#fetishcomic

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Timelines – Chapter One – Page 30

“Jiggle your flabby, wobbly body…” That nurse knows exactly what she’s doing.

She offers Ellie her old self—young, slim, light as air. But it’s just bait. Just a flicker. A trap dressed as a gift.

Because the truth is: Ellie’s already hers. Every ripple. Every wobble. Every soft, overwhelmed breath. This isn’t a dream. It’s ownership.

And maybe Ellie was never meant to be skinny again. Maybe she was meant to be this. To be fat. To be slow. To be adored for it.

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Timelines – Chapter One – Page 29

She’s not dreaming. Not really. Not when the nurse smiles like that. Not when the words drip like honey and sting like wasps. “Big fat piggy.” And Ellie just melts. Her body too soft to fight. Her mind too foggy to flee. Just a girl, heavy and humiliated, sinking into the bed beneath her. The nurse touches her like she’s property. Like she’s a prize. And gods, I hate how much I crave that feeling. To be so round, so ripe, that I can’t even squirm away from someone’s fingers. I want it. And I think Ellie does too. Somewhere. Deep, deep down.