#gluttonemporium

[gorgin-gals-muses]

Let's not even get STARTED on navels.

Unless we did...

[gainprincess]

How's Futaba's "people only" diet going when she's still a NEET? Has she taken more trips outside to clear out more city districts, or has she figured out some way to get innocents IN her belly from her computer screen~?

"Hacking works miracles when you know what you're doing!~"

Just a few phishing emails, a bit of elbow grease, and a lot of open-mouthed waiting... and you'd be surprised about how many fat Japanese MILFs end up churning in this NEET's fat gut... God her tits are gonna be so huge!~

[naughtymommy-roleplays]

Flayn hummed to herself as she strolled down the street, carrying in her arms a bag of groceries she’d bought for her father. The girl was in a rather pleasant mood, though she couldn’t shake the feeling that someone was watching her... But she put such thoughts out of her mind, taking a shortcut by cutting into an empty alleyway in the hopes of getting home faster.

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[blood-of-second-chances]

The Love Hashira sat atop the grassy hill, munching on some large dango balls as she waited. Now that the sun was down, her friend should be coming any moment now. See, Mitsuri had made a little... friendly competition with the demon Mukago. One that Mitsuri personally felt she had won for sure! But that remained to be seen, as she swallowed the huge sweet in a giant lump... travelling behind her very tightly secured kimono sash...

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Mukago made her way to the top of the hill, licking her lips a bit. "Sorry if I kept you waiting, Mitsuri-chan. I may have underestimated how long it'd take." She would sit down beside the Love Hashira and playfully nudge her.

"Better not be using those snacks to get a sneaky win." Not that either of them felt the dango would have a big enough impact to effect the results.

[outrealm-gates]

Right before Haru's eyes, a lightly jiggling blob of black fur lies on the table. It's owner stretching, thrusting the soft belly towards the cute heiress...

"Sorry Haru, could you give my stomach a rub, please? You wouldn't believe the meal I had earlier, and it's not sitting right..." Morgana yawned - his tummy "lightly" gurgling with whatever impressive meal was inside~

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"Aww, has little Mona-chan gotten too full? Of course I will. You're just the cutest, how could I say no?" Honestly, Haru was quite an enabler for her ally from the metaverse. Morgana had grown quite corpulent since he started living in the lap of luxury, and while she thought it was odd that his tummy was so big, Haru didn't really think of what Morgana could have eaten. Or who... Oh but that would be silly!

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[superbloblevel]

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Glrrrrp....Grrrgle....

There’s no hiding from the sound in these halls, Haru noted. And to think it had gone all so wrong so quickly!

The four of them were just supposed to investigate the strange rooms that had been popping up in Mementos... And then Futaba just had to look into that strange mirror. Ann didn’t even have time to react, the model practically vanishing between Futaba’s lips. Makoto fared better, in the sense that she attempted to fight back!  And then proceeded to be entirely bowled over, the ‘non-combat persona’ having turned into an absolute juggernaut.

That just left her, whom chose to flee. Except that the path the four had taken was now just a solid wall of concrete, forcing her to try and find an alternate path. And all the while? The caverns of Mementos made an excellent amphitheater for the gastric symphony that was Futaba... 

[sweetside]

Rise's gonna lean back a bit into that hand. "That's not my hand Ted." She giggles and offers her hand to him.

"I'll take you up on that offer, after you are done eating, mr!" She was still going to get him a lot of food. "Then we can cuddle while you hibernate."

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Rise's gonna grope the booty then! "Hey everyone! I lay claim to this tush!"

[shraqsmuses]

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"'Punching bag?' H--Hang on a mo--"

Junko's abundant, meaty dough disobeyed her order and surged toward the woman's outstretched arms, rapidly engulfing them up to her elbows before she harshly retraced her arms toward herself with a step backward. Her heart rapidly palpated against her bouncing chest, her palms trembled and perspired as much as her head throbbed, and her breaths rattled her trim torso as a dull haze enveloped Akane's body at the sight of gargantuan, gurgling stomach swallowing the countertop that "divided" the two of them from each other.

Her eyes then trailed up to her bulbous chest, which appeared to push her bra out of her shirt and ooze over it, obscuring the button underneath the flabby wall and ensnaring her tie into its assumedly humid cleavage. As a trail of saliva dripped down her lower lip and her breathes began to heave her entire body downward, Akane's eyes snapped upward only to be halted by the sight of Junko's squinted eyes, her large, light pupils sheltering themselves underneath what she assumed was a heavy layer of mascara and a sharp glare that narrowly grazed across the top of her expansive, malleable landmass to jab themselves right into the sweltering, tremoring athlete's expanded eyesight. Her body remained still as a tide of blubber flowed across her as Junko arched her back to jut her stomach out even further, surging onto her moist chin and, with a gasp and sting across her spine, causing her to slam her palms onto the apron that rested on the counter before she leapt onto it and darted her head toward the standing butterball's narrow eyes.

"What the heck's wrong with you?! You're just gonna let me mess up your pristine, smooth, soft, fluffy... EAAAAGH, gut without retaliating at all?! Why?! I was expecting you to pull some kinda trick on me but... Rrrrrgh! This is the trick, isn't it? Not doing anything so you can gradually pull my thoughts outta my head without having to try? Even the ones I don't think I'm ready to tell you? Grrrrgh! You darn, dumb, arrogant doll... Fine. You wanna hear my thoughts?

"THEN I'M MAKING THEM CRASH RIGHT INTO YOU! I HAVE A CRUSH ON YOU AND I REFUSE TO HURT YOU IN ANY WAY BECAUSE OF THAT! I DON'T WANNA MESS UP YOUR BODY 'CAUSE IT'S TOO PRECIOUS FOR ME TO SULLY IT! I WANT YOU TO DETERMINE WHAT WE'LL DO ON OUR FIRST DATE BECAUSE I WANT TO KNOW MORE ABOUT YOU AND I HAVE A FEELING YOU'LL COME UP WITH A BETTER IDEA FOR ONE THAN TRAINING AND EATING ALL DAY, WHICH I THINK IS AN INCREDIBLE IDEA FOR ONE! WE CAN SKIP THE TRAINING IF YOU DON'T THINK CAN HANDLE IT! I WOULDN'T MIND GETTING MY CLOTHES AND BODY INCREDIBLY SWEATY FOR YOU IF THAT'S WHAT TURNS YOU ON! I HAVE NO IDEA WHY I WAS BROUGHT HERE BUT IF IT WAS TO TELL YOU ALL OF THIS, THEN I'M GLAD I COULD GET ALL OF THIS OUTTA THE WAY BEFORE I MAKE A PROPER INTRODUCTION HERE! IF I GET ONE!"

[the-under-belly]

Moving to side-blog

To let everyone know, I’m going to be way more active on my new side blog rather than this weird mash of memes on this one.

Please go follow me on “gluttonemporium” over here!

[gorgin-gals-muses]

"A giga-butt? That's..."

Thinks about how she had to get a new mirror since she couldn't see her own hips in the old one.

Thinks about all the times she's knocked three chairs together to sit on and then ended up overspilling or crushing all three of them.

Thinks about all the times her butt has swallowed up doorways; both in private and in public.

"Y-yeah... It did have to come from somewhere, I guess."

[gainprincess]

Pfft, as if that dark future where Morgana gets eaten could happen!

Who could eat this wobbly mass of cuteness? Heck, he'd eat them! Isn't that right girls?

Rise can't hear him through the wriggling expanse of her greedy, gluttonous belly. He was so easy to devour, too! Just a quick unhinging of her maw, a quick gulp down, aaaannnnnd gone~. Because he doesn't deserve a ceremonious melting.

At least he'll be able to hear her making out with Ann as she tells her the good news.~

"Great- BBURRRPRPPPPPPPp- news, Ann-chan~" Smooch.~ "I got rid of that creepy cat fatty you pretended to date!~" Smooooch!~

[expansivecoding]

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He is playfully wiggling that massive rump within sight of that detective. 

Clap... clap... clap~

Lord, this lad is HUGE.

[blood-of-second-chances]

"...Hm. You."

An incredible, gelatinous mass of fat suddenly landed with a thud before Susamaru's eyes! Reaching from floor to eye level, it quaked and rippled, various shapes and imprints forming on it's soft surface. Your Lord demands a massage, and who better than a demon with so many hands?

"Rub."

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"W-whoa..." Of course she would get to doing just that. She assumes it's his stomach, not much reason for her to be rubbing any other part of him with just her hands. "If... it's okay to ask, how many are inside right now? I can't feel anything past the fat."

[outrealm-gates]

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Ann would receive a text invitation from her wealthy and rather affectionate friend Haru... an offer of a whole afternoon of ‘well overdue pampering!’. It was little secret how well the two got along, but few were privy to Haru’s crush in the black-hole blonde!

[superbloblevel]

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“Wondering why you can’t just seem to run away?”

The horse-girl certainly hasn’t failed to notice the nurse staring at the massive bulge that she called a gut.  It churned and gurgled loudly, the panicked screaming of its contents barely audible over the noises of digestion even as Saki practically smushed it against Mikan.

“Cause humans like you know where you belong. You know that you’re not going anywhere but inside it in the end, so why even bother running?”

[hefty-hashira]

The hour was upon her. It was time for this woman - this faithful servant - to fulfill her most sacred of duties. Only she had been summoned to her Lord's private chambers to assist him with this task. It was with a great sense of pride and nerves that she stepped through the door... (gluttonemporium)

The false deity himself, Douma of the Twelve Kizuki, had found himself busy with picking at his fangs with two of his sharp clawed fingers.

His red shirt was hoisted high, leaving pale demonic flesh exposed as it visibly wobbled and squished on its own. Such was common for the Living Buddha, as he'd finished off his first alive snack of the day.

And now he needed a devoted follower to rub and soothe his aching belly. So the moment he heard the door open, an artificial smile formed on his face.

"How wonderful: a faithful servant to come forth and appease my horribly upset waist! Come my child... appreciate your God and all His belly has to offer. Fulfill your duty~"