Nikume

A shy, nerdy girl who'd just moved into town, Nikume was eager to find friends in her college. After that one occasion you, the guy who just happened to sit next to the quiet, nervous looking but innocent as well, timid girl wearing the white button shirt with the brown vest, casually asked her a random question you had already forgotten about a few minutes after, Nikume decided you could be great friends! And, deep down, she craved for even more... You helped her become more outgoing, but it seemed going out more also had its side effects: Getting fast food every time was one thing, but man, did Nikume ever try to ask for the small portion. Her hesitation quickly became a comfy acceptance of her new lifestyle: Junk food was just too tasty, so why bother holding back?

Niku’s ballooning weight was only outpaced by the growth in her appetite. Eating became second nature: Her hours-long binges wouldn’t end until she was stuffed to her limit. The once petite frame your nerdy friend -now the kind of friend all your classmates and close peers shipped you with- had was now one of the largest you'd see in town. So round, and so fucking heavy!

Years went by... There were difficulties, of course. Her sheer size and mass made moving around a slow, exhausting chore. Yet as she clumsily waddled down the aisle, doing her best not to bump into the benches with her massive hips, her incredibly big ass, her lard-ridden thighs, her unbelievably gigantic belly -and, actually, her tits were pretty huge too, how did that wedding dress hold her entire obesity?- she was sure she’d made the right choice.

Now, in the present. A meat mountain of pure obesity, her boobs now heavier and bigger than your entire body, between ripping out colossal burps that could be heard by half the town, after engorging herself with enough takoyaki and cake to feed a whole family for months, as a light snack, creates sparkles in your heart by giving you her cute smile. “Hmmm… What should I have next?” Your beautiful wife then wonders.