Tacowmaki

The unthinkable had just happened to Ann. Well, to Ann it was unthinkable but Ryuji had been warning her about it the past few months. Pinching into her side she was beginning to detect the smallest hint of pudge.

Ann had always had a sweet tooth, and it seems all those celebratory parties after a successful Phantom Thieves heist was catching up to her. The fact is she still has dreams of all the tasty desserts at the Wilton Hotel buffet from when they went after they took that bastard Kamoshida down. But now it seems that uncanny metabolism she possessed had hit it's limit.

Now she had only gain at most five pounds, unnoticeable to any normal person, but Ann was not a normal person, she was a model. Modeling was a lot more competitive than she would have first believed, even the tiniest detail wouldn't go noticed. The other models and photographers would notice her gain from a mile away, she could just imagine the smirk on Mika's face. Luckily for her, her face didn't seem to have been affected and her next few modeling gigs would be for the winter catalog. If she just made sure to not to be seen out of her winter clothes and to cut down on the sweets she could be back to her old self in time for the spring season. Surely this wouldn't be a problem right?

She arrived at the scene of the shoot ready to model some winter clothes. She hoped no one would notice the slight amount of jiggle her thighs now possessed. Fortunately, the bulkier winter clothing hid anything noticeable from sight. At first. But every time she was in the changing room, she had to get dressed as fast as she could before Mika walked in. She was lucky that her rival spent so much time sucking up to the camera crew since these jeans were tight.

They were almost painted on and the smallest amount of belly was beginning to pooch on top of the button. Nowhere near fat but softer flabbier than she was before. Her rear had a nice little bounce to it now too and she could swear her bra was feeling tighter. Mika gave her ass a slap and told her to watch the sweets as Ann glared at her. But the camera crew loved it much to the other model's jealousy.

Despite this, Ann has always been a lazy girl. Never exercising seriously and always eating what she wants and not ten minutes later, she was back pulling some candy from her backpack. Modeling was hard work and Mika had stressed her out. The diet can start tomorrow. Besides, her metabolism hadn't really failed, it was just... her body maturing! Yeah that's it! Little did she know she had put on another two pounds in the last three days since she had weighed herself.

Much to Mika's annoyance, those few extra pounds seemed to be going to all the right places. How could life be so unfair she thought. She actually had to work hard to get to where she was today. Diets, exercises, yoga, countless hours in front of the mirror practicing her looks and this high school bimbo gets to eat things she would even dream of putting to her lips in a million years and screw around doing nothing but hanging out with her friends, shopping, and playing video games. And now these changes in her body have everyone talking. She is looking far more curvier, with perfect sized breasts, a great pair of womanly hips, and an ass that really pops. Mika was certain she was doing some sort of special routine and was dead set on finding out what it was.

Little did Mika or the modeling agency realize was that Ann's gain was not as great as it appeared. Her tone flat stomach had disappeared under a layer of blubber that seemed to grow thicker by the day. The only reason Mika and the other's didn't know about it was Ann kept it sucked in while around them. This deception was getting harder and harder to pull off. Not only did it put great strain on Ann to pull off but it was getting to the point where even while sucking in her belly bloated out just beyond her waistband.

Any model would have been in a state of emergency at this point but again, Ann was not like most models and all the positive attention she was getting recently blinded her to just how precarious her situation was. It could not last though.

Ann felt she had found the best of both worlds. She strutted by Mika confidently with a cupcake in hand. Diet and exercise, please. All she had to do was suck in her little problem area. She lifted her now flabby leg to her chunkier rear and put her finger on her lip in a pose. The camera loved her and she loved it back as she bent over to give it a view of her expanded chest with a wink.

It was all fun and games until it was skinny jean time. They had been getting harder and harder to button over her fatter ass but she paid it no mind seeing it as her womanly curves coming in. Now though, no matter how much she sucked in, she just couldn't get the clasp to close. Even with her making her stomach as flat as could be, Ann had become too fat for skinny jeans. She had to flop her chubby backside onto the ground and arch herself to finally close the snap and even then it was tight giving the poor girl a nice muffintop that was visible through her jacket.

She was panting and gasping and even had a sheen of sweat as the manager called her. She rushed to the photo shoot making sure to suck her tummy in. They were running late so she had no time to catch her breath. Oh if only the spoiled blonde had exercised! But as it was she put one hand behind her head and the other sunk into her bottom as she tried to suck in as air as fast as she could through her nose.

This pose in addition to her untoned flabby stomach was the straw that broke the camel's back as she had no choice but to let it all hang out. Her potbelly came bouncing out nice and round and hung noticeably over the waistband of her jeans and made her XS sweater ride up over her belly button. She jumped in shock and the impact as she hit the ground caused her overtaxed jeans button to pop right open. She couldn't help but let out a moan of relief as she rubbed the tender red line it had left below her belly. Mika poked Ann's gut in shock causing Ann to let out a belch. She'd eaten a lot before the shoot.

The whole room was dead silent, save for Mika who upon seeing her finger sink deeply into Ann's pudgy paunch started to laugh and just couldn't stop. Mika left the room to collect herself, tears of laughter and of joy streaming down her face.

Ann broke the silence by nervously grabbing the supple flesh billowing over the retaining wall that were her jeans and squeaking out "My, how did this get here." Her managers were far from pleased. A model with a gut even a tenth her size would have been chewed out, Ann got a severe lashing. Words were thrown around like irresponsible, disgusting, unsightly, porker, parade float, butterball, and so on. It ended with her managers demanding she correct the problem immediately, giving her pamphlets on exercise routines, gym brochures, diet tips, and even a way to get some experimental, and possibly illegal, weight loss pills.

Feeling down Ann walked outside. Not having to suck in any more she fully felt her middle's every bob and weave. She just wanted out of these pants.

Mika was waiting outside uncharacteristically eating a delicious crepe. It seems Ann's wardrobe malfunction was the perfect occasion to treat herself, just this once. When she saw Ann she purposely began to overplay how amazing it was. With a toothy smirk on her face she gave Ann's stomach a light smack and asked "Don't suppose you'd like a bite, Tubby?"

Ann whined as she slapped Mika's hands away. "Not now Mika. I'm not in the mood." Even with the button popped, her jeans cut into her soft middle like a vice. She just wanted to put on some stretchy leggings and forget about today. Mika started to make exaggerated noises of ecstasy as she bit into the crepe. Ann was about to leave when she noticed just how trim the other model really was.

She cupped her belly in her hands and realized she didn't even know where to begin losing this weight. Even the pamphlets were filled with health jargon and exercises she'd never heard of. Ann also knew that deep down she had a willpower problem. Getting up and jogging sounded so tedious and Mika's taunting was making her belly cry out for sweets. She needed help.

"What was that, porky?" Mika said swallowing the last bite of her crepe. "You want me to help you lose weight. Why should I-" Suddenly an insidious thought crept into her mind. She could make this greedy hog suffer for all the times she had to watch the blonde stuff her face while she fasted. She'd ride her fat ass so hard that Ann would never want to eat another sweet again as long as she lived. Hell, she might even be able to keep fattening Ann up this way. Yes that sounded wonderful. She'd sweat and strain and not lose a single pound thanks to Mika's efforts. Ann would finally know what it feels like to be a normal girl who can't just gorge on sweets.

"Alright tubbo I'll help you out but on one condition. You have to do whatever I say, no talking back. I know a bit more about diet and fitness than you." She punctuated this statement by pinching the bottom of Ann's stomach with her fingers. Ann was on her knees thanking her as Mika smirked. She was so happy, she might get a box of those crepes to celebrate. She could see why Ann liked them so much. Maybe with this hog on everyone's minds, she could afford to indulge just a bit, she though as she unconsciously licked her lips.

Ann was relieved. Mika is so thin and beautiful she was sure to help her with her "little" weight problem. Ann could be quite air headed sometimes, even someone as dense as Ryuji would have seen Mika's nefarious intentions. The other models who knew how Mika could get could wouldn't speak up either, they had their own problems and Ann being out of the picture benefited them too. Ann was so happy that her problems were going to be over soon that when she got home started to literally jump for joy. This proved to be a big mistake, her noticeably larger chest threatened to smack her chin, her panties rode up into her chunky butt giving her the biggest wedgie of her life, and those tight pants of hers finally gave up the ghost, splitting the seams around her meaty thighs and crotch area.

After changing back into signature outfit, Ann got a text from Joker. They were going to explore mementos tonight. Although she was tired from her long day she wasn't going to abandon her fellow thieves in case they needed her!

Arriving in mementos Ann was met with another shock. Her skin tight red panther outfit, was really starting to emphasize the "tight" part. One would think clothing of the cognitive world would change to fit it's user, but maybe this was just more evidence that Ann had grown a lot softer than she actually thought. Hoping her friends wouldn't notice they all crammed into their cat/bus Morgana. Is it just her or has the front seat with Makoto gotten smaller?

She just couldn't get comfortable no matter how much she shifted her butt on the seat. It only made sense, the fabric was tight with the material digging right into her crack outlining each individual cheek. She had to cross her arms over her chest since they threatened to pop out with every speed bump in Mementos. She tried to cross her legs in that sexy pose she was used to but her tubby tummy was pushed up by her thigh when she did that, making her feel very self conscious. Feet flat on the ground with her belly resting in her lap, she tried to ignore Yusuke's leering at her fuller chest and smacked Ryuji after he poked her love handle.

Her Agi spells were just as strong as ever but physical attacks were out of the question. Her run was sluggish and uncoordinated and her porky legs ached. After every battle, she'd plop herself down into Morgana, legs spread in a very unladylike way and a hand on her belly gasping for breath. She got more and more exhausted as the trip went on, eventually not barely being able to cast fire spells without her arms aching. Plus her stomach started growling sending ripples across the surface of her gut. It was at this point when Makoto started to admonish her lack of fitness as Ryuji snickered.

This was so stupid and unfair! She'd have to exercise tomorrow anyway. Why couldn't she have one last night to pig out? "I'm going to diet! Really!" Ann whined.

After their foray into mementos, before the group dispersed it seemed like everyone had something to say to her. Makoto talked about how aikido helped her stayed in shape and offered to help her get in touch with someone. Ann turned her down saying she already has a surefire way to whip herself into shape. Not eating in a while had made her a little cranky and as Makoto turned away Ann thought "Yeah, you may still have a slim waist but have you seen your butt?"

Haru just commented that her new physique makes her look so soft and cuddly that she just wants to squeeze her and never let go. Yusuke started going on about the history of voluptuous women in art and how it would be honor to paint her or something, she started to zone out in the middle of Yusuke's ramblings. Ryuji of course started his whole "I told you so" spiel as he poked and prodded groaning and partially exposed stomach grinning like an idiot. He stopped when his finger caught her navel and he gulped in astonishment and how deep it actually was. Ryuji was an idiot but they had been good friends for a while, and she knew his jabs at her were all in good fun.

Finally she turned to Joker, who was holding Morgana who was complaining that his back was sore from caring them around all night, that never happened before. She was ready for him to lay into her for her recent gain. She was ready for it, it was his job as the leader to criticizes her less than stellar performance. Instead he gave her a mysterious smile, pushed his glasses up with his index finger, and walked away. Was she blushing? She didn't have a mirror to check.

The next day she went to meet up with Mika to start her new weight loss routine. Though she had an Idea of what to expect, she soon learned some of Mika's demands and methods were a little unorthodox.

"Strip? Why would I-" Mika silenced her with a slender finger to Ann's lips. "Ah ah ah, remember our agreement." Ann looked down at the ground pouting which made her new double chin pop out a little bit. Mika made up some excuse about how exercising with fewer clothes on was more effective for movement and burned more calories, but really she just wanted to see Ann's ruined figure in all it's "glory."

Ann removed her jacket but her belly was already hanging out of the bottom a bit anyway. It dangled over her crotch when standing know and looked delightfully flabby and soft. Her breasts popped out and extended a little further than her gut for now making Mika grit her teeth. Well that wouldn't last long she thought smugly. Ann kicked off her leggings and boots. Her panties were already somewhat visible through the back of the fabric but Mika wanted to see how redundantly doughy her thighs had become and she was satisfied. Luckily she had a private gym for this all to be possible

She motioned Ann to the treadmill but not before giving her underwear devouring rear a nice hard smack that left it undulating like gelatin for a full five seconds. Ann turned around indignant and was about to start shouting but Mika just reminded her of how generous she was being and Ann quickly shut up.

Look at that jelly bounce! Her tits must be some kind of safety hazard with how much they were bouncing around. Every step sent her panties further into her rear and her belly was starting to ache. Oh why did she have such a big breakfast before coming! After only five minutes, she's bent over exhausted. Hands, and belly on her thighs as she gasps for breath.

Mika was reclined in her bikini on a lounge chair eating a pint of chocolate ice cream. She walked over and offered a spoonful to the exhausted Ann who gratefully reached for it. Mika stuck her finger into Ann's belly loaf, laughing while putting the ice cream into her own mouth. "Sorry fat girl. Sit ups next."

Mika made sure Ann was in a position so that even through her zaftig thighs, she could see her rival relaxing and gorging on her ice cream while she worked her core. Worked isn't really the right word though since she barely got to ten before collapsing in an exhausted heap. Fat pouring off her body and on the ground. She was dangerously close to a nip slip in that bra of hers and Mika could see the strain her panties were under. There were even popped threads, how wonderful!

Push ups made Ann realize just how fat and untoned her arms had become as she was forced to do the easier variant to complete her workout. Her belly and chest smooshed against the ground before her chin did, giving her even more of an excuse to half ass the exercise. It didn't help that Mika sat her pert rear on Ann's back at one point demanding that she speed up with her mouth full of that delicious ice cream. Ann wanted it in her belly right now and she started salivating and her gut groaning. Right before she was about to tip Mika off and take it by force, her "friend" got up and threw the empty carton in the trash.

Starving, exhausted, and sore Ann was finished after only three exercises. Her arms gave out and she flopped onto her belly letting out a cross between a whine and a burp. She felt a slender foot prod into her gooey side and she saw Mika holding a pitcher of what looked like a chocolate shake. "Weight loss. I drink them all the time. This one's peanut butter but the ingredients are all natural it's really amazing." Ann didn't care about the finer details, springing up and greedily grabbed the pitcher and began slurping it down right there. "Mmmm sho good. I can't believe this is diet." Mika grinned. Nope it was pure buttery sugary fatty goodness that would nullify three or four of those pathetic workouts Ann completed.

Mika watched as in pure delight as the blimp of the girl walked to the mat. Even though she tried to lower herself gently, both Ann's pudding packed ass and adipose rich belly hit the floor with a clearly audible fleshy smack cause her to wince. when she laid back her heavy breasts fell right back into her face, couldn't Mika a least let her wear a sport's bra?

Her orb of a gut cast a shadow on her face, blocking out the light from overhead. Looking at it from this angle Ann let out a small whimper. It was enormous, people would think she was pregnant if not for how jiggly it was, 100 percent pure fat. It stuck out high in the air like a tall pale monument to her gluttonous appetite for sweets. Trying to do a sit up she was met with resistance almost immediately. She never had this much trouble before in PE! Puffing out her bloated cheeks she grunted, struggled, and strained until she was pouring with sweat and red in the face, she could not overcome this gut!

Mika watched with glee! "This is going to be even easier than I thought, that butterball can't even do one sit-up!" To think she used to believe this girl was going to be her rival and biggest obstacle to the top. Well, I guess you could say she was the "biggest." It wasn't long before, being engrossed in the show, her spoon hit the bottom of her ice cream carton. She hoped that buy eating all Ann's favorite foods in front of her she wouldn't be able to resist gorging when she got home. But why should she miss that too? Maybe sometimes for "a job well done," she will give her a little lunch reward. Watching that girl eat, knowing she is growing fatter and less of a threat with every single bite would be a sight to good to pass up!

"Come on lard-ass, crunch those abs!"

Mika made sure Ann was in a position so that even through her zaftig thighs, she could see her rival relaxing and gorging on her ice cream while she worked her core. Worked isn't really the right word though since she barely got to one before collapsing in an exhausted heap. Fat pouring off her body and on the ground. She was dangerously close to a nip slip in that bra of hers and Mika could see the strain her panties were under. There were even popped threads, how wonderful!

Push ups made Ann realize just how fat and untoned her arms had become as she was forced to do the easier variant to complete her workout. Her belly and chest smooshed against the ground before her chin did, giving her even more of an excuse to half-ass the exercise. It didn't help that Mika sat her pert rear on Ann's back at one point demanding that she speed up with her mouth full of that delicious ice cream. Ann wanted it in her belly right now and she started salivating and her gut groaning. Right before she was about to tip Mika off and take it by force, her "friend" got up and threw the empty carton in the trash.

Starving, exhausted, and sore Ann was finished after only three exercises. Her arms gave out and she flopped onto her belly letting out a cross between a whine and a burp. She felt a slender foot prod into her gooey side and she saw Mika holding a pitcher of what looked like a chocolate shake. "Weight loss. I drink them all the time. This one's peanut butter but the ingredients are all natural it's really amazing." Ann didn't care about the finer details, springing up and greedily grabbed the pitcher and began slurping it down right there. "Mmmm sho good. I can't believe this is diet." Mika grinned. Nope it was pure buttery sugary fatty goodness that would nullify three or four of those pathetic workouts Ann completed.

Ann came stumbling out of Mika's house with a belly full of shake and covered in sweat. Her jacket was riding up even moreso than usual as it sloshed with fullness. "I'm such a -urp- hard worker" she said smirking as she flexed forgetting the small detail that she was too out of shape to do a single sit up. "Indeed you are." She jumped suddenly which caused the small tear on the seat of her leggings to become even more pronounced. There was their leader standing confidently. Was he eyeing her up? It's hard to tell with those glasses of his. A part of her hoped he was. "Just wanted to check up on you. You seemed pretty out of it last night and Futaba told me you were at Mika's of all places."

She explained her workout routine as Joker looked on with amusement. He had a feeling something might be a little off with all the chocolate sauce surrounding her face and with just how packed full her belly looked. He laughed as she gave him a flex that only produced a wad of fat instead of any muscle. Joker figured that if she wanted to lose weight, any exercise was probably better than the nothing she had been doing before. Her fat hung off her, completely lacking in any kind of tone. She really was a lazy little kitten and the sooner she realized that, the happier she would probably be. Through the naive filter of Ann, even Joker had to admit Mika seemed pretty benign for once. He told the blonde not to overwork herself and to call him if Mika tries to pull anything.

"If this doesn't work out, you could always go into plus sized modeling. You could be a marshmallow girl." If it was anyone else, she might have yelled at them to shut up, but something about the way he said it made her pause. He wasn't trying to be mean, he truly thought that could be a solution. She waves him off and the two part ways. Ann receives a text from Mika who was watching through the window proposing lunch tomorrow. She's going to make this blonde piglet so fat even that boy will run in disgust and into her slender arms instead.

After another workout session the next morning, if such a shoddy display at physical fitness could be called such a thing, Ann was on the verge of tears. She woke up, her whole body sore from the previous day, dreading the next few hours. When she got the text from Mika telling her not to eat breakfast that mourning, she stomped her foot in frustration sending a wave reverberating throughout her malleably soft body and causing her pj bottoms to creak in protest. Mika said cutting back on one meal a day would help her lose weight, but she really wanted her completely empty and starving for their little "lunch date."

Ann's performance was even worse than yesterday. Her stomach groaned the entire time, and it didn't help Mika was eating her breakfast, pancakes, in front of her while she did jumping jacks or as Mika would say from her perspective "huffing and puffing while being barely able to hop or bring her bingo wings together over her head."

After a few hours of making a fool of herself in front of here co-worker it was time for lunch. Ann went to put her clothes back on, but Mika said she was to eat as she was, didn't want to get her nice clothes all sweaty. Ann expected some disgusting tasting diet food, at least she had those heavenly tasting weight lose shakes to look forward to. To her surprise walking into the dining room she was met with a spread that would even rival the one at the Wilton Hotel. Mika said that she has already made such progress in the two days. Of course the progress Mika was talking about wasn't her progress in losing weight, she could have sworn Ann's swaying tummy covered even more of her crotch than yesterday. Mika said being being rewarded for a good job means you work that much harder next time for the next reward, and besides after working out it meant your body was in calorie burning mode so eating now wouldn't really derail her attempt to lose weight

Mika's explanation was more than enough for Ann, though Mika said to be safe she should still only drink her diet shake, she had a whole pitcher of it made. As Mika walked over to her side of the table, wine glass in hand, a keen eye would notice a little more "bounce" in her thighs but it went unnoticed to both girls. Ann asked if she wanted some diet shake too as Mika sipped her wine she almost choked.

"Ha, No thank you." She said in a slightly condescending tone. "Don't worry about me and just dig in!"

Ann was ravenous after her rigorous work out. So much so that she forwent a fork and started grabbing with her hands. She was already nearly naked so who cares? She shoved a big slice of cake into her mouth while letting out an almost sensual moan. Oh it felt so good to be fed. Unknown to her, Mika was recording her hoggish display while pretending to text but Ann was far too hungry to care. Nor did she care about the way her butt blubber was spilling over the sides of the seat.

"You know *mmf*, working out ish real easy. I don't get why *smack* you're always complaining so much." Mika's eye twitched a little at this as she smiled sweetly and said proper nutrition is the hard part. But she was a bit angry know and needed to play with her favorite stress reliever. Setting aside her half eaten slice of cake, Mika strutted over to where Ann was seated and flicked the overtaxed drawstrings of her panties.

The sharp nail in addition to the onslaught of squishy fat caused her bottoms to snap off. Ann shrieked before realizing her fat gut covered anything sensitive and her butt was pretty much on display anyway. "You're bra's looking pretty strained too Tacowmaki. You should be more grateful." Ann quickly apologized before returning to her gorging.

At last all the spread was in her belly as she brought her fat hands down onto the surface with a plop. "Uuuurp. Ah yeah." Ann leaned back her head and got to work kneading and rubbing her overstuffed stomach, speeding along the digestion and turning every one of those calories into more and more fat. Mika plopped the shake down right next to her but this time provided a straw. Ann suckled at it intermittently like a good little piglet anytime she felt room open up. She told herself it was for her fitness but really she just wanted that gooey chocolate and peanut butter inside her at any cost.

Just then, the chair broke underneath her as she hit the floor, bra flying off from the impact as her fat oozed out across the floor. Her breasts touched her arm fat now and her belly stuck in the air high and proud. The pitcher she was holding splashed all over her covering her naked body in chocolate. Mika walked over and started laughing. "Ha ha ha you look like a pig in mud!" She takes a much less subtle photo this time while nibbling on a donut. Her mouth may be full of pastry but her insults still come through loud and clear.

Mika said because she was such a gracious host she would allow Ann to take a shower to clean up. Not in HER bathroom however, the guest bathroom would do. Now the guest bathroom was nowhere near as lavish or spacious as Mika's personal one but it was by no means small, except for a woman on Ann's size it might as well be a broom closet. She took up the showers entire width, feeling the fat of her ass and her tire sized love handles press uncomfortably against the sides of the walls. As she let the warm water smooth her aching joints and taunt belly she would have to periodically give her breasts a readjustment to empty the water that would pool in between them. While fixing her hair after the shower she shuddered to notice that her belly not only rested in the sink, it overflowed from it. Not only that but her beanbag of ass pressed firmly against the wall behind her, leaving a perfect wet butt print on the wall when she un-wedged herself free. Mika would have loved to save and frame that. Even the towels were to small, barely wrapping around one of her chunky thighs.

After getting dressed, which seemed to be harder to do than this morning, Mika had her driven home. Not out of kindness mind you, she just wanted to make sure Ann didn't burn any calories walking home. For that reason, Mika also said she had the day off tomorrow to "heal her sore muscles". She hoped Ann would lie around all day, not losing a single ounce as her body worked diligently to convert the fruits of her pig-like behavior to soft and buttery blubber. Even if she was scheduled to work out she probably wouldn't have gone. What happened at Mika's and what she said played back in her head endlessly.

By the time she got home it was late and she was exhausted. She collapsed into her bead with a loud creak and hoped to forget what happened today. She drifted off to sleep as her belly murmured and grumbled as it digested.

After sleeping in, she got a text from Joker asking to meet.

Joker simply wanted to hang out. She told him Mika had given her the day off not wanting to admit that she was ready to give up. Maybe she could talk to him about it, he always knew just what to do and say. Hopping up and down trying to cram her butt cheeks into her overtaxed leggings, she simply realized it wasn't going to work, opting to let her thigh fat bulge free. Her skirt was covered by overflowing belly fat in the front and her luscious love handles on the sides only slightly visible on the edges of her hips and from behind. It was riding up her backside though exposing the bottom of her rear to the elements.

She had to leave the her jacket open since her breasts were starting to force the zipper down with their heft. Her belly stuck out far in front of her and now entered rooms before she did and remained exposed. She tried to at least cover her navel with her white shirt but it would ride back up. Maybe it was time to go clothes shopping or wear her gym uniform full time. She shuddered at the thought of her a former model being forced to wear only sweats.

She arrived at their usual dinner out of breath and starving. Joker waved to her from a booth and she lumbered ungracefully over to him. She crammed herself into the booth, her butt pushing her forwards and her stomach eating the table. "So urgh tight." But she didn't want a repeat of yesterday's accident especially not in front of Joker and that chair was much sturdier than these flimsy ones. Unfortunately, she had to go braless since she had broken her largest one yesterday, but she hoped her jacket could cover any sensitive areas from view as they spread out across her stomach shelf.

Joker smiled pleasantly and asked her how her work out went. She expressed her frustration and being teased and slapped and groped all the time and whines that she feels fatter than ever. She says this with an egg roll dangling out of her mouth and continues to complain leaving out the "mud bath" incident.

It wasn't just feeling fatter than ever. It was obvious to Joker she WAS fatter than ever. Dare he say, she was probably one of the fattest people he ever met in person. The way the table pressed into get midsection forced her breasts resting on to of it upwards, pointing them almost directly at him and covering the lower part of her face from his position. Her ass spread out across the booth bench, leaving so little space a small girl like Futaba couldn't even squeeze next to her.

From the sound of it Mika's workout routine was giving her a hard time, so why did it seem like she was being pumped full of fat by the day? Joker asked her to be honest with him and say if she had broken any of Mika's workout rules, but she said she had been following her instructions religiously. Joker got even more perplexed as she scarfed down a whole basket of complementary dinner rolls.

"Should you really be eating that much bread" he asked.
"Yeah, Mika said to eat bread as much as possible, you know because it is so light?"

That didn't sound right. Ann then pulled out a large bottle of what looked to be a chocolate drink so thick it almost looked like pudding or frosting. Ann said it was her special diet shake, of course provided by Mika. Things were beginning to look a little more clear.

"So what do you plan on doing if you can't lose the weight?" Joker asked. It caught Ann off guard, of course she would lose the weight, she is on Mika's system!

"And why do you care so much? Wasn't modeling just a hobby for you? All those times I went with you to one of your gigs, you seemed a lot more happy at the crepe stand afterwards than actually on the job."

"Ooh crepes sound really good right now. Let's go to that crepe stand after this! Oh but Mika said I should rest my muscles. Could you get them for me?" Ann tried to lead over and flirtatiously give him a little peak at her breasts, but her stomach had her packed tight. She couldn't bend forward at all. Letting out a huff, she took another swig of her fattening beverage. Her double chinned neck bulged out with every gulp and Joker could just imagine each gulp adding more and more fat. She let out another small belch and at least had the decency to look sheepish.

"I-I want to be a model! I just have to lose some of this weight first." She licked her lips as she began to attain a sugar high. Maybe Mika isn't so bad. Sure she makes fun of her and touches her all the time, but she makes such delicious food. Ann begins to rub the top of her belly with one hand as she stuffs the last roll in the four person breadbasket into her mouth. A thin line of drool starts to come out as she increases the speed of her rubbing. Cakes, pies, cookies, and more all for her. Not to mention more of these delectable shakes. All she has to do is deal with some insults. Mika was so dumb, Ann is clearly getting the better deal here.

Joker snaps his fingers and breaks her out of her trance and although he looks concerned at first, his face breaks out into a small smile. "Alright Ann. I understand how you feel now. I won't bother you about what it is you clearly want. In fact, I want to help." Ann's cheeks wobble as she raises her head up in surprise. She looks at Joker's broad shoulders and lean build. Sure he wasn't as muscular as Ryuji but he had a much more desirable swimmer's body. Swimming would be nice, her back had been aching so much lately and her belly slapping against her thighs is so annoying! She smiled and said she'd love to exercise with him sometime.
But what she didn't realize is that Joker saw to her very core and realized that what she actually wanted: to be fed

With him and Mika working in tandem, the pace of Ann's swelling world increase immensely, Joker thought. Still though, Mika was taking advantage of her and fattening her up like a county fair's prize winning sow. And even though it is ultimately what Ann unknowingly wanted, Mika's motives were still ultimately wrong. When this is over he'd have to doing something about that.

Little did he know something had already been done. Mika sat, staring wide eyed at the empty plate in front of her. Even though she had given Ann the day off, she had eaten like she had come in today. The same stuff she would eat in front of Ann to get that fat slut jealous and hungrier she had been absentmindedly grazing on all day all by herself. And now she had finished dinner. Usually she never actually finished her meals, another way she kept her coveted modeling body, but this time she not only had she eaten the whole thing but what it was surely very fattening. She did even want to check her calorie book.

She looked down, right eye twitching, to see a tiny hint of a tummy straining the front of her dress. And to her surprise her tummy let out a large grumble. She still wanted more!

Gritting her teeth Mika said out loud, "That bitch is going to pay, I'm going to make that piggy squeal!"

Eventually, Ann was forced to come back to Mika's house since she threatened to tell the agency that the tubby blonde was neglecting her workouts. She angrily stomped down the stairs has her stomach rumbled. All her taunting of Ann had given her a sugar itch that needed to be scratched. She rubbed her little paunch as she started to justify to herself why having a little snack while Ann's over would be okay. It's just to torment her after all, you can lose the weight later and she'll be so big that no one will even notice her little pooch. All these and more roll over in her head as she opens the door.

Standing there is Ann in all her piggish glory. She had finally caved and worn some sweats. It was nice to not have clothing digging in and her sweatpants were even able to wrap around her waist instead of having to fling her belly hang over the waistband. She had a massive shirt that completely covered her stomach as well although her breasts were visibly protruding outwards. She convinced herself that since she was going to be stripped anyway, it didn't really matter. Behind her was that glasses wearing hunk and he looked like he wanted to talk to her about something. He pat Ann on the back and Mika told her to wait in the exercise room while the two of them talked.

"You should really be more subtle Mika-san. She almost didn't want to come back."

All the color drained from Mika's face.
"I'm afraid I'm not sure what you-"

"Save it Mika." He cut her off. "Those diet shake's of yours are a dead giveaway."

Mika bit her lower lip. She was caught. She was surprised Ann had fallen for the diet shake trick so easily. One glace would be enough to tell anyone what a calorie bomb they really were. Hell, Mika almost felt the need to plug her nose while preparing them for fear of gaining weight from the smell alone.

Panic started to set it, If word got back to the agency that she sabotaged the weight loss efforts of one of their best and most lucrative models who knows what would happen to her. But then Ann's little friend said something to she didn't expect.

As he readjusted his glasses Joker smirked and said "If we want Ann to continue her blubber building routine you have to cut back on the insult a bit."

This was where it was make it or break it for Joker. While their ultimate end goal may be the same, he had to lie and convince Mika he was on her side and they were doing it for the same reasons. Joker went on to talk about how he felt that he and Mika were the same. He complimented on her initiative and drive, how he was impressed by her work ethic and her how she struggled to get to where she was today. Ann meanwhile just seemed to laze around while the world just to fell in her lap. What an injustice this was, and he should know, he has also experienced injustice in his life.

Though his stroking of her ego helped, Mika still wasn't sure if she should believe him.

"If I wasn't telling the truth, why haven't I told Ann about you yet? Why did she still come today?"

In Mika's world, the idea of a fat fetish or the idea of helping others were not thoughts that ever really crossed her mind so she was unable to come up with another reason for his silence. "You sure you don't want your fat little girlfriend to slim down? I thought you two were a thing." Joker knew he almost had her with the way she was smirking at him. Just one last touch.

"I was thinking about it. Then I realized that she's just a girl, and I prefer a woman." He made sure to give her a positive appraisal with his eyes, laughing inwardly as he saw the way her belly pressed against her green dress. She sauntered over to him and pressed her softer belly and breasts to his arm. She thought his grin was from her bombshell body but really it was him noticing the chocolate smear on the side of her mouth.

Mika had to admit, the idea of stealing Ann's boy toy was appealing to her. Frankly she didn't care about his little sob story, but he was clearly into her and breaking Ann's heart was too good to resist. Besides, he was pretty attractive good for a one night fling before she tossed him out. "Well big guy I'll..." she was interrupted by the mooing of her least favorite cow. "Miiikaaa I'm starvingggg! Can you please make me something, I need my energy!" Mika grit her teeth and was about to shout back when Joker whispered into her ear telling her to remember what this is all for and not to blow it. "Yeah yeah I know I'll be careful." She sauntered out of the room, making sure to give Joker a little show as she swung her hips back and forth. He was amazed... that she didn't notice that the very bottom of her cheeks were exposed by the dress.

Joker, shook is head and smiled at Mika's negligence, he didn't know if Ann's appetite was somehow rubbing of on her or if it was something else entirely but it seemed he wouldn't have to do much to get back at Mika after all.

Following her to the workout room, Joker was met with another surprise. As he walked through the doorway's threshold he was met with Ann on her hands and knees attempting to do pushups. Or at least that's what he thought it was. All he could really see was the widest ass he had ever seen pointed directly toward him with a pair of chubby feet sticking out from under it. Once Ann realized Joker was back she shot up as fast as her unwieldy body would let her, sending her into a wild jiggling frenzy. Ann eventually had to place her hands on her belly and breasts to stop the quivering. He and Mika could have only been talking for ten minutes tops but Ann looked like she had just done a 10 km run. She was breathing heavily, sucking in all the air she could, and her shirt and pants were absolutely drenched in sweat.

Ann said in a labored voice "Huff...Joker....Huff do you have...Huff......to be somewhere?"

Mika saw an opportunity to make Ann squirm. "Nonsense! He is going to watch your workout with me, He'll get to see how well his friend is doing and it will motivated you to burn that flab even more, in fac-" Mika's eyes narrowed into a piercing beam.

"What the hell is this." She said pointing to Ann's outfit. "You know the rules in this gym. Take them off now piggy."

Ann clasped her hands together, her chest meat oozing over her arms, and looked at the floor. "You know I can't with..." She trailed off while giving Joker a quick glance.

Mika was about to press the issue but remembered what Joker said, she'll let this slide just this once. Maybe having her strip in front of her male acquaintance was going a tad too far, at least for now.

Joker thought he had hit his head or something. Did Mika just insinuate she had Ann workout in nothing but her bra and panties? He didn't exactly understand her reasons for it, but the thought made his glasses fog up. If he had to watch Ann's workout with Mika, maybe hiding his true feelings about Ann's gain would be harder than he thought.

What Ann didn't realize is that not taking off her clothes made little difference. Her shirt and sweats had become see through which let Joker and Mika have the perfect view of every bulge and fold on her porcine body. Her bra was clearly visible with her tit fat overflowing the cups both under and below. The slightest hint of areola was visible whenever her jostling belly made them bounce up.

This delicious view didn't last long as the poor plumper was just too fat to do jumping jacks for an extended period of time. Mika led her to an exercise bike to finish off her workout. "Reinforced, just for you lardo." She poked Ann in her big belly and was surprised that her finger was almost completely already. Ann would have swatted her hand away, but her bingo wings ached so much. She plopped down ungracefully as her gut and breasts enveloped the control panel making it hard to reach. Not to mention her porky hands made hitting the right buttons a chore. Mika had to come over and help. She poked the top roll of Ann's belly that was flopped on the top of the panel. "No eating while you exercise," she sneered as she moved the panel forward. It was set to the lightest resistance possible of course.

Ann's pillars of flab she called thighs spilled over the seat and even with them spread as wide as possible, they still touched in the middle. She lazily moved at the slowest speed possible. In this position, her shirt rode up on her back and her fat ass spilled over the sides of the chair. Joker got quite the view of exposed ass cheek as he crossed his legs awkwardly. Mika was snickering while munching on a bag of chips making comments about how much of a pig their rival had become.

After five minutes, Ann's legs slid off the peddles as they wobbled for several seconds. Completely out of breath, hands on her belly, she was beat. Mika went off to make the shake as Joker approached her. "Good job Ann. I'll treat you to a healthy lunch."

Ann smiled through her panting and blushed. Even at this size, he was still such a gentleman. He was even going to feed her poor belly! And Mika behaved herself more too. Maybe she should let Joker come more often?

Mika came back holding two big bottles of the phony weight loss shake this time. She gave one to Ann for now and one to Joker to give her later. She told Joker with a sly wink to make sure she drinks every last drop. Mika thought Joker's smirk in response was because of their mutual understanding, but really it was because a bit of the sugary concoction had gotten on Mika's hand and she licked it completely clean without thinking. Ann was worried about always taking Mika's shake and asked where she got it from to obtain it herself.

"It's no problem at all, I have no use for it. Do I look like I need to lose weight?" The last comment she spit out with a hint of venom. Again, it was hard for Joker not to chuckle, Mika's need to start dieting was getting more and more apparent.

Walking out into the street Ann, was lost in sugary bliss. These shakes were heavenly, if they worked as well as Mika said they did she couldn't see why anyone would have trouble shedding some extra pounds. They were only halfway down the block and Ann had already finished half of it. It was so thick yet so smooth, flowing past her plump cheeks, down her throat, and into her fleshy beach ball of a belly.

Joker noticed how greedily Ann gulped it down, did it have some addictive properties Mika hadn't told him about, was Ann really that serious about losing weight and thought this butter in a bottle was really helping, or was and really that much of a greedy piggy for anything sweet tasting?

Joker pulled out a handkerchief and gingerly wiped the remnants of Ann's shake from her bloated lips.

Ann blushed, "Thank...*HIC*...you...*HIC*." Drinking so fast had given her the hiccups. Every hic sending a gentle wave throughout her body, from her puffy cheeks down to her
pudgy toes.

In a cheery tone Ann asserted, "You promised...*HIC*...to treat me to lunch...*HIC*...What did you have in...*HIC*...mind? That shake made me starving...*HIC*!"

How was this girl ever thin?

Joker wanted to confirm something. He wanted to see just how much Ann's piggish transformation had taken hold of her desires. "Big Bang Burger," was all he said as he observed her reaction. No protests that she needed to watch her diet, no desire to eat something healthier the only reaction was a glazed look of contentment as she kneaded the top roll in what seemed to almost be arousal.

"Yeah *HIC* that sounds heavenly *HIC*." She had worked so hard and wanted something thick greasy and salty in her tummy right this instant. As much as she loved sweats, her greedy pork belly was crying out for MEAT. She excitedly waddled her way into the nearest BBB. The worker's reacted with fear at this lumbering beast who was breathing through her nose and mouth so heavily, it seemed as if she had ran a marathon beforehand.

Joker sat her massive ass down on their couch like seats which it greedily oozed across, filling up as much space as it could. He moved the tables away, she had a portable table of her own after all.That hiccuping was surprisingly cute, the way her chubby cheeks would wobble was too precious. Although she seemed to be getting embarrassed by it. She took a big swig of soda and let out a massive belch. "Ahhh much better." She's ignorant to the stares she's getting as she eagerly sucks down the sugary drink. Seems like the piglet is becoming less and less aware of her surrounding areas as long as she's getting fed. A theory that's proven when her belly starts to grumble and she squeezes and slaps it in an effort to calm it down.

"What's taking them so long, uuuggh." She flings her head back in a whine as her pudgy feet kick back and forth in frustration. Her plump appendages have gotten too fat for her boots to be comfortable so they're bare and wiggling under the table. The food arrives and she digs in. Joker barely has time to set the tray down on her breasts before she's tearing into it outright cramming the food into her mouth. She was STARVING

The taste was almost orgasmic. She had been a good girl, and had avoided places like Big Bang Burger since starting her diet. This was a fantastic treat. Letting out a wail of pleasure so loud, it caused people walking outside to peer into the window, Ann seemed unconcerned as large glob of drool ran down her double chin.

Joker was surprised at the frantic pace of Ann's gorging. Her first burger was gone in two bites, she would grab fries handfuls at a time. Ann never really liked carbonated drinks, but that didn't seem to mind today. Finding the straw not delivering the bubbly beverage fast enough, she ripped to top off and chugged that extra large soda like she had been lost in the desert for days. Ann was feeling so good, she started bouncing in delight, up and down in her seat. Joker was beginning to worry that the strain of her elephantine on her pants would send them rocketing off her, but they were stretch pants right, they were made for this kind of thing, joker hoped. Acting like this was her last meal, in her rush to get all this delicious food inside of her she unknowingly ate Joker's lunch as well.

After licking the wrapper of her last burger, Ann reclined back in contentment. Ann lazily circles on rubbed her overstretched tummy. It distended outward a good few inches more than when they came in.

"Oh wow! thanks Joker, that really hit th-AH...OH...I....BUUUUUWWWOOORRRP!"

All that bouncing, with a gut filled to the brim with meat, grease, and soda wasn't such a good idea. That earth shattering belch snapped Ann out of her calorie induced stupor. Suddenly she was very aware of where she was, what she did, all the stares pointed her way, and most of all, just how much of a disgusting hog a certain boy must think she is

Joker had a neutral expression on his face which made Ann sink her face down into her neck fat. Finally, he asked her one very simple question. "Did you enjoy yourself?" Taken aback by this she didn't know how to answer. He gestured around the room and then picked up the last remaining fry. "You're never going to see these people again Ann, you're not hurting anybody by cutting loose so just go ahead... and enjoy yourself." Even after her window rattling belch, even as her belly whined and grumbled underneath her porky hands, even as she could feel the stares bearing into her; Ann realized one thing, she wanted that fry.

"Joker, don't." She whined as her hands increased their rubbing speed. He held the fry right in front of her plump lips. She wasn't some kind of barn yard animal who only wanted to lay around and be fed! She wasn't! But Joker looked at her with those calm eyes that made all her outside worries fade away. Before she even realized it, she had removed her fat face from Joker's fingers. "Booorrp." Oh her stomach didn't like that, but her taste buds did. She fell into a bit of a stupor as she lay back and digested.

After awhile, Joker hoisted her ham of an upper arm over his shoulder and helped her up. She waddled precariously looking like she was nine months pregnant with triplets as they left the restaurant. The subway ride back to her place was awkwardly quiet as three people offered her their row of seats so her hips could have enough room to spread. She looked like she was due soon after all. At the entrance to her house, Ann tried to stutter out an apology but Joker shushed her. "You have nothing to apologize for. Now go rest up, you have a work out tomorrow." As he turned to walk away, Ann stopped him. "J-joker, would you like toooouuuup." She stamped her foot in frustration as she just texted him her response while her jostling body settled down.

Joker agreed to go back to Mika's with Ann the next day. If she was honest with herself, if given the chance, she would have gone to Big Bang Burger all over again. But Mika was putting so much work into helping her lose weight, it wasn't fair to keep her lapse in willpower from her. Not knowing how Mika would react to she asked Joker to come be her support.

To Ann, Mika looked less than pleased, but Joker knew underneath her facade, Mika was bursting in glee and wondering how Joker convinced her to pig out so easily.

Still Mika had to keep up appearances, she pounced on Ann, digging her nails deep into her ass fat. "Well if all you want to be is some repulsive sow, only good for feeding and fucking that's your choice. Do you know how much work I put into you?" Ann felt Mika's words were harsh but fair. Mika grabbed Ann's belly, a monument built with butter and marshmallow fluff, and shook it vicariously. Mika would like to say the straining noises she made to life the thing were her exaggeration, but she really did struggle with the weight of it. Her body pressing and rubbing up against Ann's, Ann thought for a moment that Mika felt, softer, but she quickly brushed it off as her own softness messing with her senses.

"You know what this means my naughty cow?" Today is going to be the hardest, most soul crushing workout of your life! But first....."

Mika retreated to the kitchen for a moment, and came back with a gallon jug filled to bursting with her special "diet" shake. "Before your workout you have to drink all of this, right now."

Ann was stunned, even a big girl like her with a love of sweets couldn't possibly drink that whole thing.

"Drink fatso!"

As Mika handed the jug to Ann, Joker couldn't help but notice in a nearby wastebasket, the distinct wrappings of a Big Bang Burger.

He grinned. Mika, that hypocrite.

The worst part about Mika's taunting is that somewhere in Ann's subconscious, it scratched an itch. That kind of life sounded pretty nice actually. She quickly shook her head and started slurping down her lard in a bottle like the good little fatty she was. She still couldn't get over how rich and creamy it was. All that gooey richness all for her! She just wanted to slurp slurp slurp! But even she had her limit. Some of the shake dribbled onto her overstretched tshirt, making her look like even more of a pig in human clothing.

"Ooooorrp ugh." After only half the pitcher, she leaned her portly body on the wall and slid her ass down to the ground. It let out a plopping sound as her body shook and wobbled. She let the pitcher hang in her hand as she rubbed her belly.

Mika hissed at Joker to do something. "I want those sweatpants to tear by the end of the day!" Mika didn't want to risk getting any more of that shake in her mouth. Just the little taste had sent her running to BBB as fast as her increasingly flabby legs could carry her just so she'd be too full to cram down a shake.

The burgers she had eaten actually had fewer calories than the concoction her big piggy had been guzzling down for several days straight! She couldn't keep the grin off her face forgetting all about her own weight troubles once again.

Joker walked over to the groaning glutton and squatted down. Ann was pouting again. "I wanted to show off today, but I can't even get past this." She seemed down although Joker couldn't tell how much of that was just because she couldn't drink anymore shake. "I have an idea. If I rub your stomach, it should help you get the rest of this down." Ann was about to protest, they weren't even dating! But then a stab of pain shot its way through her taut orb of a gut and she eyed Joker's strong firm hands. Those would feel nice rubbing into her softness, she thought running her tongue over her lips. Getting rubbed and fed didn't sound so bad actually.

This would be a new experience for Joker too. Sure he had actively taken part in Ann's gain, but he never got this "hands on" before. With a shy nod from Ann giving him the green light, Joker took a big gulp and placed his hands upon Ann's throbbing belly.

Ann bit her lower lip. "Please be gentle." she whined. Joker paid no mind to her, as he slowly began massaging her packed stomach he thought to himself this is what heaven must feel like. It was a weird feeling, her belly was tight as a drum, yet squishy like uncooked bread dough at the same time.

Ann, her face getting redder by the second, went to say something, but was cut off by Joker grabbing the pitcher with his left hand and placing it against her lips. Almost on reflex, Ann began to slowly start chugging the sickening sweet liquid again. It was still hard to do but, but her belly getting played with did seem to help.

With her back against the wall, or as close to the wall as her meaty behind would allow her, Ann sprawled her legs out and let her arms rest at her side.

Joker meanwhile, could not take his eyes off her midsection, or more specifically her cavernous navel. Slowly inching his hand over to it, he let his index finger slide inside.

The reaction from Ann was immediate. She let out a yelp from the sudden surprise, but then greedily picked up the pace. Her eyes glazed over a she lazily sucked down as much as the thick slop as she could muster. God she must look like such a pig, and to be like this in front of her friend and leader too!

Joker could hear the annoyed tapping of Mika's foot behind him. As he watched the pitcher get emptier and emptier, and feeling Ann's belly getting tighter and tighter, he began to wonder just what Mika had planned for Ann after this, after all this was just the first step of her punishment.

Mika was glad she didn't have to be the one who had to touch all that oozing adipose on her rival. This kid was a little odd, but he got results. They just weren't nearly fast enough.

Ann meanwhile was shocked but also the teensiest bit flushed. When he had stuck his finger right into the middle of her overpacked orb it had sent a stab of pain through her turgid middle but also pleasure as her softness jostled from even that small of a touch. It made her crave more of that touch. "J-joker could you..."

Mika had enough. "Alright you fat cow, did you come her to work out or to just lay around?" Ann let out a protest, how was she possibly supposed to work out in her overstuffed state? "All you have to do is touch your toes. Think you can manage that or have you gotten too porky to do that?"

That sounded easy enough, but before she could even stand up, she realized that it would be difficult. Kept firmly planted on the ground by her beanbag ass and boulder gut, she bounced up and down sending a wave of rippling across her body and upset her gut even more. She let out a truly guttural belch that probably was heard even outside. Tears in her eyes over how much of a pig she must look, she didn't even notice the wicked grin Mika wore

"If standing up is too tiring for you, try doing it on that couch of an ass." Ann dumbly nodded her head. If she refused, she'd look like even more of an overfed sow. Her efforts were in vain as she couldn't even reach. Sitting down, her apron of stuffed belly fat proved to be an immovable blanket that kept her upper body firmly in place yet still she strained to do this one simple task. She wasn't too fat to touch her toes! She wasn't! But then it happened. Before she could even get a quarter of the way down, sweat pouring down her face and having let out multiple belches, her sweatpants ripped exposing her sloppy, pork butter ass to her crush, underwear turned into a thong as it hung out on display.

Mika could barely hold in her laughter as she leaned over to whisper in Ann's ear. "See what happens when you don't follow my diet plan?"

Mika was ecstatic! That stupid cow actually destroyed her sweatpants. A garment meant to to stretch just couldn't handle the wide, wide, load of Ann Takamaki. Mika wasn't sure how she will be able to make it home. She certainly didn't own anything Ann's size. The image of her waddling home uncontrollably burping with each sway of her overtaxed belly, not to mention bare ass, with panties stuck so far into the confines of her wobbling behind she might as well have not been wearing any at all, filled her with immeasurable joy. She swore that stomach of hers must have stretched to double it's size from those shakes.Their is no way she could ever recover from this.

Meanwhile Ann was feeling the exact opposite. Absolutely humiliated in front of her coworker and the boy she was just understanding her feelings for, she frantically tried to lift herself so she could go crawl into a hole and die. Her bulbous body did not do any favors for her though. Packed full of sugar and lard she was stuck firmly where she was. Escape not an option, Ann broke down. Covering her face with her hands she began to sob.

Seeing Ann this way, Joker clenched both his hands into fists so hard that his nails drew blood. This had gone way to far. Before he could throw his arms around her to comfort, Mika spoke again.

"This is your own damn fault, this never would have happened if you had just stuck to my plan" she sneered. "If you ever hope to get back to looking like me," she said while striking her sexiest pose, "you need to try even ten times hard! That is if I decide to take you back after betraying my trust. Beg piggy!"

"I'm.....so......sorry.......Please.....I'm....HIDEOUS," Ann choked out. She was sobbing so hard she could hardly speak.

Hearing her pleading made Mika think she died and went to heaven. She couldn't let up now she was on a role. "You know, if this weight loss thing doesn't doesn't work out for you we could always make money by taking this bloated udders of yours and selling the milk down in the farmer's market!" She bent down and started heaving her breast up and down.

*Riiiiiiiiip*

Mika couldn't help but chuckle. "What did your fat ass rip now tubby?"

But the sound of ripped clothing didn't come from Ann.

Her dress had ripped along her butt, fat bubbling out from the opening like bread dough. Joker couldn't help but notice that unlike Ann, she was wearing a thong anyway so her fat ass definitely didn't do her any favors. Ann was frantically checking her body for any additional rips while Mika stood straight up, realizing just how much her new belly bounced for the first time. She slowly backed out of the room suddenly aware of how tight the dress clung to the rest of her curves, her navel clearly visible.

She wanted to strip down and get this vice off of her body but first she had to get these two out of her house. "Alright, it's clear you can't even stand without assistance, so let's call it. Try not to gorge yourself again, k?" The last bit stumbled out of her mouth as she rushed out of the room. She needed something to calm her nerves like a chocolate mousse. Sure she had just busted out of a dress, but she was starving. She could always diet tomorrow she thought to herself.

Happy that she was gone, Joker approached Ann. Sure Mika was the one who was mostly to blame but he felt a large part of the blame was his as well. He had been overtaken by his desire to see her bovine body laid bare and she had suffered for it. Luckily, his foresight might help repair some of the damage.

He unzipped his bookbag and pulled out a folded fabric for Ann as he placed it near her. She looked up, eyes red from crying. "I uh thought a clothing issue might happen so I came prepared." Ann tentatively unraveled the fabric. There was enough for a tent and with it's floral pattern, it was clear it was a kimono of some kind.

"Let me help you home, this is my fault anyway." Ann wanted to reject his offer, to run away and find a space big enough for her to hide in but she didn't really have a choice. She slowly met his eyes, expecting them to be filled with pity or disgust . But no, his eyes were only filled with concern, she couldn't believe it. She was a gross hog!
"This is all my fault. I was only trying to make you happy. I just wanted to help you accept yourself." Ann had stopped crying by this point and was looking at him with her big blue eyes. Accept herself?

Uncharacteristically, Joker struggled to find the right words. "Ann, you are unlike any girl I have ever met. In a good way though," he quickly added. "Girls are always concerned with their waist size, counting calories, starving themselves, but not you. You would never turn down a dessert, or candy, or anything sugary for that matter. In fact I always thought of you as a fat girl trapped in a thin girl's body," Joker awkwardly laughed but quickly snapped back to being serious. He knew a day like this was on the horizon but all the rehearsals he did in private of what he would say didn't seem to be helping.

"That's why when you suddenly started getting bent out of shape about your figure I was surprised." Joker started fidgeting with his fingers, "you where always so bubbly and carefree, seeing you so down and thinking you weren't attractive hurt."

Ann stared wide-eyed, not really sure how to react.

"You aren't like those other models, like Mika. You are kind, compassionate and sincere but most of all you love food, you love to eat."

Joker talked about how Ann's face light up whenever she bit into something delicious and how her dejected she looked whenever she was denied the pleasure. He reminder her about yesterday, how even though she knew she was on a diet, one mention of
Big Bang Burger made her forget all her weight troubles and go into an feeding frenzy. "When I held that last fry in front of your lips I could tell, you just didn't want that fry, you needed it," he recalled.

"I thought if I helped you indulge and showed you a good time, you'd realize that you didn't need to lose weight to be happy, that you would relive that eating is a passion for you..." Joker hesitated, "and that you would realize I like being there for you, I like making you feel good, I like feeding you, and that I still find you absolutely beautiful." Joker quickly dropped to his knees and bowed in forgiveness.

"It was wrong of me to lie, actively sabotage, and take advantage of you." Joker's guilt came to a head, "I wanted to protect you, but I failed."

Ann noticed Joker quickly wipe a tear from his eye while raising his head.

"I..um. I'm sorry for rambling too."

Ann was speechless.

Ann was quiet for what seemed like minutes to Joker but finally she did the one thing he wasn't expecting. She laughed. "Joker you stupid idiot! Why didn't you just say something earlier? I've been stressing out when I could have been pigging out." Joker was incredulous

Ann laughed again. "You never once forced me to eat something you know. I can't really blame you for all of this." Gesturing to her wide body her arms couldn't even reach all the way to her sides. She explained how deep down, a part of her knew that Mika was trying something shady but once she tasted that shake, she just didn't care. "I think you're right... about me, I mean. I've always wanted to just lay around and eat but I knew people would judge me for that so I repressed it."

She gripped the top fold of her belly as she contemplated everything Joker had said. She realized at that moment that she was still a little peckish. The realization that she would probably never lose this weight hit her then. Now though, she didn't mind that fact so much.

She turned to glare at Joker with a faux sternness. "You DID lie to me though and I don't know if I believe you when you tell me that you love my body. I want you to prove how much you love it." She put her hands over her massive chest and gave off a catlike grin. Joker proceeded to tell her that they were still in Mika's house, and if he showed her here, they'd probably get kicked out making Ann blush. Damn, he was always one step ahead. He hoisted her up and helped her outside. They both knew that they were heading to LeBlanc without a word passing between them. On the plus side, this did give them a chance to clear some things up. "So why did you become a model if you never cared about being thin he asked." She blushed a little at this and whispered out that she likes to feel pretty and modeling was the best way to get that. Joker was surprised, it seems that Panther was a little greedy when it came to other people's praise.

Perking up, Ann added "speaking of modeling, I guess I should go ahead and call the agency at tell them I won't be returning to work. Joker reminded her that his plus sized model idea was still an option if she was still looking for praise. Ann grabbed Joker's arm, nuzzling her cherubic face into his shoulder. In a playful tone Ann chirped "I guess that is a possibility, but I don't want my new boyfriend to get jealous that people would be ogling his girlfriend!"

Both blushed simultaneously, girlfriend and boyfriend huh?

Ann let go of Joker's arm and started nervously pushing her two index fingers together, "I guess Mika is going to get just what she wanted."

Joker started grinning from ear to ear, "I'm sure whatever happens, Mika will get her just desserts."

The walk over to Leblanc was a lot smoother than expected. Ann was feeling great and found herself full of newfound energy, her smile was as vibrant as it had ever been.

As she squeezed through the front doors of the cafe, her hips scraping the sides of the door frame, she greeted Sojiro.


"HELLO SOJIRO, HOW ARE YOU ON THIS WONDERFUL DAY?" She ended her hello with a wink, sticking her tongue out in a cutesy way.

Sojiro did a double take, has he met this whale of a woman before? "Uh hello," he stammered while shooting Joker a confused glance. He wasn't sure he had enough curry if she ordered some.

Morgana lying on a stool, awakened by Ann's loud entrance, was paralyzed with shock.

"Lady Ann!?!"

To Sojiro, it seemed as if Joker was randomly attacked by the cat as Ann frantically tried to pull Morgana off of Joker's face. Unfortunately, her arms were not made for such demanding tasks.

"You bastard! So that's why you were asking all those questions about weight gain in the Metaverse!"

Joker finally managed to yank Morgana and seal him in his bookbag as Ann looked at him perplexed. Metaverse?

After recovering and handing the bag off to Sojiro to put outside, he saw the look on her face and explained. As much as he wanted Ann to be fat and happy, he realized the Phantom Thieves were far more important. So when Ann first started getting a flabby belly, he had talked to Futaba and Morgana about the workings of the Metaverse.

"It's all about cognition. So if you think that you're capable, you will be if that makes sense. Of course, I'd be willing to help if you don't get it!" Joker stammered out nervously. Ann let out a big beaming grin as her softness enveloped Joker in the squishiest hug of his life.

"Oh Joker that's so sweet." She gave him a quick peck on his cheek as he grinned smugly. "You'll probably have to help me with a lot of things now though." and Joker's smug grin was quickly replaced with a more flustered expression. Sojiro tried his best to look casual as he realized who this was.

"T-takamaki. You look...well." Ann happily chirped at him. "Really fat right?" Sojiro's jaw hung open at this. "I wasn't going to just come out and say it, but yes. What the hell happened?"

Joker reached his arm around her belly protectively simply telling Sojiro that they're dating now. The shop owner chuckled. He supposed it really wasn't any of his business.

"I can't say I get it but it's not the weirdest thing I've seen. When I was young... ah nevermind. Want something to eat?"

Joker started to answer that Ann had eaten just before they arrived but she cut him off. "A-actually I wouldn't mind some curry. I might need help finishing it though."


"Uh coming right up.." Sojiro scratched the back of his head as walked to his little kitchen area the corner of the cafe.

Unable to wedge herself into one of the booths and not willing to tackle the stairs just yet to go up to Joker's room, Joker turned four chairs to face away from the counter and Ann slowly lowered her "generousness" onto them. Sojiro could hear the creaks from where he was standing. If she is going to be around more often he should probably invest in sturdier stools.

Ann opened her legs letting her ponderous belly hang freely. It hung almost halfway to the floor, still heavy with the considerable amount of shake from earlier. Hopefully Mika told Joker the recipe she thought. She was happy though that she could still a way to be a Phantom thief, she didn't want to abandon her friends or anyone out there that needed their help, Although jobs like crawling through air ducts where out of the question for her fat ass. Looking at Joker's book bag, Morgana still fighting to escape, Ann thought he would have to learn to transform into something more spacious. But it was like Joker said, if you think you can, you can!

Undoing her pigtails, she let her hair free. It was a nice look for her, made her seem more relaxed. She placed her blubber coated arms on the counter behind her and threw her head back. "I'm am so glad to get off my feet and unwind!"

"Didn't you spend your entire workout flat on you butt?" Joker shot back, causing Ann to break into hysterics. "I guess your right, man I really am a lazy porker at heart arn't I?" Sojiro looked back again from the kitchen, he never heard a woman talk about herself that way and be happy about it.

He set the curry down on the counter and sensing a certain feeling in the air, said he was going to step out in a bit, flipping the cafe sign to closed as he left.

Joker handed her a spoon, only for her to refuse. Wagging her finger she said "Oh no, I told you I was going to make you prove your love for all this," she began tracing ever roll and contour of her body with her pudgy hands finally resting then atop her hefty breasts.

"So prove it, stud." She opened as wide as she could and awaited her feeding.

Joker could barely reign himself in enough to not immediately pounce on his own personal waterbed. But he had something important to take care of first. Morgana was going crazy in the bag. Joker quickly tossed it onto the front porch but not before whispering "Next time, don't make us chase you through Mementos."

Ann was still resting with her hands placed on her chest looking very cute and catlike herself. The massive floral print kimono was only enough to tie around her waist and hang off her backside to cover the rip leaving her waterfall of a belly to hang down unimpeded. He surprised Ann by not going for her body. Instead he knelt down and removed her socks, letting her pudgy toes wiggle in freedom as she giggled.

"Ann, even your feet are cute. That's just how pretty you are." He slowly stood up "accidentally" bumping his head into her belly bulge causing it to bounce up and down. "Oops" he said as he popped the first spoonful into her mouth. She let out a mewl of pleasure from the taste and the teasing.

He snaked his hands across her expansive hips. "Can't even reach my hands around these. Such a good piggy." He punctuated this with a slap to both her big thighs making them jiggle like jelly and let out a moan. Her open mouth was filled with another spoonful.

He teased her belly hang with his fingers. "How long until this reaches all the way to the floor? God you're getting so big and hot." Joker had started this to tease Ann, but now he was getting a little frisky himself. He slowly moved a hand under a belly hang and undid the knot of the kimono, Ann's glorious backside exposed to the cool air of the cafe.

Who would crack first? Joker was determined it be her. Suddenly, he had an idea. He stuck a finger in her exposed navel and started wriggling it around causing her to laugh. This let him slide yet another spoonful into her fat double chinned face. Her laughter was soon replaced by husky moans as Joker began to knead her fat ass.

"Look at this butter. Just completely soft. It's goddamn perfect." He growled into her ear. He wanted to play with those cow tits so badly but that felt like cheating. He wanted her to be aroused by all of her fat body. He squeezed harder making her yelp. Perfect opportunity for another spoonful.

This was like Big Bang Burger all over again, only x100. Back then their was still a voice in the back of her head screaming about things like diets and her model career. Now that voice was gone, letting her enjoy herself unabated. In fact, their was a new voice in her head saying things like "eat more, chew faster, grow, gain, wider, softer, heavier, prove how much of a sow you can be." Ann started to sweat profusely. She could tell if it was from the spice of the curry or from her arousal. Her and Joker had only officially become a couple mere hours before and yet she would have let him to anything to her.

Joker grabbed hold of her swaying belly and lifted it as high as he could. Ann heard him strain to pick it up, Gawd she wasn't just fat she was downright obese.

Joker kept her belly suspended in the air as if he was presenting it to her. "How do you ever get around lugging this tub of lard? Lucky for you I'm here now, I'll help you carry it if it ever gets too much for my precious butterball."

Ann didn't know if she could take it anymore, she bit her lower lip and helplessly flapped her arms. "mmmm... ah.. Joker.....pleeeaaaassseee..... put me doooowwnnn!" she whined. That is when Joker gave her belly a kiss and then let it drop. "AHHOOUUURRRPPPP!" Her moans of pleasure turning into a burp as her massive midsection collided with the legs of the chairs she was sitting on. If not for her double-double wide ass acting as a counterbalance she would have hit the floor face first.

"Looks like fatty made some more room." Joker shove another spoonful into her mouth before she was able to recover. Truth be told she couldn't tell if she was full or not, the only feeling she had was for more, more curry and more groping. Her man's aggressive rub down let her know just how huge she was and gave her an idea of how much more immense he planned to make her. He could do whatever he wanted to her, a pigs only job was to eat and grow.


"Joker......water...... please," she managed to say between her huffs and puffs of excitement. Joker quickly ran to the fridge, and that is when he saw it. Of course, Mika had given him a second shake for Ann to drink, but after their stop at Big Bang Burger he had forgotten to give it to her. He thought to himself, no way she would even want to see another one of these considering the quantity she drank earlier, and he wasn't sure if the taste of curry and chocolate would mix well. Holding it up in the air for Ann to see, and hearing her guttural moan in response, let him know just what she thought. He started unscrewing the cap. What a glutton his muse was.

Her hands greedily outstretched making pathetic little grabbing motions, Ann took the bottle in her hands and began to suckle on the opening of the shake. It was so so good! Joker resumed his fingering of her navel. It was making her feel so hot.

She started to bounce up and down causing her body to fly into a parade of jiggling. Her breasts were nearly popping out of the bra she's was wearing, it's tightness was not helping at all. Joker hooked his finger sharply upwards into the crescent of fat hanging over her belly button as she moaned into her bottle.

Not forgetting to feed herself as well, she got to work on the curry. She was forgetting to breathe her arousal made her eat so fast. With all the fat on her neck, this made her let out a snort which Joker noticed immediately.

"Do... do that again." Ann smirked. He'd been teasing her this whole time. Now it was her turn to get him back. "What's that Joker, *snort* I'm just a dumb piggy. I don't understand." Joker pressed his face into hers in a passionate kiss, his angular face mashing with her puffy one. It was interrupted of course by:

"BUUUWOOORP." Right into Joker's face. Ann couldn't help but look embarrassed before Joker grinned happily and gave her a small peck on her double chin. "Such a good pig." He stroked ran his fingers through her hair as he deposited another spoonful into her mouth. Ann though was quick to try and recover her advantage. She noticed that Joker snuck a quick peak at her cavernous cleavage.

"Actually, I think I'm more of a cow." She arched her back as much as she could, although her ass fat seeping into the backs of the chairs made that difficult. The tips of her breasts were right under Joker's face. "Ann...please," Joker managed as he prevented himself from grabbing them at the last second. "MOOOOO I'm just a big milky cow only good for feeding and milking MOOO0." She started to shake her breasts with her hands, each jostle straining her already overburdened strap.

Until one particularly lively bounce made the bra strap on her back snap open. The ruined garment rested on her belly as her udders shot free. Ann was about to ask Joker to take her right there when she was interrupted by her boyfriend grabbing her tits in his hands. "Looks like you broke my composure," he admitted as he started kneading. "Sorry. you're just so damn hot I can't help myself. I'll do better next time."

Joker was breathing heavily as he began fondling his girlfriend's breasts. "You're wrong you know." Ann's nipples were fully erect. "A dairy COW isn't only good for MILKING and FEEDING," Joker put emphasis on the words cow, milking and feeding, tweaking both of Ann's teats each time eliciting a moan from her in response, each one louder than the next. "A farmer takes his FATTEST, his MILKIEST, his most FERTILE heifer...." Ann started to buck her expansive hips uncontrollably. She thought her swollen udders would start leaking at any moment.

Joker continued "...he pairs her up with a young bull, his prized stud, and he breeds her." Joker licked his lips, "Now what did you say when we first started?"

He was right! She told him to "prove it, stud." She called him stud, he WAS her stud. This was it. She would never would have thought her first time would be like this, unwed, impossibly fat, being compared to barnyard animals and absolutely loving it! She couldn't take it. Without thinking she cried out "Joker... Help me fulfill my desire....my calling....help make me the best cow I can be!"

They immediately locked lips in the most passionate kiss yet and held it for so long even the formerly fit and trim Ann would have been gasping for breath afterwards. Her entire body quivering in pleasure, Ann feared she would have to get new panties to wear, and Sojiro would have to get new chairs.

Joker slid her barrel like thighs as far apart as they would go as they tore open along the leg. The tears were immediately filled by bubbles of fat. "Cows...don't need clothes," Joker growled out as he proceeded to tear the rest of her pants clean off her. He tried to take her shirt off without ripping it but her arm fat made that more difficult than it should have been. Eventually he lost patience and tore right through the center. Ann was too turned on by how much he wanted to breed her to be mad. Her body made him this frenzied! How exciting!

She instinctively knew what the best position would be as she made a pathetic effort to stand. She sent her bulk crashing down onto the chairs ending up with her bulging mound filled with sugar and grease protruding far into the air. "Flip me over and take me!" She could barely speak she was so excited.

Joker proceeded to flip his porcine girlfriend into the proper position and slide the bowl of curry in front of her face. Both hands firmly on her hips meant for breeding a litter of children, he made sure to give her massive tits a tweak every so often to spur her on. Ann for her part was face down in her food like a good swine. Making sure to let out plenty of snorts and belches for her man.

They'd have to explain this to Sojiro tomorrow but right now, they didn't care. Joker, always the gentleman, made sure she finished first. He had to give her breasts a particularly rough tug for that one and slam into his bovine beauty as hard as he could. No protection was used.

Joker gave Ann one of his shirts to replace the one her ripped to shreds in his lustful frenzy. Looking in a mirror, It barely covered her breasts, they poked out the bottom showing off a handful of under-boob. Hergut was completely exposed but she was so exuberant she didn't really care. The remnants of her stained kimono were tied around her globular waist in a makeshift skirt. She was going to keep this tattered garment forever. She pushed into her swollen belly, letting out a small burp. She couldn't believe Joker had finished inside of her with no protection. It wasn't really his fault, she had pressed him against the side of a booth with her oversized rear. He wouldn't have been able to pull out even if he wanted to. She loved that he did though, it made her feel that much more like a some sort of breeding sow. Unknown to her, these thoughts caused her to soil her new top already, milk stains forming around the center of her boobs.

Joker was busy cleaning up, didn't think it right to call Kawakami to clean up their love stains. There was no way to convince Sojiro that his whale of a girlfriend wasn't the cause of 4 destroyed chairs, but he didn't have to know exactly how it happened. Ann skipped over to him, or, the closest thing a girl her size could get to a skip, and gave him a hug. God, he sunk so deeply into her flab and it was so soft too, he could just drift to sleep in her embrace.

She said they should go to mementos sometime and try out his suggestion. Mostly though she just wanted her friends to see the new her, and she wanted to see how sexy she looked now in her panther outfit. She wondered if Joker would be able to behave himself.

After one last kiss Ann handed Joker a balled up article of clothing and waddled toward the door. Joker quickly unraveled it to discover the mysterious cloth was a pair of panties, an extremely stretched pair of panties. Looking back up he saw Ann standing in the doorway. She raised the back of her jury-rigged skirt and shook her completely bare blubbery butt. With a hard smack on her right cheek, Ann looked back at her "stud," gave him a wink, and in the most sultry voice she could muster, said "sweet dreams ." As Ann waddled out Joker stashed the panties in his pocket.

Re-adjusting his glasses he said out loud "I'm going to marry that girl."

Seeing her strut her pampered body around in those high heeled boots was delightful. She truly looked like an overfed cat. Unfortunately, part of visualizing herself as effective made her form thin in the Metaverse. That didn't mean they couldn't go at night for their own private sessions, however. She smothered him in overwhelming waves of spoiled softness but not before putting on a show.

She'd be nubile and quick in her thin form hopping around and exerting herself and then the next moment, the flab would pile on. Pound after pound would explode out from her body swelling up every curve. It was like a greatest hits version of the last few weeks. Then she'd waddle around trying her best to do even simple exercises before collapsing into a beautiful pile of obesity as Joker made love to her, making sure that she didn't have to move any muscle she didn't want to.

The first night they tried that was also the night when they discovered Ann's little milk situation. It was enough for them to begin round 2 right then and there. Milking became a daily ritual as the more she was milked, the more the heifer would produce in the future. And yes, this means that sex ended up being almost daily as a result. Joker even bought her a bucket!

Futaba already knew and made sure to tease and prod them both about it. Changing their nicknames accordingly to "Stud" and "Cow" sometimes in Mementos. After proving that she could perform well in the Metaverse, Makoto eased up a little although she urged the importance of healthy eating. Secretly, she wished that she could be in a similar position. Yusuke was Yusuke and while Ryuji poked and prodded Ann, he was happy that his two friends found happiness.

Haru was almost as handsy as Joker was, fully enjoying the benefits of her big squishy friend. She even asked if Ann would maybe like to be the new mascot. Morgana was stuck in a seething silence. He wanted to curse Joker's birth at the top of his lungs.

But the last time he acted up, Joker had taken the woman of his dreams and turned her into probably the fattest girl in Japan. Who knows what he'd do this time?

Joker had been busy creating a surprise for Ann. After Ann had announced her decision to quit modeling, he had went over to tell Mika. Finding the remnants of a shake in her sink, he knew she was through. At the end of their second month of dating, it was time to show Ann her present.

Joker had been making some solo excursions into mementos with Futaba's help. Countless night's hunting treasure demons for money and materials, and with a little help from a his acquaintance Iwai, it was finally ready. Iwai wasn't really sure what it was for but he wasn't one to pry into other peoples personal affairs like that.

Joker invited Ann to the Cafe, after Sojiro left. Sojiro was used to seeing Ann around almost everyday now but he was still surprised how she could look larger and happier every time he saw her. After that first night in the Cafe, Ann Joker met almost exclusively in his room, not wanting to risk breaking anymore of Sojiro's furniture. Their was more room upstairs anyway. It was a choir for Ann to march herself up the stairs but she knew how much Joker loved seeing her struggle. In fact he would follow so closely behind her, watching her ass sway back and forth that if she stopped he would run face first into her expansive caboose.

Sitting her down on his bed, the springs screaming in torment, he produced a box from behind his back. "I know boyfriends usually get their girlfriends jewelry like rings or bracelets, but our relationship isn't exactly normal. I hope you like it!" he said anxiously, thrusting the box into her face.

Opening the box, she reassured Joker, "Oh, I'm sure it will be lov-" She stopped. It was like she suddenly lost her ability to speak. In the box looked to be a gold necklace with what looked to be fine jewels encrusted in it's surface. This wasn't just a necklace, it was a bell, a cowbell.

"I know it isn't really something you can wear all the time," he said. What was he saying? She would never take the thing off! It even had both their names engraved in a heart on the back of it. Again Ann tried to say something but no words would come out.

"Here let me get that for you." Joker tied the bell around her neck as Ann bounced up and down desperately trying to fan her tears away.


"Joker it's...it's... perfect!" She finally managed to choke out. Joker had one last surprise. On the inside of the bell was another engraving. The short message read "COW PROPERTY OF JOKER." Now to most woman being referred to as property was insulting, but for a girl who loved being referred to as cattle it was downright titillating. Ann cupped her engorged tits and began shaking them, each ringing of her bell sending a sound wave that shook her to her very core. She just wanted to lie back in Joker's bed, open her legs, and let him inside.

She couldn't do that though, not yet. She had a surprise for Joker as well.

"Joker." God she was nervous. She didn't know why but she couldn't help it. It was almost like saying it would confirm to herself it was true. She slowly placed his hands on her overwhelmingly soft belly. His hands sunk in completely. It was like he was washing dishes for Sojiro. Ann laughed at his wide eyes and was reminded that he'd be by her side no matter what.

"Don't get used to it. This belly's going to firm up soon." The absolutely devastated look on Joker's face made her laugh even harder, fat cheeks wobbling with glee. "I meant with a baby you goof! I'm pregnant!" Joker's face slowly transformed into the biggest chesire grin he could muster as he wrapped his arms around as much belly and breast flesh as he could.

"Ann. That's... I'm..." deciding words wouldn't cut it, Joker covered her with kisses until she playfully swatted him away. "You're going to be a father, stud! How does that make you feel." Joker responded in the only way he thought was appropriate. "I feel like I need to reward my breeder for being such a good girl." He spread her legs open and dove right in. They went so hard that evening, that the bed broke from the force of their lovemaking.

"BUUULLLLRRRPP!"

Another massive belch rang out through the halls of Mika's abode. Her living room was a disaster area, empty bags of chips, crumbs, and empty bottles with the remnants of a distinct thick chocolate colored liquid littered the floor. And then there was Mika, sitting in a loveseat, and taking up a significant portion of it. She was completely nude, not liking to wear clothes around her house because, one they reminded her of how disgustingly fat she had become, and two she didn't want to stretch them out for when she got back into shape. Even her necklace couldn't handle the pressure from her girthier neck, sending her pearls everywhere.

It seemed her plan to fatten up Ann had some unintended effects on her. After her wardrobe malfunction in front of Ann and her handsome friend, she had to face facts that she was getting fat. This just made her depressed and that just made her eat more. Her phone had been ringing all month, the agency was wondering where she had been. They needed her now more than ever now that Ann was gone.

Finishing the last of her shake, Mika slowly rubbed her own boulder of a belly.

"I...GORP!...can't be....URP!.....seen like this....AhOOORP......Just you....OoOooo....wait.....I'll slim back......BWUMP!...down in no time....OOULRP! I'm going to be Japan's best model," she sad to herself as she drifted off into another calorie induce coma.