Midnight-Snack-Channel

Ai Ebihara. One of the schools more beautiful girls, even if she’d started packing on the pounds again. Her childhood bullies would call her ‘piggyhara’ and torment her, and it eventually drove her to such dire straits that she completely changed herself, becoming obsessed with being popular and thin… beautiful, and hardly any room left for herself. After some help and reflection from a certain silver haired boy, Ai started becoming a bit more friendly and open… even putting on weight again. Almost… alarmingly quick. As if her hunger and gluttony were only bound out of fear. She’d become confident enough to be herself now… and to be honest, she missed junk food and was all too happy to say goodbye to counting all those calories and obsessing over keeping them low. Now… well she still counted them. She was curious how much she’d eat in a day to be honest… on days where she just indulged.

Yukiko let go of her piggy’s already expansive form. To grab one of the large ceramic bowls, along with a pair of chopsticks. Lifting the ramen bowl into her lap, the salty liquid swirling around inside.

Ai Ebihara. One of the schools more beautiful girls, even if she’d started packing on the pounds again. Her childhood bullies would call her ‘piggyhara’ and torment her, and it eventually drove her to such dire straits that she completely changed herself, becoming obsessed with being popular and thin… beautiful, and hardly any room left for herself. After some help and reflection from a certain silver haired boy, Ai started becoming a bit more friendly and open… even putting on weight again. Almost… alarmingly quick. As if her hunger and gluttony were only bound out of fear. She’d become confident enough to be herself now… and to be honest, she missed junk food and was all too happy to say goodbye to counting all those calories and obsessing over keeping them low. Now… well she still counted them. She was curious how much she’d eat in a day to be honest… on days where she just indulged.

Yukiko let go of her piggy's already expansive form. To grab one of the large ceramic bowls, along with a pair of chopsticks. Lifting the ramen bowl into her lap, the salty liquid swirling around inside.

Ai Ebihara. One of the schools more beautiful girls, even if she’d started packing on the pounds again. Her childhood bullies would call her ‘piggyhara’ and torment her, and it eventually drove her to such dire straits that she completely changed herself, becoming obsessed with being popular and thin… beautiful, and hardly any room left for herself. After some help and reflection from a certain silver haired boy, Ai started becoming a bit more friendly and open… even putting on weight again. Almost… alarmingly quick. As if her hunger and gluttony were only bound out of fear. She’d become confident enough to be herself now… and to be honest, she missed junk food and was all too happy to say goodbye to counting all those calories and obsessing over keeping them low. Now… well she still counted them. She was curious how much she’d eat in a day to be honest… on days where she just indulged.

With her freehand she'd reach out, and pat the exposed belly before her. "What ever makes you the most comfortable, Dear~". She said with all the sweetness she was capable of...

Ai Ebihara. One of the schools more beautiful girls, even if she’d started packing on the pounds again. Her childhood bullies would call her ‘piggyhara’ and torment her, and it eventually drove her to such dire straits that she completely changed herself, becoming obsessed with being popular and thin… beautiful, and hardly any room left for herself. After some help and reflection from a certain silver haired boy, Ai started becoming a bit more friendly and open… even putting on weight again. Almost… alarmingly quick. As if her hunger and gluttony were only bound out of fear. She’d become confident enough to be herself now… and to be honest, she missed junk food and was all too happy to say goodbye to counting all those calories and obsessing over keeping them low. Now… well she still counted them. She was curious how much she’d eat in a day to be honest… on days where she just indulged.

Yu is actually taken in a little by that. Tilting his head to one side, while looking at Naoto. “Sorry that’s a bit general… could you give me like an example or something?” He really didn’t expect that answer.

Something similar like “Dominate” he would have gotten, easily. Did naoto want him to hurt him though? All these thoughts raced through the leader’s head.

“...I want you to dominate me, rough as you need it. Do whatever it takes to get yourself off until you just can’t anymore. I just...want you.... to use me.” The more he spoke, the softer his voice became. Maybe it would help Yu if he took the first step? Shifting a little, he’d start to lower himself onto his knees. Hands still bound in ribbon over his head, he’d find himself face to face with Yu’s crotch. 

At first, her turn towards paperwork, due to her developing body, had only been talked in wishpers. As others did not want to raise her Ire. Earning the reputation of her family line had granted her, after her return from inaba. Naoto Shirogane was someone no one wanted to mess with. Which is what made this case so strange.

Sitting down in the wooden chair. Which groaned under her toned body. And setting three papers to her side. The former detective prince looked at the man sitting across from her. "Name, please. Lying won't help you now." She bluntly demanded while taking the pen out of her streched shirt pocket.

“Sir, if i do not declare you innocent, you will be put behind bars.” A smile appeared on her face as her arms encircled her prominent chest. “Do you want to miss all that time from you could have spent with them? The movies with Chie, Yu’s cooking, Part timing with Teddie an Yosuke, teatime with Yukiko, clothes shopping with Rise, helping Nanako with her homework and Kanji as well.” She’d rattle all of this out.

“Is all that worth loosing? Just so you van be snappy with me?”. She asked with an eyebrow raised. “Regardless that was the correct answer” she’d make a mark on her paper.

“I must insist, if you’re willing to put an innocent man behind bars, then you have certainly lost your sense of justice.” Of course he’d been right. After all, he was Naoto Shirogane. Still, if he wasn’t already worried about never seeing them again before, he was terrified now. Losing everyone he cared for.. No, no. He couldn’t let that happen.

At first, her turn towards paperwork, due to her developing body, had only been talked in wishpers. As others did not want to raise her Ire. Earning the reputation of her family line had granted her, after her return from inaba. Naoto Shirogane was someone no one wanted to mess with. Which is what made this case so strange.

Sitting down in the wooden chair. Which groaned under her toned body. And setting three papers to her side. The former detective prince looked at the man sitting across from her. "Name, please. Lying won't help you now." She bluntly demanded while taking the pen out of her streched shirt pocket.

“Your accusations are not going to get a raise out of me.” She replied bluntly. Tapping the pen against the paper. “What were I and my friends doing on the 6th of November? You know what year im talking about.” Stating it clearly and with no remorse. Naoto once again looked into his eye’s to see if the telltale yellow irises showed.

At first, her turn towards paperwork, due to her developing body, had only been talked in wishpers. As others did not want to raise her Ire. Earning the reputation of her family line had granted her, after her return from inaba. Naoto Shirogane was someone no one wanted to mess with. Which is what made this case so strange.

Sitting down in the wooden chair. Which groaned under her toned body. And setting three papers to her side. The former detective prince looked at the man sitting across from her. "Name, please. Lying won't help you now." She bluntly demanded while taking the pen out of her streched shirt pocket.

The obese yordle blushed deeply as she felt the hands of her lover grabbing her doughy sides. Just his touch was enough to make her a quivering mess, her entire body quaking now not only from her moves, but also nerves.

As he started to pull, she could feel the struggle he was going through, heaving so much lard was a feat and that was sure. Putting her part, she tried to push herself off the ground, though her poor tubby arms couldn't reach anymore, with what little he had lifted her, her belly was still touching the floor, but her arms were now too far away.

Letting out a nervous groan, she felt as his hands were buried deep on her overweight body, her groan shifted into a bit of a moan as she enjoyed his touch a bit too much. Too embarrassed by her sounds, she placed her hands on her mouth, just in time to cover the loud belch erupting from her as she managed to go into a standing position.

Though as she heard him mutter those words, her face became a bright red glow ball. She took a step looked to the side in shame, she tried to hide how happy the comment made her.

At first, her turn towards paperwork, due to her developing body, had only been talked in wishpers. As others did not want to raise her Ire. Earning the reputation of her family line had granted her, after her return from inaba. Naoto Shirogane was someone no one wanted to mess with. Which is what made this case so strange.

Sitting down in the wooden chair. Which groaned under her toned body. And setting three papers to her side. The former detective prince looked at the man sitting across from her. "Name, please. Lying won't help you now." She bluntly demanded while taking the pen out of her streched shirt pocket.

Then Chie sneaks up beside him to give him a hip bump, Yosuke leans on his shoulder, Rise’s sneaking up behind him to drape herself over his shoulders, Kanji snatches his hand, Yukiko on his free arm, and Yu smiling in front of him

Ai Ebihara. One of the schools more beautiful girls, even if she’d started packing on the pounds again. Her childhood bullies would call her ‘piggyhara’ and torment her, and it eventually drove her to such dire straits that she completely changed herself, becoming obsessed with being popular and thin… beautiful, and hardly any room left for herself. After some help and reflection from a certain silver haired boy, Ai started becoming a bit more friendly and open… even putting on weight again. Almost… alarmingly quick. As if her hunger and gluttony were only bound out of fear. She’d become confident enough to be herself now… and to be honest, she missed junk food and was all too happy to say goodbye to counting all those calories and obsessing over keeping them low. Now… well she still counted them. She was curious how much she’d eat in a day to be honest… on days where she just indulged.

“Th...at’s.....t...... Too much.......they’d never.....N-No!”