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Miranda stomped as fast as her new waddling stride would allow towards the medical bay, shoving the last pieces of food she had taken from the mess hall into her mouth, making her newly formed blubber jiggle, but she didn’t care she was angry. She had just put on a good 150 pounds in under an hour, and she wanted answers. She stomped her way through multiple baffled crewmen who stared at the previously slim, woman who was now 3 times her original size, covered in various food stains, wearing a suit which showed off her obese frame and barrelling quickly past them. Miranda heard a few comments along the lines of “wow she has gotten fat!” “Can’t believe I used to fantasise about that whale” “Someone let themselves go”. Miranda ignored them all she had more pressing matters than people talking about her enlarged rear end.
She reached the medical bay red faced and winded her body covered in sweat, unused to carrying such a large amount of fat. She leaned against the door as she composed herself and tried to catch her breath back and the door suddenly opened, causing her blubber to give a loud smack as her body hit the floor causing her to wobble as she hit the floor causing a few female crewmen walking by to giggle. She got up on her hands and glared at them and they quickly walked away, she noticed that her gut and breasts were still dragging on the floor when she was on her hands “Dammit how could this happen!” Miranda thought to herself, she turned her head and looked behind at her back, it had once been smooth and taught now she had multiple fat rolls folding into each other and fat was spilling out from the main bulk of her body onto the floor.
Miranda put her head into her hands and groaned, she was undeniably fat now no point denying it, she needed to diet and exercise to get back her old body, if that was even possible now and she needed help to do it. Miranda got up onto her feet again, taking much more effort than it should of winding herself in the process. “Bloody hell this is just embarrassing” she muttered to herself as the door closed behind her. She had never had any reason to be embarrassed before, she had always been perfect in every regard she had been graceful, toned and sexy with not a hint of excess fat anywhere on her body that was a world away from the fat, lumbering and flabby woman standing in the sick bay.
“Mordin! Mordin I need assistance!” she called into the medical bay, a moment later Dr. Karin Chakwas walked through a door, “ah Miranda, Mordin is currently busy at the moment, but he told me to expect you, I’m guessing this is related to your weight?” she asked giving Miranda’s flabby body a long look, “Well for your information doctor Chakwas I need Mordin’s help devising a diet and exercise plan to work off this unseemly fat, and Mordin is the best doctor on the ship by far” Miranda said impatiently waddling further into the sick bay as Karin’s eyes narrowed. “Please Miranda call me Karin, and I’m afraid that Mordin cannot be disturbed. So, take a seat, one of the stronger ones please” Karin said with sickly sweetness. Miranda shot her a look but sat on the chair usually designed for Krogans her extensive butt cheeks spilling off the edges. Karin’s look became amused when she sat on the reinforced chair.
“So Miranda what precisely do you want for me to do to help?” “I need help creating I diet and exercise programme to quickly lose weight, I know it may be hard for someone like you to understand but I actually take pride in my body.” Miranda said haughtily Karin smiled and started to take a scan of Miranda’s body, “My my Miranda, my scan shows you’ve been certainly packing it away since your last visit, haven’t you?” She poked Miranda’s resting belly. “Just tell me what the damage is and what I can do to get rid of it” “Well since you’ve asked so nicely Miranda. Your weight has increased by 187 pounds since your last visit, to a total of 287 pounds’ gain, to put it bluntly, you’re ‘a real tubbo’.” Karin smirked as she brought up a before and after of Miranda. “Another way of putting it is that you are currently 427 pounds and incredibly morbidly obese. Any way you put it you are fat fat fat. As for the cause of your weight gain, you should look no further than your obesogenic diet, you have consumed far, FAR more than what a normal Krogan male eats let alone what a human should consume! My scans show that you consumed multiple full sticks of butter recently, for what possible reason did you consume such high quantities of pure fat?” Miranda’s anger flared under the insults as Karin looked at her incredulously “I was hungry, butter seemed like a good choice especially as it is one of my few indulgences” Miranda said snappily “Yes I can see that you were hungry from that enormous rear end that you’re sporting and no, for someone of your size indulging on entire sticks of butter is never a good choice” Criticised Karin “But it can’t just be overindulging in butter that made me put on this much weight so quickly” “Well it may have been all of the other food you’ve been shovelling down your throat” Miranda’s anger started to fade as she realised what the doctor was saying was true. “Could you at least check to make sure doctor?” she said the last word with thinly veiled contempt
“Well if you insist, i suppose it is possible that you may have something else wrong with you. Maybe someone messed up your gene sequence when they were editing you or maybe they did it on purpose to get back at the illusive man, or maybe they thought it would be funny to see the perfect woman a whale, I certainly do. Either way, I need more information on your daily diet to make a full analysis of your situation. You may skip chocolate and butter from your list as I can see you enjoy them quite frequently” Karin pointed towards the multiple butter and chocolate stains smeared across her white suit. “I’ve been under a lot of stress recently” Miranda said defensively, “As is your brand new suit” replied Karin, as she pulled on the suit around Miranda’s middle, it came away with much less give than there was originally, Karin let the suit ping back causing a large wave to form across Miranda’s flabby gut sitting heavily on her lap, making Miranda’s face turn from pink to red with embarrassment. “Enough doctor! I need help with a diet and exercise plan and pointing out the obvious fact that I’m morbidly obese is not helping!” “True, but making fun of someone who hasn’t exactly been the nicest to me is very cathartic. Now if you please, can I have information on your current diet so I can help you lose some of this blubber.” “So you will help me lose it?” Miranda said hopefully “Yes I will, if only because if you get any fatter you’ll be better as a cannon ball than an operative against the reapers, now can we finally get onto your diet?”
Miranda sighed and reluctantly used her omni tool to bring up a long list of her extensive food requisitions over the last few weeks “Ready to write this down?” Karin nodded “Begin when you are ready” “Okay well it started a few months ago, I was just having something to drink a hot chocolate, it was one of my few indulgences and I just started to get really intense hunger pangs, originally I was able to ignore them but, they kept up for a while and then I was eating a meal one day the hunger got much worse and I started craving heavy and high fat foods, my meals got bigger and bigger and then they stopped filling me up so I started snacking on things only one or two times between meals at the beginning and then I eventually just kept stuffing my face with chocolates, crisps that sort of thing almost constantly and I never felt full” Miranda said sadly remembering her waddle down her current path “Interesting Miranda, your symptoms mimic that of a parasite I once encountered. It causes the victim to constantly overeat, normally high calorie foods, although” Karin paused and grabbed a large handful of Miranda’s fat “it usually absorbs the nutrients from the victim not let them keep them until they turn into, a giant butterball. But I’m fairly certain you don’t have that, I think you’re just a glutton.” Karin said mockingly as she squeezed Miranda’s gut before letting go of it and let it slap back onto her thighs.
Miranda gave her an angry look after the word ‘butterball’ but Karin didn’t seem to notice. “Now lets get onto obviously your favourite topic, food.” Miranda scowled but started reading from her omni tool “Okay for breakfast I normally have 6 large scones with butter, full fat cream, and jam, usually with a couple of pint glasses of full fat milk, 3 croissants with the same additions as the scones, and a bowl of those sugar frosted flakes also with full fat milk” she said looking down at her gut and wondered how much of it was from dairy. Karin looked part stunned part bemused as she wrote it down
“What about snacks?” “Normally my snacks are chocolate bars, crisps, large packets usually, and chips that sort of thing” Miranda looked down at her butt sagging off the chair and sighed and lifted the sides spilling off of the chair, trying to push it back onto the chair in a futile attempt to hide her weight. “Now now Miranda no need to be embarrassed by your fat some species consider it a perfect mating quality. Besides I thought you were proud of your body?” Miranda winced, she had been arrogant and now she was paying for it “Your mid-day meal?” asked Karin. “That changes every day, but it tends to be something, greasy and high fat” “Obviously, you wouldn’t be here if you overindulged in salads.” “I can do without the snide remarks doctor” snapped Miranda “You could do without second and third helpings but you obviously ignored that advice” replied Karin shutting down any retorts Miranda had. Miranda grumbled but carried on with her list. “I usually have one or two deep dish pizzas with extra cheese, stuffed crust and meats, a couple pies either pork or chicken mostly, some of those large ‘bulge’ soda’s, some burgers with cheese and bacon, hot dogs, chips and desserts such as ice cream, cakes, cookies and sweet pies apple, chocolate treacle normally.” in the end, Miranda’s breathing had grown heavy and her mouth was watering at the thought of all that rich fattening food and the familiar hunger pangs were beginning to make their way back into her stomach.
“Your final meal? Or should I say meals in your case?” said Karin handing Miranda a tissue to wipe up the drool around her mouth “Miranda calm please, try to control your stomach, I know that may be difficult for you” as if on que Miranda’s stomach started to growl loudly. Miranda tried sucking in her stomach to stop it growling but, it only served to make her stomach jiggle causing Miranda to turn red with embarrassment again “Dinner is usually the same as lunch but it’s larger and there is more dessert involved...” Until now she hadn’t realised just what she had been stuffing herself with daily, no wonder she was finding the ship smaller and more cramped than before.
“Thank you, Miranda. If you condition turns out to be suitably interesting I may write a paper on it, with your permission of course, I was trying to think of the title for it maybe ‘Belt busting in space?’ or does that sound too much like a bad erotica? Or how about ‘Expanding Horizons, Expanding waistlines’? ‘Pig in space’? ‘Creating the perfect woman gone wrong’?” “None of those titles are fair! I have a condition!” Grumbled Miranda sourly. “Yes, yes, you’re ‘Big Boned’ I’m sure but as my medical licence will attest to” She grabbed Miranda’s stomach on either side and gave it a shake “Muscle and Bone don’t jiggle, fat however does.” Miranda was staring daggers at Karin as she let go of her gut and walked away.
Karin walked over to a cupboard and opened it, Miranda saw Karin take out a large chocolate bar of some kind and even though she was furious her mouth began to water, as Karin handed it to Miranda “Here, sate yourself with this while I work out the damage you are doing to yourself, it’s a battlefield ration, Mordin designed it to provide an entire weeks’ worth of calories in one bar while also making it taste far better than the standard stuff, it also sates a person’s hunger better than normal food, so it should take the edge off even your hunger.” “I’m not some sort of addict doctor. I’m just hungry” “Miranda you just told me your diet and it’s hard to see you as anything other than a junk food junkie, especially given your current size and situation” With that she gave Miranda’s stomach a final slap and walked off leaving Miranda scowling at her remarks munching on the chocolate bar she handed to her.
She finished the bar quickly and it did at least take the edge off her hunger, but there was still a large pit in her stomach. She got up grunting at the effort and spent a few minutes walking around the medical bay, trying to distract herself from her hunger, trying to not raid the cupboard. Eventually her willpower gave out and she waddled quickly over to the cupboard, opened it and had a look at the bars, most of them were marked ‘NOT FOR CONSUMPTION! LETHAL’ apparently Mordin’s recipe had needed some serious tweaking she found only 2 bars which did not have the label on them. Her fat fingers not as nimble as they had been, struggled at the wrappers for a minute. When she finally got, them open she was so hungry that when she opened them, she shoved them both in her mouth at once and quickly chewed and swallowed them she let out a sigh of relief as the bars found their way into her enormous stomach.
Just as Miranda was finishing off the chocolate bars Karin walked back in and Miranda turned around chocolate smeared on her fat face “Miranda! Are you completely incapable of controlling yourself around food for five minutes?” Karin said laughing “I… I can explain! They were mine I was saving them from earlier!” Miranda replied panicked “No need to lie Miranda. Besides where could you have kept them? The folds of your gut? I think not. However, the results of your thievery should become very apparent shortly” “Wait what do you mean? Am I going to die?!” Said Miranda worried. “I mean my dear that those were prototypes, completely useless as a substitute, they had a major flaw you see, far too many calories in them to be of any use, your soldiers would quickly become too fat to fight if they ate those too often, as well as increasing hunger not removing it” Miranda’s face turned pale “Is it much weight?” Miranda said slightly panicked “Oh no my dear, well not much to you anyways. You’re already a whale so around 25 pounds per bar, shouldn’t be too much for you unless, you’ve been stuffing you face the whole time I’ve been gone?” “No I haven’t thank you very much, I only had two” grumbled Miranda angrily but still relived she wasn’t going to burst her suit again. “No need to get angry Miranda, you’re lucky I’m only mocking you and I didn’t give you one of the fattening chocolate bars to spite you, it’s not like you could of resisted it. So, far no one has eaten these bars before so this is an excellent opportunity to record the effects that it has on humans as well as learning about your weight gain for my paper” “And for treating me, right?” “What? Oh yes, yes of course. Now waddle over there while I video you, quickly now before you get fatter”
Miranda reluctantly waddled over to where Karin had indicated “Is here okay?” she asked reservedly “Yes, that’s perfect Miranda. Oh yes, I forgot to mention by the way I completed my calculations, on average you’re exceeding your calorific requirements by around 7500 calories, that is around two pounds of fat added to your body every day.” “Two pounds a day?!” Screamed Miranda causing her body to wobble like jelly. “Correct, however you may find comfort in knowing most of the issues related to weight gain were eliminated years ago so you can continue to pudge up to your buttery heart’s desire!” “That does not give me any comfort! And my desire is to lose this weight not gain more! Can’t you just give me lipo suction? But maybe leave some in my boobs?” “No, I’m afraid not, I won’t bore you with the details but if we don’t get that hunger of yours under control lipo suction won’t help at all now stand still and hush, you’ve started to grow”
Karin was not wrong as a familiar feeling came over Miranda, her expanding body pressed against a tight suit as fat cells formed under her skin. Miranda’s butt as always was the first area of growth, it started to steadily push out from her body jiggling as it did so, causing her new suit to creak under the added stress, it grew tighter on her body showing off her deepening ass crack. It showed her enormous ass becoming larger with newly formed flab as her butt began to sag heavily losing the last traces of its once round shape and forming a much larger mass of wobbling fat. Her hips grew wider with her rear end, adding a couple extra inches to her already expansive waistline as her body surged outwards. Her thickening thighs caused Miranda’s stance to become wider as her legs as more fat piled onto her thighs. The already prominent dimples over Miranda's thighs and ass grew as more cellulite covered her pale flesh as she expanded outwards until the fattening thighs reached the end of the materials stretching point and her leg smoothed out stopping just before her legs burst her suit.
Her gut gurgled and then began to push itself outward, the jiggling main mass of her sloping gut expanding outwards from her body, followed quickly by the smaller, but growing larger band of fat on top. Her stomach began thickening and stretching at the sides which grew into her already prominent muffin top which eventually became too fat for the belt to hold up and began to sag over Miranda’s belt, which although had been made of the same stretchy material was starting to reach its upper limit. Her stomach stretching against the sides of her suit removed the last of the creases that were present on the suit giving her body a very smooth appearance. The fat rolls on her side thickened and grew taller as the fat made its way onto her body pushing her further into obesity.
Miranda’s upper half quickly followed their lower counterparts, her arms which were already jiggling, bouncing and swaying as Miranda’s body filled outwards, were becoming as thick as her thighs had once been, but without the same tone and definition. Her fat face still covered in some of the chocolate grew puffier her third chin grew fatter and sagged from her thick fleshy neck. Her cheeks puffed up pushing outwards, making her face rounder and softer. Her hands and fingers which were already fat and sausage like grew softer as fat continued to surround her fingers and knuckles making her fist as larger and softer. Her lower arms too had more weight piled onto of them giving her forearms the look of a giant sausage wrapped in a tight white case. Her breasts started to push outwards from their prison in Miranda’s over stuffed suit putting great strain on the buttons on the side of her suit holding in her fat body. To Miranda’s relief her breasts still maintained most their shape, growing larger as the last parts of the fat settled itself on her breasts.
“Well Miranda that was fascinating, but I fear you may need an even larger suit soon” She said attempting to pull on her suit and being unable to pinch anything but flesh. “If you want to know I can now confidently say that that you are the proud owner of a 500 pound ball of flab that you call your body. So, congratulations on hitting the big five double o” Said Karin with a wide grin as Miranda’s shoulders sagged realising that she had just made it that much harder for her to get rid of her extra weight all because she couldn’t control herself for 5 minutes. “Thanks Karin.” Mumbled Miranda hanging her head as she did so, causing her chins to stick out beneath her head. “Now now keep those chubby chins up we still have tests to do, I’ll even get you some ice cream would you like that?” Miranda looked up and nodded, her chins wobbling as she did so “That’s the spirit! During your expansion, I was scanning you and I’ve found out its definitely not a parasite or a bacterium, I can’t rule out a virus until we get you doing some physical activity so let’s get you out of that too small suit and onto that treadmill, I think a reinforced one will be called for. Don’t you agree?” Karin said giving Miranda a pat on her fleshy back.
Karin with some effort got out a large treadmill from one of the larger upper cupboards and laid it down on the floor letting out her breath when she did so. The treadmill was wide and it had handles on the side to grip onto. “whew that thing was heavy. Okay Miranda get on, let’s hope you don’t break it.” Miranda at this point was just ignoring the insults as she waddled her way onto the treadmill after she got on a robotic voice loudly announced “WARNING, USER WEIGHT IS NEAR OPERATIONAL MAXIMUM” “Well did you hear that you just about fit onto a heavy duty treadmill, I guess it’s all that pride in your body weighing you down eh?” She gave Miranda’s belly a sharp pinch, Miranda just looked down at her large stomach, defeated. “Not talking to me? I didn’t hurt your feelings, did I?” She asked mockingly asked Miranda didn’t reply. “Never mind then, get off the treadmill I’ve got something for you to exercise in” This provoked a response from Miranda, “Wait what? Can’t I just exercise in my suit?” “In case you haven’t noticed your suit is close to bursting run in it and you will likely just pop right out, besides your movement is restricted in it how am I supposed to get an accurate reading?” “Fine” Miranda said with a sigh “What did you have in mind?” Karin walked off and started to root through a cupboard and turned around holding a bright pink micro bikini. Miranda blinked “You’re kidding me! I’m not wearing that!” “What? Not your colour? I thought princesses loved pink?” Karin asked innocently “It’s far to small it doesn’t cover anything, I refuse to wear it!” “Don’t throw a tantrum, I don’t see you have any choice, I have nothing else that will fit those flabby watermelons of yours, nor anything that will fit your hippo hips, and as I just explained I can’t use readings you do in your suit they are inaccurate which means I can’t help you so” Karin gestured for Miranda to undress.
Miranda waddled over angrily and took the micro bikini with a pudgy hand and waddled off behind a screen to change. When Miranda undid the top button on the suit her fat breasts came surging forward glad that the pressure had finally been relieved the same happened on each of her other buttons as more and more fat poured out as the suit without the pressure from Miranda’s body shrunk back to its original size. When she got down to her hips she undid the belt and the fat beneath the belt which had been contained came forth filling up the space beneath her muffin top “At least I’m symmetrical” Miranda thought to herself quickly glancing at her exposed breasts, she had stopped wears bra’s weeks ago as she had grown far too large for any of her old sexy lace black ones. When she tried to pull the suit down off of her legs she lost her balance and fell flat on her ass with a loud thud.
Karin came rushing round the screen when she heard the noise to find a fat naked Miranda nursing her ass. “Oh, you just fell over, I thought you might have had a heart attack with all the butter hitting you heart” “No doctor I just fell over” Miranda replied sourly. “No need to be so tart with me, you’ve had enough of those.” With that snide remark, Karin walked back into the main part of the medical bay leaving the obese woman sitting on her wobbling ass. Miranda eventually got into the Micro bikini it was so small it barely covered her nipples and provided even less support than her suit letting her breasts bounce freely. The lower half of the bikini wasn’t much better Miranda was far too large for the bikini bottom to cover anything it just rode straight up Miranda’s ass crack; the sides had found themselves sitting in one of Miranda’s large folds while her hanging gut covered the front part.
Miranda came around the screen red faced with embarrassment as Karin started laughing at the spectacle in front of her, she spent a good 30 seconds laughing before finally saying with a massive grin “I never knew I needed something so much without ever knowing it, you’re like a cow in a bikini!” She burst into another fit of laughter and started to take a video as Miranda uselessly tried to cover herself, she had always felt so sexy in a bikini especially in one so small, now she felt every inch of exposed jiggling flesh and cringed. Karin eventually stopped laughing and composed herself. “Okay, whew, let’s get you on the treadmill now shall we, or do I need to roll you?” “no… I can do it myself” Miranda walked back over to the treadmill and stepped on it and the same message played “WARNING, USER WEIGHT IS NEAR OPERATIONAL MAXIMUM” “Okay Miranda I’m going to video this as well and as you are obviously not in the best physical shape, which is quite frankly an understatement, we will start you off at a slow walking pace and we will speed it up from there okay?” Miranda nodded causing the all too familiar feeling of chins jiggling.
Karin started the machine and the treadmill began to move slowly, enough to match Miranda’s normal waddling pace. Miranda started off with no difficulty but within 20 seconds her breathing increased and she began to sweat, her entire upper half bouncing with each of her heavy steps she gripped onto the sides of the treadmill to help her along “Oh come on Miranda this is the lowest setting surely you can do better than this, you are genetically enhanced after all” Miranda was enhanced and she had no doubt that had she not been she would have been unable to of kept going for this long. Another minute passed and Miranda got used to it her breathing settled and she wasn’t so red faced. “Okay good you seem to be getting used to it lets put you up to a normal human walking pace” Karin increased the speed of the treadmill and Miranda increased her waddling pace with it, as she did so the swaying of her fat increased as well, each of her steps sent a large shockwave through her soft pale flesh. Miranda began to pant and sweat, beads rolling down her fat red cheeks “My god Miranda your fat is hypnotic. Seriously all that flesh bouncing around it’s like you’re human jelly I always dismissed hypnosis as a pseudoscience but your wobbling ass cheeks might just be what they were missing! The only issue is that if they saw the whole of you walking they may wonder if you were going to eat them.” Miranda was too out of breath to reply to her. “You know something Miranda, that bikini really shows off your curves, I mean you’re so fat your basically all curves but still. Do you not believe me? Here have a look” Karin brought a large full length mirror around so Miranda could see herself. She was a fat mess, there was sweat all over her exposed skin as well as in her many folds her thighs were wobbling constantly, this was not helped by Miranda’s enormous rear end which had already been almost touching the handles on its own and now that she was moving, made it look like her entire backside had been made out of soft jelly. All Miranda could do was stare at herself, wondering how on earth she had become this obese. “Well Miranda your heart rate is up so why don’t we bring that jiggling mass of flesh you own up to a simple jogging pace?” Miranda tried to object but all she could get out was a loud wheeze and suddenly she was jogging and without any support her flesh was bouncing around unrestricted and visible to all, her breasts were bouncing so much they broke the tiny bikini off of her and the material fell to the floor exposing Miranda’s large breasts. Her breasts began slapping against her massive stomach as Miranda’s slow lumbering body tried to jog. “Looking at your body Miranda makes me wonder, do they do sports body suits in the same ways they do sports bras? Because honestly there is enough of you to make an entire business from it!” Miranda had only been going for about 30 seconds of jogging when she began to slow down her chest heaving at the effort of trying to suck in enough air for the gargantuan woman, her legs were cramping and her vision blurring. She stopped and let the treadmill take her off when she reached there she collapsed onto the floor where she lay on her back, covered in sweat flabby body spread widely across the floor with her chest heaving as she tried to suck in oxygen. “Pathetic Miranda, how do you ever expect to be thin if you can’t even run for a full minute!”
That was the last thing she heard before she blacked out.
She-Hulk: Tipping Justice's Scales #1"You said you were there until the time you left. Is that true?"
REALITY DESIGNATION: Earth-400FA.
CALENDAR DATE: March 14
TIME: 7:31 AM
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Now, now, in the wild the Great White Queen can weigh up to two and a half tons so this is actually a rather small specimen were looking at. Oh wait, I think thats suppose to be the great white shark! Emma Frost looked over at her fellow X-women who were of course all gathered around her mockingly.
It wasnt easy being a 375 pound superheroine surrounded by other women who all had more or less completely perfect figures without so much as an ounce of flab anywhere on their bodies. Perfect figures just like the one Emma used to have, in fact Emma used to have a figure that would have made any of these women look like ugly sows!
Unfortunately she had also possessed something else none of them had, a vengeful sister with psychic powers, enough money to either buy or design some chemicals that caused major weight gain, and gave
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