Empress Eve (Patreon)

Large and imposing, Eve floated on platforms of light and code.  Her massive gut and chest seemed to wobble with each heavy breath she took, inhaling effortlessly despite her gargantuan size.  If anyone else were as large as her, you would expect them to be tired, or lethargic, or hot and sweaty, or simply hindered.  Not Eve, though ---  somehow you knew that, were you to act out of turn, she could do away with you as easily as she could a ton's worth of weight ago.

Glowing hands floated to and fro about her, fretting over the bloated goddess as she gorged herself on only more food.  It was all she'd thought about lately, but such trivial matters didn't worry her.  She could stop this seemingly-endless binge any time she so desired.

A belch rumbled forth from deep within, and somehow you could smell the overwhelming combination of grease and junk food that was slowly digesting within.

She wants more food.  Even as she commands you, you both know there's no reason for her to do so ---  she could simply summon more food from nowhere with her power.  No, she's not sending you to get more food because she needs you to.  She's making sure you're still aware of the power dynamic at play.

And so, without even a word of complaint, you're off to fulfill your duty.

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Eve's been taking it easy lately, maybe a bit too easy...  But if YOU had total control over the world you lived in, that power would probably make you a bit complacent as well...