Patreon Prompt 433 (Patreon)

Prompt: Trapped in a room at the hotel, with a broken heater and a large supply of unhealthy food, Charlie spends her days transforming into a sweat mess, complete with a plump, pear-shaped figure, and a major gas problem.

   Charlie had thought she had gotten used to Alastor’s games. That was until she found herself trapped inside of a room with the door locked and the heater set to the maximum. Further torment was given to her in the form of shutting off the water to the shower and sink to let her stew in her own sweat. Her only solace was a constantly resupplying delivery of junk food and soda that appeared through a slot in the room. Unfortunately, she realized too late that this was all part of Alastor’s main goal.

   Over the course of several weeks, Charlie could only lounge about the room and wait for someone to rescue her. Spending that time eating through the never ending supply of unhealthy supplies, she took notice of the way it was affecting her body. This became more apparent as she was forced to get rid of her clothes, both to better cool herself off and to accommodate the extra pounds forming around her body. However, the change in wardrobe couldn’t prevent one of her larger problems.

   Standing in front of her mirror, grimacing at the sight of her chunky, pale, pear-shaped flesh, she shuddered as she heard a familiar groan in her gut. Try as she might to hold the pressure in, it all fell apart as a loud BRRRAAAAAAAPPPPPPP came slapping out of her fat ass. The flatulence mixed in with the odor of her unwashed, sweaty flesh to further stink up her unusual prison cell. Forced to endure another bombardment of farts bursting out of her rear, her only hope was that eventually Alastor would grow bored of her slobby form enough to let her escape while she could still fit her wide hips through the door.