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Ikuyo's firm slap got a yelp out of Ame, and though she tried to reach her tubby arms to stop further teasing of her gut, she was really just too fat to bat Ikuyo away. She could only pout in protest.

Ame should've been more concerned with the ominously morbid remark from Ikuyo, but she was too preoccupied with trying to figure out these strange feelings she was bombarded with. Why did Ikuyo seem more... motherly to her than when she first entered? She tried to brush off those concerns, choosing to think about the next round of sweets coming her way.

"More desserts would be great. Just bring them fast..."

She didn't like Nozomi so bluntly mentioning her lack of mobility, but she wasn't wrong. If Ame tried to walk more than a few feet, she'd likely need another dose of that drug.

"Huff... wheeze... Finally, I made it..."

When Ame got the email that she had received a free VIP membership to a resort, she was naturally suspicious. It was too good to be true. But she did feel like she needed a break from streaming, and when she looked into the resort, it seemed legit... They might want a popular streamer like her to tweet about the place for free publicity or something. Hoping to relieve some of the stress burdening her recently, she accepted.

She was very grateful that the flight, provided by Inakuni, was accommodating to someone of her size. She was concerned since she doubted she could shuffle her overinflated ass into a regular airplane, but whoever organized this vacation had planned around the NEET's mass. And it landed right on resort property, saving the butterball from any extra transportation there. Too much walking was hazardous to her health, after all.

After taking a moment to admire the grand sight of the resort, she scanned around for any sort of check-in area, someone that she could talk to to get her vacation started.

" Ah, one second please... "

After the landing, Ame was slowly moved out into a platform. After a few minutes a very wide truck appeared, accompanied with the sound of metal moving as two enormous hands grabbed Ame and a little bluntly put her in the behind of the truck, not only causing the truck to slightly sink into the floor but also to bounce.

" E-Ehehe... "

Nozomi was there, slowly approaching the truck and seating next to Ame on the back part of it.

" S-Sorry about that, after certain sizes the transport can be too invasive sometimes... "

As the truck started going, Nozomi gave Ame a pamphlet.

" Thanks to visiting us! We love to have such a popular streamer in our care. We are currently taking you to your... uhm... special room. "

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I wonder how many times Ame has puked uncontrollably on stream

If the puddles of vomit surrounding her desk chair are anything to go by, it's been too many times to count...

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"Mmmfff... glnffff..."

Ame didn't hesitate to start scarfing down those cupcakes, making a mess of her chins as Nozomi awkwardly watched her display of gluttony in disbelief that a pig like her could have such a huge online following.

Just then, Ikuyo entered the room, catching Ame in the act of pushing another chocolatey cupcake in her mouth.

"Mmmnnnlff... ahh... Are you the manager here? Thanks for the free vacation... even if your truck almost sent me into cardiac arrest. Why invite me, anyway? Want me to do a sponsored stream or something?"

Ikuyo's poke earned an unhappy glare from the NEET, though that visage faded as Ame listened to the ambient noise Ikuyo activated. It was hard to tell whether the subliminal messages underneath were doing their job, but Ame-chan did look calmer than before.

By now, all those cupcakes were decimated by Ame's greedy maw. She dipped a finger into a glob of frosting on her chins, then brought it up to her mouth to suck it clean.

"Bring me something else to eat. I'm still... UuUuOOoooOOORRPPPP~... hungry..."

"Huff... wheeze... Finally, I made it..."

When Ame got the email that she had received a free VIP membership to a resort, she was naturally suspicious. It was too good to be true. But she did feel like she needed a break from streaming, and when she looked into the resort, it seemed legit... They might want a popular streamer like her to tweet about the place for free publicity or something. Hoping to relieve some of the stress burdening her recently, she accepted.

She was very grateful that the flight, provided by Inakuni, was accommodating to someone of her size. She was concerned since she doubted she could shuffle her overinflated ass into a regular airplane, but whoever organized this vacation had planned around the NEET's mass. And it landed right on resort property, saving the butterball from any extra transportation there. Too much walking was hazardous to her health, after all.

After taking a moment to admire the grand sight of the resort, she scanned around for any sort of check-in area, someone that she could talk to to get her vacation started.

" Ah, one second please... "

After the landing, Ame was slowly moved out into a platform. After a few minutes a very wide truck appeared, accompanied with the sound of metal moving as two enormous hands grabbed Ame and a little bluntly put her in the behind of the truck, not only causing the truck to slightly sink into the floor but also to bounce.

" E-Ehehe... "

Nozomi was there, slowly approaching the truck and seating next to Ame on the back part of it.

" S-Sorry about that, after certain sizes the transport can be too invasive sometimes... "

As the truck started going, Nozomi gave Ame a pamphlet.

" Thanks to visiting us! We love to have such a popular streamer in our care. We are currently taking you to your... uhm... special room. "

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Ame was struggling to stay conscious, her ball of lard of a body unable to handle such rough treatment. Luckily for Nozomi, a wave of tinnitus meant she didn't hear the insults she grumbled.

She winced as Nozomi injected her with the drug. It was a miracle Nozomi was even able to hit a vein, considering all the fat rolls in the way. Despite its dubious origins, it seemed to work as expected. Her heartbeat slowed to a steady pace, the thick, oily blood in her system was able to traverse her body a little easier, and her vision cleared up for the time being.

"Ughhh... feeling better now... Grab me something to eat too, I think I saw some cupcakes in there."

Taking Nozomi's assistance for granted, she didn't even thank her for helping her out, instead drowsily ordering her around like a servant.

"Huff... wheeze... Finally, I made it..."

When Ame got the email that she had received a free VIP membership to a resort, she was naturally suspicious. It was too good to be true. But she did feel like she needed a break from streaming, and when she looked into the resort, it seemed legit... They might want a popular streamer like her to tweet about the place for free publicity or something. Hoping to relieve some of the stress burdening her recently, she accepted.

She was very grateful that the flight, provided by Inakuni, was accommodating to someone of her size. She was concerned since she doubted she could shuffle her overinflated ass into a regular airplane, but whoever organized this vacation had planned around the NEET's mass. And it landed right on resort property, saving the butterball from any extra transportation there. Too much walking was hazardous to her health, after all.

After taking a moment to admire the grand sight of the resort, she scanned around for any sort of check-in area, someone that she could talk to to get her vacation started.

" Ah, one second please... "

After the landing, Ame was slowly moved out into a platform. After a few minutes a very wide truck appeared, accompanied with the sound of metal moving as two enormous hands grabbed Ame and a little bluntly put her in the behind of the truck, not only causing the truck to slightly sink into the floor but also to bounce.

" E-Ehehe... "

Nozomi was there, slowly approaching the truck and seating next to Ame on the back part of it.

" S-Sorry about that, after certain sizes the transport can be too invasive sometimes... "

As the truck started going, Nozomi gave Ame a pamphlet.

" Thanks to visiting us! We love to have such a popular streamer in our care. We are currently taking you to your... uhm... special room. "

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Nozomi's awkward rubbing felt more condescending to the blobby girl than it did comforting, but bringing it up would just tire her out more.

"Sounds.. huff.. nice..." She felt a tinge of disappointment that her room was in a building so far to the edge of the resort, but a shut-in like her likely wouldn't have left her room much anyways. At least they were considerate, offering activities even for landwhales that have trouble with the most basic of tasks, such as walking. And the room was decently nice, catering to Ame with a cutesy pink color scheme and posters of adorable anime girls lining the walls.

"What do you mea-" Before Ame had a chance to finish her question, the much skinnier girl hopped right off and those dreaded hands got right back into action. Shaking Ame around like a soda bottle, she turned queasy, sealing her lips tightly, too afraid to scream in fear that she might puke. And tossed onto the bed like a discarded candy wrapper, the impact triggered a sharp pain in her chest and all the air to be knocked out of her. She glared at Nozomi with tired, but angry, eyes, assuming that this was entirely her fault, while also with a hint of desperation, praying that she had some sort of medication on hand to help with her complications.

"Huff... wheeze... Finally, I made it..."

When Ame got the email that she had received a free VIP membership to a resort, she was naturally suspicious. It was too good to be true. But she did feel like she needed a break from streaming, and when she looked into the resort, it seemed legit... They might want a popular streamer like her to tweet about the place for free publicity or something. Hoping to relieve some of the stress burdening her recently, she accepted.

She was very grateful that the flight, provided by Inakuni, was accommodating to someone of her size. She was concerned since she doubted she could shuffle her overinflated ass into a regular airplane, but whoever organized this vacation had planned around the NEET's mass. And it landed right on resort property, saving the butterball from any extra transportation there. Too much walking was hazardous to her health, after all.

After taking a moment to admire the grand sight of the resort, she scanned around for any sort of check-in area, someone that she could talk to to get her vacation started.

" Ah, one second please... "

After the landing, Ame was slowly moved out into a platform. After a few minutes a very wide truck appeared, accompanied with the sound of metal moving as two enormous hands grabbed Ame and a little bluntly put her in the behind of the truck, not only causing the truck to slightly sink into the floor but also to bounce.

" E-Ehehe... "

Nozomi was there, slowly approaching the truck and seating next to Ame on the back part of it.

" S-Sorry about that, after certain sizes the transport can be too invasive sometimes... "

As the truck started going, Nozomi gave Ame a pamphlet.

" Thanks to visiting us! We love to have such a popular streamer in our care. We are currently taking you to your... uhm... special room. "

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"AHHH! HEY, CUT IT OUT!"

The hands grabbed her before she even noticed them, cold metallic digits digging deep into her doughy flesh. Ame flailed her limbs as much as she could as she tried to break free from their grasp. She wasn't treated very gently, ripples sent across her fat as she was dropped right on her ass. She was moody that they were treating her like cattle, throwing her blubbery body into the back of a truck. The ordeal also caused her chest pains to flare up, and she'd use one hand to massage the fat around her heart until she calmed down.

She was at least a little grateful that this employee seemed to be apologetic about the treatment. She began to flip through the pamphlet as she listened to Nozomi's introduction. The amount of amenities this resort seemed to have was impressive.

"'It's my pleasure', or whatever you're supposed to say. I can't believe I'm getting all this for free... hfff.. phew... It's been way too long since the last time I got out of the house. ...Oh, a special room? You're serious about this VIP treatment stuff."

"Huff... wheeze... Finally, I made it..."

When Ame got the email that she had received a free VIP membership to a resort, she was naturally suspicious. It was too good to be true. But she did feel like she needed a break from streaming, and when she looked into the resort, it seemed legit... They might want a popular streamer like her to tweet about the place for free publicity or something. Hoping to relieve some of the stress burdening her recently, she accepted.

She was very grateful that the flight, provided by Inakuni, was accommodating to someone of her size. She was concerned since she doubted she could shuffle her overinflated ass into a regular airplane, but whoever organized this vacation had planned around the NEET's mass. And it landed right on resort property, saving the butterball from any extra transportation there. Too much walking was hazardous to her health, after all.

After taking a moment to admire the grand sight of the resort, she scanned around for any sort of check-in area, someone that she could talk to to get her vacation started.

" Ah, one second please... "

After the landing, Ame was slowly moved out into a platform. After a few minutes a very wide truck appeared, accompanied with the sound of metal moving as two enormous hands grabbed Ame and a little bluntly put her in the behind of the truck, not only causing the truck to slightly sink into the floor but also to bounce.

" E-Ehehe... "

Nozomi was there, slowly approaching the truck and seating next to Ame on the back part of it.

" S-Sorry about that, after certain sizes the transport can be too invasive sometimes... "

As the truck started going, Nozomi gave Ame a pamphlet.

" Thanks to visiting us! We love to have such a popular streamer in our care. We are currently taking you to your... uhm... special room. "

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Ironic this is one of her skills.. When was the last time she took a breath without help from an oxygen tank?..

The days of breathing effortlessly long gone... Her once-healthy lungs used to have no problem supplying her body with oxygen as she ran at top speeds...

Now here she was, weighed down by her own fat in a bariatric bed, legs that she used to pride herself on now bloated, numbing, and beginning to turn a shade of purple.

Even with her oxygen mask attached, every breath was a struggle... And when she took it out to eat, her head would start swimming after only a few moments, the fatty gasping for air before a concerned nurse would adjust it back in place.

She was always stuck in a tired haze, sleep apnea preventing her from ever getting any real rest. Unable to recognize any friends that came to visit her, her vision too blurry and brain too foggy...

What a fall from grace this talented racer suffered~

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Who'd accidentally barf into the other's mouth during a hate kiss first? Vodka or Scarlet?

Vodka's volatile stomach wins for sure, never able to keep down a meal for very long. Especially if she's been drinking...

Arguments between the two rivals more often than not devolve into a kissing session. And for the engorged umas to even reach each other's mouths, their blubbery bellies needed to press right against each other...

All that pressure is more than enough to upset Vodka's sloshy stomach, and without warning, her eyes bulged, and with a "HUUURRRRLLLBKBKK!", she launched a slurry of previous meals right down Scarlet's throat. The greedy tsundere was internally thankful for her newest meal, but she needed to act disgusted, refusing to show any hint of admiration towards Vodka or her eruptions. Though she refused to break the kiss, hoping to get another taste-

But now that Vodka had just made room, she felt a pang of hunger deep within. To remedy this, she violently pressed both hands into Scarlet's giant gut, catching her by surprise and triggering a torrent of bile to flow into the tomboy's own mouth. Vodka's satisfied eyes betrayed just how much she enjoyed that sensation.

After a heated exchange of swapping flavors, the two rivals would finally break the kiss, panting nonstop, a mixture of their bile running down both umas' chins. Neither of them would acknowledge this night, distracting themselves with petty arguments, but deep down they anticipated their next chunky makeout session.

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Absolute alcoholic.

She really hopes the student council never finds out...

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Some time later, a number of Vodka’s retired peers return to Tracen Academy to visit the place, though there does appear to be an unfamiliar, giant, pale landmass next to the Academy now, many times larger than the Academy itself. Eventually, they realize that it isn’t a landmass at all, but rather their old peer Vodka, fattened beyond belief…

It's hard to tell what you're looking at when you first see that gargantuan lumpy blob. Is this some sort of odd new structure the director impulsively purchased? What's the point of it?

But upon closer inspection, a few uma-adjacent features can be spotted. Giant misshapen mounds larger than a classroom resemble asscheeks, her tail much too buried between them to be seen. Useless, bloated hands and feet sunken deep into sweaty fat, which must be the tomboy's unrecognizable arms and legs. And anyone brave enough to climb up the mountainous glutton would be able to reach her face, obscured by her orb-like cheeks and with dozens of chins beneath it.

But anyone hoping to interact with their former friend would soon realize it was a futile effort. Any conversation was cut short by Vodka's constant feeding, and few thoughts seemed to pass through her brain, only concerned with consuming more and growing larger. The question wasn't if Vodka would outgrow the entire academy, but rather when she would~