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- dfb: Kaira just tried her best
- now shes a shut in who plays card games
- azure: even though its getting harder and harder to reach the playmat over her suspiciously table-lifting lower half
- dfb: Tempting
- tempting
- this is really adorable
- The idea of her gaining more weight due to funny life points
- then ballooning
- azure: she has a whole board of effects that are chaining to each other and she cant do anything but watch them resolve as she slowly blimps outwards
- dfb: Moto tried to give her the run down and gave her a super high meta deck for someone who just was like "I want to support whatever this is moto~"
- azure: tummy rising up and arms being pushed outwards by just how much sheer dense bulging flab is piling onto her until her poor chair cracks and crumples under her quadruple-wide ass in a series of awkward collapses, only for her to just keep on going until the table is being pushed up and away by her leg-spreading floor-spreading tummy
- dfb: H-how big did Kaira even get
- is this one match
- Since I was imagining it happening over a course of time but the idea of one match and Moto worried is extremely cute
- but also the decline of Kaira can't not be cute...
- azure: putting on a hundred pounds or so a match until she ends up against a stall deck
- azure: and she just has so much time to set up a perfect full-board lp-gaining engine and suddenly shes almost to the six-digit life counters and shes struggling and huffing just to reach those fatty hands to her deck
- dfb: Oh no, just purposly making her gain or just the idea of her trying to play on her computer and this...weird effect still hitting her
- She enjoyed her first game with Moto, despite her new tummy
- now she played against a really bad deck, I imagine Moto playing for her and she's fussing but the pounds keep creeeaking on
- azure: oooh
- azure: kaira struggling a bit more every day to deal with her computer chair and desk, going from having way too much space on a small chair and plenty of leg room under her desk, to having asscheeks and lovehandles so wide and bulging and flabby that she cant even lift herself up enough to rest her bulk atop the arms of the chair to try and let gravity force ehr down into it, and her gut takes up so much space shes got her rolly thighs fully spread and still cant get that absolute avalanche of belly anywhere close to under the table
- dfb: Moto peeking around her corner as she struggles to even move her arms from a WIDE t pose, panting as her belly is tucked and oozing out of her skirt at the same time somehow
- Moto wanting to play or atleast help Kaira, she loved it the first time, what's a few pounds she'll help teach her
- Kaira downright unable to step off her seats as her butt bounces
- the poor flower friend just became the size of a small car thanks to a week of playing
- azure: moto trying to help by wheeling kaira into a better position on her chair, but shes just so unimaginably heavy that the wheels are cracked and broken under her, moto's tiny little hands pushing into acres of soft built-up backfat and not even coming close to wrapping around the "thinnest" part of this poor elephantine flustered girl, sinking into her hot quaking bulk from the futile efforts at pushing her and only making it even more apparent how her skirt-filling tummy is brushing the legs of that poor seat
- azure: then again just seeing kaira try to stand up and unwedge her meter-wide backside from the thoroughly warped confines of the seat's bent and overflowed armrests is pitiful enough that moto just rushes to keep her seating and help try and scoot her into position, despite the protests of the chair's busted wheels scraping ditches into the floor from the ungodly amount of utterly dense and overpacked weight forcing them down
- dfb: Poor Kaira, just picturing trying to stand up and creaking abit
- the size of her quadrupled due to her slight new intrest
- trying to budge her out of the house and just
- removing a wall to get her in the fresh air
- poor Kaira, watching her feet absolutely explode from her shoes, the skirt fluttering around but showing an edge of dumpy ass what has gone from petite and downright behemothian
- Moto could stand next to her and still be huge
- I
- azure: thoroughly past the point where even though she can still slowly waddle place to place its breathtaking to see just how much of her she has to haul and move, the simple act of moving one leg past the other weighed down by hundreds of pounds of slowly sagging and sloshing excess blubber, arms forced out by how blobby theyve become and how much her cascading rolls push outwards against them while her asscheeks bulge down and out under their own dimpled weight and her monstrously lardy gut is slowly pushed forward bit by bit by those sunken knees
- azure: just barely able to claim that her lower tummy doesnt hang out of her skirt and graze the floor in front of her as long as she's lieaning back, though its impossible for her to lean forward at all without being mooshed up against the doughy avalanche of blubber that makes up her torso and chest let alone belly and ass; moto is basically on full-time dressing and mobility assistance duty just to try and offset the unimaginable amount of weight this poor girl has to trudge and shove forward even at her most "leisurely" waddle, feet pushed deep into the soft grass by her megaton physique and the simple act of pushing her muscles against the soft, sweaty, outright elephantine mounds and curves and bulges and sags engulfing her enough to leave her needy
- dfb: Just the idea of Kaira going from, able to do the entire townsworth of chores in a single day
- to barely able to put her skirt on, struggling to push her shirt down and wheezing at the door after consuming a 34th lunch is too cute
- Moto just hugs her gut and smiles the behemoth tummy
- Kaira of course gets to waddle around and do the chores
- but trying to fit into the normal door frames and everything is long gone
- you ever seen a flower friend needing to squeeze her entire leg through a door only for that to be the slimmest part ON her
- azure: still as cute and soft as ever, just with so, so, so much more of her she has to deal with (and that moto is very glad to perhaps work a little too hard on supporting)
- azure: comparing what she used to be and what she is now just makes it apparent how much sheer raw excess useless blubber shes put on, entire girls worth of body weight tacked onto any one part of her, and all piling up against itself and adding together to make her the kind of megaton heavyweight whose bulk plays a part in everything she does, from how the floors and furniture handle trying to support her, to how she has to maneuver around obstacles, to the ways in which she tries to carry her own ungodly weightiness, to the difficulty in just forcing herself into areas designed for girls one twentieth of her size and width and density
- dfb: It's hard to imagine just how big she is
- Her sandals being completely buried under foot fat alone, her ankle being like a pillow
- the fact of Kaira turning to this destructive but adorable cute kaiju is great
- just imagine the downright massive supports she has trying to keep her up
- it's like a cane but it's also used to support buildings of all things
- azure: her bedroom mostly taken up by a single enormous mattress or three piled up so she can just have moto slowly lower her back down onto it, flattening them under her weight as she sprawls out, bellyfat and chest and siderolls bulging out under gravity as her enormous fatty feet and blobby rolly legs spread out under so much sheer circumference, every bit of her fighting against more blobby rolls for space on her formerly petite figure
- azure: i am grateful for flower friend and her alarming tendency to become gigahuge
- dfb: It's the best type
- just, tending to flowers one day
- then trying not to shatter her entire garden with a single foot the next
- azure: too big to even try to water a flower without her tummy flattening the garden a meter in front of her
- dfb: It's fine Kaira, just grow stuff under ground
- your gut can put it in with a simple -fwump=
- azure: and then moto gets put on tummy washing duty to get all the grass and dirt off her poor soft supple doughbag lower belly roll
- dfb: Moto just dont take her to the future and enable just full Neet Mode
- azure: the timeline where one day kaira just never has to go outside again...
- [11:17 PM] dfb: The one day where the future moto brings her too, slaps her in sweatpants and a vest
- then Kaira never thought materalizing food would result in such a blimp
- azure: cute graceful flower girl suddenly stuffed into sweatpants that baaaaarely manage to wrap around just the lowest saggiest fattest roll of her gut and around the epicenter of those massive dimpled crushingly-heavy beanbag asscheeks
- azure: i love how at this shape/size shes just a dense wobbly boulder of impenetrably dense blubber attached to a lithe frame
- dfb: That's the kaira shape!
- round but also boulderous
- the best contrast to skinny
- azure: moto standing next to her and being so tiny in comparision, making it obvious just how much kaira's newly expanded figure bloats and bulges and sags out in front of her and to the sides
- azure: measuring her less in inches and more in feet in all directions
- dfb: Yeah we gave up trying to stomp her onto some scales, and just measure the circumfrance of the flower friend
- azure: trying to figure out her weight by instead measuring how round she is across, how dense and piled up all that blubber is, how far her gut and ass and sideflab sticks out, and then trying to math it out and take into account how her entire gargantuan figure is nothing but pure dense smotheringly heavy flab
- azure: bent floorboards and fat sole-sized pockets left in her wake just from the unimaginable amount of weight shes slooowly heaving around, every step an exaggerated waddle from her own unfathomably obese figure squashing and shoving and slapping against itself
- dfb: Trying to stand still is like trying to make a train stop moving, it takes ages to settle her wobbles down and Moto trying her best to gauge Kaira's size
- there's just a big circle on the floor on how much space she takes up
- markings on the wall of her width facing forward and standing sideways
- she's like a brick wall what's only softer
- dfb: I have been thinking about Kaira in the future and it's extremely strong to think about
- azure: it iiis
- azure: brick wall is such a good way to put it, shes just this absolute mountain of blubber that can barely start and stop moving under her own weight and buckles anything she tries to rest herself on or against, constantly huffing and wheezing just from how taxing it is to even stand under such a draping semi-spherical layer of weight, let alone keep her own bloated chubby feet and ankles moving forward when lifting her leg is a fight between countless dimpled thigh rolls and that monstrously overfed floor-grazing gut
- dfb: She's a brick wall, not only for her sheer size but trying to budge her, there's so much center of mass what makes it like... downright unmovable without a GOOD push
- Kaira's surpising herself with how hard it is to tip her
- but why would you?
- Well mostly because now she's starting to look into mobility from the future, Moto giving her a hoverchair and saying how "...If you want to....work out...this can help...move you...!"
- Kaira wanting to put a plan in action but trying to cut her 6th meal from her diet is really hard now her gut hangs low
- azure: shes been spoiled and overfed so much that the idea of being full itself feels so distant, tummy always rumbling for more even when shes trying to be polite and clean about how she eats
- azure: cute flower friend trying to carefully pick away at her nth in-between-meals snack smorgasboard just to sate how much shes starving having gone a whole 40 minutes without being fed three girls worth of food
- dfb: Really just hammering it back how far she's gotten from being basically instantly fed food
- Moto's account is endless, but it's dangerous ordering her third breakfast before trying to get out of bed because she keeps falling and lulling herself asleep before getting up
- The future is amazing, but dangerous if Kaira wants to keep around for longer than her intended stay...
- azure: poor girl trying to just perform the act of getting out of bed, but its soooo hard pushing her megaton bulk back upright, and the bed is so comfy even though its been tamped flat under her splayed, spreading, borderline-semi-immobile physique, and moto is bringing her such nice food that the temptation is there to just drift off into a half-asleep state and let her nice robot friend feed her another few hundred dollars worth of futurefood
- dfb: She'd jolt up with the equal force to a jelly plate
- Moto saying it's 2pm and Kaira's turning red in the face trying to peel herself off from the bed, belly tucked into the panties what're downright stupid in size, taking them off could hide Moto and the floor with ease
- her comfy vest keeping her decent but giving alot of tummy some love
- She just is on vacation that's all but she's still fussing at trying to relax
- Moto slowly plodding her along to a palour for a massage from the future or even just a chamber to relax her in
- I wouldn't be surpised if there is slimming tech/temporary slimming tech
- azure: trying to squeeeeze her into the massage chair, its the biggest one in town but shes still bulging and sagging off the sides, the massager's hands working overtime just to try to push down deep into those blubbery slick rolls and dimpled blobby shapes,only really succeeding at making her jiggle and wobble and cause the chair to groan and bend under her
- dfb: Just imagine renting an entire massage sofa, Kaira turning to jelly from relaxing so hard
- her body feeling everything just, turn to mush and her bones basically just finding it's time to chill
- Maybe something like a bracelet or necklace to suck all her flab in could come in handy
- it just doesn't hide her appitite
- azure: coming home afterwards and being flushed and embarrassed all over again when moto takes it off and kaira gets to feel herself expand over a thousand pounds in slow-mo real-time
- dfb: I'm really liking the idea of a necklace needing to be put under chin folds or a bracelet in wrist folds
- but a belly button ring sounds cute with moto elbow deep in a navel
- azure: moto insists it looks super cute on her but its nearly impossible for kaira to see, partly because her gut is just so monstrously heavy and bulging and piled up with lard that it's sagging far out and below her line of sight, partly because her navel is so deep and doughy that its engulfing the ring entirely between her upper tummy roll and lower flabby cleft, and partly because she just extends out so far forward with dough and blubber and nearly-unliftable gut weight that its hard to find a mirror with enough space for her to stand in front of it
- dfb: But then she puts the ring on her belly button and slooooowly sucks it all in, finally able to see just how big a 20XL shirt is, it looks like a bedsheet draped over her
- Now Kaira can walk on her own again and juuust doesn't have to take it out or she'd blimp
- azure: i definitely like the idea of just, kaira having these absolutely ludicrously oversized garments that are more like tarps on moto, but when she's squeezed into them they're literally struggling to just lift up and cradle how much pure dense blubber she's carrying around, gut rolls bulging and muffining over the top of her skirt or panties and shirts struggling to go any further than her piled up flabby chest and beanbag arms
- dfb: Literally shirts what've been stretched and ripped to support her arms and boulderous folds
- but then theres a wardrobe with actually normal clothes in while it takes both of the girls to fold up the IMMENSE fatty clothes
- azure: putting kaira in her sweatpants is like trying to pull an undersized casing up over a massive blob of pure dough, they're almost hilariously gigantic by normal standards but by the time moto's gotten them up her sagging doughy thighs and lower gut, her ass and upper tummyfat is muffining and bulging and oozing out of them, like they're not containing her so much as just cradling her squishy excess
- dfb: Trading her trademark skirt for some sweatpants took alot out of her
- but the convience of a butt hugging comfy pair of pants is too useful...
- that and Sato might get a glimpse of buttcrack to snap a photo of and bully Kaira about
- azure: kaira comes home from The Future and sato just cannot keep her hands off all that adorable lard shes brought back with her
- azure: so much squish and cuddle
- dfb: She wants to send her back straight away!
- Please ignore Moto saying how creating a portal any bigger might cause issues
- Kaira struggled to fit through this one
- azure: kaira just wants a nap and maybe another bank-breaking floor-creaking meal to help soothe her tummy after moto has to quite literally shove and squash and push this waddling huffy behemoth of a girl through the portal
- dfb: Her vaction went so fast when she just kept napping and being fed whatever meal time it was at that time
- Sato don't go with her either, someone has to watch the house- and because Moto doesn't want to make a dimensional rift to bring kaira back next time
- azure: sato obtains future technology and suddenly her house is not looking that big anymore
- dfb: :fear~1: e-explain
- azure: its only a matter of time before she's hired moto full time to work all these strange devices and machines, and make sure all the food they're producing is going straight into her growing figure
- azure: if kaira blimped up into a waddly boulder of a girl over the course of a month or two, sato is going to start looking like a one-woman mountain range of floor-dragging gutflab, unfathomably dense and wall-breakingly heavy assmeat and piled-up barely-mobile overfed lardy excess in a couple of weeks
- dfb: S-scary, just Kaira in the future, she's got her huge shape of course
- but something like Sato going abiiit further into the future and the idea of just materalizing the food INTO her body, doesnt even need to eat, it just adds to her body
- causes Sato to become Japan's heaviest woman by the longest mile
- azure: scroll back up and look at how enormously whalelike and boulderous that kaira is, now consider sato easily being able to slooowly push hself up against her incredibly overfed daughter and just pin her down under her own elephantine figure, every step enough to leave fatty footprint potholes in the hardwood floors until their tummies squash against each other even while their bloated wobbly faces are a couple yards apart, sato's motions practically wading in an ocean of her own fat as she puts every ounce of her strength to work shoving up against her own front flab and dragging her trailing, sagging, room-engulfing sideblubber and backfat and assmeat forward
- azure: even if her gargantuan rolly piled-up dense beanbag arms could move down without so much sideweight fighting for physical space, theres no way shed ever be able to even try to lift herself off the floor save for a few meager sausage-fingered handfuls of upper tummyfat and chestweight, belly button dragging close to the ground as her gut and ass and thighs rest on the floor even when standing and push themselves up in heaping, suffocatingly heavy and doughy mountains of lard
- azure: even if she wasnt too heavy to properly lift them theres simply too much lard sagging and piling and quaking on her thighs and tummy to even get those monsterously bloated doughy feet off the ground, so she just has to settle for keeping her legs spread as wide as they can go and pushing herself forward, slooowly scooting her bulk with motions that cause her to quake and slosh and ripple back and forth, constantly splapping on the ground and feeling every inch of her behemoth of a body squash and smoosh against itselfg
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