Big boobies, you say?~
Bw~omp~
"..."
Blink.
A slight bit of drool leaks from her mouth.
"Gimme."
She's arching her flabby back, as if about to pounce and knead like her kitty life depends on it.
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Big boobies, you say?~
Bw~omp~
"..."
Blink.
A slight bit of drool leaks from her mouth.
"Gimme."
She's arching her flabby back, as if about to pounce and knead like her kitty life depends on it.
Here, 21, have a very thicc and lovely octo lured in by job ads on Craigslist--
"H-Hi... I'm here for the Red Ribbon Research Branch opening?" Takes one look at the dangerous pink woman and fidgets a bit. "Um...m-maybe I have the wrong place--?"
"What? Oh no no no, dear! You are most definitely at the right place....at the right time." The android couldn't help but salivate a bit at this delicious specimen. She was in the mood for calamary, after all~
Bunbunbun watching immense heiress gobbling several hundred pounds of food in a composed, ladylike fashion. Concerned, but isn't going to speak up; she's too captivated.
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Sijo just consuming plate after plate without any sign of slowing down or effort. Refined yet oddly hoggish in how she scoffs it down. Maw chewing, body wobbling. The entire sight of the rabbit is filled with the sight of Sijo's tall mountain of bulk. Seated upon her wide and blubbery throne of ass, belly pushed out, all bare and plain to see. Whatever attire was worn seemed to be too minor to care about. Just a ocean of pale heiress flab, shaped onto this mound of majesty.
Sijo slowed not ad the restaurant stock dwindled beneath her gluttonous gorging. The odd burp and fart eased out of her, crass but hardly noticed by the women. It seemed rude that she point them out too.
Of course, the adorable rabbit might learn that this show was all for her to enjoy. A treat for someone so sweet. For someone Sijo felt may... enjoy such a thing...~
Wink~
A taxi pulls up to a certain hotel in the dead of evening, the passenger stepping out of it with a wheeled suitcase behind her. She waves them off politely, and approaches the tall building with her single bag in tow.
She's dressed in her usual casual wear, the pink jacket, the hat, the two black and white tees layered underneath resting over her black spats shorts--
She thought she should've dressed a bit more fancifully given the occasion, but the one she arranged to meet with here seemed to insist Callie dress as she knows her best.
"...Um... Miss Erin?" She calls out quietly around the front of the building, tummy fluttering with nervousness and anticipation, "I-I'm heeere..."
It doesn't take long at all for her call to be heard, the door soon opening for Callie. Given their time together, it's not too much of a surprise when she starts to hear a familiar voice inside her head call out to her.
"Ahh, I see you have arrived. Please, come in. We have much to discuss about our relationship going forward, hon~." A honeyed word at the end there as the doors welcome her. "You will find me on the top floor. I can see you from up here, hmhmhm. Take the elevator to the penthouse suite. See you soon~."
The voice now quiets in Callie's head, but there's no mistaking who it was. Erin is definitely here and she is making a grand show of this, it seems. The lady likes her dramatics, it seems. Nothing to do but head in, then...?
"Um... H-Hello?"
Having been called out to meet at a cafe in town by the more bubbly of the Squid Sisters, Marina arrives on the scene, looking around for Callie. Last Marina heard of her, she'd been packing on the pounds a bit!
"Ah, Callie?" She swivels her head around, seeking a big squid. "You called me here; are you around--?"
"Mariiiiiinaaaaa~!"
And with that call, a few thuds would near the octoling beauty as a whale of an idol approached her in what could only be called 'comfywear'... as it was certainly not a fashion statement so much as a 'these could contain Callie's modesty'. "Glad you could make it! Starting to get a little hungry, and i'd figure you want a say in the grub we grab!"
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*EYEZOOMS THE EDIE*
“Professor I believe if you keep spoiling me like this I’ll end up as big as Bernadetta. Not that I don’t mind the this but I don’t know how I would be able to return your kindness.”
Her teacher’s wandering eyes across her enlarged body made her face flush with a light shade of red.
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Wanderlust can be both an extremely rewarding experience and an extremely dangerous one. When you can get out of most situations by either being crafty enough or being hyper-vigilant, it's usually more rewarding than not.
Once in a blue moon, however, there is nothing you can do to further better your odds in a situation when the situation you got yourself into was dangerous to begin with! One such example? This curious blonde dork wandering her way through very treacherous and expansive swamplands.
A stranger in a strange world, but she's done her best so far to either blend in with or outright avoid the locals. She has her ways, of course, as you can never be too careful!
However, she seems highly unaware of the true danger she's walking right into as she stops shy of what seems to be a very large encampment for smaller folk. She decides to stay out of sight for now and gauge what's going on here. A fly on the wall, if you will. Or, more aptly, maybe more like a fairy in the branches above.
"SHHHHH! What if other people find out?!"
She'd have to eat any witnesses, and she's saving the other townsfolk for her friends! She's had her 15 this week, she's square!