The Collector has kidnapped Rose. He brought her to a dimly lit room with nothing in it but a chair in the center. He forces her into the chair, binding her wrists and feet so that she has no means of escape.
Her deep eyes look scared and confused. "Wh-what are you going to do to me,exactly?," she stammered.
The Collector circles the chair, leering at Rose's stomach, "I've kidnapped and fed many of the Doctor's past companions, but you are going to be the most fascinating to fatten by far." He gingerly lifts her shirt to reveal her belly. "You're the most out of shape of all of my victims. Fat is already piled around your hips, threatening to spill over your tight pants. I am willing to bet that, with only a few feedings, we can MAKE it spill over." With a light touch, the Collector rubs his palm around the quivering flab on Rose's belly. He gathers the fat between his fingers, measuring how chubby Rose is even without his feeding. Oh yes....This is going to be interesting.
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