Mage's Muses

A fetish-focused RP account featuring all my favourite girls as fatties, as staffed by Mage. || Minors do NOT interact.

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Hello! My name is Mage/Melly. If you are reading this, you have stumbled upon my blog where I roleplay as my favourite women but obese.

You may find the rules here...

...the kinks I will write, here...

...and my muse list, here.

Please enjoy your stay, and don't be a stranger!

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Thinking about the many different purposes of Yomi milk...

Though, perhaps calling it "milk" does a disservice to how calorific and fattening it really is. It's more like cream, which means you can churn it to make Yomi-style butter, and you can use her cream to make Yomi-style ice cream too... As many flavourings as you desire, though we all know Yomi's favourite is high-fructose corn syrup-caramel flavour, come on.

It's barely even sellable as food due to the calorie count being measured in petacalories, but she doesn't seem to complain when you feed it to her. Maybe that's why she's the size of Texas while all her customers are city block-spanning blobs...

One day after getting home, Melly went to check on his girlfriend and make sure she wasn't getting into any more trouble, but he was met with a sight that turned him beet red on the spot: Yomi parked on the edge of the bed looking about 50 pounds fatter than he remembered, an open, unlabelled bottle of pills spilling out into the sheets, and most notably, a pair of beach ball-sized breasts where her pancake moobs used to be. From the looks of it, they were very full too, as Yomi was in the process of holding one of her hefty milkers and drinking straight from the source. And with every gulp, she looks just the slightest bit fatter, like a water balloon rounding out.

After the initial shock wore off, Melly approached the girlblob, and it was her turn to blush now that her boyfriend began suckling some of her dense milk for himself, his eyelids drooping from the incredible taste. He had to muster up the self control to stop himself before he grew too fat to walk, a state that Yomi was seconds away of gulping down milk from reaching. However, even after the lardy couple stopped drinking, Yomi kept dripping and leaking more milk onto the ground, and even the slightest amount of pressure was enough to trigger another spurt of dairy. Yomi didn't know what to do and began to panic, but Melly eased her mind with a solution: if she can't stop producing milk, then why not sell it to other people?

That idea blossomed into a lucrative business for the two blobs, who sold Yomi's milk and various products from it, all while Yomi was hooked up to a milking machine 24/7. After a few days, all of their neighbors had blimped up to weigh as much as the couple. Though that didn't last for long, as Yomi still reaaaaally liked the taste of her own product, especially the butter and ice cream made from Yomi milk! She was her number one customer, her diet consisting of nothing but freshly sourced Yomi products. This feedback loop made the pinkette blimp out like never before, her own stupidly caloric milk making her reach utterly gargantuan sizes.

Nowadays, the huge, pale mound that is Yomi can be seen from space, still producing creamy, dense, milk day in and day out. Hundreds of smaller blobs are scattered around her, yet "smaller" isn't saying much, as each of them could be an island in their own right. The pinkette is fed a constant stream of Yomi-branded high fructose corn syrup ice cream, no thoughts present behind her glassy eyes but a desire for more of her own milk. Her absurdly huge breasts take up the entirety of her vision, with just one of them containing enough milk to send an entire country into an obesity crisis. Though one of her immense tits isn't hooked up to the machine anymore. In its place is the greedy mouth of a certain orange-haired blob that's wide enough to cover half her continental belly~

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Plenty of people have mocked Reisen and bullied her for a wide variety of reasons. She's a good enough sport that she can take it in stride...

But if someone tries to threaten her or the people she cares for, you're going to see firsthand just what she could do as part of the Lunar Defence Corps.

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You might not know this, but Raiden Ei likes me very much and gives me cuddles in bed when I ask for them because she appreciates me giving her the opportunity to be a loving mother to two lovely children.

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>fat person >current favourite song is "Bigmouth Strikes Again"

bravo kojima

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Did you know:

All the muns are in Fallen Stars. They're just off-screen.

I am told that Ini is having a whale of a time in Fontaine dancing about with many of the fat women there.

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He's getting ruthlessly dominated by Yomi Alter.

She told him that he's snapping his piggy collar by the end of the day or else.

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Fat boy x Fat girl...

A pairing made in heaven...

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Since they both occupy the same body, if you fuck the Raiden Shogun, does that mean that it counts as oyakodon...?

Much to think about.

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"BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRBBBBBBBBBBBBBBB!!!!!"

"Do you have any more? I still have room."- Ei after eating all 90,000 of your bread rolls.

"..."

He could, if he wanted.

He could just buy more rolls and feed them to her. It would only cost a good chunk of his current funds.

...But he has to save the money for feeding her equally bratty son.

Melly faints and faceplants directly onto Ei's twenty-fourth chin. Give him a moment to compose himself, por favor.

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"..."

"Now how the fuck am I going to be able to afford the Wanderer when Ei's fat ass ate all my rolls?!"

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So how many times have you pulled Jahoda at this point? She will be large enough to take up half your character selection screen by the time she's at C6 just so you know

Roughly four times. She's currently sitting cushy at C3. I did also pull Ororon twice and Sethos once, but the important thing is that Jahoda is either thirsting for me or deliberately trying to tell me to haul ass so I can get to Nod-Krai already.

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"...You don't think Jahoda's gonna be a part of our party someday in the future, right?"

"If you're saying that because you managed to pull her four times, you're just coping! By that logic, we should've had Dori join in Sumeru since we got her thrice, too!"

"DON'T REMIND ME!"

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I pulled Ei!!!!!!!!

So now... I just want to see you take a crack at writing her... Please... 🥹

There is...so, so much hope in your heart as you open the Summon menu, looking at the pulls you have saved up as you stare in trepidation at the banner you have been waiting for since what feels like ages. Your hand shakes and your finger trembles as you left click on your mouse, confirming the first of hopefully not many multi pulls. Purple, then a screenful of ass, that's just Jahoda...sighing, you pinch the bridge of your nose and pull again. Once again, Jahoda's freckled cheeks smooshing against the screen. Third one...ugh, another Jahoda, this time she's looking at you over her shoulder, ass even fatter as she winks at you. It would feel so good to get her early...

Fourth multi, a flash of gold encompasses your screen. This could be it...the screen goes black. Completely. What...usually even for especially large characters, there's a little corner of gold left to let you know your PC didn't crash but...yours is overheating, fans spinning like crazy, CPU and GPU working triple overtime, case outright creaking...then the loading ends and you take in the full glory of your Whale.

BBBBBBBBBBBBBBWWWWWWWWWWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPP!

You could cry. Taking a moment to check in with yourself from whatever divine plane you have ascended to, you realize you are in fact crying. Without realizing, you press the left button again...and once more, your screen is overtaken by her. C1. You got her C1. It must be fate at this point, and you can feel yourself sob in joy as you stare at the utterly enormous woman on the other side of the screen...before you feel a gentle, sausage fingered, meat gloved hand pat your head, while your whole backside is smothered by a heavenly soft, gurgly mass.

"Ssssuuuushhh a...llloooyyall ssshhervvanttthhh...offf...wheeze...the Sssshhhogggghhhhunnnaaaate...mmm...haaaah...aaaahhh ppphhhind my...urrrrrp...mmmyssshhhelllppphhh...pppossshhhittthhively rrraavennnousshh...haaaaah...a-afttthher suuussshhhh an aardhhuooooouuuuurrrrp!-arrrrdddhuoussshh journey..."

Her immense poundage jiggles and wobbles as she kindly smiles at you, chins and rolls wobbling from the mere slight pull of the corners of her lips so soft she is.

"A-Aaahhh dddhon't...sshupposhe yye woould, wheeze...bbbbhe wwillllinggghh to ggippphhhtt your ggghoddesssh ssshum sshusshthhenhaa...haaah...ance?"

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JAHODA THIS IS THE FOURTH FUCKING TIME YOU SHOWED UP FOR FUCK'S SAKE GIVE ME THE MONEY SHOT—

NO FUCKING SHOT I PULLED HER A SECOND TIME!!!!!! WHAT THE FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!

OH MY GOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD..............

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JAHODA! YOU HAVE SHOWN UP FUCKING THREE TIMES NOW!

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Sethos... I know nothing about you...