewriter began to emit a magical aura on the text. She may soon experience that same lewd story she made soon…