The fatness on Dee - Sequence commission for anonymous
Full story below, written by yours truly
"Did someone change the doors, again!?" cried Dee, the excentric diva, as she tried her hardest to budge out of the door frame she was stuck in. As the TV host quickly kept on piling the pounds these days, she was now large enough to never squeeze her way out of this predicament, unless help was involved.
That's where Parker could have come in. But the hardworking producer was the reason why Dee got so enormous in the first place. As she gazed towards this imposing blob that was trying its best to get of a very thin frame, Parker was contemplating the results of manipulating a slender lady into a voracious pile of flabs contained in a jumpsuit that was miraculously not ripped at the seams. She was proud of her work. And it wouldn't stop there.
"Let's keep Fatty Dee!" says Parker as she takes a tasty cinnamon bun and holds it close to Dee's mouth. She concludes with "Face it: Cinnamon buns? They're so you!" before shoving the tasty pastry down Dee's mouth. A slightly mute "Mmph!" could only be heard from her immense jowls.
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Parker frantically ran down the studio corridors, towards Dee's room. "Look at those ratings!!!" she screamed with joy as she barged in with her notepad. The young overworked producer was more than glad to break audience records, and it was all thanks to the ever more enriched gluttony of the prima donna-turned-gormandizer. No more guests and no more topical conversations, "The Dee Show" was now a foodie spectacle where the titular host had to devour the most ridiculous meals, size-wise. This new format had the advantage of being watchable by countries across the entire globe, and Dee strided further into a new form of entertaining where any feast for her appetite was also one for the eye of the public.
Dee's alcoholic tendencies were far behind her, she was now dead-set on eating anything in sight, and this new addiction procured her more glee than she ever felt, as proven by her gigantic body which speaks for itself. The way her legs would handle so much mass and width was a miracle to begin with, but Dee's desire to carry the show triumphed over any bodily obstacle, and with that signature white jumpsuit, she was proud to parade herself as a soft cloud to sit on, or a delicious marshmallow to bite into.
"Yes, dear?" Dee replied, while finishing a bucket of greasy chicken tenders before trying to reach for the next one, with some difficulty. Parker jumped towards Dee's belly like it was a beanbag to crash on, making Dee puff out a slight "oof!" that she was now accustomed to. "Not only did we make talk-show history, we made TV history! "The Dee Show" is now the most-watched program across the world! People beyond the language barrier just love to see you binge-eating whatever rich succulent food comes your way!"
As she climbed up Dee's mountainous belly to reach for her face, Parker held up the full, gargantuan cheeks of her host with both hands. "Forget about Victoria forever, this is Dee's world and we're living in it!!!" Such a shouted claim was followed by a slightly embarassing silence. It looked like Parker was on the verge of kissing Dee, but the twig-wide producer had a moment of lucidity before she would ever kiss the house-wide diva. "Are you coming onto me, Parker?" is what Dee would have said if she still didn't have a mouthful of chicken to munch and gulp down. As Parker lowered down her excitement, she calmly announced "Ready for today's show? It's Burger Time!" before trying her hardest to make Dee stand up from her couched lethargic position.
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"And that's a wrap, good job everyone!" Hal shouted, as the crew left after another worthwhile broadcasting of "The Dee Show" where said Dee was gormandizing the sweet and savory cuisine which was brought to her enormous girth and her relentless hunger.
"And many more... huff... wraps are on me!" Dee shouted, as she thought she would continue on eating tortillas, pitas, or any breadwrap roll like there was no tomorrow. But the queen of the show had to think twice before making another scrumptious move. Weighing at an estimated 1000 pounds, Dee's miracle of standing up with such an humongous weight was starting to fade away, not to forget today's binge which had a slight toll on Dee's figure as well as her stamina. She tried to stand up from her couch with a balancing motion, but one attempt failed and she was already sweating buckets.
Hopefully, right as she called for help, Dee's own personal cane known as Parker came in time for aid, holding her by the entire arm. The gargantuan TV host was plodding with stomps heavy enough to make it feel like the concrete floor could crack at any moment. And with each step came the low huffs and puffs of a diva which still tried her best to keep face and not act like a washed out hog. Meanwhile, Parker felt the sweaty warmth of Dee's pillowy arms, resting on her shoulders as well as her head. If Dee was willing, she could smother Parker's entire upper body into a deadly bear hug that would only require her right arm.
"Nothing can stop us now, Dee!" proclaimed Parker, with that same enthusiasm. "The ratings are going through the roof and I don't know if we could ever be topped!" Dee quipped back: "You could say... huff that the ratings go along with my gains, Parker..." and as Parker laughed in recriprocation, she pulled out a very fancy-looking doughnut and held it close to Dee's face. "Have a treat, you deserved it!" Dee went through a mukbang with no end in sight, and was now offered one more snack. "Heh, why not... I'll take that as a desert, dear..." Dee replied as her left arm snatched the pastry with no hesitation. It was as big as Dee's pudgy inflated hands, and yet she devoured it all under mere seconds. However, she did take some time to munch it and swallow it down, leaving an exhale of satisfaction which rang like music to Parker's ears.
As Dee lumbered and shook her ever expanding mass around, she arrived to her room. "Mmh, truly not bad..." Dee said as she geared her immense physique towards the puny Parker. With the two facing each other, it seemed like Dee was the equivalent of 20 Parkers, width-wise. "I would enjoy some... wheeze company time, if you don't mind..." she tried to say with the sultriest voice she could pull out to the blushiest Parker she has ever seen.
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A new dawn rose and shone a ray of light into Parker's apartment. On typical mornings, Parker would jump out of her bed, realize she's late and speed off to her TV studio. But this morning, there was no bed involved, except a large area of fat layers and folds for her to sleep on. That's right, Parker Novak had the one and only Dee sleeping with her, in her own apartment, although the bed was now Dee herself. She was now completely immobile and in a near lethargic state most of the time. If she tried to speak, there was a subtle slur to it, and she would need to catch her breath if she had to state one long sentence. But asking things wasn't such a necessity now, because Parker was always here for her, and she always knew how to keep her gigantic TV host full and content at all times.
Parker managed to make a new deal regarding the future production of "The Dee Show". Dee was now set to binge-eating during an entire day where close to a dozen of shows could be recorded and later on broadcast as if it was new every day. And after that one full day of voracious non-stop eating, Dee would simply "relax for the week and have a personal coach to train her appetite for the next day of recording", that coach simply being Parker under a blatant alias.
Because that training period was simply Parker having Dee all to herself, in her own apartment. The number one fear of Parker was that Dee would be heavy enough for the floor to crack down, since she was now weighing a ton and a half, but the enlarged width of her entire body managed to spread the mass and avoid any "storey disfunction" at a specfic area, and as long as there wasn't much heavy furniture around. And even though she lost most of her apartment, having a bed-sized lady to fondle and feed was all Parker could ask for. Whatever astronomic record "The Dee Show" was trivial to her; all she wanted was Dee.
"Darling..." Dee started to say before trying her hardest to inhale and speak further. "I shtill don't... huff know how you... wheeze brought me here... And I don't know how... you're going to..." Dee completely ran out of breath before Parker would end her sentence: "...bring you back to the studio? We can figure it out in 6 days or so. For now, you're all mine, Dee." Parker started to caress the many folds she could feel. "Besides, you know at least one thing that what we'll have to do: change the doors!" Dee started to cackle before the two went in for a passionate kiss.
fun game to play with fashion. look at a celebrated outfit being worn by a conventionally attractive person. now ask yourself "what if it was on a fat guy?"
Grusha's prime days as a professional snowboarder are way past him, but at least he'll always be warm enough for any travel in Glaseado!
Part of a sketch rotation
Sailing across the world, The Red Flag was still helmed by the adventurous Zhen Yi Sao, but her crew now included two special members: Jim Jimenez and Oluwande Bhoodari, former crew members of The Revenge.
Feeling that their Revenge days were behind them, these two secret lovebirds started to live a new kind of pirate life: the gormandizing one. From the sketchy taverns of The Republic of Pirates to the well-earned fancy meals from royal cruise ships, Jim and Olu acquired a distinguished taste from all tasty spots far and wide.
At one point, the gourmet couple separated when Jim felt the call to join Blackbeard's crew (and they still managed to showcase deadly combat skills, despite an extremely corpulent physique that they kept on enlarging through bounties). Meanwhile, Oluwande crossed roads and fell under the charm of the captain of an all-female pirate crew. She had the reputation of a feared empress of the seven seas, and yet Olu only knew her as the "Soup Lady". But that broth she was specialized in was enough for Olu to join her crew.
Months passed, waistlines expanded, and weights piled on. During a pourparler between Blackbeard and Zheng, the duo was finally reunited and Olu made Jim discover the deliciousness of Zheng's simple yet extraordinary cooking. And even though those old kindred spirits were inseparable, Zheng also felt a connection to Jim, and a three-way bond was formed... mostly thanks to Zheng knowing that you can easily get to someone's heart through their belly.
Oluwande and Jim's weight reached new heights, and so did their width, thanks to Zheng keeping them well-fed. It was safe to say they would stay on aboard The Red Flag, living the sailing but also sedentary pirate life. With those two enormous sweethearts keeping her company, Zheng Yi Sao felt like she not only could have a break in her day, but a break for life.
A sequel to this piece, which was also a sequel to this piece, which was also a sequel to this piece. I believe I'm done playing with my three favorite characters of Our Flag Means Death, and I've loved watching my art evolve through those fanarts, starting from late 2024!
I always envisioned Zheng as an FFA who would form a big bodacious throuple with her two well-fed feedees, and I'm looking forward for more FFA representation.
An enormous thank to Machinesaw who helped me with the lighting for that last part!
Sailing across the world, The Red Flag was still helmed by the adventurous Zhen Yi Sao, but her crew now included two special members: Jim Jimenez and Oluwande Bhoodari, former crew members of The Revenge.
Feeling that their Revenge days were behind them, these two secret lovebirds started to live a new kind of pirate life: the gormandizing one. From the sketchy taverns of The Republic of Pirates to the well-earned fancy meals from royal cruise ships, Jim and Olu acquired a distinguished taste from all tasty spots far and wide.
At one point, the gourmet couple separated when Jim felt the call to join Blackbeard's crew (and they still managed to showcase deadly combat skills, despite an extremely corpulent physique that they kept on enlarging through bounties). Meanwhile, Oluwande crossed roads and fell under the charm of the captain of an all-female pirate crew. She had the reputation of a feared empress of the seven seas, and yet Olu only knew her as the "Soup Lady". But that broth she was specialized in was enough for Olu to join her crew.
Months passed, waistlines expanded, and weights piled on. During a pourparler between Blackbeard and Zheng, the duo was finally reunited and Olu made Jim discover the deliciousness of Zheng's simple yet extraordinary cooking. And even though those old kindred spirits were inseparable, Zheng also felt a connection to Jim, and a three-way bond was formed... mostly thanks to Zheng knowing that you can easily get to someone's heart through their belly.
Oluwande and Jim's weight reached new heights, and so did their width, thanks to Zheng keeping them well-fed. It was safe to say they would stay on aboard The Red Flag, living the sailing but also sedentary pirate life. With those two enormous sweethearts keeping her company, Zheng Yi Sao felt like she not only could have a break in her day, but a break for life.
A sequel to this piece, which was also a sequel to this piece, which was also a sequel to this piece. I believe I'm done playing with my three favorite characters of Our Flag Means Death, and I've loved watching my art evolve through those fanarts, starting from late 2024!
I always envisioned Zheng as an FFA who would form a big bodacious throuple with her two well-fed feedees, and I'm looking forward for more FFA representation.
An enormous thank to Machinesaw who helped me with the lighting for that last part!
the fat trans girl appreciation song you've always needed is out now!
the second single off our upcoming album, taller than the redwoods, is now out on bandcamp!
this is a song about big women at little shows, and not knowing whether you’re experiencing attraction or gender envy. it's about fat and trans liberation, and about taking what you want from life.
it also has lead guitar, rhythm guitar, and bass guitar from the incredible lilith carter! (lilith.carter.music on instagram).
if you like it, please consider throwing a dollar our way to download it! we're currently trying to put the funds together for a physical run of CDs and cassettes for the upcoming album, so every dollar helps us make that happen! (you can also find our visual art commission info here; we've got a special deal going on right now for commissions contributing towards the album release).
It's my Tumblr Anniversary! For the occasion, I'm revamping one of my first uploads, and by that I mean that I'm fattening up an already enormous Jim!
Check out the original here!
It's my Tumblr Anniversary! For the occasion, I'm revamping one of my first uploads, and by that I mean that I'm fattening up an already enormous Jim!
Check out the original here!
hello all!! i’m super behind on finances this month and rent is due soon, so i’m hoping i can get some emergency commissions done!! i charge $70 for a full body drawing!! any help is super appreciated!!!
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