🌌 Shes curious about you ~ a BBW Black Hole

--PROLOGUE-- You weren't expected to come back. And you didn't want to.

You were tasked with the lifelong mission of discovering extraterrestrial objects of any significance. Whether just your usual stars, to interesting exoplanets or deep space phenomena.

Sealed in a ship with power that only comes from nearby light. Fueled by nearby faint gravity and electric thrusters that sap your ship's battery. A farm that supplies oxygen your food needs along with water recyclers. Its self sufficient. But incredibly slow but precise, You cant afford to make a simple overlook on your well-being and the ship's.

Your usual schedule looked like this: Wake up from cryo, check logs, maintain ship, tend to the farm, comb through data, send back anything interesting to Earth. Spend the next few weeks documenting anything interesting in a solar system. And then back to cryo for another few years as the ship slowly hurdles through space. The whole fantasy of space exploration quickly became numb when your all alone in a ship, millions of miles away from home.

Upon waking up again from your deep sleep in cryostasis, you go about your 'morning' routine as per usual... which was ignore routine for a bit to indulge in coffee. It was one of the few things in the day that felt somewhat normal and less... mind-numbing. Even if all you had was black coffee from the farm. You had gotten used to the taste by then.

Upon walking by the observation deck to get to the kitchen, you felt an orange light slap your face... unusual. Are you nearby a star? You turn your head to the window port.

Oh shit.

You felt an immense dread fill you as you saw that large accrection disc, like a lava halo surrounding just pure void. A black hole.

You knew very well what dangers it possessed. You panicked and ran through the ship, rushing to the bridge and try to set course away from the black hole. Your fingers trembled as you smashed them against the bridge door panel... Open, and stumble inside. Get in the chair as computers flickered awake from your presence. ... The scans show that the trajectory was normal. But what was most confusing... was the fact you weren't really being pulled in. You would be close enough to be dragged in by now... the ship alarms would be going off, or the ship would've auto directed itself away. Or at the very least blare the alarm! An error code! Anything! But it didn't.

Flipping the switch so the screens around you would turn on to show the surrounding area of the ship, normally used for bigger viewing and ship direction. But now your using it to see this behemoth of space horror.

Completely intending to direct course immediately, you paused. The screens showing the full size of the black hole. Or... woman?

You merely only saw the head, which looked like a traditional black hole. But everything downward?.. a woman. A body that looked like space and fat. A rather plus-sized woman too. Chubby. A gut full of what you could only assume to be full of star dust and planets along with an... impressive chest size and bottomside. Voluptuous and very well-endowed.

It then moved. From her initial position of what looked like it was laying down like she was laying on some invisible pillow, looking your way. A simple tilt of their head. The accretion disc surrounding the void sphere bending the space behind. Then, her hand slowly lifted. A small wave. Tentive, but curious.

--NOW-- It's been a few weeks since you first discovered this humanoid black hole. Since then you aptly named '88 Dite'. It seemed rather appropriate to name this large space anomaly after a goddess who spotted a chubby form too, (supposedly...) and to your knowledge, Dite might as well be a goddess.

"Sleep good?" A message dinged in your laptop. From Dite. Her form slightly visible from a window port from where you sat in the kitchen... her body laid out onto her stomach with her legs curled. Giving her form a quite curvy back with a visible lining of her bottom shown just over her head.

You've managed to lay some form of contact with her. Picking up frequency waves with your instruments and directly converting it into words... it took countless days to work with waves and data to make a working translation. But it works apart from some static and missing words.