Guilty Pleasure Pyrrha Date Piece 1 (Patreon)

Yes, sadly I didn't have time to finish this. I alloted 2,000 words but this needs more. I didn't have the heart to cut it short. So we can continue this another time. 

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Series: RWBY
Characters: Pyrrha, Reader
Contains: Female weight gain

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You sat in a small, secluded cafe tucked into the middle of the city. Admittedly a part of you was nervous about your date, but you found some comfort in the fact it was the third date. The introductions had been made, you’d gotten to know the girl, and now you were both just out for some fun.

The front door jingled and you saw your date squeeze through the doorway. Pyrrha Nikos smiled and waved at you as she started to waddle over. She was a large girl, but she was incredibly sweet. Confident, funny, smart, and beautiful were perfect ways to describe her. It would be rude to simply write her off as fat.

She was though.

Pyrrha’s face was round with squishy cheeks that melded seamlessly into a second chin. A blush crossed your face just looking at her. Her emerald eyes managed to pierce yours with incredible ease and melted your heart. “Hello~” She cooed and waved as she got closer.

The thing that reached the furthest in front of Pyrrha was her belly. It was soft to the touch and softer to the eyes. Each of her steps caused it to bounce slightly and wobble. The white shirt that Pyrrha wore was pulled down as far as it could go, but this still exposed a portion of the gut. The lowest part had a small cleft that almost seemed to separate her lower belly into a left and right hemisphere. The lowest these two globs hung was to about Pyrrha’s mid-thigh. The top and center of her belly was a dome-shaped mound that was more well-covered than the lower portions. Connected at the sides of Pyrrha’s tummy were meaty love handles that were too big to fit in your hands.

Over her shirt, she wore an unzipped brown jacket. It managed to reach just above her love handles but no further. It was unlikely that it could even be zipped closed. The fabric stretched around her arms and was obviously at its limit to contain her upper arms. They were pillowy soft which you knew from the few hugs you’ve shared with Pyrrha. The bingo wings were as large as small throw pillows while the fat that ran from her shoulder along the upper half was thinner yet more densely packed. The sleeves of the jacket were also strained from Pyrrha’s forearms. They were much thinner than her upper arms, but they were undeniably puffy. You noticed Pyrrha’s fingers fidget with the fabric as she got closer. You also felt anxious as she got closer to the point you failed to realize your fingers toyed with the buttons of your shirt.

Partially covered by her shirt, partially covered by her jacket, and still, a portion exposed, Pyrrha’s breasts were like large melons affixed to her chest. They were likely larger than your and Pyrrha’s heads combined. It was obvious that those stirred emotions in you, but you cared for Pyrrha beyond such physical assets. Large breasts meant NOTHING if there isn’t a heart that beat full of love behind one.

“Sorry, I’m a little late,” Pyrrha said with a small, exasperated huff. Pyrrha was well beyond running these days, but you wondered if she at least waddled faster than usual to get here. As she stood next to the table, at least one of her thighs was in view. Your entire waistline was nothing compared to just one leg. Perhaps the area just below her knees was a little wider than your waist. The meaty mass of her thighs was well beyond that. The trees that lined the city street were thinner than they were. A quick glimpse showed that Pyrrha’s grey leggings dug into the fat. It was enough to make a slight indent in the blubbery pillars. Finally, the tall brown boots she wore seemed stretched around her calves, but the slightly raised heel seemed strong enough to hold her weight.

“No worries!” You replied and started to stand. It would be the right move to pull a chair out for Pyrrha, but the girl had already started to sit. Yet she didn’t sit opposite of you. Instead, she dropped into the seat next to you.

Pyrrha was far too wide for one seat. She took up all of her seat and most of your lap. Her frilly red skirt fluttered as she dropped down. It was as if the event happened in slow motion before one cheek dominated most of your lap. The sensations that assailed you were unimaginable softness as well as a nearly suffocating weight. Fat rushed and pressed against your stomach while your legs were pinned in place. Pyrrha’s combined width was nearly four feet and her butt cheeks were like small beanbag chairs in shape as well as size.

Pyrrha leaned against you and nuzzled her cheek to yours. One of her arms wrapped around your side to pull you closer. “I’m so happy you called me. I had so much fun on our last date.” She kissed your cheek gently before she moved her head away. A burning red blush covered her cheeks.

“This cafe has gotten some good reviews too! It’s new too so it hasn’t gotten too popular.” Pyrrha rambled on excitedly and seemed intent to remain seated where she was. It was enough to make you chuckle as you glanced over the menu.

It was certainly an expansive menu, but you worried the entrées were a tad too…light. “Should we order a few things?” You asked and eyed the sandwiches and wraps. Pyrrha had always been careful to not break your wallet, and she offered to pay many times. You insisted it was fine though. You had secretly stashed away extra money for this very date too.

“It’s so hard to choose. It all sounds so nice.” Pyrrha nibbled on the end of one pudgy finger. In the end, you both ordered a few sandwiches, bagels, a flatbread pizza, and the couple’s parfait. Pyrrha practically giggled like a high schooler when you suggested it.

It didn’t take long for the food to arrive. Despite Pyrrha’s size, she was a neat eater and always made sure to share anything she got. Her love of food had certainly made her fat, but it didn’t make her greedy. Though you were slow to start eating as Pyrrha distracted you with how unimaginably cute she was. The way she smiled after taking a bite from her bagel, the cute mewl she made when the flavors proved pleasant, and then the moment her eyes met yours. All you could do was chuckle and lean against her side. The soft rolls were there, so you figured it was ok to use them like a cushion. Pyrrha responded by wrapping a meaty arm around you. The affectionate squeeze caused you to sink into her further. You decided to slowly eat your portion of lunch and watch Pyrrha. She didn’t mind and kept you cozy at her side while she ate.

“I’m so happy we chose this place!” Pyrrha exclaimed with one hand on her pudgy cheek. “Everything is so tasty and the prices are fantastic.” She went on as she stuffed her face with more little sandwiches and an occasional bite from her flatbread pizza. You didn’t know if it was intentional or subconscious, but Pyrrha squeezed you tighter.

You heard Pyrrha’s belly rumble in a mixture of anticipation for more food as well as satisfaction about the food being stuffed into it. You rubbed her belly slowly which earns you a quick cheek nuzzle against the top of your head. “One second.” You murmured and reached across the table before you pulled the couple’s parfait closer. Quick work with a spoon scooped up a large mound of mostly whipped cream with a little bit of granola and a single raspberry. “Say ahh~”

Pyrrha had taken the bite the second you offered it. “Ooh, it’s so good~” Now she squeezed you hard enough to cause a brief twinge of pain over your ribs. Pyrrha was as strong as she was fat. “Your turn, say ahh~” Pyrrha fed you the next bite. She was the big one in the relationship, and you were the skinny one. It didn’t mean a little playful feeding was out of the question. You both continued to feed each other bites before the dessert had been finished.

You reached a hand out and caressed one of Pyrrha’s cheeks. You coaxed her head forward so that the two of you could kiss. It had been a fun, cute little date. You both broke the kiss and hugged each other tightly. Quiet cafe or not, you two weren’t the type to get too crazy in public.

GGGRRRRRRRRRRWWWWWLLLLLL

You felt Pyrrha tense in the hug. “Are you ok?” You asked.

Pyrrha didn’t reply at first. “I’m sorry…” You heard her murmur after the pause.

You couldn’t help but laugh as you pulled back just enough to look at Pyrrha’s face instead of her padded shoulder. “Are you still hungry?” You asked as she prepared to shake her head no. “I don’t mind. Come on, we can order more. The date isn’t over yet.” You assured Pyrrha. Her expression softened before she hugged you again. This time it was a brutally tight bear hug. You felt your chest squish against hers while you also managed to sink into her soft, warm belly.

“You truly are the best.” Pyrrha sighed contently and kissed your cheek. “I…love you.” She added which made your heart nearly leap out of your chest. All you could do was try and hug almost as hard and speak the words back to her.

More food was ordered, Pyrrha sat and looked bashful, and you further flustered her when you moved to sit on her lap. Of course, that meant you sat on one thigh, rested your legs on the other, and had Pyrrha’s belly splayed across your lap. It was the only way there’d be enough room. “Oh my would you look at me?” You said playfully and patted Pyrrha’s belly. “On a date with such a beautiful girl and even getting to sit on her lap?” This made Pyrrha laugh and jiggle as she lightly pawed at your chest with one hand.

“Stop that, you’re acting so silly,” Pyrrha said despite giggling as you continued to tease her. Pyrrha used to be acknowledged only for her past feats and never for who she truly was. Over the short time you dated her, you had done your best to make up for all of the years she was alone.

To the best of your abilities that is. Based on how much you liked Pyrrha, you hoped that there would be many more dates in the future which would only add to the happy times you spent together.

When the food arrived, Pyrrha noticed some heavier entrées like a few of the burgers she had glanced at on the menu. The light options from earlier were nice…but no sane person would turn down a quality burger. She almost drooled as you cut it in half and held it in front of her mouth. She took a large bite followed by a second. In no time at all she had demolished the first half. It was no surprise to you, but that didn’t mean the sight failed to excite you. You fed her the other half and rubbed her belly as she continued to chew. It was at this point that you noticed her belly appeared just noticeably larger. You rubbed your hand over it and felt a firm pocket. Pyrrha felt a little stuffed, but she still wanted more. So, you had no reason to deny her that.

Pyrrha didn’t make too many demands. She was shy to a fault on such things when you started dating her. Yet under that shell, she did want to be pampered. It was a simple want and need that you were more than happy to indulge. Pyrrha’s happiness made it all worth it, no matter how hard you worked.