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Training! A neverending and glorious task for Breaker. The red haired fighter could feel a rush as she practiced in the abandoned arena.
It was an old coliseum Breaker had found and made into her personal training ground. With the heat of the sun pounding down on her and beads of sweat falling from her body.
Again and again her fists collided with the wooden dummy she had put in the arena, wearing down at its strong, oaken frame.
After a barrage of punches. Breaker performed a jumping kick, bringing her heel down on the wooden structure. She was rewarded with the sweet sound of wood cracking before the dummy split in two.
Landing on both feet, she smirked and sat down, needing a rest.
“Phew, I could use a break…” she said, not noticing the accidental pun. “Maybe a small bit of desert to enjoy myself with.”
Though Breaker largely preferred the succulent, juicy taste of well cooked meat, she also thought about getting something sweet every now and again.
Today was one of those times for Breaker, as she left her training ground and headed for the nearby city. The city was a nice enough place with very little abnormal about it. Even so, Breaker rarely visited.
As she went in, he looked for someplace cheap to get something. Most establishments were too full or too costly for her to even consider walking in. Eventually, she found a shop that had a sign out front. Scrawled on it was the word “sweets.”
Breaker couldn’t help but think that the store was more of a shack than a shop, but her sweet tooth was calling her.
“Fine, fine, I’ll check out the obviously suspicious shop…” Breaker said to herself.
Once inside, she saw various jars, container and boxes with labels slapped on them. Breaker couldn’t help but feel like the place was a scam, when a small person in dark, concealing robes appeared.
“Welcome to Sweets. You buy?”
“Er….Yeah. Can I get something for….Six chimes?” Breaker held out the silver coins with bells carved onto them.
“Six Chimes? Sure!” The robed figure ran in back, the floor creaking before he returned with a jar full of what looked like pink slime. “Here, take!”
“Wh…What is this supposed to be?”
“Gelatin. Bubblegum flavor. You like!” The small being gave Breaker the jar before holding out his hand. “Six chimes!”
“Alright, alright. Jeeze.” Breaker dropped the coins in his hand and watched as he ran to his desk and put a paper sign on his counter that said “closed.”
With a feeling that she had been part of something very strange, Breaker left.
Once she was outside, the store poofed away in a cloud of green smoke. Breaker looked at her jar and felt her sweet tooth urge her on.
Opening the jar, she looked at the wobbling slime and touched it with her hand, hoping to scoop some up and see if it was even palatable.
The moment she touched it, she heard the sound of giggling.
“Hehehe! That tickles!
“What?”
A moment later, the slime all rushed out and formed itself as a female being
From the waist down her body was still pink and slimelike while above she gained a shapely frame. Medium sized perky breasts, long, shapely arms with detailed fingers, long, waving hair and a pair of bright, curious eyes. Her noseless face formed a mouth, that smiled widely.
“Yahoo! I’m free!”
“Wait, who are you?”
“I’m Peppy! Nice to meet you. What’s your name? Where are you from? Do you have food?”
“Uh…I’m Breaker, not here, and no. I went to a sweets shop and thought I was getting something sweet, but I got you.”
“But I am sweet!” Peppy’s eyes sparkled several times, which made Breaker feel creeped out. “But yeah, I’m super hungry, too. Then again, I’m always hungry…”
“Well, if you want to wait maybe we can find something to eat. I’ll look around, but I only have enough money for one decent meal.”
“Oh, I can fix that, no prob!”
“How? I don’t think you have any cash on hand.”
“Nah, but I can do a neat trick. Open your mouth and close your eyes and you’ll have a big surprise!”
“Peppy, I’m not gonna-“ Breaker began, when Peppy turned fluid again and jumped straight down her gullet.
Flowing into Breaker’s stomach of her own will and with apparent glee, Peppy soon filled Breaker’s body.
Surprisingly, Peppy did indeed taste like bubblegum and she was remarkably sweet. It Made Breaker almost gag from shock, but Peppy slithered smoothly down Breaker into her stomach.
In a rapid and unnatural manner, Breaker began to gain weight from Peppy’s presence. She was growing wider and more corpulent, her body expanding to suit the new presence.
Breaker’s belly bulged, stretching her clothing to the very limit. Her large, soft belly was exposed as pound after pound of extra weight began to cover her once prominent and well-chiseled chest.
Breaker’s breasts were not exempt from this sudden growth, becoming more massive and round. Like Peppy’s they were perky, but they became more sizable and heavy, surprising Breaker entirely. She couldn’t imagine them being any bigger or fuller.
At the same time, her rear became rotund and plump, straining the strong fragment of her training pants. The red tie belt was smothered by her overhanging tummy as her bottom got bigger and more round. She jiggled and wobbled as much as she thought jello might as her thighs also thickened up.
Her gelatinous girth settled at last when she felt her cheeks become chubbier. A small hint of a double chin appeared on Breaker just as her weight settled.
Her portly, paunchy, belly heavy frame appeared, making her annoyed by her physique change.
“Damn it. I’m even bigger than Lionela…”
‘Yeah, whoever that is!’ Peppy said.
Somehow, Breaker heard her voice in her mind.
“Wait, how’re you talking?”
‘When you ate me, I settled myself and became part of your body. I’m all in your bloodstream and stuff! Even your brain.’
“I thought you were in my stomach!”
‘I was, but I couldn’t stay long. That acid woulda hurt….Well, not really, but I don’t like acid so I just made myself become organic matter. So, I’m kinda why you’re all plump and soft. Cool, right?’
“Not cool! Get outta me!”
‘But now you’re not hungry anymore. Besides, you still gotta buy me something to eat. You said you would!’
Breaker folded her flabby arms over her bulging breasts. She grumbled before stomping away. Her heavier steps causing the ground to tremble.
“Fine,” Breaker said. Soon, she reached a restaurant and wet to the desk. She felt embarrassed showing off her bigger body while wearing her woefully undersized clothes. Even so, she paid for a burger and drink before walking outside. “Okay, Peppy. Food’s here.”
“Okay. Go ahead and eat up. I can get the nutrients from you since I’m part of you now.”
Agreeing, Breaker ate. She had to admit the food was pretty good. Part of her wanted more and to indulge in her desires to eat, but she finished the food and spoke.
“There you go.”
‘What, no fries?’
“That doesn’t sound like a thank you, Peppy.”
‘Sorry…Thanks, Breaker. Sorry I sounded rude and made you fat…Evenifyou’restillcuteanyway.’
“What was that?”
‘Nothing!’
“Good. So, when do you get out?”
‘Should be a day or so. I kinda can’t leave a body until twenty four hours pass, but in a bit I can make you all muscly again.’
“Really?”
‘Yep. While I’m like this I can even make changes.’
“Like what?”
‘Like….This!’
Suddenly, Breaker’s chest began to tingle and billow out more. Becoming the size of melons and growing. Each one was soon half the size of her titanic tummy, making her feel front heavy.
“Hey!”
‘Or this!’ Peppy then made Breaker grow large.
The giant breasts and bodyfat disappeared as Peppy began to make Breaker grow, getting bigger and more ferocious.
Her face began to feel strange as her mouth and nose went forward, morphing as she gained razor sharp, massive fangs.
Instead of fatter, Breaker’s body became longer, though her arms shrank and became punier. The fingers on each hand soon became three claws, the nails on each sharp, but practically useless
Breaker could feel her ears disappearing as her skin hardened and thickened. Scale-like plates appeared on her body as her eyes became reptilian.
Breaker felt her spinal column grow longer as she gained a fully formed tail, which was long and massive. She could swing it and easily crush a building without trying, or sweep away trees.
Breaker was only happy she was in an abandoned town district before she noticed her legs getting bigger and more wide. They were stable and strong enough to hold her now body as large, dinosaur feet replaced her human ones.
By the time she was done, Breaker saw that she had become a tyrannosaurus rex.
“How did you change me into this?!” Breaker roared, her dino voice louder than expected.
‘I saw this thing in a movie. Pretty sweet, huh? It was mostly guesswork, and I hear people say the real ones had feathers or-‘
“Okay, okay, enough! No more transformations. I’m starting to feel like I’m infringing on Marissa’s territory.”
‘Marissa? Who’s she?’
“Oh. Marissa’s a friend of mine. She’s cheery like you, but not nearly as…exuberant. Just a bit less.”
‘And she can transform?’
“All the time. Don’t know how she enjoys it, though.”
Peppy’s curiosity got the better of her. Now that she was part of Breaker, she could access the fighter’s memories. While Peppy very rarely did such things, she was really wondering what Marissa was like.
Going through the deepest reaches of Breaker’s brain, she only looked at memories related to Marissa, learning about her.
Peppy had to admit she found Breaker’s friend fun and exciting. Sure Breaker could kick butt, but this girl liked shapeshiting and was really friendly and nice.
‘Breaker could stand to be a biiiiit more like her…’ Peppy thought to herself.
Almost instantly, Breaker’s body shrunk back down and resumed human shape.
However, Breaker’s red hair was now long and wild, unlike it’s short and spiky former shape. The luxurious locks went down to her bottom as her body continued to shift.
Next, Breaker’s face formed, becoming more cute and innocent rather than battle hardened and confident. Her eyes were still green, but had a gentleness to them and more plush lips and slightly chubbier cheeks.
Next, Breaker’s body was starting to become more thin than her developed and muscular frame. There was a hint of thickness, but it was more from flab, that had been seemingly honed from years of chocolate eating.
Her belly wasn’t quite fat, but had just the right layer of softness and above a pair of sizable breasts remained. They were naturally bigger than both Breaker’s and Peppy’s and sat comfortably on her chest.
As Breaker’s body finished forming, her red, white and black clothes, which had endured more than any clothes should have, was forcibly reshaped by residual slime that Peppy had left behind.
Slowly, her black vest became an overall like top with a zipper in front and her gloves became full blown arm sleeves.
Breaker’s sandals became more akin to sneakers and her pants became shorts, half splitting off to become leg warmers.
When all was done, Breaker looked at herself. Instead of a dedicated, battle hardened fighter, who reveled in the rush of battle and the thrill of growing stronger, she was an adventurous, fun-loving adventurer, who was used to strange sights and new places.
A feeling of wanderlust sunk in, as well as an urge to be optimistic and friendly, as if the world was a kind, intriguing place.
“YOU TURNED ME INTO MARISSA?! HOW DARE YOU!!!!” Breaker roared, her voice issuing from the copy of Marissa’s body. Aside from her hair, eye, and clothing color, she was exactly like her friend.
‘S-s-sorry! IT was an accident!’
“Change me back, now!” Breaker fumed. “I will not be a recolor of anyone, not even Marissa!”
‘I-I can’t, I’m afraid.’
“You can and you will, or I will make you get out!” Breaker’s hair began to stand on end and her eyes glowed bright. Even shapeshifted, her power and connection to The Break was still very, very strong.
‘I’m sorry!’
Breaker’s rage started to cause the ground to crack beneath her feet as he had to put her power somewhere, yet she felt an urging in her mind.
The feeling of Marissa’s form also made Breaker realize that maybe anger wasn’t the answer. Calming herself, her hair fell back down and her eyes went back to normal.
“It’s…It’s fine, Peppy. I’ll wait.”
‘Y…You will?’
“Yes. For a little while. I guess I’m not fat anymore and you didn’t give me Marissa’s hat, so I guess that’s something.”
‘Thank you. It should be a few hours and I’ll make you perfect again. Then, I’ll leave you alone until I can get out. Promise.’
“I’ll trust you, Peppy, but you can talk to me. Just no more turning me into people without asking. Or things.”
‘I promise. But what will you do?’
“Fight the urge to travel to some place strange and maybe go home. I’m beat.”
‘Okay. I’ll be with you ‘til then.’
“I know, Peps. I’ll be glad to have you.”
With a smile and a bit of cheer, Breaker walked off, still looking like Marissa.
It would shock the actual adventurer when she dropped in to visit Breaker, but that would be another strange, enjoyable encounter…
It was an old coliseum Breaker had found and made into her personal training ground. With the heat of the sun pounding down on her and beads of sweat falling from her body.
Again and again her fists collided with the wooden dummy she had put in the arena, wearing down at its strong, oaken frame.
After a barrage of punches. Breaker performed a jumping kick, bringing her heel down on the wooden structure. She was rewarded with the sweet sound of wood cracking before the dummy split in two.
Landing on both feet, she smirked and sat down, needing a rest.
“Phew, I could use a break…” she said, not noticing the accidental pun. “Maybe a small bit of desert to enjoy myself with.”
Though Breaker largely preferred the succulent, juicy taste of well cooked meat, she also thought about getting something sweet every now and again.
Today was one of those times for Breaker, as she left her training ground and headed for the nearby city. The city was a nice enough place with very little abnormal about it. Even so, Breaker rarely visited.
As she went in, he looked for someplace cheap to get something. Most establishments were too full or too costly for her to even consider walking in. Eventually, she found a shop that had a sign out front. Scrawled on it was the word “sweets.”
Breaker couldn’t help but think that the store was more of a shack than a shop, but her sweet tooth was calling her.
“Fine, fine, I’ll check out the obviously suspicious shop…” Breaker said to herself.
Once inside, she saw various jars, container and boxes with labels slapped on them. Breaker couldn’t help but feel like the place was a scam, when a small person in dark, concealing robes appeared.
“Welcome to Sweets. You buy?”
“Er….Yeah. Can I get something for….Six chimes?” Breaker held out the silver coins with bells carved onto them.
“Six Chimes? Sure!” The robed figure ran in back, the floor creaking before he returned with a jar full of what looked like pink slime. “Here, take!”
“Wh…What is this supposed to be?”
“Gelatin. Bubblegum flavor. You like!” The small being gave Breaker the jar before holding out his hand. “Six chimes!”
“Alright, alright. Jeeze.” Breaker dropped the coins in his hand and watched as he ran to his desk and put a paper sign on his counter that said “closed.”
With a feeling that she had been part of something very strange, Breaker left.
Once she was outside, the store poofed away in a cloud of green smoke. Breaker looked at her jar and felt her sweet tooth urge her on.
Opening the jar, she looked at the wobbling slime and touched it with her hand, hoping to scoop some up and see if it was even palatable.
The moment she touched it, she heard the sound of giggling.
“Hehehe! That tickles!
“What?”
A moment later, the slime all rushed out and formed itself as a female being
From the waist down her body was still pink and slimelike while above she gained a shapely frame. Medium sized perky breasts, long, shapely arms with detailed fingers, long, waving hair and a pair of bright, curious eyes. Her noseless face formed a mouth, that smiled widely.
“Yahoo! I’m free!”
“Wait, who are you?”
“I’m Peppy! Nice to meet you. What’s your name? Where are you from? Do you have food?”
“Uh…I’m Breaker, not here, and no. I went to a sweets shop and thought I was getting something sweet, but I got you.”
“But I am sweet!” Peppy’s eyes sparkled several times, which made Breaker feel creeped out. “But yeah, I’m super hungry, too. Then again, I’m always hungry…”
“Well, if you want to wait maybe we can find something to eat. I’ll look around, but I only have enough money for one decent meal.”
“Oh, I can fix that, no prob!”
“How? I don’t think you have any cash on hand.”
“Nah, but I can do a neat trick. Open your mouth and close your eyes and you’ll have a big surprise!”
“Peppy, I’m not gonna-“ Breaker began, when Peppy turned fluid again and jumped straight down her gullet.
Flowing into Breaker’s stomach of her own will and with apparent glee, Peppy soon filled Breaker’s body.
Surprisingly, Peppy did indeed taste like bubblegum and she was remarkably sweet. It Made Breaker almost gag from shock, but Peppy slithered smoothly down Breaker into her stomach.
In a rapid and unnatural manner, Breaker began to gain weight from Peppy’s presence. She was growing wider and more corpulent, her body expanding to suit the new presence.
Breaker’s belly bulged, stretching her clothing to the very limit. Her large, soft belly was exposed as pound after pound of extra weight began to cover her once prominent and well-chiseled chest.
Breaker’s breasts were not exempt from this sudden growth, becoming more massive and round. Like Peppy’s they were perky, but they became more sizable and heavy, surprising Breaker entirely. She couldn’t imagine them being any bigger or fuller.
At the same time, her rear became rotund and plump, straining the strong fragment of her training pants. The red tie belt was smothered by her overhanging tummy as her bottom got bigger and more round. She jiggled and wobbled as much as she thought jello might as her thighs also thickened up.
Her gelatinous girth settled at last when she felt her cheeks become chubbier. A small hint of a double chin appeared on Breaker just as her weight settled.
Her portly, paunchy, belly heavy frame appeared, making her annoyed by her physique change.
“Damn it. I’m even bigger than Lionela…”
‘Yeah, whoever that is!’ Peppy said.
Somehow, Breaker heard her voice in her mind.
“Wait, how’re you talking?”
‘When you ate me, I settled myself and became part of your body. I’m all in your bloodstream and stuff! Even your brain.’
“I thought you were in my stomach!”
‘I was, but I couldn’t stay long. That acid woulda hurt….Well, not really, but I don’t like acid so I just made myself become organic matter. So, I’m kinda why you’re all plump and soft. Cool, right?’
“Not cool! Get outta me!”
‘But now you’re not hungry anymore. Besides, you still gotta buy me something to eat. You said you would!’
Breaker folded her flabby arms over her bulging breasts. She grumbled before stomping away. Her heavier steps causing the ground to tremble.
“Fine,” Breaker said. Soon, she reached a restaurant and wet to the desk. She felt embarrassed showing off her bigger body while wearing her woefully undersized clothes. Even so, she paid for a burger and drink before walking outside. “Okay, Peppy. Food’s here.”
“Okay. Go ahead and eat up. I can get the nutrients from you since I’m part of you now.”
Agreeing, Breaker ate. She had to admit the food was pretty good. Part of her wanted more and to indulge in her desires to eat, but she finished the food and spoke.
“There you go.”
‘What, no fries?’
“That doesn’t sound like a thank you, Peppy.”
‘Sorry…Thanks, Breaker. Sorry I sounded rude and made you fat…Evenifyou’restillcuteanyway.’
“What was that?”
‘Nothing!’
“Good. So, when do you get out?”
‘Should be a day or so. I kinda can’t leave a body until twenty four hours pass, but in a bit I can make you all muscly again.’
“Really?”
‘Yep. While I’m like this I can even make changes.’
“Like what?”
‘Like….This!’
Suddenly, Breaker’s chest began to tingle and billow out more. Becoming the size of melons and growing. Each one was soon half the size of her titanic tummy, making her feel front heavy.
“Hey!”
‘Or this!’ Peppy then made Breaker grow large.
The giant breasts and bodyfat disappeared as Peppy began to make Breaker grow, getting bigger and more ferocious.
Her face began to feel strange as her mouth and nose went forward, morphing as she gained razor sharp, massive fangs.
Instead of fatter, Breaker’s body became longer, though her arms shrank and became punier. The fingers on each hand soon became three claws, the nails on each sharp, but practically useless
Breaker could feel her ears disappearing as her skin hardened and thickened. Scale-like plates appeared on her body as her eyes became reptilian.
Breaker felt her spinal column grow longer as she gained a fully formed tail, which was long and massive. She could swing it and easily crush a building without trying, or sweep away trees.
Breaker was only happy she was in an abandoned town district before she noticed her legs getting bigger and more wide. They were stable and strong enough to hold her now body as large, dinosaur feet replaced her human ones.
By the time she was done, Breaker saw that she had become a tyrannosaurus rex.
“How did you change me into this?!” Breaker roared, her dino voice louder than expected.
‘I saw this thing in a movie. Pretty sweet, huh? It was mostly guesswork, and I hear people say the real ones had feathers or-‘
“Okay, okay, enough! No more transformations. I’m starting to feel like I’m infringing on Marissa’s territory.”
‘Marissa? Who’s she?’
“Oh. Marissa’s a friend of mine. She’s cheery like you, but not nearly as…exuberant. Just a bit less.”
‘And she can transform?’
“All the time. Don’t know how she enjoys it, though.”
Peppy’s curiosity got the better of her. Now that she was part of Breaker, she could access the fighter’s memories. While Peppy very rarely did such things, she was really wondering what Marissa was like.
Going through the deepest reaches of Breaker’s brain, she only looked at memories related to Marissa, learning about her.
Peppy had to admit she found Breaker’s friend fun and exciting. Sure Breaker could kick butt, but this girl liked shapeshiting and was really friendly and nice.
‘Breaker could stand to be a biiiiit more like her…’ Peppy thought to herself.
Almost instantly, Breaker’s body shrunk back down and resumed human shape.
However, Breaker’s red hair was now long and wild, unlike it’s short and spiky former shape. The luxurious locks went down to her bottom as her body continued to shift.
Next, Breaker’s face formed, becoming more cute and innocent rather than battle hardened and confident. Her eyes were still green, but had a gentleness to them and more plush lips and slightly chubbier cheeks.
Next, Breaker’s body was starting to become more thin than her developed and muscular frame. There was a hint of thickness, but it was more from flab, that had been seemingly honed from years of chocolate eating.
Her belly wasn’t quite fat, but had just the right layer of softness and above a pair of sizable breasts remained. They were naturally bigger than both Breaker’s and Peppy’s and sat comfortably on her chest.
As Breaker’s body finished forming, her red, white and black clothes, which had endured more than any clothes should have, was forcibly reshaped by residual slime that Peppy had left behind.
Slowly, her black vest became an overall like top with a zipper in front and her gloves became full blown arm sleeves.
Breaker’s sandals became more akin to sneakers and her pants became shorts, half splitting off to become leg warmers.
When all was done, Breaker looked at herself. Instead of a dedicated, battle hardened fighter, who reveled in the rush of battle and the thrill of growing stronger, she was an adventurous, fun-loving adventurer, who was used to strange sights and new places.
A feeling of wanderlust sunk in, as well as an urge to be optimistic and friendly, as if the world was a kind, intriguing place.
“YOU TURNED ME INTO MARISSA?! HOW DARE YOU!!!!” Breaker roared, her voice issuing from the copy of Marissa’s body. Aside from her hair, eye, and clothing color, she was exactly like her friend.
‘S-s-sorry! IT was an accident!’
“Change me back, now!” Breaker fumed. “I will not be a recolor of anyone, not even Marissa!”
‘I-I can’t, I’m afraid.’
“You can and you will, or I will make you get out!” Breaker’s hair began to stand on end and her eyes glowed bright. Even shapeshifted, her power and connection to The Break was still very, very strong.
‘I’m sorry!’
Breaker’s rage started to cause the ground to crack beneath her feet as he had to put her power somewhere, yet she felt an urging in her mind.
The feeling of Marissa’s form also made Breaker realize that maybe anger wasn’t the answer. Calming herself, her hair fell back down and her eyes went back to normal.
“It’s…It’s fine, Peppy. I’ll wait.”
‘Y…You will?’
“Yes. For a little while. I guess I’m not fat anymore and you didn’t give me Marissa’s hat, so I guess that’s something.”
‘Thank you. It should be a few hours and I’ll make you perfect again. Then, I’ll leave you alone until I can get out. Promise.’
“I’ll trust you, Peppy, but you can talk to me. Just no more turning me into people without asking. Or things.”
‘I promise. But what will you do?’
“Fight the urge to travel to some place strange and maybe go home. I’m beat.”
‘Okay. I’ll be with you ‘til then.’
“I know, Peps. I’ll be glad to have you.”
With a smile and a bit of cheer, Breaker walked off, still looking like Marissa.
It would shock the actual adventurer when she dropped in to visit Breaker, but that would be another strange, enjoyable encounter…
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The plan that Edelgard and the Agarthans had came up with together involved assassinating the leader of the Knights of Seiros shortly before having Edelgard assume the throne and attack Garreg Mach Monastery, in order to overthrow the Church of Seiros, fulfilling a mutual interest between them of the removal of the church. Only problem was something that neither of them could’ve predicted. The Black Eagles’s teacher, Professor Byleth, taking a large interest in Monica, presumably believing that Monica truly had been kidnapped last year like the rest of the school, and wanting to treat her nicely. One of the biggest ways that Byleth would often talk with their students, was through eating meals together with them, sometimes multiple meals a day even! So, Byleth had invited Monica to a meal, a meal that changed the entire course of Monica’s life from then on. Being an Agarthan had many, many downsides, largely due to them being forced to live underground. One of these was a lack of most foods, Kronya being forced to eat technologically made gruel that consisted of nothing but nutrients, with little to no flavour to be found. Monica sat across from Byleth at the meal, next to one of the other black eagles, Monica would’ve just agreed to give the food to Edelgard, unfortunately Byleth had chosen the somewhat eccentric and sleepy Linhardt von Herving as their second dining partner, meaning that Monica had no real choice but to eat the meal in front of them. Linhardt had a polite smile, eating the sweets in front of him. “This is one of my favourites, thank you Professor.” He turned to Monica, with some small concern on her face. “Normally I often have to be on the receiving end of Caspar’s simply revolting eating, I would say this is a change of pace…but I must ask, are you alright Monica?” He asked, seeing Monica not having taken a bite. “I’m fine! Fine, really…just, thinking a little…” With a nervous gulp, trying to fit the role of a normal, happy student, Monica took a bite of the nice sorbet in front of her, her eyes immediately opening wide, beginning to shovel the rest of the sorbet in rather quickly. For centuries, Kronya had only eaten the bare minimum of food, in both quantity and flavour, she had tried her hardest to resist eating any of Fodlan’s food, as to avoid any sort of attachment, but upon that first bite, she considered herself a fool as to have resisted so long. Without much thought behind it, Monica quickly devoured the rest of the peach sorbet, quickly finishing it all off, both Linhardt and Byleth looking at her in shock. “Well I guess I can take back what I said…you and Caspar both eat in that shocking way…” Linhardt shook his head whilst Monica giggled, despite being a little embarrassed, Kronya had always been a free spirit who cared more for her own indulgence than anything else. “Heh, Professor, that was lovely! I would love it to eat with you again sometime!” And so, she did. Byleth found out that Monica was the only one of their students who could eat more than one meal a day, mainly because she wanted to try all she could. Monica ate with most if not all students, Ferdinand Von Aegir, Petra, Dorothea, Edelgard and even some of the students from other houses such as Hilda, Lorenz, Mercedes and pretty much everyone. Before long, everyone knew Monica von Ochs as the huge, insatiable glutton of Garreg Mach Monastery. She didn’t care what sort of meal it was, whether it was something larger and meaty that a girl like Leonie would like, or a nice, sweet treat that someone like Lysithea would enjoy, Monica ate it with glee, not stopping to consider the consequences of indulging herself to this level. Monica had put on a lot of weight. Her chin had became multiple, covering her neck in rings of fat, with some sweat and food remnants to top it off, her breasts had swelled to a size more reminiscent of beach balls, but even describing them as that was an understatement. It was at this size that Edelgard had to step in, her plan was damaged enough but now…it was on the verge of an entire failure. “You and I both know that question doesn’t need answering.” Edelgard scowled a little, seeing Monica casually shove some snacks into her mouth. “You’ve put the entire plan into jeopardy Monica! And for what, your own obscene gluttony?” She asked, prodding Monica’s gut, watching the boulder of cellulite and blubber wobble. “I did it for..well, funsies! Being holed up in a cave for more years than you can possibly imagine gets boring!! So, I got to have a little fun, have some yummy food and…even get some friends…” Monica nervously admitted at the end, she was actually quite lonely beforehand, but now…the professor and to a much lesser extent the rest of the Black Eagles were her friends in a way! “I don’t really feel like going back! I just wanna live this new life instead! One where I get to eat, eat, eat…ok there’s a lot of eating involved but…it’s what I love most!” Even though she had fully assumed the role of Monica, Kronya was still the carefree, indulgent girl she always was. Edelgard just stood there, her mouth agape and her mouth open in shock. This had been her life’s work for as long as she could remember, and here Monica was, throwing it all away for her own indulgence. Monica just shoved another few snacks into her mouth, causing her gargantuan cheeks to ripple. “Anyways, I’ll be off, me and Professor Byleth are gonna have another meal, see you~” Monica giggled, waddling off, her fat rump jiggling incessantly, even through her skirt, destined to grow and grow forever, just like the rest of her would, all thanks to one, single meal.
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