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Azumanga Daioh WG Story 4The next morning
Sakaki walked with the grace as she usually did to the school, this time with a small smile on her face, and with a softer frame.
Contained by her blue school uniform, her more larger and flabbier body jiggled and bounced. Her face was soft but kept it's normal shape. Her breasts felt tight around her bra but she didn't mind it that much. Her stomach had a small layer of fat and a small dashing of love handles are beginning to form. Her tone athletic legs seem to have lost their muscle but remained mostly the same except for her thighs, which seemed a smidgen bigger. Her rear jiggled and shook with each step, contained by her panties and her blue mini-skirt.
As she entered the gate, she noticed some people staring oddly but ignored it.
After turning into the hallway, she began to walk up the stairs to the third floor where her class was located, and as she approached the second tier she saw a familiar face using the stair rail to balance herself.
"Oh, hello Kagur
Weight Gain FictionThe Changer's Room Weight Gain Story
The boy woke up in a room. He was tall, with spiky blonde hair, and wearing a thin t-shirt and jeans. He looked around the dark, cavernous room he had just woken up in. He looked to his left, and say a girl. She was attractive. Short, with long, flowing brown hair, and a thin, sexy body. She was wearing a nice dress, or red silk. The both looked around but saw nothing in the room but themselves. Suddenly, a voice out of nowhere said, "You two are obsessed with your appearance, now it is time you learn a lesson."
A hand strangely appeared behind the boy. He suddenly felt it grab him, then a warm, tingling sensation flowed through his body. First, he noticed his hair. It flopped down onto his face, instead of sticking up, spiky, like it normally did, and turned a shade of black. He gulped, when suddenly, he shrank, to almost a foot shorter than his previous, dominating height. He then groaned as his stomach, thighs, and ass swelled. He suddenly gained
The Bakery in Food Court StreetTwo young women, one day, were passing by the newly completed Food Court Street. And as one may surmise, the street was just a massive food court, lined with several restaurants, and some apartments, tailored for the obese polulation in Fatropolis.
"I can't believe it! We actually made it!" an excited Gabbie clamored.
"You weren't interested in coming here before!" her friend Nikki said. "All you cared about was the cinema building."
Gabbie was 5'3", moderately short, and a well toned 124 lbs. She wore a midriff top, with a bright white color, and wore it with shorts, mainly to show off her firm rear. She even had long legs to prove it. Gabbie's hairdo was a classic dual pigtail style. It made her look firendly.
Nikki, on the other hand, was not as fit. She was a gamer, and a major league one. She had blue hair, with a black gradient. She oftne wore clothing that covered her body, which gave her a somewhat mechanical look. Her baggy black pants were decorated with three horizontal whit
Big ChangesIt was another listless day in the Rotundity District. Janelle found herself passing by a group of women who were talking about their latest inventions.
And before she could try to escape, they always found her.
"Oh, hey Janelle!" Mickie said. Mickie was only a few inches shorter than Janelle, but she was well past twice her weight. Janelle saw that her hips could easily overshadow someone of her own size.
That's right--she even knew them by name. And as usual, Hannah, the tallest one, would drag her to the conversation. Hannah was blonde haired, with a soft, round face. This accompanied her equally fleshy body. She was only 6'7", and she was wider than a door. There went a few hours she could've used.
Janelle sighed, and held her brown hair in her hands.
Two large-bodied women were hold poor little Janelle hostage, and she couldn't leave for some reason.
"So, I've been trying to work on something that'll really knock some socks off." Mickie said.
"What is it?" Hannah asked promp
Of Snake Charmers and TreesThere are mathematicians
that calculate the gravitational
pull that tethers us to one another,
teasing sense out of the fabric
of Time and Space like
wizened snake charmers.
I thought them so horribly
unromantic, searching for
logic amidst wildflowers-
reasoning being reason enough
to put one foot in front
of the other each day.
True beauty lay printed
on petals and pages,
where I delved for pearls;
the patterns in the pathos
intriguing me into each
rising of the sun.
I do not remember when
it occurred to me that
without fractals there would
be no trees, nor without love
would people have any reason
to calculate the distances that
separate them from their muses.
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