#mintymask

He just kept growing. Fatter and fatter. It was driving Gauntlet nuts. Volun of course wasn't blind to this fact, teasing the knight any time they were together. He isn't totally cruel though, he knew they were pent up. And so, an offer was made. And Gauntlet knew exactly what they wanted.

Well? Don't keep him waiting.

Showering was a challenge now. Not only could he no longer reach under many of his new folds, having to rely on spectral hands to clean where he couldn't, but he barely fit into the shower too. Only just squeezing in, having to press his belly and moobs against the cool glass panel.

featuring a cameo from Nyxuss S0-U5 (or Sous!). thank you for letting him join the journey!!!

He was getting big. Heavy. ...Cumbersome. This is where levitation spells came in handy, able to ease the burden of his mass. But sometimes, you can't beat the classic spectral hands. Sometimes how it squeezes your flab, and reaches what you can no longer reach, better suits your needs...

He. Was. Massive. Completely overshadowing his initial size, his gluttony and hedonism leading to thousands of pounds of fat on his frame. He enjoyed the feeling of every pound added. And he wanted his friends to enjoy it too. Here's to another few thousand pounds!

Magic had been a huge help through his gaining. But even magic has its limits. Try as he might, his levitation just wasn't strong enough to heave himself off the ground. Any few centimetres in height rendered pointless as his gut drooped down to pool beneath him.

Volun often found his thighs and jiggling middle brushing against doorframes as he passed through at his new size. It wouldn't be long before he would really need help to squeeze though, but why not play it up a little while he has the chance with an easily flustered mage?