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Ever since Princess Peach had been given the deluxe 'Flurrie' treatment to turn her into a woman of SUBSTANTIAL beauty and girth, the actual beauty standards of the Mushroom Kingdom as a whole had begun to steadily make a shift. There were plenty of heavier women out and about these days. There were humans of course, but even the female Toads and Koopas thought that they would earn more notice from men if they had become fuller-figured. It seemed like it was working, as Princess Peach was considered the epitome of beauty by many, so she was the one that all wished to be like. She was the one that everyone aspired to be or to be like. It might

Inigo held the door open, WIDE open, for his darling Morgan. She may have weighed over 500 pounds, putting her at over a quarter of an entire ton, but to Inigo she was still the most beautiful woman in all of Ylisse and perhaps in all of the entire world. Despite his history of being a (usually unsuccessful) flirt, Inigo could not imagine himself being with another woman at this point, nor did he even want to try and imagine it in the first place. Morgan was silly, immature, gluttonous, lazy and so heavy that she could leave cracks in pavement as she waddled about, but every single one of those things about her just made her seem so desirable

Lucina slowly turned herself from side to side, gazing at the reflection which stared back with the same frowning expression. There was no denying or ignoring the facts any longer. She was HUGE. The last time that she had been able to weigh herself, she had to use one of the industrial-strength scales used for weighing enormous shipments of metals and bulk dry goods. That was how big she had gotten, though it was only now she'd felt the full weight of it...pardon the pun. Her stomach was one round, tight sphere, and it hung down far enough that it was able to actually block the view of her own knees. Speaking of knees, her legs weren't exact

(Fire Emblem: Echoes Of Valentia/Mutual Weight Gain/Commission) It had been several long years since the Twilight of the Gods, which had seen the sibling Gods, Mila the Earth Mother and Duma the War Father, laid to rest after a terrible war had engulfed their respective nations of Zofia and Rigel. In the days following the conflict, many feared that the loss of the Gods would mean the end of Valentia. Mila's years long absence had led to a famine in Zofia even before the war began, and most expected Rigel to turn just as barren once Duma had breathed his last. Yet, the prophesied slow death by hunger had not happened. In fact, the newly cre

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!" "Oh, come on now, Pit! Please don't act so terrified! You know it makes it look so much more unwholesome, my chasing you around the mansion like this!" Of course there was nothing actually wholesome about what was going on here. The young angel boy had never seemed to possess the best luck to begin with, but right now he could have almost wondered if the Gods sans Lady Palutena actually hated him. He ducked down just in time as a bullet flew over his head. It wasn't the sort of bullet that could hurt a human being. It was a specially-designed bullet that was meant to be harmless to human beings, but it wasn't quite so ha

"Come on, Callie, what are you doing? If you're going to dust ALL of the cabinet, you need to bend over more to reach it! Don't be shy! I'm not looking...too much, that is. Heh heh." Callie grumbled under her breath, but she didn't try to raise any protest about it. Very slowly, she bent over to get her feather duster deeper into the corners of the cabinet, knowing full well that her maid's skirt was going to be hiked up enough to expose what she had hidden underneath. Sitting behind her, lounging in her bedroom chair (Marie liked to sit around in multiple places) with a triple-decker sandwich and a massive bottle of soda, was her cousin Mar

Pit had truly waited too long of a time to finally get around to doing this. Pit stood outside of her door with his back straight and his knuckle poised for knocking. He was quite nervous about this. Every time he thought about asking her in the past, he would tense up, feel an insurmountable wave of anxiety crash over him, and he would quickly change his mind about even bothering. He did like her, he liked her A LOT, but he was so afraid that she would turn him down or reject him harshly, it made fighting the Aurum or the Chaos Kin seem like a cake walk. Even though she had made it relatively clear, to a certain degree, that she seemed to l

A?N: This is a commission, and it features both male and female weight gain, so avoid if you do not like that! -- Lucina was so very thrilled that day as she tugged her extra-wide pants, with a series of unladylike grunts, over her prodigious bottom. She wanted to make sure she looked her very best for when her husband and her daughter returned home from their long, long expedition across the countryside of Ylisse. The blue-haired princess began to waddle her way toward her bedroom door, pausing momentarily to reach behind her and give a fierce yank at her pants, which had begun to ride up in her bottom the instant she had started to move.

(SPLATOON/COMMISSION) Marie had stumbled across the photos almost entirely by accident. One day she'd decided to dig through their closet and find some old junk they didn't need around anymore. No need to keep it around when they had all-new dresses and outfits to take up the room instead. Not to mention they could probably make a pretty coin selling their belongings to some of the crazier fans online. She wanted to make the extra cash so she could afford to splurge on Callie and take her someplace nice. At that time, Callie had been off doing another photo shoot and some kind of interview about their upcoming Splatfest performance. She alwa

Ever since she had truly come to terms with her fetish as well as her interest in the chubby young man named David, Naomi had begun to spend a lot of her time considering ways she could use her immense genius and financial security to try and make their relationship work even better. Well, actually, their relationship was even more than just the two of them, as the young woman, or slime monster or whatever you might want to call her, by the name of Ochre was also a part of this whole thing, and was in fact the one responsible for bringing Naomi and David together in a way. Through the use of her special regenerating slime, Ochre was able to f