#bluerasp-babe

[sweetside]

@bluerasp-babe​

‘‘Hmmm hmmmm’‘ Yu was just peacefully cooking as his horny partner slept. Or atleast, that was what he assumed. Yosuke had been growing rather... needy lately. Not that the silverhaired man would put any kind of brake on that kind of proses. In fact he was happy to feed into their growing addiction.

[forthehardonofgrayskull]

This isn’t smart. 

Most of the things she does aren’t smart. 

It doesn’t help that Adora doesn’t really understand what breaking and entering means. Forbidden places typically had very obvious signs. Very obvious. Curses, really big locks, languages she couldn’t read, but this window opens easily, even with her strength. It slides up, and there’s enough room to allow her to slip in. 

Is it occupied? Maybe. It looks... like... a bakery? a creamery? She doesn’t remember the differences between those two words. But it smells good inside, and to her credit she’s stealthy until her hip sorta bumps into a display rack, betraying her presence with all the noise and clashing and bumping. She pauses, waits, and forgets her possible discovery because

oh. Food. Okay. Can’t blame her. It’s hard to think in the combination of hunger, and something smelling good, the former amplified by an overuse of magic the hour before. She gets just a little mindless, figures she’ll pay whoever this is back twenty fold after--

Oh okay no her thought process is gone now. There’s something in her hands as she reaches through display cases, careful to not break anything, it’s sweet and leaves some glazy residue on her fingers as she eats it. Bent over, definitely now actually making noise, she is definitely eating what totally doesn’t belong to her. Probably buns, probably pastries, she can’t help it. Too focused to realize if she’s discovered. Replenishing energy and magic takes center stage, now. 

@bluerasp-babe 

[gluttonygirls]

Tsuuuuuuumiiiikiiiii...!!! What's wrong? You look way super totally mega ultra double-fudgy-chocolatey UBER BUMMED OUT...!!! Oh, wait, that's just your dumb fucking face... Upupupupupu~

“N-No Enoshima, I-I just... a-always look like this... d-don’t...”

She’s not sure what to do or say, Mikan is of two minds when it comes to Junko. On one hand, she thinks that the confidence and charisma the model possesses is incredible to behold, even if it ends up being used to bully her. It was torment like this that had her on the fence if she was supposed to still be pleasant with her.

“A-Are you s-sick? Why are you here...?”

[nevermindtheweights]

ok but those patties are stuffed with more bacon and cheese, right??

“Of course!~”

[outrealm-gates]

@bluerasp-babe​

Five days. Five days since she woke up trapped in a school with a gaggle of other ultimate students. Three days since she was abducted from the group and isolated, treated as ‘dead’ to the rest of them. Sayaka Maizono was even more trapped than before and locked in a very disconcerting room... tubes and machinery and a bed laid in the middle of this warehouse-like room...

Whoever abducted her was coming in soon... She was alone, afraid and getting hungrier by the minute... why...why was this happening to her?!

[meatymidnightmultiverse]

📰Tifa

Tifa has a spell cast on them by a wizard, and as a result becomes fatter, carrying the most weight in their belly, which is now the size of a beach ball, round and taut. They try to pull their shirt down over it, to no avail; they've grown too large for that. Their belly bounces around when they move. Their ass is a bit more plush, their thighs a bit thicker, but this is barely noticable compared to their new belly. The expansion has also caused them to crave massive amounts of their favorite food. They want to admire their larger body in the mirror. 

The widening witch strikes again in another universe, lending to the bartending brawler to steadily lose her fit and fighting body, instead adopting one better suited in the food service industry as some people might say. Not many of her shirts really covered her midriff anyway, but she still gave her best shot at hiding it at first... completely to no avail, of course. Having to settle back into her usual tops, as tearing and popping most of the ones she tried using before didn’t really make her all that confident, she has to deal with it always on display and jiggling like crazy.

Her lower body saw quite the number too, finding her stockings unable to climb up her meaty thighs.... which of course had to start rubbing together, only making her predicaments worse. At least she has been finding solace in a multitude of foods, especially with fried chocobo.

One evening while working down a whole bucket of it, she found herself before her mirror in her room, eyes gliding over her figure as the grease dripped down her chin and onto her bosom, eventually trailing down to her belly. “Is.... is that really me...? I... why do I... like this?” Came her gentle question as a grease soaked hand would rub circles into it, only enhancing this awakening feeling budding inside of her.

[sweetside]

"Excuse me!" Lio chimed loudly while marching right up. "I have some unfinished business in need of tending to."

A dashing professor was idly drinking wine out a fancy glass at the entarence to the blog house. "Hmmm? Young Sir what seems to be the issue?"

[sweetside]

Naoto stepped through Yu's door, approaching him from behind without a sound. Snaking his hands around his torso, he'll hug him from behind with a small huff. "...Mmm.. Yu."

‘‘... Naoto’‘ He would answer in a relaxed tone, and putting down the recipe book he was holding. Carefully turning the nearby stove off. The pot full of salted water could wait for the pasta. Until he could hear what his dear detective had to say.