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Ashe, Fran and Penelo of FFXII fame gain weight and get fat!
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Chapter #6

The predator rests.

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Fran takes twice as long to waddle through the ship with a gut packed full of a half dozen Moogles that hangs halfway down her dark thighs. Making it into her room required a bit of squeezing, but the Veira enjoyed the challenge, stumbling into the room with a moan.

"What is that?" Balthier asked, standing between the engorged Veira and the bed, motioning to her squirming belly. The rouge placed a hand atop The tight belly as it pushed out looking up to see Fran grinning and running hands up her gut, over her modest bust, and through the long silvery hair.

"Be glad it isn't you Balthier." The bunny woman replied, pushing her fellow sky pirate over atop the bed with her incredibly bloated belly. With a grunt, and more strength then one would think her slim frame could manage, the Veira lifted her Moogle stuffed gut, and dropped it atop Balthier, pinning the man. "The Moogles proved a sufficient alternative to snacking on the captain."

The male sky pirate groaned as Fran climbed on the bed, pushing her stuffed gut into him further while he reached up to rub the expansive belly. "Ate the entire race did you? Didn't know Veira were so gluttonous!"

Fran let out a small giggle, closing her eyes, feeling her prey slowly struggle, and yawning. "We get pretty hungry when we're denied food for days." The predator said with a sting of venom, slapping the surface of her gut. "Besides, it's only six of the little morsels. Now move over, I need a long rest while you find somewhere with food."

Balthier managed to raise a hand into Fran's view with a groan. "Is that normal food, or more people? ... And there's not a lot of room while you're ..."

He was cut off with a glare from the Veira's red eyes as she let out a small belch, her stomach swaying softly as the meals within moved. "Either or. And I suppose you'll just be stuck then. Hopefully I don't want a midnight snack~"
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