I love Utawarerumono so goddamn much 🏆

Vocaloid WG - Mikus Intermission Break Hatsune Miku perched herself on a stool during the concert’s brief intermission, her long teal pigtails framing her flushed face. The striped bikini she wore clung desperately to her chubby 180-pound body—the soft curves and plush belly her fans had been craving for months had paid off big time as every seat in the stadium was packed. People loved the new size and better still, she now had an endless supply of snacks sent by fans to munch on between songs. She slid a stick of Pocky between her plump lips and bit down, the rich chocolate coating her tongue. A low, sensual moan escaped her as she chewed greedily, savoring the sweetness. With each bite and swallow, her body began to expand rapidly. Her belly pushed outward, softening and rounding into a heavy, jiggling mound that strained the bikini bottom. Layers of new fat accumulated, forming a thick, doughy apron that hung lower over her thighs, the fabric stretching tight and creaking. Rolls of blubber rippled along her sides with every movement. Her breasts swelled dramatically, ballooning larger and heavier, overflowing the striped cups. They grew soft and pendulous, resting heavily atop her expanding gut, the weight causing them to wobble and jiggle sensually. Her nipples hardened against the thin material as fat packed into them and strained at the straps. Miku’s hands roamed her changing form, sinking fingers deep into the warm, yielding softness of her belly and breasts. The gluttony sent waves of pleasure through her; her core throbbed, desire gathering between her thickening thighs. By the time she finished the box, her weight had surged to around 500 pounds, the vast majority settling in her enormous breasts and massive belly. The latter was now a huge, quivering expanse of soft fat, creased with deep folds and gurgling contentedly. Her breasts had become massive, heavy orbs, each spilling generously over her belly, barely contained by the bikini that looked moments from bursting. Her thighs were thick and plush, rubbing together with every shift, while her ass had spread wide, the strings buried in soft flesh. The audience had begged to see her like this—ultra-obese and indulgent. A gluttonous idol that every man wanted and every woman wished they could be. Miku licked chocolate from her fingers, her voice husky with ecstasy. “The audience paid for more… So I’ll give them exactly what they’ve been begging for.” She tucked a new box of the fattening Pocky deep between her colossal breasts, the package nestled in her deep, soft cleavage. Standing slowly, her body jiggled and swayed with heavy, sensual movements—her massive belly slapping against her thick thighs. With a sultry giggle, she waddled back toward the stage, ready to perform while already planning to devour the next box as she sang all night long…