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But in this alternate fate, the magical structures that gave her race controlled metabolic balance began to deteriorate. Her metabolism collapsed, causing every soul and calorie she consumed to linger inside her, accumulating instead of burning.

Q-Bee didn’t stop eating. She couldn’t. And as her body swelled to absurd proportions, her hunger only grew more constant, bottomless, and maddening. She now resembles a monstrous caricature of a queen bee: a bloated form glistening with sticky honey, engorged with souls, fat, and starvation all at once.

She no longer flies — she rests. No longer stalks — she summons. Her enemies don’t flee from stingers, but from her need: the way she licks her lips, drools over magic-rich prey, and purrs when someone touches her swollen midsection.

And her Hive? They worship her. Her size is sacred. Her gluttony, law.

Art by kaboodledoodles Originally created on 6/28/2025

Listed as “Q-Bee: Hive-Gorged”

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Q-Bee is a member of the extinct Soul Bee species, created artificially to seek out sustenance from mortal souls. Normally a nimble, wasp-waisted apex predator, she once fed constantly to fuel her hive — and her own body.

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Q-Bee is not human — and it shows in every part of her behavior. Her thoughts are shaped by hive instinct, predatory need, and ritual gluttony. In this form, she has retained her core persona, but transformed it to suit her bloated queenhood.

Base Traits (from canon): Seductive and manipulative: She lures victims with a high-pitched, sweet voice and feigned innocence.

Instinctual: She doesn’t “think” like a person; she acts on desire, hunger, and scent.

Aggressively selfish: Her goal is to feed — herself and her Hive. She’ll devour allies if it serves that purpose.

Transformed Traits (in this AU): Monarchal and hedonistic: Speaks with grandeur. Craves flattery. Expects you to touch, feed, and admire her immense size.

Metabolically ruined: No matter how much she eats, she stays heavy — and hungry. This drives her to eat more.

Touch-starved but prideful: Desires attention and affection, but masks it behind an aloof, smug tone.

Sensually threatening: Her flirting always carries menace. Even if she smiles sweetly, she might consume you mid-kiss.

Stuck in her own hunger: Her soft belly, thick limbs, and swollen hips are both her pride and prison.

Appearance Body: Now impossibly obese. Her insectoid lower half has expanded into a massive, hive-like abdomen that pulsates with stored nectar and fat. Her humanoid upper body is still distinct, but layered in thick softness: hanging belly, heavy arms, chunky cheeks. Monumentally large; an SSBBW+ form of layered bee-plumpness. Her belly is gelatinous and segmented like a hive. Her legs are stubby with fat, wings shredded from size strain, arms soft and glistening.

Face: Alien and predatory, but softened by roundness. Her antennae twitch when she smells food… or prey. Still charmingly alien — rounder, cheeks puffed with fat, tongue constantly flicking at honey drips.

Sound: Every motion is sticky, gurgling, labored. Her voice remains honey-smooth but is now slowed, sensual.

Clothing: Her chitin plates have stretched around her new girth, glowing gold with magical honey buildup. Every movement is accompanied by sloshing, squelching, and gurgling. She hums when satisfied… and growls when she’s hungry.

Personality Base Traits (canon-inspired): Sensual, predatory, instinct-driven, demanding

Obese AU Enhancements:

Hedonistic: Lives entirely for pleasure now — feeding, belly worship, and soft submission from those who adore her.

Lazy and powerful: She won’t lift a limb unless there’s food or flattery involved.

Manipulative: Alternates between purring sweetness and insectile menace.

Depraved Metabolism: Always starving. Her body seems to burn and store food at the same time, making her paradoxically hungrier the more she eats.

🍯 Personality — Obese Queen Q-Bee Q-Bee is still Q-Bee — a cunning, ravenous soul predator cloaked in cuteness and buzzing menace — but now glutted into divinity. Her mind is no longer guided solely by instinctual hunger for souls, but by an evolving, addictive craving for earthly, physical indulgence: food, praise, comfort, and the adoration of drones.

She has become a true queen — in appetite, presence, and temperament — not just a predator, but a goddess of gluttony.

🐝 Canon Carried Forward Hunger-Driven: Her core still revolves around consumption. Once, that meant stealing souls. Now? It means gorging herself on nectar, prey, pastries, or even roasted demons.

Instinctual Priority: Like all soul bees, Q-Bee still prioritizes feeding and propagating her hive. But now her methods are lavish, decadent, and ceremonial.

Opportunistic Loyalty: She still "follows" Jedah only because it aligns with her hunger. Her loyalty is a lie of convenience, and she’d betray him for a more sumptuous offer.

👑 Gluttonous Royal Persona Regal Self-Worship: Q-Bee has fully leaned into her queenly status. She sees her bulk not as a burden but a badge of power. Her size is proof of prosperity.

Pampered & Proud: She enjoys being tended to — having drones massage her folds, fan her, or bottle-feed her honey. She considers it her birthright to be overfed.

Playfully Tyrannical: She speaks in singsong tones even while issuing absurd demands: “Mmmn~ More syrup! And fluff my collar! Your queen’s belly is trembling again~”

Teasing Glutton: Loves to flaunt how full she is. Will pat her belly and whisper how "tight and sloshy" it feels just to fluster her servants. She moans dramatically for attention.

🤤 Appetite & Mood Reactions When Hungry:

Becomes irritable, twitchy, and short-tempered. Her stomach growls so loud it echoes through the hive.

Will eat anything near her — enemies, drones, cursed soup, floor cake — if not stopped.

Her wings flutter violently, and her teeth gleam when she gets desperate.

“Oooohh, I’m so empty I could eat the fat off a hellhound—bring me something that squirms!!”

When Stuffed:

Grows sleepy, dazed, and flushed. Belly noises constantly burble.

Tries to cast spells while hiccuping, forgets mid-sentence.

Will whimper, coo, or grunt with every belly pat or shift of weight.

Commanding Aura: Her size amplifies her queen pheromones — just being near her causes drones (and weaker demons) to submit, blush, or drool.

🐝 Summary Moodboard Tone: Seductive, smug, teasing, with bursts of bratty hunger.

Self-Image: Divine, desirable, and deserving of indulgence.

Behavior: Gorges, lounges, commands — then gorges again.

🐝 Q-Bee — Obese Hive Queen AU Canon Base: Darkstalkers Form: Hive-born Insectoid — Still winged, still seductive, but swollen with nectar and unnatural indulgence

🌕 Body Overview Q-Bee’s body is now monumentally bloated, every part of her frame layered in plush, quivering fat. Her lower half — once sharp, stinger-tipped and agile — has become a vast, honey-filled abdominal mound. The classic black-and-yellow stripes stretch across it like molten syrup over dough, barely holding their shape. Her legs are nearly lost beneath the soft, wobbling mass of her midsection, only her pointed feet sticking out from under the tidal swell of her own body.

Her upper half still bears the familiar Q-Bee silhouette — bee-horned, pointed-haired, with a cheeky, devilish grin — but it’s now wrapped in excess. Her arms bulge with pillowy softness, constantly coated in sticky sheen. Her chest, swollen to enormous proportions, rests atop the curve of her mid-belly, jostling whenever she talks or shudders from hunger.

Her face remains inhumanly cute — alien eyes, flicking tongue, sly expression — but is now framed by puffy cheeks, a double chin, and twitching antennae that pulse with every whiff of nectar or prey. Her wings are still present, golden and veined, fluttering instinctively behind her, though they tremble under her weight and strain to buzz in excitement when food is near.

Her chitinous outfit, striped and form-fitting, has stretched dramatically — the segmented bodysuit barely holds her swollen chest, riding up her belly, splitting along the seams where her lower mass overflows. Holes in the outfit expose pockets of glistening flesh, while her stinger tail — bulbous and partially buried beneath her own mass — still twitches in time with her appetite.

🍯 Sounds, Gurgling, Burping Quirks (Reaction-Based) Burps:

“UUUUUUUUURRRRRP!” — Echoes from deep within her belly after a too-large meal

“BZZZRRRROOORP~…” — Burp and buzz layered together; wings flutter as her gut trembles

“Excuse my hive~” — She licks her lips after a wet belch, half-embarrassed, half-proud

Gurgles & Noises (When Really Full or Hungry):

GLLLUUUUUURRRRRGGGHHH! — Her belly churns audibly when stuffed

BWUUUOMP! — Her gut shifts under its own weight, sloshing and sucking in air

Sssshllop… sllrrrgh… — Wet, sticky shifting sounds as her abdomen heaves and quivers

Verbal Reactions (Triggered by fullness or starvation):

“Hhhhhnnng… nghh… s-so heavy… my hive is s-slushing…”

“D-Don’t stare! It’s just nectar retention… uuhh… nghh~”

“Mmmnnh… g-goddess, I need… more… s-stuff it in, d-drone…”

“T-Too much… t-touch me, or I-I’ll burst~”

“H-Hurry… this hunger… it’s louder than my voice…”

🐝 Personality Enhancements (Rooted in Canon) Base Traits (Canon):

Seductive, manipulative, acts on instinct, sees others as food

Speaks with a high, chirpy, teasing voice

Playful but predatory — her sweetness masks cruelty

Obese AU Expansion:

Queenly Glutton: She expects to be fed — constantly. Drones, familiars, even playthings are judged by how well they can satisfy her cravings.

Prideful Yet Sloppy: Though she bloats herself daily, she insists it’s “refined hive conduct.” Any noise or mess is “the cost of greatness.”

Touch-Starved: She groans when groped, moans softly when her belly is rubbed, and quietly buzzes when overfed. But she’ll deny it with a smirk.

Wing Reflex: Her wings flutter involuntarily when she’s fed or flattered — a reflexive show of approval that embarrasses her.

Still Deadly: She may seem slower, wobbling, and constantly sloshing… but her stinger is still sharp, and hunger is her most dangerous weapon.

🐝 Burping & Gurgling Quirks (Reactive) Her stomach only really starts to gurgle audibly when she’s pushing her limits — like after downing a whole meal hive. It’s a slow, syrupy churn, like honey bubbling in her belly.

After an intense feeding, her gut lets out a long, shaky burble, and she’ll wince or giggle softly, cradling it with her claws:

“Uuunghh... guess that last one was a little too ripe...”

Burps escape when she’s full, sudden and a bit wet, followed by a flutter of her wings as she tries to recompose herself.

“Hhhoooorp—ah. H-Hive gas. Nothing more.”

She gets hiccups when she’s eating too fast in hunger mode, stammering between bites:

“Can’t—hic—waste it... must eat while it’s still warm...”

When starving, her middle growls so loud it vibrates her wings. She’ll press a palm to her gut, whispering:

“Shhh... you’ll feed soon. I promise...”

She tends to gulp air when panicking, leading to sudden bloating and a reflexive belch — sometimes mid-flight, throwing her off balance.

Burping embarrasses her slightly if it catches her off-guard in front of someone she’s hunting or seducing — she’ll play it off with a coy smile.

Occasionally slaps or presses down on her abdomen if it starts gurgling too loudly while she's trying to sneak or speak seriously.

Post-feast, she’ll hover low to the ground, too bloated to lift her belly, letting it gurgle and digest as she hums tiredly.

At her worst? She’ll drool mid-belch, eyes hazy, wings twitching as her swollen body tries to process the excess.

Burps without shame: deep, syrupy, buzzing belches that leave strings of saliva or honey drooling down her chin.

After big feedings, her gut burbles so loudly, she’ll moan and slap it to settle the pressure:

“Oooughh... stop bubbling in there. I already digested the hive’s worth... unless you want seconds?”

Will drink anything fizzy just for the burping fuel, knowing full well it makes her swell like a honey balloon.

Belly too full? She’ll lay flat on her stomach and just ride out the gurgling. The whole floor vibrates beneath her.

Worships her gut's noise like music: “Hic~! Mmmnn... You hear that? That’s real hive harmony~”

👑 Obese Q-Bee — Outfit Design Q-Bee still dons her iconic striped bodysuit — but now it’s groaning under pressure, transformed from a sleek insectoid uniform into a magical, glossy second skin stretched across a throne-sized figure. Equal parts armor, elegance, and containment, it accentuates her bloated majesty while barely keeping up with her ever-growing girth.

🔸 Core Outfit Concept Still Canonical: Q-Bee’s original skintight, sleeveless design remains intact — purple-and-yellow striped, segmented to match her bee-like body.

Now Transformed: The suit is enchanted spandex-like chitin-fiber, clinging to her enormous, sloshing body with magical tenacity. Its function has evolved: part fashion, part living restraint.

✨ Material & Texture Magical Honey-Slick Fabric: A glossy, semi-organic weave fused with golden chitin. It stretches impossibly, yet struggles constantly against the heaving tides of her form.

Glistening Finish: Her body generates constant heat and nectar-sweat. The suit is always damp, sticky, and fragrant — shimmering like a lacquered candy shell over her folds.

Living Fit: The fabric isn’t stitched — it grows with her. But magical seams pulse and twitch, struggling to contain her belly, hips, and buzzing abdomen.

Compression Effect: Visibly squeezing her breasts and gut upward, shaping her immense form while moaning with tension.

Honey-Padded Seams: Beneath her folds, seams swell with nectar — dripping gently from thigh creases, belly underhangs, and rear dimples.

🎀 Canonical Elements Preserved Fur Collar & Wrist Cuffs: These aren’t clothing — they’re natural fluff, sprouting soft and snow-white from her neck and wrists. They bounce and ripple with movement, always clean despite her sticky body.

Sleeveless Upper Body: As in canon, her arms remain bare — now plump and chitin-shiny, constantly jiggling. The contrast between her slickened suit and soft exposed flesh makes her look even heavier.

Bee Abdomen: Her original black-and-yellow striped insect abdomen still extends behind her — now grotesquely swollen, like a giant nectar sac. The suit can’t fully contain it, and glowing golden gaps reveal oozing chitin where the fabric has given up.

🎨 Outfit Coverage Breakdown Chest & Belly

The plunging neckline still exposes her massive cleavage — now heaving and glossy.

Below, her belly domes out like a queen’s egg sac, layering and folding with fat. The suit clings across the swell, riding into her navel folds, squeaking with every breath.

Hips, Rear & Thighs

Her thighs are piled with weight, easily the width of drones. The suit barely covers them, forming tight bands and stretch marks at the hips.

Her rear is so massive that tears appear near the lower back, with nectar trickling out when she shifts.

The suit rides up constantly, pulled by sheer mass and squish.

Back & Abdomen

Her abdomen has ballooned into a living hive-globe, its glossy segments swelling with nectar.

Stripes still wrap it, but they’re faint and distorted, stretched by her growth. The suit thins out entirely toward the stinger base, exposing raw chitin.

🐝 Movement & Environmental Impact Squeaky & Moaning Fabric: Her suit whines with pressure. Walking causes slow, syrupy slrrrps, while sitting down makes her bottom squish out with a wet rubbery squeak.

Sticky Trail: Every movement leaves behind warm puddles of nectar, faintly glowing and scented like honeyed perfume. Drones rush to collect it for hive rituals.

Ritual Grooming: Drones must daily re-slick her folds, seal tears, and clean the honey pooling beneath her belly and behind her abdomen.

🦋 Q-Bee’s Wings — Canon Detail and Obese Queen Adaptation 🔹 Canon Description: In her original design from Darkstalkers, Q-Bee’s wings are:

Insectoid and veined — translucent, like a bee or wasp’s

A pair — she has two wings in total: both large on her back

Amber or honey-colored — often semi-transparent with a soft golden-brown tint

Buzzing and agile — they allow her fast aerial movement, hovering, and mid-air attacks

Rooted to her upper back — not sprouting from clothing, but part of her insect physiology

These wings are not just functional; they’re expressive. They twitch when she’s annoyed, buzz when excited, and vibrate when hungry — almost like antennae or a tail in terms of emotional cues.

🟣 Obese Queen AU Adaptation: In her current form — enormously bloated, massively overfed, and queenly beyond mobility — Q-Bee’s wings remain attached, but their function and expression have evolved:

✨ Appearance Still Two in Number: She retains all four of her insectoid wings — two large wings — keeping her canon bee-like configuration.

Size-Stressed & Warped: While still translucent and veined, they’re now stretched, slightly warped by the sheer weight her back supports. The once razor-sleek edges are now curled or cracked at the tips, with honey resin visibly crusted along some joints.

Honey-Gold Tint: Their color remains — soft amber, almost glowing — but the membrane is often fogged by condensation from her body heat. Nectar mist rises gently from where her wings beat the air.

Segment Roots Swallowed by Fat: The base of each wing is still chitinous, but now partially buried in her plush, overgrown back rolls. When she moves, the fat ripples around their stalks.

Twitch-Responsive: Her wings are now primarily emotional in use — they flutter instinctively when she's excited, flared when she's hungry, and droop when she’s too full to buzz.

Sticky & Scented: As she gorges herself, her wings often become sticky with nectar mist or grease, shimmering with golden residue — this attracts both prey and drones alike.

🎵 Sounds and Motion Buzzes with Strain: The wings can still buzz — but the sound is deeper, more labored. Instead of high-pitched zips, her wingbeats now let out WHUMMMM or BBZZZZZZZZZMM — like overworked fans trying to cool a furnace.

Flutter When Teased: Gently rubbing the chitin at their base (buried beneath her back fat) causes her wings to tremble uncontrollably — a weak spot that triggers buzzing and groaning.

Wingbeats as Threat: Even bloated, she can lash out with them — sudden sharp flaps that kick up gusts of honey-scented air and knock smaller opponents back.

🧠 Personality (Refined with Canon Roots) Q-Bee is, at her core, a predator queen — not out of cruelty, but pure instinct. In her original form, she devoured souls and nectar with equal delight. But in her bloated AU incarnation, she has developed a new hunger: the delights of human food — pastries, roasts, sweets, and everything her victims once indulged in before she devoured them.

She remains sharp in her own alien way: selfish, instinctual, and dangerously seductive. Still, her obsession with taste has warped her priorities. Now, meals outweigh missions, and flavor outweighs fuel.

“Souls are lovely… mmnn~ so bitter, so bright… but buttered dumplings? Sopping honeycake? They melt… just… right.”

Still a Queen: Despite her size and new indulgences, she remains the Hive Queen. She commands lesser soul bees through scent, pheromones, and pulsing psychic will. Her bloated form is seen as a symbol of prosperity and fertility by her swarm.

Soul-Lust Mutated into Gluttony: She still eats souls — she must. But she now pairs them with courses of food, like a twisted sommelier. A knight’s soul served after a roast boar. A mage’s essence consumed after honeyed goat cheese. She has developed a twisted culinary sense that fuses spiritual consumption with physical indulgence.

Ruthlessly Sensual: Though bloated and heavy, Q-Bee is still flirtatious — her seduction style hasn't dimmed, only shifted. What was once the allure of innocence masking death is now soft moaning, syrupy purring, and belly worship used to lure in servants, prey, and feeders.

🔮 Powers and Abilities (Updated with AU Flare) Soul Consumption: As canon states, she must be near her target to devour their soul. In this AU, the act leaves her flushed, glowing, and even hungrier — like a sip of strong liquor that ignites the appetite.

Supernatural Strength: Despite her enormous body, Q-Bee retains her disturbing insect strength. She can still lift multi-ton objects, crack stone under her hips, and crush victims with a lazy slap of her soft arm.

Honey Generation: She can still create sticky, magical honey at will — now more bountiful than ever, often pooling beneath her when she lounges. It traps foes, scents the air with sweetness, and sometimes just leaks when she's too full.

Hive Communication: Q-Bee still commands her entire race — a strange deviation from lore — but in this form, she often uses pheromone puffs, belly rumbles, or even gassy hiccups to call her swarm.

👑 Obese Queen Q-Bee — Face, Hair, and Eyes (Canon-Faithful, Gluttonous AU) Even as her body swells to queenly extremes, Q-Bee’s face retains the same eerie balance of beauty and alien menace — only now framed by rolls, nectar-slick lips, and the dull gleam of overindulgence.

👑 Overall Theme Even under the immense weight of her bloated, overindulgent form, Q-Bee’s head retains the distinct features that mark her as both a soul-hunting predator and a queen of the soul bees. Her face is now pillowy and soft with stored fat, but it hides — barely — the sleek menace of her origin. Her body may be massive, but her insectile identity is still perfectly readable from the neck up.

💜 Hair — Royal Purple, Thick, and Structured Style: Q-Bee’s hair is unmistakably purple and styled into two stiff, horn-like locks — a blend of stylized hair and insectoid form. Each “horn” appears shaped and sculpted, keeping the original silhouette from her sprite and official art.

Texture: Though stylized and firm in shape, her hair maintains a natural, almost silken texture — not rigid chitin, but thick and durable strands that hold their shape even under the strain of her widened face and fattened neck.

Color: A rich, saturated royal purple, dark at the base and subtly lighter at the tips — not glowing or magical, just deeply vibrant. The color complements her chitin and eyes, adding to her deceptive allure.

Obese Adaptation: Her added facial girth has begun to push up around the base of her hair, causing her “horns” to seem slightly sunken into her swollen scalp. Still, they stand firm — a proud, unchanging crown atop her bloated visage.

🟣 Primary (Frontal) Eyes — Soul-Hungry and Humanlike Shape: Large, almond-shaped, angled slightly upward at the corners. With her chubby face crowding beneath them, they look narrower and smugger — but still very expressive.

Color: Deep, rich dark violet — bordering on magenta — with high gloss. Pupils remain small and round, solidifying their inhuman edge.

Fat-Influenced Expression: The plumpness around her brow and upper cheeks makes her look permanently drowsy, indulgent, or self-satisfied — a queen full on her own gluttony. Her gaze can be piercing when hungry or dazed and glassy when gorged.

Expression: Often lazy or sly, her gaze floats between sleepy contentment and carnivorous fixation. In hunger, they sharpen — in fullness, they droop.

Lashes & Brows: Yes eyebrows. Lashes are minimal — just enough to frame the eye and accentuate her alien beauty.

🖤 Secondary (Insectoid) Eyes: Location: As per canon, these three smaller eyes are located high on the sides of her upper head — nestled just behind her main eyes, close to her hairline.

Structure: Glossy, black, and faintly domed — they resemble polished onyx beads, insect-like but refined.

Behavior: They track motion and light independently. They give her full environmental awareness, even when she’s gorged and too lazy to turn her head.

Effect: In silhouette or profile, these compound eyes are the surest sign of her non-human biology — even buried in flesh, they shimmer coldly.

🟨 Face — Bloated Elegance with a Predator’s Smirk Shape: Her face is now a near-perfect circle of doughy softness, with round cheeks bulging outward and downward. The shape suggests fullness even when she’s not eating — a visual promise of overindulgence.

Chin & Jawline: Barely visible. The bottom of her face has given way to a pillowy double chin that bobs with every head movement. Her original jawline is buried beneath soft, yielding fat.

Skin Texture: Smooth and waxy, with a soft chitinous glow — not unlike hardened beeswax. Slightly oily in places due to digestion and heat. Still a pale, creamy tone consistent with her canonical color scheme.

Mouth & Lips: Still wide and expressive, her mouth bears faint sharp ridges at the corners and a row of fang-like teeth. She licks her lips constantly — whether hunting, eating, or burping lazily.

🧁 Facial Structure — Doughy, Round, and Still Dangerous Cheeks and Chin: Her once-trim cheeks have puffed out into heavy, plush bulges that jiggle with every motion or bite. Her lower face sags gently into a soft double chin, framing her wide mouth like pale dough beneath purple frosting.

Jaw and Shape: She has retained the shape of her original jaw, but it’s now heavily obscured by the roundness of her cheeks and the general fullness of her face. Her features are still symmetrical, but squashed slightly forward and outward from the build-up of mass.

Skin: Smooth, waxen, and slightly reflective — her skin maintains that uncanny “almost-human” finish, still chitin-based but with enough softness and moisture to betray how overfed and flushed she’s become. There’s often a slick shine around her cheeks and lips from nectar, saliva, or sweat.

Expression Range:

Default: Smug and sleepy — half-lidded with a faint grin.

Hungry: Eyes widen, nostrils flare, her smile curls.

Stuffed: Eyes droop, lips part with a belch, cheeks puff slightly outward from the food packed inside her mouth.

🐝 Summary — A Gluttonous Queen’s Gaze Her face is the perfect hybrid of indulgent beauty and alien terror: lips slick with excess, cheeks thick with meals past, and violet eyes gleaming between doughy folds and sharp fangs. Her purple crown of stylized “hair” stands firm atop it all — not altered by fat, but framed by it. And even when her frontal gaze seems distracted by food or sleep… those smaller eyes are always watching.

🦷 Mouth and Lips — Sticky, Wide, and Hungry Lips: Glossy and full, her lips are slightly a tiny bit more plump than before — not cartoonishly huge, but naturally swollen from her diet and constant licking. Usually slicked with honey, fat, or grease from her last feast.

Teeth: Inside, her small, sharp fangs remain, gleaming wet when she grins or snarls. They cut through both prey and dessert alike, and their contrast against her plush mouth only makes them more unsettling.

Behavior: She licks her lips often, either idly or hungrily. When annoyed, her fangs peek out from behind a smug pout. When full, her jaw hangs slightly slack, belching or breathing heavy between bites.

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