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LOSH: Unexpected Changes Chp4

"Where's Brainy?" asked Phantom Girl, covering him with her cape. "I don't see him anywhere." "Right here," exclaimed Brainy from under the cape. "Who said that?" gasped Phantom Girl. "Me," said Brainy. "Me who?" asked Phantom Girl. "Brainiac Five," said Brainy. "Brainiac Five, who's that?" asked Phantom Girl, lifting her cape. She squealed. "Brainy! There you are, I was so worried." "You're silly," giggled Brainy. "Why thank you for noticing," said Phantom Girl. Watching them from a few feet away, Superman half turned to his fellow observers, Saturn Girl and Bouncing Boy. "How's it going with the code?" The other day, when a coupl

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Silence, glorious silence. The king of Asgard sighed happily at the lack of noise as he labored his way to his private wing of the palace. As soon as those doors to the outside world closed behind him, he felt a wave of relief rush over his large figure. Finally, a moment of peace after a long day of carrying the weight of Asgard on his shoulders. Although Loki had been the reigning king of Asgard for over 10 years now, he was still not fully used to the stress this “job” forced upon him. He was never really supposed to be King, but after both his father and his brother died during battle, he had no options but to take the throne. While he loved being the ruler of this world, especially the luxurious lifestyle he had become accustomed to, he often found himself missing the carefree days of his youth as a prince; especially the silence portion of it. Loki might’ve been a charmer with a silver tongue, but he was also an introvert at heart and he needed peace and quiet to truly recharge to be the best king he could be. Some well needed quiet time was currently awaiting him as he made his way to his private den for his little “date night” he planned. He had specifically requested a nice of relaxation only with his beloved Queen (name) tonight, and he’d rather be set on fire than have anything interrupt those plans. Amidst the hustle and bustle of daily life as a royal, calm moments like these were the highlight of Loki’s life as king of this realm. All of his royal duties were pushed to the back burner and the only concern on his mind was the lovely woman he had claimed as his bride years ago. He slowly entered the den to find his wife in her favorite arm chair, reading one of the dozens of midguardian novels he had imported for her entertainment. Reading was one of (name)’s many passions, and he always made sure she he had plenty of the finest books on hand. The sun was setting on Asgard, and orange gold light was seeping through the drawn window, almost putting a spotlight on the distracted queen. He found her to be gorgeous in this setting, making his heart beat just a bit faster as he watched her slightly pudgy fingers turn the cream colored pages. “Don’t think you’re sneaking up on me, mister,” she teased, closing her book and placing it on the side table beside her. “I heard you panting from down the hall.” He blushed a bit from her already playful comment before he even fully stepped into the room. “Well, it does take quite a bit of energy to tote this much weight around from the throne room,” he said waddling towards her. “So it naturally makes sense that I’m a bit out of breath by the time I hauled myself up those stairs.” “That’s ok, my dear,” (name) said, standing to greet him and snaking her arms around his thick neck. “I huff and puff a bit up the stairs at times too.” “But it looks so much better on you, my love,” he said, greeting his wife with a romantic kiss. Both the king and queen definitely had a traditionally royal body type due to that aforementioned luxurious lifestyle, especially the King. Being raised as a prince with a silver spoon in his mouth, Loki had been a bit pudgy growing up, but had slimmed down a bit when he was in his teens. He always had a huge appetite and by the time he look over the throne in his early twenties, he was significantly overweight. And as soon as his bachelor days days were over and (name) was in the picture, Loki quickly ballooned to his current immense size. At first, he didn’t intentionally pile on the pounds, but after his wife admitted that she loved watching her king grow fatter, Loki did what he did best and pushed himself to the limits. He began eating ravenously at almost every meal in an attempt to make his waistline grow and therefore, his wife happy. She eagerly coaxed him on during this feeding sessions and always made sure all his needs were satisfied after he was stuffed to the brim. By their first anniversary rolled around, Loki had gained over 100 pounds. After continuing this cycle of consistently gorging himself and his wife stroking his ego with every newfound fat roll or stretch mark over the next 5 years, King Loki eaten himself round and massive, making him heavier than a quarter ton. The last time he was weighed several months ago, he maxed out the scale at a substantial 600 pounds. He was waiting on a new reinforced scale to arrive at the palace ever since, but by the way his clothes were growing snug, he had to have been gaining weight yet again. He supposed he was probably around 625 pounds now, but the weight never bothered him. He was an immortal god afterall, so what did those numbers on that scale matter anyway? He’d never have to worry about any health issues and no one dared make a nasty comment about him unless they wanted to feel the wrath of his iron fist. Like her husband, (name) had always been chubby since as far back as she could remember. While she was never an initial member of any royal family, she was part of Asgard’s aristocracy and like her husband, was treated to the finest the planet could offer, causing her to have an expensive taste and appetite. She was chubby for pretty much her whole life, starting from childhood and steadily growing larger as the years went on. Now that she was in her late twenties, she was an attractive plump woman of approximately 280 pounds. She too had gained a significant amount of weight since they married (about 50 pounds), but unlike her husband who practically demanded to eat large meals every chance he could, her gain was entirely accidental. How could she not get fatter with his influence around? Not to mention the constant desserts flooding every room of the palace due to his sweet tooth, and who really could resist passing up decadent cakes and pastries? Loki and (name) were childhood friends due to being part of mingling prominent families, and had a bit of a teenage romance in the past. But when Loki was advised for the king to take a queen a few years after he got into the swing of things, he looked no further than the one woman who stole his heart in his youth. They reconnected, courted, and were married by the end of that year. And here they were, still going strong 6 years later and enjoying a romantic night in as if they were still newly weds. “As much as I would love to simply ravish you right now, I do think that we need to tap the breaks on that quest for the time being,” Loki said, breaking the kiss. “I know I often say this in order to be romantic, but I’m genuinely hungry and dinner should be here shortly.” “I like how you assume that I went ahead and ordered you a smorgasbord for our night together,” she said with a chuckle, helping him remove his heavy robe. She loved watching as his “slimming” outer layers were removed to reveal his overfed body and how it was practically bursting out of his snug pants and undershirt. If she played her cards right, she was sure that he’d pop that button right off those tight black trousers before they even got to dessert. “I didn’t just assume, dear,” he replied with a cheeky grin as she hung the robe on a heavy duty coatrack. “I was certain that my lovely wife could never resist stuffing me silly before I took her to bed this evening. So I gave the cooks a few hints as to what I was hoping would appear on tonight’s menu.” “My what a gentleman you are,” she laughed as he took her petite hand in his oversized ones. “Come now, love. I believe I just heard the dinner bell ring and it’s time for my first course,” he said before kissing her hand with a seductive glare before taking her arm and waddling his way to their private dining room. Upon the golden table laid an entire buffet of Asgardian treats for the couple (mostly Loki) to feast upon. Mountains of delicious meats, savory pastas, fresh vegetables lathered in butter, and all the trimmings lined the entire length of the table on elaborate serving platters. There was enough food to feed an entire family, but both the couple and their butlers knew that 90% of it would be in the king’s stomach within the next hour, not to mention the towering dessert cart in the corner sitting on deck. The staff always knew to clear out of the room anytime (name) ordered a private feast for the king. They knew that they’d be thrown out otherwise. So as soon as the table was set and Loki was seated at the head of it in his specially reinforced chair, the help cleared out; leaving the royal couple to their own devices. “It looks delicious,” he said, a slightly devious grin appearing on his fat face as he beckoned her to come closer with first of several platters. “Let’s begin, shall we?” She simply chuckled and picked up the first of a half dozen platters to feed to her hefty husband and held the first bite up to his plump lips. He moaned in pleasure as the first taste of the creamy pasta graced his tongue. “Goodness that’s incredible,” he said after swallowing, looking up at his wife with lustful eyes. “I need more, dear. Now.” She grinned at his assertiveness and began piling more and more food into his mouth. She loved how demanding and dominant he acted when they had their intimate feeding sessions. She herself was naturally submissive, despite her bubbly personality, and with Loki being the domineering hedonist that he was, they were a perfect fit. Within minutes, that first platter was demolished and in Loki’s enormous stomach. “Absolutely delicious,” he commented, wiping his mouth with his linen napkin. “Onto the next round!” “As you wish, my love,” she chimed, grabbing the second platter and feeding him a slice of the tender meat. While he chewed, she decided to try a bite for herself. But before she could do so, she was interrupted by Loki. “I see you over there sneaking a bite,” he said. “Do you really want to do that? I’m starving over here and I want to eat as much as I can tonight.” “True, but I’m hungry too!” She answered with a little laugh before eating a few bites herself. “I love your defiance, but I’d be careful if I were you,” he said, eagerly grabbing some more of the meal with a devious smirk. “If you don’t listen to your king, I might have to punish you. And we wouldn’t want that now, would we?” “You always know how to push my buttons, don’t you?” She said, piling on even more food onto his plate. “It’s my job as your husband, isn’t it?” He replied, raising an eyebrow as they continued their sensual night of feeding. Within an hour or so, every single tray was empty and Loki’s already huge belly was bloated and bursting after being filled with enough food to feed a normal man for a week. “Fuck… I haven’t eaten that much in a while…” he huffed quietly, pushing down a belch as he leaned back from the table. Thousands of calories were now packed into his even wider than usual stomach, causing his upper belly to be distended and hard to the touch. He rubbed at his stomach in an attempt to get the food to settle. “Surely the king of Asgard isn’t too full for dessert now, is he?” (Name) teased, wheeling the dessert cart close to him. “I said I ate a lot, not that I was full,” he sassed back, still wanting to dominate the experience. “I have plenty of room in the tank for those delicious looking pastries.” “I know, Loki,” she said, bending down to give him a kiss from his seated position. Upon breaking the kiss, she placed one of the 4 dozen cookies in his mouth before he even had a chance to respond. “But I’d like to take this up to the bedroom before you get too full to make it there. Let me help you get there.” He nodded and braced himself to stand, taking his wife’s pudgy hand as a support. Even if he wasn’t partially stuffed, Loki always had some trouble standing nowadays. Toting around his 600+ pounds was a challenge, despite the fact that Loki was still quite strong underneath all that plush fat. His lower joints often ached after a hard day of ruling the kingdom, and today was no exception. It took him a few minutes to get to his feet, but after a few failed attempts and plenty of groaning and panting, Loki was finally ready to take his bride to bed once again for a night of passion. Still holding her hand, he waddled to their shared master suite just down the hall. (Name) watched him delight as his entire body jiggled with every step, especially that massive belly that now hung to his mid thigh while standing. She noted how his belly was poking out the bottom of his 10XL shirt now, probably since he had stretched it out so much with the food already in his body. She wondered to herself at how much more he would weigh the next day after this little stunt. Upon entering their shared bedroom and shutting the door behind them, Loki labored himself to the edge of the bed, sitting down with a sigh of relief to his sore knees and a loud creak from the already reinforced double king bed. (Name) found it adorable that he was starting to get so out of shape. She felt bad that he was having some minor pains, but god was it sexy to see him pant and moan from just simple movements. She wheeled the dessert cart closer to the bed as he revealed his bloated body to her by removing all of his clothes but his boxers. He didn’t want to be too immodest before they did the deed. Although he might’ve been excessively large now, he was no slob and wanted to be polite in front of his lady. It took him a few moments to undo the button of his pants, considering he had to practically dig through a mountain of belly to reach it. But once he was ready, he crawled into a seated position on their bed, propping himself up on the plush headboard and getting into a comfortable position. “Ah, I should be good now,” he said, with a light sigh. His expression then shifted back to his devilish smirk and he began patting his taut upper belly. “Come on love, I need those sweets. I’m practically wasting away over here.” His wife could only laugh to herself at the thought of her more than a quarter ton husband “wasting” away as he sat there his his entire fat body on display. “Sure you will, my dear,” she teased back, holding another cookie to his lips before he eagerly bit into it. She then pinched one of his multiple belly rolls and gave him an equally devilish grin. “My handsome king just needs to relax as I feed him all of this to make him nice and plump.” As he chewed on the small treat, (name) grabbed the large cake in the middle of the cart and a fork and brought it to her fat husband. “You definitely need some more meat on your bones in my opinion,” she teased, sitting on the edge of the bed and scooping up a forkful of cake and practically shoving it into Loki’s mouth. He didn’t even fight in protest, simply swallowed the icing covered sponge and replied back with, “I believe you’re correct. I’m definitely still too ‘thin’. So I definitely need much, much more of this cake.” (Name) simply smiled as she continued to fatten up her already excessively fat husband. As she fed him, she couldn’t help but think that Loki was the definition of happily overindulgent. Everything about her lover screamed indulgence, especially his beyond fattened, handsome figure. She watched in awe as he ate bite after bite of the 3 tiered chocolate strawberry cake, observing his corpulent body. Loki was large all over. At this point in their marriage, there wasn’t one part of Loki’s body that wasn’t covered in a layer of soft pliable blubber. He had a very curvy, pear shaped body for a man, with round “womanly” hips, overflowing love handles, thunder thighs laden with cellulite that constantly touched no matter how far he spread his legs apart, and a wide shelf ass that was visible in even in the most “slimming” of his royal robes. Despite this, his belly was obviously the largest part of his body, sticking out 3 feet in front of him and currently pooled out onto the bed, as even after spreading his legs to accommodate his belly, it still sprung even further. He had recently noticed that he couldn’t reach the bottom of his belly anymore, let alone his under belly, to properly lift it up for his wife. His belly apron hung to his knees while seated in this position, resting upon an already thick pelvic fat pad. He a distinct “double belly” shape, with large rolls of fat separating his belly into two big sections, with the lower portion being exceptionally soft and flabby. Even more layers of cellulite covered all areas of his behemoth belly, as well as hundreds of prominent stretch marks in varying degrees of healing (some being a more recent bright red and others being an older paler pink). The ones right around his deep naval were the darkest, indicating that however many pounds of fat he had recently gained had gone straight to that thick tummy to his wife’s delight. His belly was her favorite part of his thick body, and she planned on giving it a well deserved massage once all of these desserts were inside of it. Loki also had an overall round and pudgy look to him. He had rosy, chubby cheeks and a thick double chin that swallowed up his neck and jiggled with every bite. His arms were fat and flabby, creating a pool of fat around his elbows and flowing with ripples with each minor movement. His fingers and toes were thick and chubby, appearing sausage like and causing him to now have to wear his wedding ring on a chain around his neck due to it not even remotely fitting now. A soft, round pair of moobs rested upon his big belly, rivaling his wife’s own chest size. His back and sides were coated in even more rolls, those also coated in stretch marks. Overall, Loki was a massive, handsome man who was sexy as hell to his much smaller (but not too small) wife. Before she knew it, he was almost finished with the cake and was yet again rubbing his own belly to calm it down. “Since my wife already has me on full display, I’d like a bit of eye candy for myself as I finish this delicious feast,” he said with a cheeky smirk, snapping his fingers and using his magic to change his wife’s silky dress into a matching set of green and gold lingerie. She was taken back a bit for a moment, but knew that he was merely just wanting a little extra show and attention from her. “I truly wasn’t expecting that, but I’m glad you like what you see,” she said with a blush as she continued to feed him. “God, you look fucking fantastic, my love,” he said, beckoning her closer and resting his hand on her chubby thigh and making her blush harder as she fed him the final forkful of cake. (Name) wasn’t the only one who liked their lover round and indulgent. Loki loved that his wife was a rather large woman, as he had always found fat women attractive, especially her as they grew up together. He loved that his wife wasn’t afraid to eat around him and enjoyed doing so, as she had already snuck several bites of the cake while feeding it to him. He especially loved her plentiful curves and how the custom lingerie accented them at the moment. He loved that her thighs were so large and filled out, perfect for him to grab onto at any time. He loved her wide rear and couldn’t keep his hands off of it most of the time, as well as her thick hips with accompanying love handles. He also loved her large DDD breasts that were soft and plush and sitting upon his favorite part of his wife’s body: her round and full belly. Just like his wife did with his own, he adored his wife’s chubby middle, especially when they cuddled at night with her as the little spoon. In his eyes, (name) was the goddess of beauty, and he couldn’t help but be enamored with her at every minute. “You know, I don’t think I can quite finish all of these delicious treats myself,” Loki said in a seductive voice. “I’d love to feed my beautiful girl some of those pastries so they don’t go to waste.” She shyly chuckled and brought over the final tray of desserts, featuring miniature cheesecakes, truffles, and bite sized brownies. She then got up on the bed, straddled her extra wide husband, and rested the silver tray on his expansive belly, using it as a makeshift table as she had done so many times in the past. With no hesitation, Loki picked up one of the truffles with his chubby fingers and put it in his wife’s luscious lips, watching her small double chin move as she chewed “You’re so beautiful, my queen,” he said to her, grabbing onto her lower half as best as he could reach her. Between the tray and their bloated bellies, there wasn’t much room between them. “You’re very handsome yourself, my big fat king,” (name) said with a sexy smirk as she fed him one of the cheesecakes and rubbed his belly with the other hand. The couple continued this until all of the sweets were devoured and they were rutting in the sheets. (Name) always had to take the top position, as Loki was simply too large to do so. She loved having to lift his massive belly apron to ride him, showing just how truly fat he had become. He sang noises of praise to her the entire time, showing his compassionate side during lovemaking. Once it was over, the royal couple cuddled close together, with Loki still laying on his back and (name) using his plush moob as a pillow, gently rubbing his belly as they began to unwind. “Fuck… I’m so full…” he groaned, patting his swollen belly. “I can tell! There’s hardly any give to your upper belly at all,” she said with a light laugh. “I’m not used to it being this hard. I’m used to feeling how soft it usually is!” “You know, I had to use a bit of magic to make extra room to get everything down. But it was worth it.” “How so? You look a bit uncomfortable.” “Because I know you love watching me eat and I equally love eating,” he answered, letting out a small burp. “How do you think I got so big in the first place? I’ve always had a big appetite and I love the dopamine rush from stuffing myself.” “Do you like being this big?” (Name) asked, rubbing his belly. She dealt with insecurities about her body, and often times she worried if Loki didn’t like how he looked now too. “Of course I do, (name)!” He said, pulling her closer to look her in the eye. He had a sweet and loving smile painted on his face. (Name) couldn’t help but love how round his face looked from this angle and how thick his double chin was. “I love being this size. I love being able to not care about what I eat. I love being able to indulge into my desires, especially with what we did tonight. I love that I constantly need new clothes as I grow larger, taking up more and more space. I love being the largest and fattest person in any given room. But most of all, I love that you are the one who helped make me so big. I know you love my size and I am honored to make you happy with my huge body. You’re my everything, (name), and I wouldn’t change a thing about my life as it is now. All 600 something pounds included.” (Name) felt herself tearing up at his romantic gesture. He always knew what to say to make her fall in love with him more and more everyday. “I love you too dear,” she said, giving him a sweet longer kiss, her much smaller hand caressing his soft cheek in the process. “But boy am I beat!” Loki said with a yawn and laying back down in their original position. “It’s dark out, my legs are sore, I’m stuffed to the hilt, and I need some sleep with my pretty wife in my arms.” “Same here, my king,” (name) said, shutting off the lamp on the table next to them and crawling back into their cuddling position. The plus sized king and queen slept peacefully together that night, knowing that they still had many more years of pleasure and “growth” ahead in their future together.

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Lan moaned as he leaned back on his bed in an effort to get comfortable. His own plush body mashed into the cushion beneath his ample backside that nearly spanned the whole mattress. There was a part of his mind that worried that in the not-too-distant future, he’d fill every inch and roll over onto the ground.   I can kiss mobility goodbye by Spring if I don’t change my eating habits soon. Lan told himself firmly, kicking his fat behind for a love and downright addiction to curry of any kind. Mild, spicy, hot…South Asian or East Asian, it didn’t matter so long as it was served hot and over rice. It was a weakness many

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