Heavyweight Sumoroar (Patreon)

 Ever since he had swapped out his belt for a mawashi he just hadn't felt himself. For one, he felt so THIN - the mawashi was practically hanging off his hips and he couldn't understand how a professional sumo could have let himself get so out of shape!

So he set about on his training regime, making sure to get in all eleven meals a day and weighing his progress on a daily process. The only time he felt right was when he felt heavy and unmoveable, like a real sumo should be.

Day after day the mawashi grew more snug around his waist, and with it he felt happier. His friends and family expressed concerns about his weight, and he had to agree: He WAS too small for his weight class!

And then one day it happened. He had broken his fifth set of scales (Weak things couldn't support such a glorious stud as him!) when his mawashi has fit him perfectly. Not too loose, not too tight. Just ... perfect.

And it was here he would stay, in his own world, a personal sumo fantasy from which he would live for the rest of his days~