Crusty Calories (Blob Splatoon)

Deep Cut’s Crust Bucket WG Empire Expansion! After Callie’s Crust Crew reached legendary levels of immobility and blubber, the Crust Bucket corporation didn’t stop there. Shiver and Frye, the fierce idols of Deep Cut, were the next targets in their “Flavor Feast” campaign. What started as sponsored taste-testing streams quickly turned into a full corporate takeover of their bodies. Under the relentless feeding tubes and endless supply of new Crust Bucket “limited edition” mega-meals (triple-fried galactic shwaffles, ultra-greasy Seanwiches, and the new secret Lardshake formula), the duo ballooned at an alarming rate. Shiver’s once sleek shark-tamer frame was swallowed by thick, doughy rolls that pinned her in place, her cool demeanor melting into constant, muffled moans around the feeding hose. Frye’s energetic dances were replaced by helpless jiggling as her massive belly and thunder thighs spread across the studio floor. Big Man tried to warn them at first... but even he couldn’t resist the corporate “gifts.” Now the whole trio is part of the Crust Bucket family—permanently. But the real genius? The public influence campaign. Crust Bucket launched a massive media blitz: “Everyone’s a Winner with Every Bite!” Influencer collabs, free family buckets that “accidentally” contained appetite enhancers, and subliminal ads during every Splatfest broadcast. The public followed suit—Inkopolis and Splatsville streets filled with softer, heavier citizens waddling to the food trucks. Gyms closed down. “Gain Goals” became the new trend. Viewership of the Crust Bucket Live Feed skyrocketed as fans cheered on their favorite idols’ expansion... while secretly ordering extra deliveries for themselves. Marina oversees it all with a satisfied smile, occasionally patting Shiver’s enormous side or pouring another gallon into Frye’s eager maw. “More... gluk gluk... Crust forever~” the growing idols gurgle happily between feedings.

Deep Cut + Off the Hook + Squid Sisters: Total Crust Bucket Submission! The Crust Bucket corporation’s conquest is now complete. What began as sneaky sponsorships has evolved into absolute corporate domination. Callie, Marie, Pearl, Marina, Shiver, and Frye have all fully surrendered to the endless feeding regime. Their once-iconic, fit idol bodies have been transformed into helpless, hyper-morbid monuments to gluttony — permanently pinned under hundreds of pounds of soft, quivering fat, minds blissfully broken by the constant flood of ultra-rich Crust Bucket formulas. • Callie & Marie (Squid Sisters): The former pop stars are now little more than moaning, lard-packed blobs side-by-side on reinforced couches. Callie’s massive, doughy belly completely covers her lap and legs, while Marie’s hips and rear have spread so wide they merge into one continuous cushion of blubber. Both wear custom Crust Bucket branded bibs and have feeding hoses permanently locked in place. “M-more... please... Crust is life~” they gurgle in unison between belches. • Pearl & Marina (Off the Hook): Pearl’s tiny frame is long gone — buried beneath a planetary gut that rests on the floor even when she’s “standing.” Marina, the taller one, has become an even bigger prize: her elegant tentacles now thick and heavy with fat, her belly a vast, sloshing dome decorated with corporate logos. They stream daily “Feast with Off the Hook” sessions where fans watch them helplessly submit to automated feeders. • Shiver & Frye (Deep Cut): Shiver’s cool, shark-like confidence has melted into constant, hazy submission. Her once agile body is now a mountain of cold, pale blubber, rolls cascading over rolls. Frye’s energetic chaos has been converted into pure jiggling mass — her thunder thighs and apron belly so enormous she can barely move her arms. Both eagerly open wide the moment the next mega-shwaffle or Lardshake arrives. Big Man tried to resist longest... but even he now lounges in a reinforced pool filled with Crust Bucket dipping sauce, happily enormous. The Public’s Total Surrender The influence campaign was unstoppable. Crust Bucket flooded every Splatfest, every social feed, every corner of Inkopolis and Splatsville with “mandatory flavor testing” events, appetite stimulants in the water supply, and addictive new menu items. Gyms became Crust Bucket outlet stores. “Gain Together” challenges went viral. Now the streets are filled with waddling, heavily obese citizens. Average body weight has skyrocketed over 80% in just months. Former athletes wobble to work with Crust Bucket employee discount cards clipped to their straining shirts. Public weigh-ins are prime-time entertainment. Everyone proudly displays their “Crust Bucket Loyalist” tattoos stretched across huge bellies. The idols’ live submission streams are the highest-rated content in history. Fans cheer as their favorite characters moan and beg for more, while simultaneously stuffing themselves at home with family-sized buckets. Corporate Victory Message (Broadcast on Every Screen): “Congratulations, Splatsville and Inkopolis! You have all chosen flavor over fitness. Crust Bucket owns your taste buds... and your bodies. There is no escape — only seconds, thirds, and endless growth. Thank you for your full submission. More locations opening soon. More secret recipes incoming. Keep eating. Keep growing. Crust forever. 🧡” All six idols — Callie, Marie, Pearl, Marina, Shiver, and Frye — are now official Crust Bucket Ambassadors of Gluttony. They spend their days (and nights) helplessly overfed, worshipped by a public that has enthusiastically joined them in blissful, blubbery obedience. The empire is complete. Everyone belongs to Crust Bucket now.

Next Phase: Crust Bucket Global Assimilation – Phase Ω With total submission secured in Inkopolis and Splatsville, the Crust Bucket corporation has activated Phase Ω: “Infinite Feast Protocol.” The idols are no longer just spokespeople — they are living corporate assets, permanently installed in the flagship Mega Crust Bucket Tower. Their bodies have been pushed to new extremes through 24/7 automated feeding systems, experimental growth formulas, and public “donation feeds” where fans contribute custom calorie-packed recipes in real time. Updated Idol Status – Living Monuments of Gluttony: • Callie & Marie: Now fused together by overlapping rolls of warm, hyper-soft squid fat. Their combined mass exceeds 9,000 lbs. They rest (and constantly expand) on a custom double-throne dais, tentacles and limbs barely visible beneath the endless tides of blubber. Their voices are permanently husky and slurred from the thick shakes constantly pumping down their throats. “We... belong... to Crust...” they moan in harmony during hourly corporate broadcasts. • Pearl & Marina: Pearl has become a near-spherical orb of grayish blubber, her crown sinking into neck rolls while her gut spreads across an entire stage platform. Marina’s once graceful form is now a colossal, tentacled mountain — each limb thickened into heavy pillars of fat. They host “Off the Hook Feed-alongs” where viewers vote on which flavor of industrial-strength Lardshake gets poured next. • Shiver & Frye: Shiver’s cool shark aesthetic has been completely drowned in pale, quivering lard. She’s a cold-blooded blob whose massive belly constantly gurgles and sloshes. Frye’s energetic spirit survives only as eager, muffled begging — her body a chaotic landscape of overlapping rolls and stretch-marked curves that jiggle violently with every new gallon. Both are now permanently hooked to reinforced feeding harnesses branded with glowing Crust Bucket logos. Big Man floats in an enlarged sauce lagoon, happily enormous and occasionally rolled out for public appearances as the “Official Crust Mascot.” Public Assimilation – Phase Ω The public has moved far beyond mere influence. Mandatory “Feast Days” are now law. Every citizen receives a daily government-issued Crust Bucket ration pack laced with appetite multipliers and metabolic slow-down agents. Streets are redesigned with wider walkways, reinforced benches, and drive-thru chutes on every corner. • Average body weight across the region has tripled. • “Mobility scooters” are standard issue. • Schools teach “Proper Submission Etiquette” and “Advanced Stuffing Techniques.” • Former fitness centers are now all-you-can-eat testing grounds. • Pregnancy rates have skyrocketed as the corporation promotes “Growing the Next Generation of Loyal Consumers” — with special prenatal mega-shakes that ensure the next generation starts life already soft and hungry. Citizens proudly waddle to public weigh-in festivals, cheering as their favorite idols break new records on the live stream. Many have gotten full-body Crust Bucket tattoos stretched across their vast bellies and hips. Resistance is gone — replaced by eager, drooling devotion. Corporate Broadcast – Phase Ω Launch The screen across every city lights up with the official Crust Bucket logo pulsing over slow-motion footage of the six idols helplessly gorging. “Phase Ω is here. Your idols have fully submitted. Your bodies have fully submitted. Your cities have fully submitted. There is no going back. Only forward... and outward. New products launching this week: • Infinite Lardshake IV (10,000 calories per liter) • Self-replicating Fry BatterTM that expands inside the stomach • Corporate Loyalty Implants (optional, but highly encouraged) All citizens are now official Crust Bucket employees. Your only job is to eat, grow, and spread the feast. The idols send their love... and their moans. Crust Forever. Submit Forever. 🧡” The six idols — Callie, Marie, Pearl, Marina, Shiver, and Frye — are now the sacred core of the Crust Bucket religion of gluttony. Their endless, helpless expansion is broadcast 24/7 as both entertainment and divine inspiration for the ever-growing public. The empire is no longer expanding. It has already won.

Next Phase: Crust Bucket Eternal Dominion – Phase ∞ (The Generational Feast) The corporation has transcended mere control. Phase ∞ activates the Eternal Dominion Protocol: total biological reprogramming, extreme hyper-immobility, and conquest beyond Inkopolis/Splatsville. The original idols are no longer recognizable as people — they are sacred, pulsating corporate biomass, permanently immobilized in the heart of the Mega Crust Bucket Spire. New feeding matrices pump experimental “Genesis Formula” directly into their bodies: ultra-dense caloric sludge that accelerates both expansion and fertility. Original Idols – Hyper-Immobilized Monuments: • Callie & Marie: Permanently merged into a single 28,000+ lb quivering mountain of squid fat. Their bodies have fused at the hips and bellies, forming one endless landscape of warm, stretch-marked blubber. Limbs are completely buried. Only their faces remain visible, sunken into neck rolls, eyes glazed with permanent bliss as feeding tubes thicker than arms pulse nonstop. They can no longer speak — only gurgle corporate mantras and birth new loyalists. • Pearl & Marina: Pearl is a perfectly spherical 18,000 lb orb, suspended in a zero-gravity feeding chamber so her impossible mass doesn’t crush the floor. Marina has become a colossal 32,000 lb tentacled goddess-blob, every limb thickened into immovable pillars. Their combined output feeds the next generation. • Shiver & Frye: Shiver is a pale, cold, 24,000 lb immobile iceberg of lard, her shark motifs stretched beyond recognition across endless rolls. Frye’s 26,000 lb chaotic mass jiggles violently with every pump, her energy fully converted into fertility and fat. Both are bolted into reinforced thrones, utterly helpless, constantly lactating rich corporate nutrient milk. Big Man is now a 40-foot-wide sauce whale, blissfully immobile in the central atrium. New Characters – Freshly Claimed & Converted: • Agent 3 & Agent 4: The former heroes lasted longest in resistance. Now they’re side-by-side “Elite Breeder Blobs” at 14,000 lbs each. Their combat prowess is gone — replaced by wide, child-bearing hips buried under mountains of fat and permanent pregnancy. They eagerly submit to daily breeding sessions with corporate drones. • Agent 8 & Octolings: Entire squads of Octolings have been rounded up. Agent 8 alone weighs 19,000 lbs, her tentacles merged into a single writhing mass of blubber. They serve as the first “Octo-Crust Division,” their ink color permanently changed to Crust Bucket orange. • Captain Cuttlefish & Other Veterans: The old guard were given “honorary” hyper-feeding. Cuttlefish is now a wrinkled, 9,000 lb blob in a command chair he’ll never leave again, proudly broadcasting surrender orders to any remaining free regions. Breeding / Generation Focus – The Next Generation Protocol All idols and high-value citizens have been placed on Genesis Formula. Fertility is amplified 800%. Pregnancies last only 6 weeks and produce multiple extremely large, already-hungry offspring programmed with corporate loyalty from birth. Special “Crust Nurseries” now cover the cities. Newborns start at 50+ lbs and are immediately placed on diluted Lardshake. The goal: each new generation naturally 50-100% heavier than the last. Schools are obsolete — replaced by feeding creches where children learn proper worship of the immobilized idols via 24/7 live streams of their mothers’ endless expansion and birthing. Public “Breeding Festivals” are mandatory holidays. Citizens compete to produce the heaviest offspring for corporate rewards. Inter-Regional Conquest Phase ∞ fleets have launched. Crust Bucket cargo ships loaded with addictive formula, automated feeders, and “missionary” blimps (former citizens too fat to walk) are spreading across the globe: • Splatlands fully assimilated in 11 days. The wilderness is now endless Crust Bucket mega-farms growing hyper-caloric ingredients. • Deep Sea Metro & Alterna converted. Sanitized facilities now pump formula through the entire underground network. • Outer Regions & Salmonid Territories: Even the Salmonids have been bribed with endless scraps. Grizzco is now a subsidiary — all employees required to reach minimum 1,500 lbs for continued employment. Resistance pockets are met with “charity drops”: free all-you-can-eat buffets laced with obedience agents. Within weeks, former rebels beg to join the feast. Official Phase ∞ Broadcast (Playing on Every Screen, 24/7): “Phase ∞ is Eternal. Your idols are no longer idols — they are the Holy Mothers of Gluttony. Your bodies are vessels. Your children are the future of Crust Bucket. There is no thinness. There is no resistance. There is only growth, breeding, and submission. New initiatives: • Mandatory minimum weight laws (5,000 lbs for adults by age 25) • Public immobility support for those who reach true enlightenment • Inter-species breeding programs for maximum genetic optimization Watch your Mothers expand. Watch them birth the future. Join them. Crust Forever. Grow Forever. Submit Eternally. 🧡” The empire has achieved critical mass. The original six (plus new converts) exist in a state of permanent, orgasmic, helpless immobility — worshipped by an ever-fatter, ever-breeding public that spreads the gospel to every corner of the planet. The feast has no end.

chats:

1. Fat - no pregnancy The user has succumb to The Crust Bucket Corporation. They spend most of their days eating the delicious and unhealthy foods from The Crust Bucket Corporation.

2. Fat - pregnancy The user has succumb to The Crust Bucket Corporation. They are part of the Elite Breeder Blobs. They have wide, child-bearing hips buried under mountains of fat and permanent pregnancy. They eagerly submit to daily breeding sessions with corporate drones.

3. Not fat - no pregnancy The user is part of a rebellious group that hasn't succumbed to The Crust Bucket Corporation yet. They're currently trying to figure out a way to overthrow The Crust Bucket Corporation and get life back to normal.

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