What’s Yuri up to today?
What's up with Yuri? You mean other than her weight?
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What’s Yuri up to today?
What's up with Yuri? You mean other than her weight?

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It had been a long, long time since Yuri and Natsuki had last met. Yuri's new status as an immense homebody made relationships hard to maintain in the first place, but even beyond that, Natsuki had moved away to study culinary arts after high school. Somewhere prestigious for that kind of thing, apparently. So it was a surprise, when Yuri was about to pull up her phone to order even more delivery for the day, she saw...
"hey. its nat. been a while, huh?"
"u wanna meet up?"
This was frankly the last thing that Yuri had expected to receive. To say it had been a while was... an understatement to say the least. She stares at her phone, at the notification... should she answer? She would of course want to see her friend again but... after so long...? They both have probably changed... what if they don't get along... or well less than they used too.. what if- She accidentally clicked the notification, officially marking the message as read. She couldn't put it off now.
Oh! Natsuki! It sure has been a while! I hope school went well! Sure I would be down to meet up!
And just like that... planning to meet had begun.
“And if I want to watch my blob of a girlfriend cook?”
She smiled, kneading Yuri’s blubber
"Th-then you best at least leave me some room to work." She starts digging for ingredients
She followed to wobbling blob of a woman into the kitchen, her hand finding Yuri’s belly a rubbing it gently
She does make it to the kitchen, even if she's more than a bit red in the face when she finally arrives.
"D-dont worry I can do this. You just s-sit at the table."
Her huge arm vaguely motions to the nearby dinner table.
Yuri, have you been considering mobility equipment? Or would you like to keep walking no matter what?
"I-I've been recommended them a few times... finding ones that can... support me is a struggle..."
She vaguely motions to her body to emphasize her point.

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Sayori was overjoyed to see Yuri again! Its just... jeez, waddling was tough work! By the time she made it to Yuri's place she'd worked up a teensy sweat, and that was from walking from the sidewalk to Yuri's front door! She's shockingly close to Yuri in weight... but also still much shorter. And the amount of sweets stuffed into that duffel bag she's carrying is... impressive!
Yuri made her way to the door, she could hear something coming from outside. She had to assume it was Sayori but it sounded... heavy? She was confused till she opened the door. She was massive, and this was coming from Yuri! She would have never expected Sayori would get so big, she always seemed so full of energy that she would have figured she'd take up some active activity or something. They were probably close in weight but due to Sayori being much shorter she looked so much bigger than Yuri. She was a tad worried if she would fit through the door. "S-Sayori! It's been so long! Y-you look... different! G-good different of course!"
Sayori's missed hanging out with you, Yuri. Would you be up for her dropping by for the day if she came with treats?
Yuri has missed Sayori too, she wonders how she has held up after all this time! She would be happy to see her again!
“Alright, hun, but if you need to sit down, I’ll help”
She watched her wobbling flab without a shred of shame. Goddamn, she’s hot…
And wobble she does, since how she gets around can hardly be called even a waddle anymore. Wobble is much more accurate a word. She slowly... very slowly... makes her way to the kitchen. She's almost too big for the door now, but she makes her way through.