Temple Festival and That Night (Patreon)

"What do you think? I hope this hairpin looks good on me."

What appeared before me on the temple grounds was a large-flowered rose of a non-standard size, with her belly jutting out in front of her and her butt sticking out behind. Nobara.

"It's a contest to see which will give up first, my appetite or your wallet!"

Nobara must have worked out quite a lot; the fat all over her body swayed as she walked, and she wasn't out of breath as she talked.

It was inevitable that my wallet would lose.

When I got out of the shower at the hotel that night, Nobara was on the bed, phone in hand, all of the fat on her body sagging and spreading over the bed. She stared intently at me. A large face, filled with blubber, all the way down to her décolletage, was looking at me.

"You're slow."

I guessed what her intentions must have been, and the first thing she did was bury my face in her cute, flabby, cellulite-covered belly.

Volunteer translator, "Ekkusu"

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縁日とその夜

「どう?髪飾り、似合ってんならいいんだけど」

会場に現れたのは腹も尻も前後に突き出た規格外サイズの大輪の花。野薔薇だ。

「私の食欲とそっちの財布、どっちが先に音を上げるか勝負ね」

そうとう鍛えているのだろう、全身の肉を揺らして歩きながらも息切れもせず喋る野薔薇。

俺の財布が負けるのは必然であった。

夜、ホテルでシャワーから出ると、スマホ片手に全身の肉をベットに垂れ広げていた野薔薇が

こちらをジーっと見つめる。デコルテまで脂肪で埋め尽くす大きな顔がこちらを見つめる。

「遅いんだけど」

彼女の意図を察した俺は、まずはとセルライトでぶよぶよなかわいいお腹に顔をうずめるのだった。