Plus Size - Christmas with Kokoro (Patreon)

Art courtesy of Hurrin Kazaan

Spending time in the hospital waiting room was just no fun.

Kokoro took out her notebook to doodle a little cartoon of herself, using her sizable belly or leverage. It rumbles beneath her pad, indicating that the breakfast she had of an entire box of chocolate croissants just wasn’t enough to hold her. She made a mental note to take full advantage of the hospital cafeteria’s special on winter snacks after she got the results of her check up.

“Now calling Miss Kokoro-San! The doctor will see you now.”

She put down her pen and heaved herself to her feet. Weighing in at almost a ton had certainly put a strain on her body as she used the full force of her specialized cane to stand. Her enormous breasts are too large for any conventional bra but instead roll and flow atop her enormous belly which is clearly on display. Not even the largest sweaters can accommodate her enormity but she did try her best to look decent as the heat of her own obesity insulates her from the biting cold.

Slowly, pendulously, she waddles her way into the clinic room, only to hear a thumping generated by more than just each giant step she took. It is the sound of a heavy bass reverberating through the walls, of music and lights as a party is in full swing in the back rooms.

Nurses, doctors and patients alike were all enjoying themselves with the hospital festivities, eating and drinking as equals too. Women in particular of various sizes crowded the floor, each of differing shapes and sizes not too dissimilar to Kokoro’s own.

Food was being distributed in generous portions, from entire turkey legs to bottles of alcohol each, every bite and gulp filling the stomachs of those who had them until they were already gushing with fat. Some of them were easily well over half Kokoro’s size and growing, plumping and enjoying themselves for what looked like the first time.

“Ah, so good of you to come! You’re just in time for the party!”

Dr Miharu Endo was her own personal physician and by the looks of it, the physician to a lot of the more morbidly obese women in the room. Being an enormous woman herself, there was something about her that made fat girls more at ease with their check ups, possibly feeling less judged by the usual cold and clinical stares they got from regular medics.

“Um, about my results?” Kokoro began, only to be stopped halfway through by a turkey leg almost as big as her own head being placed into her hand. “C-can I really eat this?”

“You can and you should!” Miharu exclaimed as she tipped back a bottle of champagne for herself. “You’re as healthy as a horse and probably weigh as much as two, but you’re severely lacking in vitamin H.”

Kokoro had never heard of that before. Was it bad? Could it be something she needed?

Kokoro was so lost in her thoughts that she didn’t even notice the ribbon which Miharu was gently wrapping around her bulging belly, her hands sinking into the rippling rolls of beautiful flab that they shared. It was only the resounding slap on her enormous swelling butt that she was brought back to the present as she jiggled in place.

“Just a little booster shot of holiday spirit!” Miharu smiled as she sucked down her drink with glee. “Enjoy today and worry about the calories tomorrow!”