Patreon Prompt 445 (Patreon)

Prompt: Jolyne Kujo gets put in an exceptional solitary confinement room, a trash-filled one fitted with ratty couch and tv. The room turns her into an evil strongfat boy, rewriting "her" memories to be a slobby, hardened criminal that used his giant, gassy ass to get whatever he wanted by force.

   Jolyne Kujo wasn’t a stranger to the strange punishments of Green Dolphin prison. However, she was confused when she pushed into what was supposed to be a solitary confinement room and almost immediately stumbled over one of the bags of trash strewn about the floor. Peeking around the room and seeing similar piles of refuse surrounding a ratty couch and barely working TV, she began to wonder if this was just a repurposed recreation room that the jail had left to rot.

   More than willing to deal with the awful odor in order to relax away from her much smaller cell, Jolyne took a seat on the couch and began to flip through channels on the TV. As she mindlessly skimmed through different channels, she failed to notice her toned body began to slowly pack on pounds with each passing second. Her exposed midriff allowed her belly to bulge out freely for a few moments before its strange mix of muscles and fat snapped apart the fabric keeping her top and pants connected. Gradually her butt cheeks spread out along the couch to engulf the cushions and leave very little room for her to wobble around. Between her thickening limbs and increasing number of chins, she still remained blissfully ignorant of her changes, owing to the room’s former owner taking over her mind.

   Even as Jolyne’s engorging chest lost its shapeliness to resemble two sacks of drooping meat, she was content to scratch her plump fingers through her shortened up, green and yellow hair. Pushing a thumb along the stubble around her chin, she casually leaned back to spread out her legs and form more rips in her pants. Letting out a yawn that showed off her husky, masculine voice, she reached down to grab at the sizable bulge between her legs.

   Jolyne’s fate was sealed the moment his ears picked up the rumbling noise in his gut. Without hesitating, the obese man let the gas freely pour out with a loud BRRRAAAAAAAPPP that gave the room a fresh layer of rancid fumes. Inhaling the flatulence and letting it back out in the form of a loud belch, he settled back in to wait for his opportunity to wreak havoc on the prison once more. He just needed a bit more time to build up gas so that he could use his bulk and odor to force the other inmates to do his bidding.