#post-arcane

And it does! Viktor packs on a little chub, even more so than at the beginning of Arcane. Jayce, on the other hand, goes a bit… overboard.

Jayce, in his eagerness to instill a bigger appetite on Viktor, puts on *a lot* of weight. He becomes morbidly obese, so much so that even begins affecting his mobility. The thing is, Viktor finds it quite attractive. The way Jayce’s walk has turned into a prominent waddle, or the way he’s winded after walking short distances, or how his massive body jiggles with each step. He even loves how fat Jayce’s face has gotten, now sporting two chubby cheeks and a double chin.

…

“Looks like you were a bit over zealous in your pursuit to rub off on me, Jayce~” Viktor’s hands explore Jayce’s flab from behind him, gripping his stomach hungrily and feeling as his fingers sink into the fat.

Jayce laughs nervously, feeling all the blood rush to his face. “I may have, uh, gone a bit *huff* too far on my end…”

“Mmm…too far?” Viktor presses himself against his husband. “I think I quite enjoy all of this extra you, no?” The purr in Viktor’s voice causes Jayce to shiver a bit. He looks down at his expansive belly, the view of his feet now long gone. “Do you not enjoy it?”

“Vik…” Jayce lets out a small moan as his blush intensifies.

“Yes?~”

“I could get… bigger, if it helps you.”

Jayce couldn’t see it, but a grin had spread itself across Viktor’s face.

Four of eight done :)