what does it mean

holy shit i look huge right now

couple rounds of kfc and pasta rounds you out i guess

the cool shoe shine, etc. 

extremely self indulgent drawing before i venture back into the commission mines

is android 18 pregnant!? find out on the next episode, “18 IMPREGNATED”

they say children get most of their quirk from their mother….

fosters home for overindulgent girls

Then teased you with unhealthy snacks.

Then brought “joke treats” like a plate covered in home-baked cookies.

You start getting bigger as you continuously fill your gut with the food they provide you with. They try different methods for feeding you: rich fatty foods, a special sweet liquid you drink from a tube, etc. Every so often they come in to take measurements of you, measuring your big full belly and ample backside. Sometimes they come in to give you belly rubs to ease the pain and help you make room for more. They often stay to chat for a while, sometimes while they feed you.

While visiting an alien planet as an ambassador on behalf of the human race, you’re invited to join them for a meal. Part of your training involved being very strictly professional in all social encounters, including both your behavior and your appearance, and it had actually been quite successful.

However, while you were in the middle of having seconds (they had been offered to you, you were very careful not to take any yourself), a member of the council that had been occasionally watching news feeds announced with a bit of a start that according to a report posted mere minutes ago, food from the alien planet was found to be significantly higher in Calories than Earth food, and that humans were advised to take extreme caution with said food. That certainly explains why your shirt has been getting snug…

You decided the best response was to drastically cut back on eating, carefully rationing human supplies until the next shipment arrived. The aliens, though respectful of the decision, were confused about why you were afraid of the sudden weight gain. “If it isn’t offensive to say [Miss/Sir/Mx], your appearance is believed to have improved quite a bit with the weight, and your approval ratings have actually notably risen,” Your alien advisor commented. “If making good appearances is important to this conference, perhaps partaking in the next feast might not hurt?”

By the time that the next shipment of supplies came, you had to put in an order for much, much larger clothes- and your approval rating was at an all-time high. Your sponsors were furious with what they felt was a very unprofessional approach to your duty and demanded your return, saying you’d be replaced with, “someone with much better sense, will, and self-control.”

When you told the aliens that you would be gone by the end of the week and explained the situation, they took offense; you had shown nothing but good manners and had been very open to their culture, and your people’s first response was to be disgusted with that?

Maybe you over eat a little at dinner, your belly is starting to stick out a little under your skirt. You subtly adjust your waistband to make a little more room but there's only so much you can do. You hope your friends don't notice as your partner occasionally reaches across under the table to pat your tummy and feel how full you are. Its really starting to feel heavy now, you open your legs a little wider giving your tummy space to expand into. The food is just too good to stop just yet.

In the taxi on the way home from the restaurant, the seat belt kind of cradles your belly where it pooches out. You pat it gently, you're a little sore but secretly you relish that tight, heavy feeling. But the bumps in the road make you realise you need to burp. With every bump you feel the gas in your stomach working its way up. Fuck, you really don't want to burp in front of everyone. You're quite the rest of the journey, letting the seat belt support the weight of your belly as it jostles and gurgles, doing your best to surpress the inevitable.

Finally your home and alone with your partner, they know you too well not to notice the signs... "you okay babe?" they ask innocently, but you know they're just as aroused by this as you are and you see the glint in their eye. They settle you down on the couch, nestled in front of them so they can easily reach round to gently rub your full tummy. Holding in all that air has bloated your stomach out even further and your shirt can hardly contain it as it rides up revealing the soft, stretched skin underneath.