Octummber 2025: Helluverse Gone Wide

Here we are again. I am going to try this again but this time I will be doing things differently. These stories will be shorter than last year's and I please implore you to comment or leave reviews on the one shots you’d like to see get a follow up or expansion on or if you have any ideas for the next few prompts.

Well, here is Octummber 2025’s first prompt, Miracle.

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The Snake In The Garden

July 2nd, 20XX
Heaven’s Courtroom
6:00 AM

Ever since entering Heaven Sir Pentious had realized just how much of a hellhole Hell was. Sure when he was first reincarnated into a Winner he was brought before the Angelic council in chains, but once they saw he was legitimately redeemed he was let go. One by one more redeemed sinners showed up from the Hazbin Hotel bellow and the Archangels chalked it up to some kind of divine plan from God. Lute looked like she was going to have an aneurysm after he was declared clean and Sera looked like she was ready to drink. Her sister Emily and Adam’s son Abel showed him around Heaven with Saint Peter and he had not realized how awful the food in Hell really was. Well, perhaps not the food itself and more so the people cooking it. But with all the Earthly luxuries he took for granted such as safety, clean food and water, and a smile on everybody’s face Pentious truly believed the Princess could have gotten more clients if she just showed off some of Heaven on a camera.

Speaking of her, the Archangels had given him a task , serving as the envoy between Heaven and the Hazbin Hotel in lieu of the late Adam. Oh how excited he was to see all of his old friends: The princess, the purple female, Angel Dust, the Bartender, Nifty, The King of Hell, and perhaps even Alastor.

“I DO hope that Miss Bomb could tag along with them.” Sir Pentious said to himself as he adjusted his heart-shaped bowtie.

He made sure to dress his best: A white tuxedo top with yellow trimming as well as a shirt that had an eye in the center, and his signature top hat along with some heart shaped sunglasses. His skin had also changed from being as black as coal into a pastel blue with a lighter tone underbelly. His cobra frill had changed to resemble a set of wings with eye-like patterns on each “feather” that reminded him of the Ophanim he had met at a home style-buffet. His hat still retained its one eye and grin but now it had a curly set of lashes. He wanted to welcome his friends with a feast of Heavenly delights so had arranged the table to be filled with numerous foods that Emily recommended: A Passover brisket, Fish Fry-Style fried fish, scalloped potatoes, deviled eggs, unleavened bread with dishes of olive oil, and an angel’s food cake for dessert. Waiting in anticipation, he was delighted to hear the ding of the doors opening up on their own. Charlie and Lucifer walked through.

“Sir Pentious! I’m so glad to see you made it to Hea-!?-ven?...” Charlie greeted enthusiastically before being stunned at what she saw.

Everyone was stunned at what waited for them in the meeting room, the redeemed Sir Pentious in all of his glory... Which was a lot more of him than before.

The serpentine angel had put on an obvious amount of weight that reminded Charlie and Lucifer of Mammon. The serpent’s mattress-like belly strained against his shirt and the coat was no longer able to be buttoned at all, letting his blue belly sag out from underneath. His tail and hips had grown wider to about the width of a monster truck tire, sagging along the ground as he slithered over to greet them. Even his neck and face had gotten fat with cheeks filled up with adipose and neck rolls upon neck rolls. Charlie was surprised about this but Lucifer did not look shocked having seen what happens when mortals try Heavenly delights.

“My friendssss! I am so glad to see you!!! Please! Sit!” Sir Pentious said as he heaved himself up and slithered over to some empty seats.

"Uhhh… So, how’s Heaven?” Charlie asked as she sat down, unsure how to react to what she is seeing.

“Oh it is wonderful! I’ve made so many new friendssss up there, not that I would replace any of you obviously.” Pentious said as he dished up the food for them.

“Oh really? Anyone you knew when you were alive?” Lucifer asked.

“Why yesss actually! I’ve managed to start up a new factory in Heaven with my wife and ssson!” Pentious said smiling.

“W-Wife?! Son!?! You never mentioned you had those! What about Cherri Bomb?!” Charlie asked in shock.

“Polygamy is far more common in Heaven than you would believe, especially with widowers and widows being a thing.” Pentious said, chuckling as he thought of his wife and his wife’s new fling Derrick having fun with him and Cherri.

Pentious slid full plates over to Lucifer and Charlie, but Charlie gave a forced grin as she saw one of Pentious' sleeves split open.

“Uhh sorry Pent, but you’re being projected through a holo-” Charlie said until she saw her dad cutting the brisket and taking a bite.

“What? Is something on my face?" He asked.

“But Adam was here by Hologram!” Charlie said, stunned.

“Well yeah, but Adam’s a dick. We’re simultaneously in both Heaven and Hell so dig in Charlie.” Lucifer said, smiling as he bit into the brisket.

Pentious slithered back to his seat and piled a plate full of the food he had brought. Sitting down made the bench audibly groan in pain as the snake-man unhinged his jaw and went to town on the food. Charlie looked stunned but took her own fork to the food. She could think about how she was going to explain to Cherri Bomb about all of this later, but right now this spread was calling her name…

Chapter 2: Day 2: Crown

Summary:

No one questions the dumb ones being the mastermind or not.

Chapter Text

So…https://www.furaffinity.net/view/62208232/

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The True Mastermind

December 25th, 202X

Courtyard, S̶t̶o̶l̶a̶s̶' Stella’s Manor, Pride Ring

6:00 PM

It was another cold day in the family manor, not that Stella really minded, she was her mother’s daughter after all. She sat with her tea as she watched her brother confront her ex husband Stolas who had come to see Octavia. She was admittedly caught off guard when he right hooked her brother and beat him into a bloody pulp, where was this man when they were married? She watched her ex husband Stolas and his lover along with some misfits fight her brother in the form of a snow hydra. She sipped her tea, almost giggling to herself as she watched her brother get his ass handed to him on a silver platter by a gaggle of Imps. But before Andrealphus could kill them for embarrassing himself, Octavia shadow-stepped in and magicked up a purple barrier that destroyed the snow hydra and pushed Andrealphus away. He threatened to tell Stella herself about this but the Imp who fell into her cake pointed out how it’d damage his ego even more to admit he lost to some Hellborn and a spell from his own niece. Oh, and the cherry on top was how Octavia left her father behind after showing off his pill bottles.

“You lied to me once, and you’ll do it again.” Octavia said as she walked up the stairs, barricading herself with a frozen wall before Stolas broke down into tears.

“Ahh, music to my ears~... This means she is finally ready.” Stella said as she took one last sip of her tea.

Stella grinned as she put down her tea and stood up, she walked off the balcony on platforms made of ice that rose up to connect with each footstep to form a stairwell. She stood at where Octavia had manifested a wall of ice to block her father’s path and placed a hand over it.

“Well it’s about bloody time.” Stella said, admiring her reflection as she caressed the ice.

It was indeed their family’s bitter legacy, a frost so cold it can freeze the very fires of Hell itself.

Many people wondered why Prince Stolas was affiliated to the younger sister of Marquis Andrealphus as opposed to some higher ranked Goetia. They wondered even more when they saw that the woman in question was a short-tempered ditz who’d lash out at the slightest offense.

Good, let them wonder.

Just because she did not use her family’s secret magic as liberally as her brother does, does not mean that she was ignorant. In fact, she has used the fact that people believed her to be nothing more than a mindless womb to carry the backup heir of the Ars Goetia to her advantage. She played the part of the helpless wife in the loveless marriage once her idiot of an ex husband cheated on her with a bloody imp of all things. Her dolt of a brother decided to play the knight in shining armor in a thinly veiled attempt to steal Stolas’ fortune and demonic legions for some sort of power ploy, she wasn’t blind. So she let her brother indulge in his delusions and now she got Stolas out of her and Octavia’s plumage and she didn’t even have to get her own talons dirty in the process of falsifying evidence that the Sins would surely notice once the next Harvest Moon Festival rolls around and Andrealphus cannot fulfill Stolas’ duties. Mother taught her that in this world the queens overtake the kings on the chessboard, so she would need to choose her moves carefully…

Now was the time to make her Queen’s gambit.

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December 24th, 202X

Dining Hall, S̶t̶o̶l̶a̶s̶' Stella’s Manor, Pride Ring

7:00 PM

Dinner was the usual affair, high brow food served by shivering staff to the three Goetia. Andrealphus kept casting glares at Octavia as she ate her own food, she did not like the look in her brother’s eye. He was obviously plotting to kill her or at the very least claim her title as the heir to the Ars Goetia somehow. All things considered Stella did not hate her daughter, far from it, she just has not been acting as a Goetia of her age should be acting. Not to mention she takes far too much from her father’s side of the family for Stella’s liking.

That will change.

“Sooo I can’t help but notice that SOMEONE has used their first bit of cryomancy!!!~” Stella crooned, making Andrealphus choke on his food.

“Oh issat what that was?...” Octavia asked, pushing around the food on her plate.

Stella cringed seeing her daughter in such a state of melancholy while her brother was choking on something.

“Oh chin up Octavia, it is a momentous occasion and we should celebrate. Oh, I know, I’ll order you some cake to eat when your grandparents arrive.” Stella said smiling.

Andrealphus’ eyes widened to the size of hockey pucks as he coughed up a live mouse that scurried away, oh how he hated his niece’s pallet, but he hated the idea of his parents being involved even more.

“Grandparents!? Oh Stella, there isn’t any need to get THEM involved is there?” Andrealphus asked, trying to retain control over the situation.

“I have grandparents, plural?” Octavia asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Why yes you do. Andrealphus and your father’s side of the family does not approve of them.” Stella said as she looked at her nails.

“You do not need to get them involved Stella! I can teach her about cryomancy myself. That is, if she is up to the test.” Andrealphus started plotting ways to get rid of her.

The doorbell rang, Stella dusted herself off as she took Octavia by the arm and led her to the door. The princess Goetia had the courtesy to remove her earbuds from her phone as she looked up at her mother. Curiosity and confusion in her eyes, if mum had family other than Andrealphus why hadn’t she met them yet?

“Mum? Is there anything I need to do, like when Grandfather Paimon visits?” Octavia asked, knowing the tedious rituals that were customary during her grandfather’s visits.

“I am proud you are asking that question Octavia, but I am afraid there is no such pomp and circumstance for my parents.” Stella said as the door was opened for them by some imps.

They heard the sound of a car honking as an angelic-looking portal ripped open at their front gate. A large limousine made out of precision engineered parts drove through the portal with a Venus of Willendorf hood ornament made out of Asmodean crystal. From the front seat two hellhounds resembling Saint Bernards emerged in plus-sized servant’s uniforms and collars. They walked to the car double-door that faced the house and each pulled one of the doors open, releasing an instantaneous warmth that enveloped the property. The ice on the property began to melt into water, dripping onto the sidewalk below as warmth spread throughout the entire property much to the relief of the imps who were working there except for the ones on cleaning duty who went to get mops.

From the limousine emerged a tall red, orange, and yellow-feathered Goetia who strode out towards the property with a self-confidence that could convince you he was a free bird. He had a set of angel’s wings that had luxurious feathers that glimmered like the warmth of the sunrise with plumage that resembled his daughter’s albeit at shoulder length if it were not blown by the wind. He wore a homely grey tunic with stains of paint in every conceivable color and pristine white pants, adorned on his head was a shattered halo fashioned into something akin to an olive wreath found on a roman emperor. The bird’s ice blue-eyes looked at them with joy as he walked up the stairs, his tail feathers dragging on the ground behind him.

“Stella, it’s been years!!! How have you been?!!” The Goetia said as he threw his arms around Stella in an unroyal hug.

Stella awkwardly hugged back as Octavia looked at this like the man had grown a second head, most goetia hardly looked at their own kids much less hugged them.

“It is good to see you too, father.” Stella said curtly but with a smile on her beak.

“Mum? Who is this?” Octavia asked, the goth owlette shielded her eyes from the brightness of their guest.

“Octavia meet your grandfather, Marquis Phenex Goetia. Patron of the arts and an ambassador to Heaven.” Stella said formally.

“Oh don’t you go calling me by my title too young lady. I am your daddy from now until the end times, and the same goes to you young one.” Phenex said, chiding Stella and looking at Octavia.

The teenage owl demon looked at her grandfather who smiled and picked her up like she was a cat, taking in her form.

“And look at you, so adorable! Those round cheeks, a button-beak, and you have your grandmother’s eyes! Stella you must be beating off suitors with a stick!~” Phenex crooned as he looked up at Octavia who wished to be anywhere else.

“She has no suitors, daddy-I mean, father. It’s the one thing Stolas and I ever agreed upon.” Stella said, it was true that neither parent felt comfortable marrying off Octavia.

“Hmm I can see that… I still recall the damage done when your brother sprung that engagement announcement during your tenth birthday.” Phenex said, not amused at the slightest at the mention of that.

“Y-You and dad were engaged at the age of TEN?...” Octavia asked in shock.

Phenex looked away nervously as Stella sighed, well of course she wanted this bag of worms to be opened but preferably without her father here.

“Well… yes. You see, your uncle volunteered your mother to be engaged to the son of King Paimon, Prince Stolas in order to conceive a precautionary heir to the Ars Goetia.” Phenex said as he placed Octavia on the ground gently.

“S-So you and dad never wanted me?” Octavia asked, her fragile worldview shattering.

Stella grimaced, she was never good with this type of thing.

“Well, want is a flexible word my dear. This was sprung upon them and while you were not conceived intentionally they most certainly adore you to the ends of Hell itself.” Phenex said.

“Dad didn’t… he ran off to be with an imp he had an affair with.” Octavia said with watery eyes.

“Oh right… Well who needs him. He’s made his bed so now he’ll lie in it.” Phenex said sternly as he caught Andrealphus in the corner of his eye.

Beds will be made alright…

“So where is mother?” Stella asked, already having an answer in her head.

“Oh the staff are helping her out of the car.” Phenex said smiling as he went to corner-I mean, greet his son.

Octavia believed that was the oddest Goetia she had ever seen until she turned her head and witnessed her grandmother being pulled out of a limousine.

The gargantuan goetia was stuck in the very limousine that brought her and her husband here, the bluish-black feathers that ran down her body were glistening from the exertion of freeing herself. The sunglasses wearing Goetia was about as tall as her mother but twice as wide, she resembled an emperor penguin with bluish-black feathers and a white underbelly with a yellowish-orange trim. She had the same eyes as Stella and Octavia, a pinkish red with a white pupil in the center, she also had Stella’s eyelashes albeit in the same yellowish-orange as her trim, as for any features her son inherited they shared near identical plumage but hers’ had a crown shaped hairpin. She wore a gaudy sundress that would work better as a circus tent, it clung to her like a second skin and showed off every curve and contour as she was wedged into the door. The dress showed much of the woman’s copious cleavage, each breast was the size of a beach ball and there was little left to the imagination as her cleavage swung back and forth with each shove. The woman noticed the stares and was unamused before snapping her fingers, she vanished and stood in front of the car before walking off, leaving the staff to breathe in exhaustion from the effort of pushing a camel through a needle’s eye.

Had she let them try and fail to push her out on purpose?

The woman waddled up to the front steps, her body swaying from each step as her massive blubbery belly swayed from side to side. Octavia’s eyes widened seeing that her grandmother was wearing a royal blue one-piece swimsuit that looked two sizes too small that clung to each curve and contour of her body. After waddling up the stairs, the woman leaned against a pillar and panted, unwedging the bottom of the swimsuit from her massive bum and gazed over at the two of them.

“Stella…” The woman breathed out in exhaustion.

“Mother.” Stella said curtly with her arms crossed.

“Okay this makes more sense.” Octavia said seeing the business tone of the penguin Goetia.

“Octavia, meet your grandmother. Queen Byleth Goetia, master of Hell’s weather and controller of climates.” Stella said, introducing her mother to Octavia.

“Q-Queen Byleth!?” Octavia asked in shock, she had heard of the warrior queen of the Ars Goetia who took down numerous legions of Angelic warriors in history class but to be directly related to her?!...

The lean mean fighting machine of the Ars Goetia being a whale in a swimsuit was also quite the conflicting mental image.

“Charmed, granddaughter… Phew!...” Byleth said, recovered from the ordeal of getting unwedged.

“Mother, I believe you can drop the air of royalty now and just get on with it.” Stella said, taking a BIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIG step away from Octavia.

Octavia looked over at her mother with a confused look, looking back Octavia saw a big blue blur engulfing her visage. The ice-cold Queen of the Ars Goetia had snatched up her granddaughter in a hug that smothered her in her massive bosom. Octavia was blushing in bewilderment as her face was muffled by her Grandma’s hug.

“Oh hello sweetie! I am your grandmother Byleth, but you can call me whatever you want! We have to make up for so much missed time, have you been eating? Stella, your daughter looks far too thin for her age!…” Byleth said as her true personality shined through.

Stella grinned, yes her plan was all coming together.

What plan do you ask? Well Stella may or may not have called Asmodeus the sin of Lust about the false testimony her brother had given at the trial. By the time the family had adjourned back to the dinner table, Reapers had swarmed into the manor and apprehended Andrealphus in black and red chains.

“Hey!!! What do you think you’re doing?!-ACK!!! Stop that!!! Unhand me you -CENSORED-!!!!!!” Andrealphus yelled at the reapers and Baphomet cops who entered through a flaming portal.

“My word!...” Phenex said clutching his chest at the numerous slurs his son had said.

"Officers? Is there a reason you are apprehending my son?” Byleth asked.

“We have a warrant for his arrest after he submitted falsified evidence and made a sham trial in a failed attempt to assassinate the former Prince Stolas and plotted to assassinate the second heir to the Ars Goetia, one Octavia Goetia.” The Baphomet Police Chief, a stout red one with a bushy mustache from Pride said.

Byleth glared daggers at Andrealphus as he resisted arrest.

“Well what are you waiting for? Get him to the court room and dispense justice NOW!!!” Byleth screamed at the chief who saluted.

“M-Mommy! Help!!!!” Andrealphus yelled out only for him to get slapped by Byleth.

“Don’t you dare mommy me Andrealphus. I was close to disowning you when you tricked your sister into an arranged marriage, but THIS is the last straw.” She said, glaring daggers at her own flesh and blood.

As Andrealphus was dragged away in chains, he saw Stella smirking victoriously as she drank from a wine glass. He paled as he realized he was not the one using her as a pawn, he was HER disposable pawn. Stella put the wine glass down and wiped her beak on her arm, after 27 long years she was finally out of Andrealphus’ thumb and free to be who she wants to be.

“I take it you allowing us to visit today was not a coincidence my pickled herring?” Phenex asked, not pleased with what happened but not mad about it either.

“No, genuinely Octavia has tapped into the family art of cryomancy… I just also wish for today to be the start of rebuilding our relationship.” Stella said as formally as she could manage until her mother swooped her up into her arms.

“You better bloody believe we’re not letting you out of our sights again for a long while!...” Byleth said, hugging Stella.

The cantankerous Goetia shrew gave a small smile as there was nowhere else she’d rather be at the moment.

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July 18th, 203X

Swimming Pool, Stella’s Manor, Pride Ring

6:00 PM

Stella is a complicated person, her wants and desires may seem strange to anyone who looked at her story or knew what little about herself that she let slip through when she was not in blind rage. What she wanted above all else was freedom, the freedom her brother had taken from her and the freedom her husband used to commit adultery against her. But, rather than using deception to achieve it like those two boys did she played the long con and destroyed the very foundations they had used to fly away from responsibility. The retrial had raked Andrealphus over burning hot coals where he was made to confess his plot to kill his niece and dispose of Stella once she outlived her usefulness. The once proud Goetia had to go on and on about how he wanted Stolas’ throne and power and was envious of his sister for getting the opportunity to marry a prince so he used her as his pawn to move ahead in the natural order of Goetia. But the Sins weren’t having it since Satan banished Andrealphus for two-hundred years and ensured that once he was let back into the Ars Goetia that he’d never be able to approach his former family ever again. As for Stolas, well he was still banished and probably living his best life whilst slumming it up with those Imps who apparently became quite successful after a partnership with the Hazbin Hotel where they’d only do their job if their clients checked into the Hotel.

It didn’t matter if Stolas suffered now, he too was a pawn in all of this albeit one who has caused her suffering just as her brother had. She knew that she was free of him, and deep down was satisfied as her only remaining tie to him hates his guts now. While Stolas saw purity and something to keep safe in his daughter, Stella saw great potential to overcome the trials that chained her down. Without Stolas’ nitpicking and Andrealphus’ sabotaging, Octavia was able to blossom into a magic-user who was as powerful if not more so than the other Goetic kings.

She looked out at the pool and saw her daughter was talking to other noble ladies in the pool water. Training under her grandmother had caused Octavia to plump up like a Thanksgiving turkey, but her confidence grew along with her waistline. Octavia looked to be about four-hundred pounds last she checked, she wore a straining purple onepiece with a black and yellow shooting star symbol running over her belly, but unlike her grandmother’s hourglass figure Octavia’s fat settled in a way that made her resemble a real life pear with a slightly plump upper half and an enormous lower half. The fat mostly settled around her lower half making her the bane of all doorways and chairs. Where once stood a shaking leaf in emotional distress over her parents impending divorce was a confident heiress who never allowed for others to carve her destiny.

“So then I said, "If you want to look you better be willing to pay for my dinner.” Poor bloke’s credit score had NOT recovered since.~” Octavia said with a knowing smirk as her two similarly plumped up friends laughed with her.

“Satan Via, with an ass like that I’m surprised some degenerate FREAKS haven’t come breaking down your door.~” One of her friends, a tall flamingo Goetia from Greed said grinning.

"Yeah! I mean look at that thing, it’s so plump and juicy!~” Her other friend, a far more excitable Loon Goetia from the Lust Ring, said as she bumped butts with her.

While the chubby Loon had a big butt herself, Octavia’s was about large enough to use a queen-sized bed as a stool. Her swimsuit was straining immensely against her massive thighs and hips that made her wider than she was tall. She usually spent time either in far more revealing swimsuits or simply in nothing at all due to how hard clothes were to find for someone of her Mammonesque proportions. All of the doors in the manor had to be widened for Octavia’s growing girth, and she showed no signs of stopping now.

“Well I’m looking for the right guy, and for some reason most men aren’t into bums that can double as a couch.” Octavia said as she dug her bathing suit out of her crack.

“I dunno Via, don’t think I haven’t noticed you and Damien casting each other longing gazes.” The flamingo Goetia said, smirking.

“What?! The heir to the Ars Goetia is into fat bitches?! Aw well there goes my chances with him!” The loon Goetia said before breaking down in laughter.

“Well I guess I’m caught, the only issue is how would he afford my weight in gold for the bride price?~” Octavia said, her friends howled in laughter as they talked about her asking him out.

Stella smiled at her daughter, soon enough she would be her own woman and find her own future with the man she loves and donning the crown of the Ars Goetia… perhaps she should throw her hat into the ring of dating once Via was wed and utterly shook the foundations of their law.

Chapter 3: Day 3: Feast

Summary:

Loona's introduction to Beelzebub was at a light get together, let's see what her parties are like properly shall we?...

Chapter Text

So…https://www.furaffinity.net/view/62208232/

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Loona Joins The Dog Pack

July 4th, 202X

Beelzebub's Manor, Gluttony Ring

2:20 PM

Loona had to admit that she had gone from hating her life to being genuinely happy in less than a year once her dad's, yes her dad's, company got off the ground. With funds from the lucrative revenge market her father opened up, Loona was able to enjoy life without worrying about spending too much on delivery or whatever else she needed. She even learned to lighten up a bit around others, thanks to Vortex introducing her to the Queen Bee of Gluttony herself. Now she even has friends, like, ACTUAL friends.

"Ohmahsatan, what's up Loona?!~" Yelled out one of those friends, a black-furred poodle hellhound with curly hair blocking her eyes.

"Hey Gigi, sorry I'm late. Just got off of a job that needed all hands on deck." Loona said as she walked up and offered a fist bump which was reciprocated.

"Oh? Who'd ya massacre this time? Crime family? Rich people? Some dicks in an anime convention?"

"Mormons, long fucking story I don't wanna get into. So where's Russ?"

"Oh he went ahead to hit the buffets first. I swear he was already buzzed before I even got here." Gigi said as the two hounds shared a laugh but Loona stopped.

"Wait. Buffets plural?" She asked in confusion.

"Oh shit that's right, you've never been to one of Bee's "Big Bitch" parties before have you?" Gigi asked, her eyes widening under her fluffy fur.

"No, I opted out after Pinkie Pie or whatever his name was tried to rape me." Loona said, not pleased to have that memory back.

Gigi cringed at that ordeal, it caused Loona to retreat back into her shell for a bit, but Russ and Gigi were able to help her dad pull her back out of it.

No one knew how Pinklie Winkurlton III, a male model who regularly boasted about being from some pedigree line due to his grandmother being owned by a Goetia or something, was invited to Bee's parties. The dude thought he was hot shit and let everybody know it by #humblebragging and hitting on the ladies by inserting himself forcefully into their social circles. He was targeting Gigi that night so Russ stood close by to make sure he didn't try anything, but then Loona showed up and satandamn did he think she was a fine piece of ass. So much so that the piece of shit got mauled by Beelzebub herself for trying to roofie and have his way with Loona at her own little "Hooray! You didn't die party!".

"Pinkie Pie?! Oh that is SO fucking rich!!! Oh I am definitely going to carve that onto his tombstone, you in?" Gigi said, laughing at how that piece of shit would hate his name being desecrated like that.

"Dunno, dad might disown me for besmirching the hallowed name Pinkie Pie onto that piece of shit." Loona said making the two laugh even harder, tears forming in Loona's eyes as she wiped them.

"But seriously. Buffets plural?" She asked with a curious look in her eyes as they walked up the manor's steps.

"Well Bee's the sin of gluttony right?"

"Yeah?"

"So when I say that you've only been to light get togethers." Gigi said as she pushed the double doors open.

"I MEAN light get togethers!" Gigi said as she motioned to what was in front of her.

Loona's eyes widened in amazement as she took in what Bee's definition of a pool party was.

The inside of her manor had magically turned into a water park with massive swirling waterslides and huge pools of yellow water that had party goers in it. The sides of the pool was lined up with buffet tables and snack tables that were being magically replenished as hounds of all shapes and sizes took their fill and returned to the water or lounge chairs. The party had everyone in swimsuits, some more exposing than others, but everyone had some kind of food in their hands whether they were in the pool or not. Oh and by hounds of all shapes and sizes, I mean all shapes and sizes as there were hellhounds that were buff and fit from working out in the gym to chubby looking hounds who probably had baby weight or something, and then there were massive hounds who probably belonged in a rehab center gorging themselves on copious amounts of burgers and fries while letting their fat bodies hang out for the entire world to see devoid of shame as they bumped into other fatties in the pools. Bellies bumped bellies, boobies bounced whether they be on women or men, booties ate bikini bottoms and threatened to crest over swim trunks. Loona was openly drooling at the temple of Gluttony she had walked in on.

"You good Loona?" Gigi asked with a cocked head.

"Huh? Oh yeah definitely." Loona said as she wiped her mouth.

"HEEEYYY Look who showed up!!!!~"

From the distance zipped over Beelzebub, the foxy queen of gluttony herself. The yellow-furred fox demon had a mane of spikey blue and pink hair, a liquid mane and tail of honey or whatever was inside of her lava lamp abdomen, and four arms. She was also thick as fuck with tits the size of ripe cantalopes, her butt was like two beach balls smushed together, her hips were plush and wide enough to graze against doorways and her thighs were as wide as Loona and Gigi's thighs put together. She grinned at the two girls as she looked past her copious cleavage and plush tummy, the only clothing on her body being a microkini with a honeycomb pattern.

"Welcome to the party bitches!!!~ Dig in!" Bee said as she summoned a pair of drum sticks and crammed them into their mouths.

The chicken practically exploded from its flavor as Loona's eyes rolled back from the taste, moaning in delight as Bee pulled the bones out with a knowing grin.

"You two know the drill~ Eat it! Fuck it! Live it UP!!!" She flew off whooping as she made it rain candy.

The two hounds booked it into the changing rooms and walked out in a pair of bikinis, dark red for Loona and dark blue for Gigi. The two walked off to the buffet, Loona kept eyeballing some of the fatties who were in the buffet line. She blushed seeing titties spilling out of the tops of some ladies while some men just let them hang and bounce with each step, some were even bigger than the ones the ladies put a bra on for. Some hounds even had fashion accidents like one woman who's bikini bottom snapped off mid bite, but her belly covered up her pussy so she just shrugged it off and hopped into the pool. She kept looking at one particular shortish shaggy brown hellhound who was eating out of the buffet table itself like a pig eating from it's trough, his ass was wide enough to fill a park bench and was packed in a pair of orange trunks clinging on for dear life as his tail wagged with his ass crack hanging out.

"Hey Loona? You wanna know an advantage to having long hair?" Gigi asked as she turned her head to Loona.

She lifted up her bangs and showed both eyes were also on the hound's ripe buttocks.

"You get to stare all you like without looking like an idiot.~" Gigi said as she lowered them back down, biting her lip.

"S-Shit, you're right. I-wait what?" Loona asked, soaked in embarrassment of being caught staring but double taking at Gigi's equal amount of freak.

"I know you're one of those kennel kids and haven't seen much of Gluttony, but down here bigger is better. Isn't that right Russ!?!" Gigi yelled out.

The fat hound gorging himself at the bar turned back to reveal it was indeed Russ, albeit hundreds of pounds heavier with multiple chins dripping in grease, chunks of food, and sauce. Russ' lions mane of hair blocked his eyes as he looked over with a bone sticking out of his mouth, he visibly lit up though as he waddled back from the table and over to the two girls. Loona's jaw nearly hit the floor as Russ was visibly struggling to move, his belly hung out for the entire world to see was being pressed against by his massive thighs as he waddled over. Russ' biceps have filled up with fat to resemble a set of flabby pool floaties that rested on his sides as he held his arms open for a hug.

"Yo Loo! How's it hanging!?!" Russ said as he began the tumultuous task of waddling over.

"H-Hanging?..." Loona asked as her eyes were not leaving his belly hanging over his waistband, it almost looked ready to graze the floor as it stood out a foot in front of him.

"Yeah!" -huff- "Hey how are ya enjoying the party?!" -phew!- "Gi, you gotta try the-BWAARRRPPPP!!!!-becue sandwiches, they are AWESOME!!!" Russ said as he pulled one such sandwich out of nowhere and stuffed it into his mouth.

Loona's jaw dropped at how huge her friend had gotten, what the hell happened?

"Oh yeah, you're new to these parties right?" Russ asked as he panted.

"Bee magics up a shit ton of food and lets us eat to our hearts content, we get huge as fuck and have a bit of fun, and then the next morning poof! Disappears like it never happened at all.~" Gigi said as she took a sandwich Russ offered her.

"Oh thank you baby." Gigi whispered as she took a huge bite out of the sandwich, splattering sauce on her tits.

"Baby? Are you two dating?" Loona asked as she looked between the two.

"Bwahahaha!!! Guess you screwed the pooch this time Gigi!." Russ said laughing his ass off, Gigi had coached him not to say anything in front of Loona for a week.

"Well... yeah. We are dating." Gigi said smiling as she took another bite, a pot belly formed on her lap in real time.

"Uhh, congratulations? I just didn't think you two would get along like that." Loona said, the news came out of nowhere.

"What can I say? He makes me laugh." Gigi said as she chomped down on the final bit of sandwich and licked her fingers.

"That and she likes my fat ass on top of her in bed.~" Russ commented while giving his hips a shake, sending his whole body into a fit of jiggling.

"Oh my Satan Russ, TMI!!!" Gigi said laughing as Loona froze like a deer in headlights with a bright blush on her face.

"I-I-I. oh fuck I'm crashing your date aren't I? Should I go give you two some alone time or?-" Loona said as she started to walk off, but Gigi held her hand gently.

"Hey its a party Loona, just because Russ and I are together doesn't mean we all can't have a bit of fun. That's kind of the whole point of the Gluttony Ring isn't it?~" Gigi asked as Russ gave her a pair of thumbs up.

"Hell yeah Loona, hey! You gotta try the ice cream. It's BRAIN FREEZE proof so you can eat as much as you want!!!" Russ said as he turned around and waddled off towards the ice cream bar.

Gigi bit her lips watching Russ waddle off, she looked at Loona with a devious grin on her face.

"Don't think you can't look sweetie, it's too big NOT to enjoy the view." Gigi said with a satisfied smirk as Loona looked.

Soon enough the two girls made it to the ice cream bar where Russ was once again face deep in a tub of vanilla ice cream, they walked past him and grabbed their own tubs of ice cream. Chocolate-peanut butter for Loona and strawberry-chili for Gigi as they sat on opposing ends of the fat hellhound and dug in with a spoon. Gigi moaned in delight as she savored each spoon full of the ice cream, fat steadily accumulating on her belly as she did so. Loona looked down at the ice cream in her hands and back towards the other two, drool forming on her lips as the smell of the food overtook her. Loona always was the glutton after having gone through her childhood with only scraps that the adoption center felt like giving her so she ate food fast and greedily out of habit. But to completely let go and eat to her heart's content? Never, she loved Blitz too much to put him into credit card debt.

"So you're SURE this will not be permeant?" Loona asked, looking the gift horse in its mouth.

"I mean we do this every week and we've never gained weight... well I never gained weight, Russ eats like a pig every day of the week." Gigi said smirking at Loona as Russ got his head stuck in his ice cream bucket.

"Hey, I resemble that remark!" Russ said, muffled because his cheeks and chin were too wide for the bucket.

"I know, it was a compliment piggy.~" Gigi said as she fondled one of Russ' watermelon sized moobs.

"...Fuck it I'm down." Loona said before shoving her face into the ice cream tub and going to town.

Loona lapped up every inch of the ice cream and tin as she tossed it aside and moved on towards the next tin and then the next one. Her belly bloated first and foremost as it was filled up with all kinds of ice cream flavors: pina colada, pickle, margarita pizza, dog biscuit, leather, strawberry-chili, banana, mocha, vanilla, and Satan knows what else. By the time that she had her fill of ice cream Loona had crossed over to the fat side as her belly stuck out in front of her. Her curves had also softened and thickened up as her bikini strained against her G-Cup breasts and motherly hips and peach like butt that was the size of a watermelon. When Gigi pulled Russ' head out of the tub he was stuck in he saw Loona walking back with four empty ice cream tins in each arm and had a rainbow of ice cream drippings running down her maw and chest.

"You guys craving something else now?" Loona asked as she grabbed one more ice cream tub and chugged its melted contents, her belly bloating in real time as she did this.

The two hairy hounds looked at each other, Gigi gave a small smile as Russ gave a toothy grin. The three parties

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July 4th, 202X

Beelzebub's Manor, Gluttony Ring

7:45 PM

The party was now in full swing as Beelzebub flew over the crowd of fatties filling up the pool. At this point of the party most of the guests have either gone home or have become too fat to want to leave the pool so food was now magically spawning on top of the guests as they ate it on pool floats. A particularly strong ping of gluttony had gotten her attention as she dove down to the pool and grinned in delight from what she saw.

"Oooh lala, what do we have here?~" Bee said putting her hands on her hips and smirking.

Gigi, Loona, and Russ were eating a colossal plate of spaghetti that was the size of a kitchen table floating on top of an innertube. Their paws and mouths were stained in spaghetti sauce as they slurped up the massive strands of pasta.

Gigi was the only one still on her feet but Bee doubted that would be for long, the hourglass hellhound was playing waitress as she waddled between the two hounds she came here with and was giving the two blobhounds the occasional belly rub. Her boobs were massive, each one easily the size of a beanbag that floated above the water and bobbed up and down as her nipples were hard from the cool water. Her bean bag-sized ass cheeks clapped together with each footstep towards her boyfriend as her door-filling hips grazed against multiple fatties and she grunted as she maneuvered around other blob hellhounds unrelated to the trio of hounds. Her belly bobbed up and down, it was large but was emasculated by her feminine curves, even her bushy fupa was visible underneath her belly, and Bee could tell that this fat bitch was in heat with all the arousing stimuli around her. She wondered if she even cared that her swimsuit had ripped off due to her curves causing them to violently explode off of her, probably not.

Russ was still massive, Bee doubted he'd be walking out of here as the hound had eaten himself into obesity and nudity as what remained of his swim trunks were floating in the water as orange shreds. Russ resembled a bowl of chocolate pudding, sitting down at the belly deep pool as his boulder-sized buttocks pinned him down onto the pool floor, grunting as he forced mouthful after mouthful of pasta into his greedy maw as sauce splattered on his chins. His cankles were as wide as truck tires and his thighs only got wider and more packed with fat as he attempted to lurch over to get to the makeshift table easier but failed. His belly was also massive as well, it would probably serve as a table in its own right, his biceps had swollen with enough fat to rest on his belly and chest as he grabbed handfuls of pasta, as for his elbows those rested on his massive man-titties that sagged on each side of his belly and could certainly bust out of even the largest bras. Bee had to wonder if his fupa also grew in this and what it must feel like to have those massive thighs and fupa grinding against his cock with every subtle motion and slosh in the water.

But the real showstopper was Loona, she knew there was something special about her when Vortex introduced her but she was blown out of the water by what she was looking at. Loona had shot past Russ in terms of size and gluttony, her bikini had remained in one piece draped over the edge of the pool which meant she stripped before she could outgrow it. Loona was utterly massive, she was on her belly which lifted her body over the water as her boulder-sized belly served as a water bed for herself that only grew with each bite. Her rear end had plumped up but retained its peach shape, her thighs were each as wide as a truck tire and her hips could smash a bench but her fatty legs dangled back, her yoga ball-sized ass cheeks wobbled in the air as her tail wagged while she gorged herself. Her boobs had paled in comparison to her cohorts, but the X-Cup boobs that were each as big of her head were an impressive rack in their own right. Loona's fatty hands grabbed spaghetti and crammed it into her massive pillow-like cheeks as she grunted in frustration at the quickly dwindling amount of pasta, Bee fluttered behind her and could smell the arousal of her throbbing womanhood in the air as Loona's tail wagged.

Bee smirked and snapped her fingers which caused some of the pasta to fuse. As the three hounds slurped up the pasta they were tugged over to Loona, with Russ being lifted up by some of Bee's magic to help speed things along. The pasta vanished into the three hounds' mouths, but in their gluttony they failed to realize that their lips had connected. All three of their eyes shot open at the kiss and pulled apart, with Loona blushing and stammering as she looked around in shock, Russ blinked and smirked, and Gigi licked her lips before looking up at Bee.

"Damn Bee, you REALLY wanna win that bet don't you?"

"Bet?! What bet!?" Loona asked, soaking in embarrassment as she jiggled.

"Well Loona, Russ and Gigi are looking for a third and I think you're the right choice." Bee said smirking.

"...You want a third? Why?" Loona asked in confusion.

"Well ya see, Gigi's got a lotta love to give. So we're both open to her fattening up another hungry bitch." Russ said rubbing his belly as he relaxed.

Loona looked at the two hounds in bewilderment as the answer was on her tongue...

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June 24th, 202X

Beelzebub's Manor, Gluttony Ring

1:25 PM

A few years later Bee was waiting for her favorite guests of honor to arrive. She noticed them at the bottom of her stairwell and grinned as she waved in the same microkini.

"HEEEEEYYYYY!~ How are my favorite chubby pubbies?!~" Bee asked in excitement.

Loona, Gigi, and Russ had walked up the stairwell with the two fatties getting help from Gigi who held their hands.

After the party Loona came out of the fat admirer's closet and realized she was into eating like a hellhog as well as watching other people do that. The fat admiring feeder Gigi was interested in helping her with her goals while the feedee Russ was happy to have an eating buddy who wouldn't wuss out after three portions. Russ and Loona have been making bank as streamers while Gigi was their stay at home caretaker, something that blew Loona's mind when she first visited. Blitz had some criticisms when Loona first started putting on weight and wanted to move down to Gluttony but eventually let go on the caveat that he visits regularly. The trio had just come back from a Gluttony Ring Pride Parade that Bee herself had opened, but she teleported out of there once the parade went underway.

"Hey Bee!..." -phew!- "It's hot out isn't it?!..." Loona complained as she fanned herself.

"Well its hotter now that you three are here~" Bee said checking them out.

The 375 pound Loona wore a bikini with the pride flag and while the 395 pound Russ wore a black and white set of swim trunks with a rainbow towel draped over his neck. The two fat hellhounds had a blotch of brown, white, and pink painted onto their belly with the words "Fat Pride" painted above it. Gigi wore a one piece with the purple, pink, black, and blue of the omnisexual pride flag but Bee noticed that she too was getting kind of chunky.

"Love the fat pride you three, you've taken such good care of them Gigi~" Bee complimented as she felt up their bellies.

"Oh it's my pleasure.~" Gigi said as she admired the two from behind.

"Still, pretty fucked up for you to make them waddle through a pride parade. You poor things must be so hungry.~" Bee cooed to the two fat hounds, Loona scowled and Russ opened his mouth panting but both of their tails were wagging.

"Oh that's just from walking up the stairs, their mobility scooters are in the car." Gigi said making Loona growl at her.

"Oh!~ That's so awesome to hear... Wait, this isn't body paint." Bee said, rubbing some of the brown between her fingers.

"Its chocolate!" Russ said with a wagging tail as he dipped his finger on his belly and licked it.

"Chocolate?" Bee asks in confusion.

"They clean it out of their own fur much better than I can scrub body paint out of it." Gigi said as she patted her lovers on the butts.

Bee smirked and looked at Loona who pouted.

"Gigi thought it'd funny to use that instead of the body pa-AIIII!!!~" Loona said only to shudder as Bee took a big lick off of her belly, savoring the sugar and sweet on her tongue.

"Mmmm~ You taste so good Loona. Why don't you three go inside and get a head start on the festivities.~" Bee said as she fluttered off to welcome more guests.

Gigi smirked and wrapped her arms around her partners' shoulders and pulled them in for a hug as they walked into the manor. The smell of food being cooked and the pool water triggered a pavlovian response from the hungry hellhounds. They grinned at Gigi being sandwiched between their furry adipose. This year Russ and Loona had a bet going on with Bee to see if they can make Gigi fatter than both of them combined this year. Either way, tonight they will let loose and REALLY feast, just like they do every week at Beelzebub's big bitch parties.

Chapter 4: Day 4: Service

Summary:

After Blitz introduces a "Choose Your Own Kill" deal he realizes it might have been too vague by their latest client's request...

Notes:

WARNING: There is mentions of a heart attack and death of someone who becomes a sinner at the beginning of this chapter and transphobic language towards a trans woman at the end of this chapter.

Chapter Text

So…https://www.furaffinity.net/view/62208232/

Well, here is Octummber 2025’s fourth prompt, Service.

Centered Bold and Italicized text during the flashback is narration from the character making the flashback.

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A Well Cushioned Fall

January 4th, 202X

Immediate Murder Professionals Office, Imp City Pride

11:12 AM

"I want you to fatten that little country bumpkin imp up and have her sit on the target until she suffocates. Or until she breaks her bones, whichever comes first really."

The Immediate Murder Professionals have been on the ride to success after the trial of the century gave them infamy in hell as the first Hellborn to survive a trial with Satan as the judge. To cash in on this sudden boost in popularity Blitz introduced a new murder package where the client themselves can say how they want the their target to be offed. The package was a complete success and allowed Blitz and Moxxie to flex their creative muscles a bit and have fun with the job: switching the weapons on a movie set to have a real gun shoot an understudy who poisoned the main lead, hijacking an ice cream truck and crashing it into the house of a pedophile, and locking a bank robber who killed a hostage into a bank vault and leaving him to die. These were just a few of the jobs that this package led to but their latest job was the biggest headscratcher of them all.

Their client was an incredibly fat slime girl sinner with a slug like lower-half instead of legs. Her blob body shape had pronounced her belly which was about as big as Stolas' desk and was only matched by large breasts that were each large enough to compare to a watermelon. She wore a stretched out black muumuu with realistic red heart patterns weaved into the fabric that clung to her "skin". Her face was rounded with plump cheeks that melded into multiple chins, making her face into one round mass and made it very hard for any angry expression to come off as pouty. She also had a extra large backpack on her back with numerous pockets for food, her slimy pig tails which seemed to double as appendages reached into the pack and pulled out a bag of cheese puffs for her to snack on. The slime sinner had taken up the entire couch in their lobby

"Okay, look miss tons of fun. Glossing over the fact that you're asking my one of my employees to indulge in your sick not-so-little fetish, how does that connect to your bitch of an ex?" Blitz asked, not amused at her request but willing to hear her out.

"You can gloss over that part?" Millie asked only to get shushed by Blitz.

"Shut the hell up Moxx, I'm trying to haggle here!..." He said in a not so hushed-hushed tone.

"For starters, my name is Debbie." The client said.

"Well then Big Debbie-" Blitz started.

"Do not call me that." Big Debbie said in frustration.

"-Too late the nickname has stuck, so why do you want us to go after this girl?" Blitz asked as Moxxie walked up with her file.

"Sir I cannot think of any potential reason for our client to want her dead. Her record is SPOTLESS: no crimes on record, no citations on her school record, she even won an award for her town's Samaritan of the year." Moxxie said as he opened the file on the table.

Blitz looked over the file, some pictures of their target: Helga Adams. The young blonde woman had pristine skin and a happy smile as she served cookies up to the homeless, orphans, and whoever else needed cheering up. She attended Mormon Mass regularly with her family in her hometown of Grassroots, Utah where she is often sighted helping those in need.

"Ooohoohoo~ This bitch must be into some FUCKED UP SHIT!!!" Blitz said grinning.

"But sir, there is nothing I could find on her that-"

"She killed me." Big Debbie interrupted unamused.

"I coulda figured that big butt, but how?" Blitz asked.

"And WHY do you want my wife to put on weight to do it?!" Moxxie asked, Millie was behind him nodding.

"Well you see..."

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A Flashback To A Few Years Ago

Grassroots, Utah

(Big Debbie's POV)

"You see, Helga and I grew up in a small town where everyone knew everyone."

We see the young blonde smiling as she helped an old woman cross the street and rescue a cat from the top of a tree for a little girl who thanked her before running off. She gave a homeless man a thick wad of cash and took the megaphone out of a cop's hand and convinced someone not to jump off the roof of an apartment complex. She blessed a priest of their local Church of Latter-Day Saints and some Church wives waved in delight as she made her way merrily down the block in that Sunday dress. Some A much thinner ginger woman with pigtails and green eyes watched her helping people with hearts floating over her head, but she was shaken out of her fantasies by her stern looking father.

"The only issue was that I was a Lesbian in a homophobic backwoods shithole."

We see the girl's father and mother walking up to Helga and discussing something, the blonde girl looked at Debbie and smiled before nodding.

"So when my douche of a brother outed me to avoid getting into trouble for whacking it to porno, they went to her to try to "purify" me through acts of good work before anything got out into the public eye."

The girl led Debbie to her home smiling, the angsty ginger looked unamused to be there until she was kissed on the cheek by the smiling woman.

"So imagine my shock when little miss perfect was ALSO a Lesbian."

We see a montage of Debbie crashing at Helga's place, the latter informing her parents of it being a type of long-term conversion therapy like a nunnery of sorts. Helga brought Debbie a plate of cookies and she began to eat, smiling with delight as she chewed and swallowed them. Helga's warm smile held a chilling undertone as she eyed her new housemate's waistline.

"So I crashed at her place and played taste tester for any of her blue ribbon desserts, also cleaned up any bad batches of them in lieu of the public eating them or something. That girl had my tongue and appetite wrapped around her finger and took full advantage of that as I piled on weight. Her parents were rich or something so I never had to do a day of work in my life: just being spoiled like some kind of finishing pig."

A montage of Helga and Debbie was seen next, a chubby Debbie on a rigged scale concerned about her weight while Helga held a screwdriver behind her back. A fat 260lb Debbie eating an entire tray of cookies while Helga brought out a cake, open cabinets showed weight gain powder was what they were storing. An obese 350lb Debbie on the couch in a t-shirt and panties struggling to reach for the remote as a grinning Helga rubbed her belly. A 470lb Debbie on a bed forcing herself to eat out Helga who was moaning in delight as she was being pleasured by her lover. A 555lb Debbie wheezing as she was made to waddle over to a grinning Helga while in the last shred of clothing she had left, a stretched out set of underwear. And finally a 666lb Debbie was shown on a bed grunting as she felt sick, was forced to be funnel fed by a machine that pumped some sort of milkshake into her mouth while her hands and legs were chained up to the posts of the bed.

Helga grinned as she watched her girlfriend, practically immobilized by her own weight and the chains she hooked onto her wrists and cankles. The room was foul as Debbie had hardly had a bath in weeks and was forced to use a bedpan by an oddly eager Helga. There a heart monitor hooked to the struggling Debbie who began to twitch and breath rapidly, violently jerking as she looked at Helga with tears in her eyes.

"Good night sweet princess~..." Was all Helga said with those soulless eyes of hers.

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January 4th, 202X

Immediate Murder Professionals Office, Imp City Pride

11:24 AM

Everyone in the room stared in shock as Big Debbie finished up her story. The fat blob sinner throwing what remained of her cheese puffs down her mouth before eating the bag too, it all digested in front of them as she looked at them with a look of anger in her eyes.

"The last thing I saw were those eyes, that I was nothing more than just a means to act out on her sick and twisted fantasy... So yeah, that's why I want her to choke on someone else's fat ass instead of you just shooting her. I want her to come down here knowing that she died because of how she lived." Big Debbie said as she looked Blitz in the eyes.

"...Well look Bubble Butt, I know that SOUNDS like cruel and ironic punishment but doesn't that make you just as bad as her?" Blitz asked.

"Oh I'm more pissed she didn't call an ambulance or something. Don't get me wrong, I was into it too but once I passed the five-hundred pound mark she sabotaged my attempts at weight loss by baking my favorite cookies all the time." Big Debbie said, drooling at the thought of those snickerdoodles.

"That sounds like a you problem." Loona said, scrolling through her phone in disinterest.

"Are you body shaming me?" Big Debbie asked, putting the tendrils that replaced her arms on her hips.

"Uhh no. I'm shaming you since it sounds like you ate yourself into having a heart attack you fatty." Loona said, not even looking up from her phone.

"Well fuck you then bitch, I wasn't talking to you!" Big Debbie said glaring at Loona and turning back to Blitz.

"Listen. Your deal says "WE'LL OFF YOUR EXES, SHITTY LAWYERS, RELATIVES, ETC. HOWEVER YOU WANT, SO JUST FUCKING PAY US!!!" and what I want is for her to be crushed to death by a fatass." She said determined as she pulled out the flyer and pointed to the fine print.

"Uhhh Stols?" Blitz asked as Stolas read over the deal.

"Hmm... well by the Mammon-Proofing Act of Year 30, basically why advertisements cannot falsify parts of the services or products provided by Mammon for example, she is entitled to ANY method of torture and death since that is what you advertised on your ad." Stolas said as he proofread the contract she signed.

"So what? Are we just supposed to sit back and accept Ah'm gonna be fattened up like a hellhog all because of Blitz's new ad?!" Millie asked, bewildered at how stupid Blitz was.

"Pretty much." Stolas said rolling up the contract and handing it back to Blitz.

"FUCK my little red hole... Fine, we'll work something out. Just know this will probably take a bit." Blitz said, rubbing the bridge between his eyes.

Big Debbie smirked as she slithered out of the office knowing that Helga would be getting her Just Desserts. Millie and Moxxie protested what Millie was going to have to do but Blitz put his foot down.

"Look, I'm sorry you two but a job is a job. So Millie, hope you saved room for dessert!!!" Blitz said as he grabbed a phone to order some pizza.

Millie sobbed as Moxxie held her close.

"Ah can't believe Imma have to loose mah abs over some fat girl fetish!!!..." Millie said as she sobbed, her accent warbling from the tears.

"There there honey, I'll love you no matter what..." Moxxie said, holding her hand.

Millie sniffled, tears running from her eyes as she felt oddly emotional.

"Moxx?..."

"Yes Millie?"

"Ah'm pregnant..."

".........WWHHHHAAAAATTTTTT?!!!!!?!?!?!??!?!?!!"

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September 11th, 202X

Millie and Moxxie's Apartment, Imp City Pride

4:30 PM

Millie has officially passed the first trimester of her pregnancy and due to the job they decided to have Millie take maternity leave unusually early. So Millie was sent home with the instructions to put on as much baby weight as possible to crush the first client she'd take on once she came back from maternity leave. She knew that she would be working like hell to work off the baby weight and the fat weight she's inevitably gonna put on for this job, but for now she just has to deal with it. However, a concerning thought passed Millie's mind as she sat on the couch eating a box of sausage and pepper stuffed crust pizza with ketchup and chocolate syrup squirted on top. She has put on well over one hundred pounds, which is a lot for anyone but more so for an imp, which settled mostly on her hips and thighs just like her mama did whenever she got pregnant. The thought that scared her?

She could get used to this.

Millie was born and raised in the cutthroat Wrath Ring, every day from when she could walk to when she left home she had to do farm work for the family and grow crops for the denizens of Hell. The only times that they got rest was during Sinsmas and whenever one of them was sick, as well as the occasional half-day for Saturday (Satan's day) dinner with the family. Even once she left home she had to handle her reputation as a bounty hunter where she became TOO infamous for her own good but Blitz showed up and gave her another chance at the gig with IMP. Only now he has gotten her into gaining a bunch of weight to crush some pervert to death with her big ol' booty... but she never realized there could be things about that she wasn't against.

"More ketchup honey?" Moxxie asked as he ate a personal cheese pizza.

Millie nodded and held out her slice which Moxxie squirted the ketchup onto before she stuffed it into her mouth.

Millie was scared about how Moxxie would react to the pregnancy given the fact they were only twenty-seven, Moxxie's daddy issues, Blitz spending their pensions, or IMP being a dangerous job where either parent could loose their life on any given mission!... But she was relieved to see that Moxxie was thrilled about becoming a daddy, maybe a little too thrilled though as he already: baby-proofed the house, plugged all of the unused outlets with stoppers, and put foam putty on every sharp edge in the house which caused an argument after she found he did that to their kitchen knives and her weapons collection too. But everything else he did to help prepare for the baby? Oh Asmodeus has it been a dream.

Moxxie already wore a suit and tie but Millie could understand if people thought he was her butler with how he waited on her hand and foot. He started carrying his man purse-

"Hand Bag." Moxxie interrupted.

-and was always ready with some kind of snack food for her hunger cravings or lotion for whenever she was getting a stretchmark or the kids were getting fussy. That's right kids, they were expecting twins so that meant that she had to be eating for three but that made the job all the more feasible. Millie was a bit of a hungry girl before getting pregnant, she was on a bulk after all, but now she felt like she always had something going from her hand and into her mouth: on the couch, in the car, in the bedroom, in the shower, anywhere and everywhere she was eating. And unholy fuck did she love being spoiled.

"Oh Moxx, can I get a hoof rub?" Millie asked as she held up one of her fatty legs, each one wider three pre-pregnancy Millies put together.

"Of course my dear.~" Moxxie said as she got on their coffee table and begun to massage her hoof.

Millie smiled and melted under Moxxie's thumb rubs, all this weight did a number on her poor hooves. Like her mother, Millie had a pear-shaped figure but that is where the similarities ended as she had doubled in weight and it showed. Her yoga ball-sized belly was taut with the twin imps inside, above it her breasts had welled up to at least an M-Cup and were usually leaking milk, thankfully Moxxie disposed of that milk for breakfast today. Millie's hips and thighs had grown the most out of all of her though, each thigh was huge before but now they are like two redwood trees made out of jiggling adipose as her cankles threatened to swallow her hooves. Her butt cheeks once ripe and smooth like a forbidden apple were now jiggly and riddled with cellulite, they filled up the couch like a pair of cushions and served as the best seat in the house. The only article of clothing Millie could wear was a tank top Loona had gotten her as a gag gift that said "Mommy Milkers", it was stained with leakage.

"OhhhhH~ Yes Moxxie, mmmph!~" Millie moaned in delight as the door was knocked on.

Moxxie sighed and walked towards the door and saw it was Blitzo with an Asmodean crystal and a live streaming laptop that had their client's face on it: seems she too only grew fatter as time went on.

"Okay M&M todays the big day! Helga Whatsherface is in bed and we are ready to go!" Blitz said as he shot open a portal on the floor.

"Fuck yeah! About time! Moxxie, help me up." Millie said as she made grabby hands.

After a few minutes Blitz and Moxxie had walked Millie towards the portal hole, all three exhausted and drenched in sweat from the laborious task of helping Millie walk, and for Millie, walking.

"Well? What are you waiting for? Crush her!!!" Their client yelled.

They looked down the portal and saw that Helga was sleeping.

"Ok Blitz, we got to lower her gently." Moxxie said holding her carefully.

"Pfft, fuck" -phew!- "that honey. Hey Blitz? What time is it?!~" Millie panted out as she readied herself.

"Millie wait!!!" Moxxie yelled but it was too late.

"Uhh I dunno, 4:40?" Blitz asked in confusion.

"Nope! IT'S MILLIE TIME!!!!!"

Millie hopped up as much as she could manage and managed to shake the whole apartment as she landed. Her buttocks had outgrown the very Asmodean crystal portal she was supposed to fit through.

"Oh you gotta be FUCKING KIDDING ME!!!!" Millie yelled as she bounced up and down in an attempt to force herself through.

Blitz looked at Moxxie and he offered his arm, Moxxie glared and went to preform cunnilingus on the lust-powered teleportation crystal....

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September 11th, 202X

Helga Adams' House, Grassroots Utah

4:45 PM

Meanwhile bellow the portal Helga Adams woke up to the startling surprise of two gigantic red ass cheeks penetrating from her ceiling. She knew that there was no logical reason for this, and surely it was structural hazard of unknown proportions... and yet...

"Well good morning to me~" Helga said as she laid back and began to flick the bean.

"Oh yes~ Wiggle you big bitch, show me what you got!~" She moaned out as she imagined herself getting her hands on it.

Suddenly the ass dropped down and crushed Helga and flattened her bed. The woman twitched and gave one last moan of pleasure before dying from impaled lungs.

"Mills you okay!?!" Blitz yelled.

"Yeah ah'm good!" Millie said smiling as she smelt blood and saw the red ichor bleed out of Helga before flinching.

"Uh-oh." Millie said, straightening up.

"Uh-oh!? What kind of uh-oh dear!? Uh-oh as in no food?! Uh-oh as in you need the bathroom?!" Moxxie asked Millie as Blitz gave him a look that said what the fuck?

"Uh-oh as in my water broke!!!" Millie yelled as labor started, Moxxie and Blitz jumped down there to open a portal for her to fit through to get to a hospital.

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September 11th, 202X

Dante's Infirmary, Imp City Pride Ring

9:34 PM

After about five hours of exhaustive labor and a broken hand for Moxxie, the two imps looked down at their twins smiling in swaddles as Millie held them both. One had black hair by moxxie's lightning bolt horns wrapped in a pink blanket and the other had white hair and had Millie's pointed horns wrapped in a blue blanket. In the room were Blitzo, Stolas, and Loona who had helped load Millie into an ambulance once she got teleported to the office. Millie's sister Sallie May walked in first and gasped seeing her niece and nephew before walking over to let Millie's parents Joe and Lin walk in.

"Oh my stars and garters Millie those are the two most precious babies ah've ever seen!... No offense ma." Sallie, among the eldest of Millie's five siblings said.

"Oh hush just because we're older doesn't mean there inn't steam left in the engine." Lin said crossing her arms.

Joe nervously coughed as he looked at the babies.

"Well guess yer man enough to make some babies, now let's see if yer man enough to be a father." Joe said as he slugged Moxxie in the arm Millie broke.

"O-Ow...!" Moxxie said in a quiet tone.

"So what's their names Millie?" Sallie asked.

"Well: this little lady we named Melody, an her brother is named Magnum.:" Millie said smiling as they slept.

"Magnum? You named our grandson after a sissy gun?" Joe asked sucking on sour grapes.

"Melody was my idea daddy." Millie said as she adored her two babies.

"Woah woah woah hold on. You aren't shocked after seeing your daughter getting so huge?" Loona asked them.

"Ya'll never seen mama when she was pregnant with Millie." Sallie said before she was punched in the shoulder by Lin.

"Ow, okay okay sorry!..." Sallie said rubbing her shoulder.

Millie looked down at her two babies, knowing that she and Moxxie had a long journey of parenthood ahead of them as well as gym memberships for her case. But she knew that deep down they would be ready to face whatever threat came their way. Hell better pray that they don't hurt Millie's babies...

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September 11th, 202X

Some Unknown Apartment, Pentagram City Pride Ring

11:30 PM

Helga groaned as she tried to soothe her aching head, the last thing she remembered was falling from somewhere and something grabbing her before dragging her off. She opened her eyes and looked around only to find that she was on all fours and in some dingy apartment with some slimeball at a computer. She looked around confused and disoriented as the slimeball at the computer paused their game and grinned, they turned around and revealed a familiar set of pig tails that sent shivers down her spine.

"D-Debbie?" Helga said, where were they?

"Actually it's Big Debbie now. Welcome to Hell babe." Big Debbie said grinning.

"H-Hell?! How could I be in Hell, I went to Mass every Sunday since I've been born, I helped the poor, the sick, the old-"

"You got off on feeding me to death!!! Well now we're here, back together just like good old times.~" Big Debbie said grinning.

Helga saw that she was chained to the floor, she struggled to move up but the chains wouldn't budge. She looked up and nervously giggled, putting on the nice girl act seamlessly.

"Hey Debbie, why don't you undo these chains and I can make you some snickerdoodles for old times sake?..." Helga asked nervously.

Another demon walked in, she was a portly automaton sinner who looked like she was a chef with a convection oven on her squared belly. She wore a chef's outfit that covered herself up and had some pictures of her and Debbie and fridge magnets magnetized onto her belly including a transgender flag pin that made Helga cringe. She opens up the hatch door and pulls out a tray of familiar snickerdoodles that made Helga seethe in rage.

"Cookies are done Debbie." She said with a low husky voice.

"Aww thanks babe.~" Big Debbie said as she swiped three of them and bit down on one.

"Hey!!! Those are my cookies!!!!!!" Helga yelled out at Debbie and her new paramour.

"Were your cookies. I had those imps that crushed you to death rob you blind, so your moolah is in my bank account and those recipe books belong to my new girlfriend Elica." Big Debbie said smirking as she made Helga watch as she bit down on a cookie.

"You were behind that?!! And why are you dating that tranny!?! You're a lesbian!!! And YOU robo-bastard, stay FAR away from MY girlfriend we don't need men like you in our relationship!!!!!!!" Helga yelled out angrily which made Elica flinch in surprise as Big Debbie glared.

"Oh wow, I didn't think I could possibly hate you any more than I already do." Big Debbie said as she wrapped her tentacles around her girlfriend.

"Don't listen to her Ellie, she killed me to get her rocks off. Her opinion doesn't matter." Big Debbie said before Elica kissed her on the lips.

"Oh Debbie, I knew she was bad but not this bad." Elica said, as Big Debbie cringed.

"The transphobia is new... and by the way Helga? I'm asexual, and she loves me for who I am-not as some walking... well, not walking fetish piece." Big Debbie said as she placed an arm around Elica's shoulder.

"Debbie he's brainwashing you! What is he doing to you to get you to live this nightmare?!!" Helga demanded as Big Debbie bent over.

"Oh it's not MY nightmare you're living in Helga. It's yours, you're trapped in our bedroom." Debbie said.

"Bedroom? I don't see any bed in here." Helga said annoyed, she'd get out of this somehow.

Big Debbie and Elica smirked before Elica pulled out a mirror and showed it to Helga. The former "perfect housewife" looking woman could only freeze in horror as she comprehended what was looking back at her in the mirror. Whatever cruel being was behind this had transformed her into a living, breathing, California-sized bed. Cruel and ironic as that was the very bed that she had slept on before she was crushed to death by a massive fat woman...

"Oh no..." Helga the bed demon said, realizing what her eternal torture would be.

Debbie grinned and nodded as she and Elica held hands and jumped onto the bed, while it was soft and comfy for the 500lb fatty and the 500lb chubby woman made out of dense metal the 1,000lbs of weight was pure agony on Helga's back. She cried out in pain as she struggled to support them as the two women rolled around a bit and adjusted themselves, the bed would groan but never bend due to the regenerative healing factor of sinners. To rub salt into the wound Debbie turned the channel to some kind of drag race show in Hell and began eating chips in the bed, getting crumbs all over the crying Helga on purpose as she pled for a break or just even a temporary lapse from this pain.

"Hey babe, you think I should try getting immobile again? I can't exactly DIE down here." Debbie joked, making Helga cry more as she accepted her fate.

Chapter 5: Day 5: Flattery

Summary:

Flattery will get you everywhere with Lilith...

Chapter Text

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The Root of Pride

March 15th, 3566 BC
Morningstar Castle, Pride Ring
7:45 PM

Flattery would get you everywhere with Lilith. Lucifer flattered her way more than Adam and that is why she enlisted his help to free herself. The people of Hell flattered her for her beauty, worshipping the very ground she stepped on. The best of all was how her fellow humans, Adam's sinful progeny, flattered her when she came forward as a false goddess from the kingdom of Babylon who offered to purify the earth and allow crops to grow in exchange for worship, offerings, and human sacrifice. However, there has been one issue with her plot to mooch off of the labor of Adam's children...

"Lucifer, be honest with me. Have I gotten fat?" The Queen of Hell asked as she looked in the mirror.

"Wait what?" Lucifer asked in confusion, looking up from his duck workbench.

Lilith has obviously rounded out quite a bit, her breasts had become fuller and her face rounder from being treated like the goddess she was. Her figure had gone from the ideal woman supermodel into something closer to a motherly figure with thick tree trunk thighs that Lucifer would just love to see around his neck. Her butt which was previously as firm as an apple has softened into a chair filling peach, and long gone was her toned torso from working in the Garden of Eden it was replaced by a thin but notable layer of belly fat. So technically while she has gotten fat, it only made her hotter in Lucifer's eyes.

Lucifer also knew that to avoid getting banished to the couch he had to answer her riddle VERY CAREFULLY...

"...No." Lucifer said before resuming his work.

"Hmm... Guess you're right. It's probably just this mirror." Lilith said before grabbing a scepter and smashing the mirror open.

Lucifer jolted back from the shock of the mirror shattering.

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October 31st, 1966

Morningstar Castle, Pride Ring

11:24 PM

"Oh Lucifer, you should really see what Adam and Eve's little pussy droppings have cooked up this time!" Lilith said returning from her annual trip to the human world on All Hallow's Eve.

Lucifer forced a grin knowing what had happened to his wife, he knew that this was all his fault somehow.

"Coming Lily-Flower!..." Lucifer said before walking down from his office.

Lilith Morningstar was utterly massive, a seven hundred pound queen of obesity and fat that'd make Beelzebub envious. She was dressed as the bride of frankenstein, but most people would probably say she's his diabetic mother-in-law first. Her breasts were easily the size of two milky watermelons that strained against her white dress, she held a large basket full of Earth candy that she dug into and shoved into her plump lips. The dress hugged every curve and contour of her fat fat body as she indulged in the earthly treats, her belly once flat had exploded outwards and served as a rest for her plump bosom. Her thighs and hips also made the black dress strain, and her yoga ball-sized ass pushed the dress even further beyond its limits.

"They took peanut butter and drowned it in chocolate, how fat can those American hogs get!! HAH!!!" She said laughing before popping one in her mouth.

"Good thing for you I have the body of a goddess and am perfectly thin after all these years~" Lilith said motioning to her fat self as she waddled off to the bedroom.

Lucifer forced a nervous grin, to spare her fragile ego and not ruin anymore mirrors he cursed all the mirrors in hell to show her reflection as skinny as the day she fell. This only accelerated her Adam-like tendencies as she began to eat whatever she wanted, whenever she wanted since she was queen of Hell. Her tailors and furniture crafters had to reinforce everything, calling her thin and saying her sizes were still the same and that any furniture she broke was getting old and needed replacing anyways. Any Hellborn who commented on her weight was dragged to court and executed instantly so it became a rule to never speak of Lilith's obesity. He wondered how he'd undo this, how he could feasibly get Lilith to either realize her weight and diet it all off or at the very least not murder everyone who was honest with her.

Lucifer had created an oblivious monster of vanity and pride.

"Luci! Your queen requires a good dicking before she can get to sleep!~" Lilith called out.

"...Coming dear!" Lucifer said as he ran after her, giddily tossing off his suit as he ran to their bedroom.

A sexy SEXY monster...

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June 6th, 20XX

Peaceful Shores, Charity

10:55 AM

"So you're telling me that you let ALL of Hell think you're delusional about your weight and they just bought it?" Adam asked her.

Lilith nodded as she drank a pina colada produced by a Cherub. She was at a beach in Heaven with her ex, Adam. She was even more massive than before as she relaxed in a one piece stretched so thin that Adam could practically see her lavender skin through it. She took up two pool chairs as she looked out at the shoreline in sunglasses and a wide brimmed sun hat.

"You'd be surprised how gullible demons are when a few heads roll." Lilith said as she nonchalantly sipped her drink.

"Tch trust me I'm not. Most demons think that the exterminations are for population control" or some bullshit like that." Adam said, wearing a set of white swim trunks with music notes on them.

He too had gone soft since ascending into Heaven but nothing close to what happened to Lilith. He had a belly that pooled into his lap with hair on it from not shaving, a stark contrast to her short king back home. Adam honestly assumed Lilith would have let herself go given she was a bitch but this blew every expectation out of the water. So much for trying to seduce this beached whale again.

"Hmm. Just like how everyone thinks I supposedly left him for you I suppose." Lilith said.

"Tch, you wish you could get a piece of this. You're so fat I doubt I could get it in." Adam said smirking, ever the misogynist.

"Are you sure that its my feminine curves getting in the way? Or just the size of your baby dick." Lilith said smirking back.

The two laughed as they relaxed by the beachside and as for why Lilith was even in Heaven at all? Well, she wanted to surprise Lucifer with weight loss for their 10,000th anniversary but food up here was just as bad as it was down there...

Chapter 6: Day 6: Pudding

Summary:

Cheat Days are rare enough as they come, but what happens when Hell's most temperate princess and the strictest social media socialite overlap?...

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

So…https://www.furaffinity.net/view/62208232/

Well, here is Octummber 2025’s sixth prompt, Pudding.

Centered Bold and Italicized text during the flashback is narration from the character making the flashback.

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Cheat Day Clash

June 13th, 202X

Hazbin Hotel, Pentagram City Pride

7:30 AM

Charlie smiled in her sleep as Vaggie rested her head on her chest. Yesterday Charlie and Vaggie had to help lead a batch of trust exercises to the Hotel's new clientele. It was stressful and time consuming but at least they were able to eat a well balanced and nutritional dinner with grilled basilisk breast with broccoli and then retreat to their bed for the evening and sleep. This sleep was disturbed by the rhythmic beeping of Charlie's alarm clock, which unlike usual she smashed under her hand and shot straight up out of bed.

"Todays the day!!!~" Charlie said as she practically leaped out of the bed and into their bathroom.

"Nghhh hun?... Why'd you?..." Vaggie said nursing her head as she woke up.

Her eye opened up and saw on their calendar that todays date was circled in red crayon with multiple arrows pointed at a drawing of a pudding cup.

"Oh, that explains it." Vaggie said as Charlie rushed out of the shower in a towel and rushed into her closet.

Charlie emerged fully dressed in her usual red suit and bowtie looking like a kid in a candy store. You see, when they first met Charlie had some pretty bad eating habits as a result of growing up eating fair food at her dad's amusement park. Candied apples, funnel cake, and fried food on sticks aplenty were her regular meals so Vaggie proposed healthier alternatives. Charlie agreed to the diet change on the caveat that she be given a routine cheat day, so once a month Charlie was allowed one and only one sweet treat. Was it probably too harsh? Yes, but Hell's junk food was WAY more unhealthy than anything Earth could ever offer.

"Bye Vaggie! I'll be back in a jiff!!!!" Charlie said as she rushed out the door and slid down the bannisters of the hotel's stairs. startling the bejeebus out of Lucifer.

"What the?!" He asked as he jumped back.

"SORRY DAD NO TIME TO EXPLAIN GOTTA GO GET PUDDING!!!!!..." Charlie said as she bolted out the door in record time.

"What in the here is going on with her?" Lucifer asked confused as Vaggie poked her head out of their door.

"Once a month Charlie gets a cheat snack, since the hotel's been tough on her she decided this month she's gonna spoil herself." Vaggie said as she brushed her hair.

"What? Well if she wants a candied apple I can just do this." Lucifer said as he pulled out out from behind her ear.

"...Please do not do that again. But no, she's going to go get-"

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June 13th, 202X

Vox Towers, Pentagram City Pride

7:45 AM

"-Cookies & Creme Blubber Bin pudding!"

We see Velvette, the social media overlord of the Vees scoffing at a soul she owned who brought her a pudding cup. She slapped the cup out of their hands and it hit the floor splattering, revealing it to be plain vanilla. She grabbed the fox soul by the hem of their blouse and shook them up and down.

"I ASK FOR COOKIES AND CREME AND YOU BRING ME VANILLA FROM A LESSER BRAND!!!?!!" She yelled at her employee before dropping them.

"I-I am sorry, it won't happen again!..." The sinner said shaking.

"Your bloody well right it wont! VAL!!! FRESH MEAT!!!!!" Velvette yelled at the top of her lungs.

A set of double doors slammed open as red smoke billowed out, Valentino who was flanked by a muscular Gorilla and Bull sinner grinned as they approached. The fox sinner's ears dropped in fear as the two brute sinners grabbed them by the arms and dragged them into the porn studios, kicking and screaming. Valentino eyed up his latest acquisition and grinned.

"Oh you know how much I love the femboys Velvette." Valentino said smirking.

"Why do you think I give them the hardest tasks Val?" Velvette said angrily clicking on her phone.

"Oh you spoil me Babydoll!~" Valentino said grinning as Vox teleported in.

"So someone piss you off Velvette?... And why is there a pudding cup on the floor?" Vox asked as a janitorial sinner cleaned it up.

"That bloody intern I just gave Val got me the wrong cheat snack." Velvette said huffing as she posted about the story on her Sinstagram.

"So? Pudding's pudding." Val said as Velvette glared.

"Watch your bloody tongue Valentino. I only eat one dessert a month to keep my figure so when I fucking do, I go for the bloody best on the market. My body is a temple." Velvette said posing herself.

"Anyone can go come inside a temple.~" Val said flexing his eyebrows as Velvette snarled.

"Fuck off Val! Now I gotta go to the bloody store to get me some bloody Blubber Bin Pudding." Velvette said as she put her fur jacket on and walked off to go to the store.

"Blubber Bin? That doesn't sound appetizing..." Valentino said cringing.

"Blubber Bin? That's a brand from one of our business rivals." Vox said as his screen shifted to an ad for "Veets", the official food sponsored by VoxTek.

"Oh yeah, that up and coming overlord, what's his name now Toby?" Val asked.

"His name is Moby, the CEO of Charybdis confectionaries the producers of Blubber Bin, Greasefire Grill Sets, and Beelzebub knows how many junk food brands." Vox answered, having a bad feeling about this.

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June 13th, 202X

Hell-Mart, Northern Pentagram City Pride

8:00 AM

Demons were minding their own business with some morning shopping on a boring Friday morning. Among the sea of Hellborn malaise was an excited woman who briskly walked towards the dessert section. Charlie smiled as she could taste the sweet sweet chocolate cookie flavor on her tongue already. On the other end of the aisle was Velvette whose eyes were glancing down at her phone as she prepared to grab her cheat meal and go before anyone could recognize her. The two girls walked to the center of the aisle where there was an emptied shelf except for one remaining pudding cup that the two grabbed at the same time.

"Huh?" They both said and looked at each other.

The two women looked at each other's faces, then at their arms, then the emptied shelf, then the pudding, then their arms again. When they looked back into each other's eyes they both looked tensed up and began to try to yank the pudding cup out of the other's hands.

"Excuse me, you're grabbing my item." Charlie said, politeness at the forefront as she pulled the cup towards her.

"Uhm no, I'm getting your clammy arse hand offa my pudd." Velvette said, pulling the cup back.

"Ohohoho, no you're not." Charlie said, politeness shattered as she leered at Velvette.

The two women got into a rather public game of tug of war with the pudding cup, it being yanked back and forth between them both as neither refused to let go.

"I got here first so that makes it mine." Charlie said as she pulled.

"Oh buzz off, my hand's on it first you old hag." Velvette said as she pulled.

"Old hag!?! I am the Princess of Hell!" Charlie gasped, offended.

"Oh you gonna pull out the royalty card you failure of a monarch?" Velvette sneered.

"Well now that you mention it yes, I demand this pudding cup as the princess of hell!" Charlie said as she tried to pull even harder.

"Oi! Fock the crown bitch, I'm an overlord! I do what I want!" Velvette said as she pulled back as well.

However, the pudding popped out of their hands and rolled off down the aisle. The two girls looked in horror as it rolled out the doors, they looked at each other and Charlie pushed Velvette into a shelf as she bolted after the pudding. Velvette chased after the princess as they rushed out the double doors past an imp and his obese hellhound daughter buying up all the remaining blubber bin puddings. The hound was muzzle deep in a bin of peanut butter flavored pudding.

"Cash or credit?..." The disinterested imp employee said.

"Credit for my little Loonie-Toonie." the imp in a suit pulls out a company card and pays for it.

"BWAAARRRPPP!!!!~" the hound let out a loud burp, her muzzle stained with light brown pudding.

"Dude, there's nothing little about her at all." The clerk said before he had a gun pressed up to his chin.

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June 13th, 202X

Big Bin Pudding Production Plant, North Pentagram City Pride

8:20 AM

The two had chased that pudding cup all across the northern section of the Pentagram: running through rush hour traffic, news crews reporting on the ensuing chase, and even a territory dispute between two wannabe overlords. They reached the outside of a large production plant with a whale logo on a spinning pudding cup sign with Blubber Bin on the spinning sign. The two girls squabbled and tugged against each other, trading the occasional purple arrow and fire ball as they ran towards the pudding cup which had somehow rolled onto the bus and off of it before going into the factory.

"Get back here you delicious bugger!!!" Velvette called out to the pudding cup.

"No! Its mine!!!" Charlie screamed as they ran into the factory.

Hellborn staff were minding their own business and operating the machines to make more of the sweet nectar the girls were after. An obese imp yawned as she pulled a lever to turn on the conveyer belt but saw the tin of pudding roll by and then saw the Princess of Hell and Velvette run after it. Other workers began to notice as the pudding rolled onto a conveyer belt and the two jumped onto it to chase it, knocking other pudding cups away. The floor manager, a fat loan shark demon looked shocked as other workers began to film.

"This is highly unsanitary! I need to tell the boss!" The fat shark lady said as she climbed up some stairs leading to the upper rafters and the CEO's office.

Meanwhile in the CEO's office that overlooked the factory floor, the CEO Mr. Moby was interviewing a candidate for an upcoming commercial campaign for Blubber Bin Pudding. Moby himself was a massive beluga whale sinner who looked like he was made out of marshmallow with scars as if he was hunted by whalers. He wore a massive yellow shirt with sprinkle patterns in the fabric and two pink suspenders straining as they held back his massive mattress sized belly that grazed over the floor as he sat down. He wore a pair of chocolate brown pants that clung to his manhandles and hips as he sat in an XXL office chair and chewed on some kind of popsicle. A blubbery tail jutted out from behind his pants and was limp on the floor, only occasionally flopping around as he adjusted his fat ass in the chair while talking to his interviewee, his cartoonishly cute face with large cheeks and multiple chins. His white eyes and red pupils were half-lidded out of sympathy as he adjusted his pink bowler cap.

"I'm so sorry ma'am but you just aren't what we're looking for for our new spokesdemon." Moby said sadly as he chomped on a grape ice lolly.

"WHAT?!!"

The demon who he was interviewing was Verosika Mayday, but she had put on some weight for the role. She was tightly squeezed in her signature black and white XO dress, having well crossed over the 200lb mark as she stood there. Her hourglass figure had rounded into a pleasantly plump body shape as she glared while holding a half-eaten pudding cup. She slammed her hands into the table as her buxom cleavage bounced along with her belly, her chubby face scowling in anger.

"What do you MEAN I'm not good enough to be in your ads!?! I ate so much of your shlock!!!" Verosika said with fire in her eyes as she growled.

"Well look, I think you look the part but you don't have the love for the brand we are looking for." Moby said as he looked at her.

"Love the brand?! I ate this shit for breakfast, lunch, and dinner to get this gig! I'm so addicted, I might have to check into rehab again!!!..." Verosika said, she gave into her weakness and started spooning the chocolate pudding into her mouth as Moby nodded.

"I see your point, but I know there needs to be something more..." Moby said as he stroked his chins, his secretary burst into the room exhausted.

"Sir! There's!...-" Huff!!! -"In the factory line!..." The shark lady said before passing out from exhaustion.

The two looked at each other and stepped out onto the balcony, there they saw Charlie and Velvette somehow having gotten up onto the rafters and went right back to square one. They each pulled on the pudding cup grunting as they traded insults and demanded it from the other. The employees stopped the line and recorded what was happening, some posting it onto EnVee and Sinstagram.

"I puke up everything I eat to keep this bod, it's mine!!!" Velvette said, glaring as her hair has become a mess.

"I eat vegetables and grilled chicken despite having the metabolism of a god to appease my girlfriend! I DESERVE THIS MORE!!!" Charlie yelled at her, horns ripping out of her head as her eyes inverted.

Verosika blinked in shock as she and Moby watched this.

"See? Now this is what I am talking about. Two women fighting tooth and nail for a cup of pudding like a pair of crackheads fighting over a brick of cocaine. THAT Is the dedication I am looking for." Moby said smiling at what he was seeing.

"Tch, yeah right. You said you wanted a fat bitch for the commercial and those two are thin as twigs." She complained before pulling out her pocket mirror.

The mirror got hit by light from the ceiling and hit Charlie in the eye, making her blinded and loose her grip. Velvette laughed as the cup was hers but flew out of her hand as her pull was too strong. The two looked in horror as the cup flew through the air.

"NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!" They both screamed as they watched it in slow motion.

The pudding then proceeded to hit Verosika's dress, bursting open and splattering her in cookies and creme pudding.

"Hey! Do you know how much this dress costs?!!!-AHHH!!!!" Verosika said glaring, only to scream after the two tackled her to the ground and began to lick the pudding off of her.

"Pudding! Mmmph so good!~" Charlie cried out as she licked some off of Verosika's thigh.

"Oi! Outta the way!" Velvette said as she knocked Charlie over and lapped some off of Verosika's tummy.

Moby blushed red as they cleaned her off with their tongues, grunting like a pair of starved animals as they fought over the last traces of it. Verosika tried fighting back but gave up and let them, especially after Velvette stuck her tongue in more sensitive areas.

"Hey! Get off of me!-Hey! Are you licking me?!! What the FUCK are you?@-Oh! Ohhh fuck, wh-what why?... Mmm keep going~" Verosika said as her screams of panic and anger turned into lustful purrs of desire.

"Oh what the bloody hell have I walked in on..." Moby said as he blushed as red as an apple, he covered his eyes.

Moby went to walk off but due to the princess' fire breath and it being Hell in general, the platform suddenly collapsed. Moby screamed and grabbed Verosika whose dress was dripping wet as he and her were on a secure area. Velvette and Charlie weren't so lucky and screamed as they fell into a vat of pudding. Velvette and Charlie swam up the vat coughing as they struggled to move.

"Help!!! I can't swim in- wait what even is this?" Charlie asked confused.

"Wait is it pudding?" Velvette said as she licked a bit, her eyes dilated and she shoved her face into it.

"B-But I'm on a diet, I promised Vaggie I'd only eat one cup." Charlie said nervously.

"Mmph Gud, more for me then!" Velvette said as she swam deeper into the pudding to eat more.

"...I mean, this is just one cup... one GIANT cup..." Charlie said as she joined Velvette in eating the pudding.

From the rafters the other two looked on in shock as they ate their way through the pudding.

"Shouldn't we get them out?" Verosika asked in concern.

"No... I want to see where this goes...~" Moby said as he watched with a smirk.

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June 13th, 202X

Big Bin Pudding Production Plant, North Pentagram City Pride

3:00 PM

After a few hours Moby had everyone stop working once the vat was licked clean by the two greedy gluttons and had to be removed to be thoroughly cleaned and sanitized. The pudding vat was tilted over and two massive blobs of brown and white were rolled out, the two blobs were utterly dazed and stuffed with pudding letting out the occasional burp and moan between labored breaths. The two had to at least weigh a ton all together, both were immobilized by the vast amount of sugary pudding they devoured. Moby and Verosika descended down from the stair well and looked on at them as the staff took pictures and recordings. Their clothes were completely eviscerated: whether they were left in the tin or gobbled up by the two in blind gluttony was unknown.

Charlie's body had gone from lithe and graceful into blubbery and amorphous as her rounded belly was about as large as a queen-sized mattress and packed to the brim with pudding. Her body was apple shaped as she got most of the weight distributed into her belly, her boobs had also swollen into two plump looking beach ball-sized milkers that had pudding staining them all the way up to Charlie's multiple chins, lips, and cheeks that looked like two ripe grapefruits. She sat on her butt which looked like it'd smash even the most reinforced chairs the hotel had to offer with thick rounded thighs that looked like they swallowed her chunky legs and hooves which stuck out like they were vestigial. She was limp with the occasional blink and groan from being stuffed to her gills.

Velvette had gone from being the ideal Barbie body into a bottom-heavy blob who looked like she couldn't walk. Her weight distributed into a pear shape that meant that her hips were almost wide enough to suffocate a large couch and her booty was so plump and juicy that it looked like a giant beanbag the rest of her reclined onto. Like Charlie, she got pudding all over her chins, cheeks, and chest which was considerably smaller than Charlie's but were each the size of a watermelon. Her belly covered her womanhood like an apron, it split in the middle to form a double belly that looked like a plump pair of brown lips ready for a kiss. If Charlie's legs were vestigial, Velvette's were all but as they were thicker than a redwood each and both Moby and Verosika wondered if she could even walk. But like Charlie, she was limp and groaned due to all the cookie flavored pudding they just consumed.

"My my my... What do we have here?" Moby asked, the two girls snapped to attention.

Velvette and Charlie saw the condition they were in and began screaming.

"OH MY SATAN WHAT HAPPENED TO ME!?! WHERE ARE MY LEGS?!!!!?!" Charlie screamed as she flailed her fatty arms, they were swollen with pool floaties of fat.

"MY GIRLISH FIGURE IS RUINED!!!!!!! MY MODELING CAREER IS OVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Velvette said sobbing as her career was over.

"Well they took that well." Verosika said unamused.

"Ahem? If I may allow myself to speak... I am Mr. Moby, CEO of Charybdis Confectionaries which is the parent company of Blubber Bin." Moby said introducing himself.

"O-Oh my goodness I-I'm so embarassed, we must have cost you a fortune!..." Charlie said aghast as she looked down at herself.

"Speak for yourself, I ain't payin' for it..." Velvette said as she wiped her tears.

"Oh psh, do not worry I am thrilled that such high status women adore our products. The princess of hell and the most popular influencer in the Pride ring." Moby said smiling.

"O-Oh thank you Mr Moby, that's so generous of you!-" Charlie said in relief.

"Wait princess gullible, what's your angle here Marshmallow Man?" Velvette asked Moby, suspicious.

"Well in return for the thousands of dollars of pudding you just ate I'd like to offer you two positions as spokesdemons for our products." Moby said smiling.

"Spokesdemons? Like, you want us to promote your slop?" Velvette asked with an eyebrow raised.

"Well of course, if a product is good enough to turn two of Hell's skinniest women into beautiful blobs of blubber than it MUST be good." Moby said as he petted Charlie's tummy, the sensation made her blush.

"I don't think so, there's no way you can convince me to-"

"Spokesdemons get free samples." Moby interrupted Velvette.

The two girls paused and looked at each other.

"...Free samples how exactly?" Charlie asked, snapping to attention at the magic words free and samples.

"You get all the food you could ever want. In exchange, you promote our goods and ideals to your customers." Moby said.

"Ideals?" They both asked confused.

"Oh you know the usual: Buy Charybdis products, pro-obesity, anti-exercise, fat admiration, body positivity. The usual stuff that comes with being a spokesdemon for such an... abundant brand name." Moby said teasingly as he bumped bellies with Charlie.

"BWURRRRP!!!!... Oh fuck that felt so good..." Charlie said as she let out a burp.

"I Dunno. Giving your soul over for free food seems pretty suspect, what would you have us be doing?..." Velvette said as Moby held his hand up.

"I do not want your souls, I just want your help promoting our products and values." Moby said as he placed a hand on Velvette's tummy.

"Nghh Oh bolloc-OOOURRPP!!!!!..." Velvette said as she let out an unladylike burp.

"You'll be staring in commercials and help run ad campaigns that will change the very view on the poison people call diets and fitness while promoting indulgence and the joys of decadence. Think of it, all of the pudding, fried chicken, pasta, and whatever carbs or sugars you two wish to indulge in after years of missing out. And for what? Admiration from others?" Moby asked.

Velvette and Charlie both looked at each other. They were unsure what was more concerning, what he was saying or the fact they were kind of agreeing with him.

"By the time we're done we'll have Hell be cheering you on as you two get fatter.~" Moby said as he

The two dazed girls looked at eachother, drooling over the prospect of eating whatever they wanted whenever they wanted. Finally after years of Charlie dieting for Vaggie's love and affection and Velvette forcing herself to puke up food she enjoyed just so that she could stay trendy, they had the opportunity to not only indulge without judgment or shame but to make people love it. While the more rational parts of their brains might have said something about the He handed them the contracts and pens as they skimmed over it, slowly becoming more intrigued at the prospects of what they'd be doing for free food.

"Read these over and mull on it girls. It's a good deal, the proof is in the pudding after all... By the way, would you two like to taste test some new flavors?~..." Moby asked with a drooling toothy grin.

Notes:

This is a one shot I really wanna continue, but I'd like to hear if you all like the idea of me continuing this one shot in other Octummber days.

Chapter 7: Day 7: Full

Summary:

After 20 years the world gets a glimpse into the retired life of the one and only Fizzarolli.

Chapter Text

So…https://www.furaffinity.net/view/62208232/

Well, here is Octummber 2025’s seventh prompt, Full.

Centered Bold and Italicized text during the flashback is narration from the character making the flashback.

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Fifteen Minutes of Fatty Fame

October 29th, 204X

Hey Mayday Studios, Coituscaloosa Lust Ring

8:35 PM

"Live in Five, Four, Three..." The Incubus behind the camera said as the show started.

The show opened up with a live studio audience of Hellborn applauding as the cameras then turned to the hostess of the show. It was Verosika Mayday, who after being dropped by her record label for years of Beelzejuice abuse and a series of bad public appearances has reinvented herself as a Hellborn talk show host with a live audience. Verosika sat in an upholstered leather chair in a pair of less than flattering Khakis and a button down red shirt that flaunted a bit too much of her cleavage given the crows feet on her face she tried to hide with makeup. Was Verosika Mayday ripping off Oprah Winfrey? Probably. Was Verosika Mayday clinging to her last shreds of fame before fading into obscurity? Most certainly. Did she give a fuck about what you think about that? Obviously.

"Welcome back to our show~ Now that all your little crotch goblins are tucked away in bed now we can get to a more saucy interview~ And if any of you little kids sneaking outta bed to watch this, well then let me say your welcome for me being the one to traumatize your "innocent" beady eyes and that I am not liable for anything you don't wanna see. But then again, maybe you do wanna see~" Verosika said as she playfully tugged down her button up, flashing the camera more of her cleavage.

"Oooooooh!!!~" The audience murmured as a stray, "You go girl!~" was heard from the back.

"Tonight our first guest was one of Hell's number one celebrities, only behind me obviously~ You know him, you love him, its the one and only Fizzarolli!!!!!~" Verosika said as the crowd cheered.

The cameras and lights pointed towards a doorway as toothpaste colored confetti dropped from the ceiling.... but no one entered through the door.

"...Excuse me for a moment." Verosika said as she pulled out her phone and called a PA.

"WHERE. THE. FUCK. IS HE?! Do you know how what I had to do to get Asmodeus to agree to do this?!" Verosika said looking pissed, she gave a small wave to the crowd along with a forced grin.

"Well I mean no I wasn't complaining when I had to do that hot tub stream with some of Ozzie's new acts. Honestly that made me feel like I was young again..." Verosika said wistfully as she remembered those strong youthful hands full of promise and sexual tension on her aged body, but she snapped to attention.

"Asmodean Crystal? Can't he just walk in here?!... Oh shit an outta commission leg? Ooooh I am SOOOO getting hate on XXX for that one aren't I?..." Verosika said as she sighed in frustration, refusing to refer to XXX by its rebranded name X³.

"Sorry about that folks, Fizzarolli is just having a bit of technical difficulties at the moment. Guess Ol' Ozzie doesn't make 'em like they used to huh?" Verosika said as the audience laughed before a diamond shaped portal opened up.

"Aaaand here he is! The one, the only, Fizzarolli!!!!~" Verosika said as someone emerged from the portal.

What emerged from the portal was a jester imp, but you'd be forgiven for thinking that it was Mammon. What emerged from the portal was Fizzarolli with some crows feet, but they were masked by his cheeks being chubby, yes chubby. Fizzarolli waddled in with a plus-sized version of his old outfit while standing on two reinforced prosthetic limbs that looked like construction equipment. His belly and moobs wobbled underneath every step and jiggled as the imp parked it onto the chair, thankfully reinforced after she had the Princess of Hell on the show for an episode. The imp panted as he stomped one foot at a time before shaking a stunned Verosika's hand.

"Hey howdy hey folks!... And hello to you Verosika, how long's it been? Ten? Twenty years since you got thrown outta Ozzie's?" Fizz said as he waved to the crowd who laughed at his joke, Fizz grinned as he still got it.

Verosika forced a grin as her face as she looked at Fizz.

"Yes, 20 years since that unfortunate incident that is ALL behind us... speaking of behind us, what's behind the new look Fizz?" Verosika asked, suddenly nervous if the backstage had enough food for him.

"Ah well I can't really say I've got much to complain about. After I quit I gotta admit that I let Ozzie spoil me. But let's be honest, I can't complain about becoming Ozzie's pillow princess.~" Fizz said as he fondled his belly.

"Pillow princess? Fizz you're the whole damn bed! What's Oz feeding you?!" Verosika asked, wanting to hear this.

"Oh well to keep up my figure I gotta eat 10.000 calories a day. But sometimes we try to push that to 10,000 per meal.~" Fizz said as he patted his plump buttocks.

"No kidding?" She was confused.

"Yeah the crowd loves it, don't they?...~" Fizz said grinning.

The crowd ooohed at this, Verosika shuddered.

"Hey I know whats sexy and I don't think that's it Fizz." Verosika said flatly.

"Really? Because I got a pair of tits bigger than yours and an ass that wont quit!" Fizz said grinning.

"Until your robot legs buckle under your weight." Verosika said, waiting for a rim shot from her in studio band.

"Not a problem if I'm sitting on their face~" Fizz said as there was a Rimshot from said in studio band.

While Verosika mouthed WTF to her band, Fizz adjusted his bow tie and grinned.

"Oh please Verosika, everyone's loving big bitches these days. Have you SEEN the latest trends?" Fizz teased

"I-I'm not behind the times!" She said scared.

"But maybe you should show the crowd what you're REALLY LIKE.~" Fizz said as his eyes went green.

He grabbed a remote and clicked it, suddenly a girdle falls off of Verosika's torso and made her chubby. The crowd laughed at her as her belly split the button-down open and sent buttons flying everywhere. She felt their pointing fingers drive deeper into her as she felt like the very earth swallowed her.

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October 29th, 202X

Verosika's Mansion, Asmodeia Lust Ring

1:55 AM

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!...."

Verosika Mayday shot out from her bed in a cold sweat and panting as she clutched her blanket. She looked at the mirror next to her bed and sighed in relief as she was still her beautiful 20-something self without a wrinkle on her face and a body that was as healthy as could be. She touched herself, making sure everything was where it was and sighed in relief.

"Oh thank Satan, I'm still hot and marketable!..." Verosika said as she looked at a bottle of beelzejuice next to her in bed.

"Note to self, no more Beelzejuice before bed..." She said as she picked up the bottle to throw it away.

"...Eh who am I kidding, that's never gonna happen. I just won't get old." Verosika said as she chugged it down.

Unbeknownst to her her phone rang with a text from a rounder-faced Fizz showing off an engagement ring Ozzie gave him. Whether Verosika's dream was just that or a warning of what her future could become is unknown. But whether she learns from her dream depends if she still remembers this when she wakes up hung over tomorrow.

Chapter 8: Day 8: Amusement

Summary:

A prologue to Vaggie's Big Fat Reward with Charlie helping Vaggie out after a long day at Lu Lu World...

Chapter Text

So…https://www.furaffinity.net/view/62208232/

Well, here is Octummber 2025’s eighth prompt, Amusment. (Which I suppose could serve as a prequal of sorts for Vaggie's big fat reward)

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Charlie's Candy Apple

October 8th, 2016

LuLu World, Pride RIng

5:55 PM

Vaggie was super stressed out about today being the first date between her and her girlfriend, who turned out to be the princess of hell and the spawn of Lucifer and Lilith. But they were nowhere near as bad as Adam led her to believe, with Lilith being a motherly figure to her and Lucifer being in his office most of the time making ducks or something. Today Charlie proposed the idea of going to her family's amusment park Lu Lu World which was basically Hell's version of Disney World with a massive theme park dedicated to the royal family and whatever cartoons Charlie was into as a kid. It was super fun and an accelrating experience to say the least when they went on roller coasters, played games, rode horror rides, and whatever elde they were there for. But now Vaggie was winding down as the copious ammounts of sugar she ate that day began to ware off and settle into her body, she wore a white Lu Lu World T-Shirt with red pants that clung to her hips. A grey pot belly sticking out from underneath her shirt as Charlie guided her back to their room.

"Oh Vaggie, today was so much fun! I can hardly wait for tomorow, but what should we have for dinner? I was thinking-" Charlie started.

"Mi amor please, I feel like I'm carrying-hic- twins..." Vaggie said as she nursed her tummy.

Charlie nodded as she and Vaggie entered their hotel room, Vaggie plopped down on her bed exhausted as her pant button popped off.

"Oh dammit... Hun, help me get these off." Vaggie said as she rolled over.

Charlie smiled and grabbed Vaggie's pants and pulled them, ample thigh fat wider than most of Charlie strained against each pant leg as she pulled down. Vaggie sighed in relief as her thick thighs and pudgy belly were freed from their prison, leaving her in a pair of panties with apples on them. Charlie bit her lip as she eyed the butt, easily as round as a basket ball and made up of two plump cheeks that were growing. Looks like Charlie's fast food and carnival food diet was rubbing off on the poor girl as her panties stretched thin.

"Hmm... can we do take-in for supper? I want to just be lazy for today..." Vaggie said stretching as she still laid on her back.

She relaxed until she felt two hands rubbing against her thighs and clamp around her butt.

"Can I have dessert first?~..." Charlie asked with a lustful purr as she stuck out her long tongue.

Vaggie blushed and looked at the clock.

"Ok, but do it quick I'm starting to get hungry again..." Vaggie said blushing as Charlie devoured her apple.

Chapter 9: Day 9: Adjust

Summary:

A sequal to day 6's prompt Cheat Day Clash, the Hazbins and Vees have to adjust to the changes in their leading ladies...

Chapter Text

So…https://www.furaffinity.net/view/62208232/

Well, here is Octummber 2025’s ninth prompt, Adjust.

Centered Bold and Italicized text during the flashback is narration from the character making the flashback.

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Settling A Heavy History

December 13th, 2013

Drabsbury, England

5:55 PM

Drabsbury, England is often cited as the most boring and dull place in all of England and that was saying something. It was a small fishing town at the North Shore of England where everybody knew everybody within it's boarders. It's community was famous for producing hardy men who fish on the seas and back-boned women who keep the home in line with an iron fist. The weather was frankly drab at best and raining buckets at worse, most summers go by without a single blue-skied day. At a corner we see three people arguing, one rotund twenty-something White male with a bald head and a roughed up chefs outfit was standing out in the street and in the corner were lithe women who were around his age. One was a thin Black woman and had her hair done up into a ponytail with a red streak in it while a revealing outfit and the other was a Caucasian woman with orange hair and a muscular figure wearing gym clothes. The ginger stood in front of the other woman protectively.

"Vivien!!! Why would you do this to me!?!!!" The man yelled, tears streaming down his face.

"Back up lardarse, you've done enough to her!" The ginger said.

"I'm not her stalker!!! She's cheating on the both of us!!!" The man said as he stepped forward.

"Babe, don't let him hurt me again!..." The Black woman said hiding behind her buff woman.

"Take this you homophobic bastard!!!" The ginger woman said as she shoved him.

The woman pushed the rotund man back into the street where he landed with a resounding crack from the stone pavement. He struggled to get up when people screamed, the man turned and paled as he saw his reflection before knowing nothing else. A truck carrying baked goods had run over the man on the road, mangling his bloated corpse into a broken bloody mess. Blood splattered on the two women who screamed in horror at what they saw and velvette shrieked in horror at what had happened.

IT WASN'T SUPPOSED TO END LIKE THIS!... IT WASN'T SUPPOSED TO END LIKE THIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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June 15th, 202X

Moby's Manor, North Pentagram City Pride

7:00 AM

"WALLY!!!!..." Velvette yelled, lurching herself up as she was drenched in a cold sweat.

Velvette panted in shock as her heart threatened to beat out of her chest. She did not know why, but those nightmares started coming back after they stopped once...

"I-It's just a nightmare... He's up there, you're down here..." Velvette said, cold sweat dripping down her face.

"...Nmm... Five more minutes..." The sluggish Princess of Hell said as she rolled over in her sleep, making the bed underneath her loudly groan in protest.

Velvette looked at the princess, fattened up by her pudding addiction like such a looser.

Oh who was she to talk? She ate just as much pudding as she did. Velvette looked down at her massive body, she was so bloated with fat that she was unrecognizable... Well, to anyone in Hell that is.

-sigh- "...Guess I ruined his life for nothin' then?..." Velvette asked herself as she held her belly in her hands, recalling the build-up to her nightmare.

The man within her nightmare was named Wallace Richardson, the two were born around the same time and were practically raised at the hip to one another. In the boring town of extraverts the two were the only two introverts, so the two spent most of their time together when not at school. This usually meant the two kids were playing video games or watching the tellie at either one of their houses and their figures showed that off. By the two were in high school Wally had weighed about twenty-one stone (300 pounds for you Yanks) and looked relatively the same as her dream albiet with a positve attitude and a genuine smile on his face albiet in a plus-sized school blazer, slacks, and shirt. Her on the other hand? Vivien Manchester was a plain girl with a shit tonne of self-esteem issues: acne-ridden skin with no makeup, thick glasses that blocked her chocolate-colored eyes, and an unruly bush of hair that she kept tied in an afro puff wearing the same uniform as Moby albiet with more thigh exposure due to her skirt and knee socks.

Yes the sexy-er-formally sexy Velvette was a fat nerd, it was her darkest secret.

Vivien Manchester was bullied frequently by her peers when she was alive, usually due to her weight and dorkish appearance. Jocks would try to shove her in lockers where she wouldn't fit, the school pretty girls kept making jabs at her size and looks, and she was openly mocked by students but the staff looked the other way due to her size, grades, and skin color. But despite all of that Moby was her rock: he helped her get over what others thought about her and built up her confidence after introducing her to some videos on a website called Youtube to help with makeup and skin treatment. When he promposed with a red velvet cake she took him up on his offer and she even made her own prom dress which some of the girls thought was too beautiful to be on a whale like herself. That evening the two were sitting out by the coastline where some seals were on the beach for the spring and he asked if she wished to be more than friends. Her answer was yes and after fitting into two tent-sized graduation gowns the two left to London to attend University.

The big city was a large adjustment for the two of them with the formerlly outgoing Wally becoming withdrawn in the new environment and on the opposite side of things Velvette flourished like a beautiful butterfly. So she spread her wings and worked on getting her degrees in art and sewing while working at a boutique at the side. But one morning she was shopping when she saw something so alien it confused her, it was a sale of flat pieces of glass that were called phones. According to the shopkeep it was a smart phone, the next evolution of iphones as they contained not only the functions of a phone but aso those of a computer in your pocket. It was a splurge but she bought one for herself and heard one of her co-workers introduced her to a social media app called instagram.

This was the turning point in both of their lives.

Vivien used social media to show off her outfits and people loved it, she got addicted to the high of approval from complete strangers and it became her life. Wally supported her while taking culinary classes and for a time the two were genuinely happy. Then Vivien decided to do a face reveal, spoiler alert: She was bullied by everyone who loved her dresses and some of her former classmates with nothing better to do even spread pics of her back in high school. She fell into a depressive slump and knew something had to change.

Wally insisted that she was still beautiful, yet despite being 300lbs himself was not interested in dieting at the momment. Regardless of that, however, he cooked only healthy meals from then on so she could focus on loosing weight and maintaining her figure. With Wally's food and her pride serving as the best fitness coach of all time she had managed to slim down from a brown blob into a lithe figure that Barbie would be envious of. Her fans cheered her on all the way when she announced her weight loss and even went as far as to begin modeling her outfits herself, though they became more risque as time went on. Wally grew concerned over her addiction to social media and tried to have an intervention, however, she countered that they could do things on social media together. Which promptly blew up in their faces as the routund Wally was hummiliated far more than Vivien ever was on the platform, while he quit the platform Vivien was given numerous comments saying how she could do better than him. With some fans even sending messages into her DMs, and one woman named Ruby had sent a provocative picture of herself doing yoga with a link to a gym she worked at.

Wally had gone from her rock into her greatest liability in her eyes.

Time marched on and she became more distant to Wally, she was seeing the gym instructor she had decided on leaving him for. Unfortunately Wally had caught wind of this when they went to eat at a cafe he was interning at and after a heated argument a lifelong friendship had been shattered. To protect herself from any virtual reprocutions she framed Wally as a clinging ex-boyfriend who stalks her and her new girlfriend after she came out to him and they broke up. The result of this had Wally be kicked out of culinary school and even disowned by his family. The scene that played in Velvette's dreams from last night occured when he confronted her one cold day on Christmas break, and out of trauma and guilt she confessed to everything: leading to her being fired, disowned, expelled, and becoming one of the first victims of cancel culture. A few weeks later the drunken Vivien, now forced back into Drabsbury after Ruby kicked her out of her appartment, was ironically run over by a truck containing manequins and clothing that was going to be delivered to a newly opened strip mall.

After death she reinvented herself as the cutthroat fashionista overlord Velvette. The Queen of Sinstagram and girlboss overlord supreme. But yesterday she had eaten herself back all the way to step one, blubbery fatarse with body image issues... Well she was still hot if she had anything to say about it, her makeup was on point.

"Oh who am I kidding? I make this look good." Velvette said, posing herself as Charlie snored.

Velvette looked around at where she was, after eating so much damn pudding she and Charlie signed some kind of agreement with Mr Moby and he let them crash at his place to sleep it all off. They snoozed all day yesterday but today Velvette woke up bright and early, she went to grab her phone but paled feeling that it was gone. Of course she was in a vat of pudding with no pants on so where her phone went she had no idea.

"Oh bloody hell! If that pillock did something to my phone I swear to Satan I will fuck him up!..." Velvette yelled as she struggled to get out of bed.

"Hmm?..." Charlie asked drowsy as she looked over.

She saw Velvette's massive ass sway from side to side and slosh like a water bed as she leaned back and pushed herself forward. This motion repeated a few times, each push being more intense then the last until she managed to heave herself up off of the bed and onto her own two feet. She panted in exhaustion as sweat began to make her body glisten, she wiped her forehead and breathed out."

"Phew!... It has been too damn long since I had to do that..." Velvette bemoaned as she started the cumbersome task of waddling.

Each footstep took a shocking ammount of effort on her part to take, her knees groaned underneath the weight of hauling that dump truck of hers. But she made the perillous journey off to find Moby and get her cell phone back, she pushed forward with one foot over the other as she tried to waddle out of the bedroom they were in. Luckily, the room had immensly wide door frames so she didn't get stuck as she slowly made her way out of the room. Wondering where Moby went she paused when a familiar smell hit her nose and made her freeze up...

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December 14th, 2009

Vivien & Wally's Appartment, London England

7:55 PM

Vivien had just come back from another fruitless day of job hunting, who knew getting a job in the big city would be so bloody hard? She put her purse on the rack by the door and stretched, the 300lb woman was wearing a pair of white pants and a furry coat that helped keep her warm in the cold winter. Her long hair was straightened out and covered one eye with its wavy black pattern, but she pulled it out of the way as she tied it up with a scrunchee. The smell of baked goods permiated the air of her appartment and made her smile as she waddled over to the kitchenette. She saw her boyfriend Wallace, wearing a poorly sized free willy shirt that strained over his belly and a pair of briefs, topping a freshly baked red velvet cake with a cream cheese frosting and cherries on top. She smiled sadly at him as she waddled over and kissed him on his chubby cheek making him smile.

"Oh Wally, I hate to break it to ya but I didn't get the job..." Vivien said sadly as she read the icing on the cake that said congratulations Vivien.

"Oh? What excuse did this company come up with not to hire you?" Wallace asked as he looked over at her, their bellies pressing together as he put his hands on her shoulders.

"They think that my fluff is a liability and wouldn't risk me getting a heart attack on the job..." She said glumly as Wallace hugged her.

"Oh they don't know what they're talking about Viv. They don't know the gem that they got rid of." Wallace said before rubbing her back.

"I know that but... I-I need to find work Wally we can't keep living off your paychecks forever." Vivien said looking up teary eyed at him.

Wallace smiled at her before kissing her on the lips. Vivien returned the kiss smiling as Wallace grabbed the piping bag that he was holding earlier. She noticed and smirked as he showed it too her.

"Just focus on your studies and craft for now Viv, its what's on the inside that counts." Wallace said as he kissed her forehead.

"That's just what ugly people say to other ugly people to make themselves feel better..." Vivien said smiling a bit.

"Well how about you and I prove how ugly you aren't?~" Wallace said with a flirtatious glint in his eyes as he cut up a slice of the cake and drenched it in the frosting before feeding it to her.

"Mmmmph~..." Vivien moaned at the taste of her favorite dessert.

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June 15th, 202X

Moby's Manor, North Pentagram City Pride

7:14 AM

That familiar intoxicating aroma filled her nostrils and made her eyes widen in shock, her heart clenched as if it already knew what awaited her as she waddled onwards. She saw that the main area of the home was submerged underwater, she waddled into the pool and sighed in relief as the weight was taken off her feet, if only at least partially. She waded through the pool plaza and saw that Moby was cooking in some sort of poolside kitchen and he wasn't cooking small scale stuff either. Like her, the whale demon was naked and revealed a bunch of scar-like patterns in his smooth marshmallowy blubber that settled mostly around his belly and chest giving him an apron that threatened to float out of the water and a pretty damn impressive rack for a bloke. But what chilled her to the bone was that Moby was topping off a familiar looking red velvet cake, the whale demon noticed her and gave a chilling smile as his eyes bore into her very being.

"Ah well look who's finally woken up." Moby said grinning at her with wide-open eyes.

"Y-Yeah, pretty fucking shite of you not to give us any damn clothes." Velvette said crossing her arms and looking away.

"Oh I thought I'd leave that to you once you were awake, you have experience as a clothier and a woman once told me that I don't know shite about fashion, so I'd rather not ruin your looks." Moby said coldly making Velvette flinch.

"Well she sounds like a right bitch..." Velvette said looking away.

"Oh you don't know the half of it... By the way, congratulations." Moby said as he tilted the cake over.

Velvette froze seeing the top of the cake was identical to the cake Wallace made her all those years ago, even the words Congratulations Vivien were written in his handwriting.

"W-Wally?!..." She said in a panic, trying to back away.

She backed away but tripped before falling back onto her bum, causing waves to splash all over the pool from the force of her butt hitting the water. Moby waddled over sternly, his eyes with white sclera and red cartoonish pupils boring into her with a leer of emotional proportions.

"'Ello Vivien..." Moby said as he towered over her.

Velvette shook in fear as her heart practically pounded out of her chest. Wally, who had the personality of a bashful terrier when he was alive, was actually imposing somehow. The nightmares, the guilt, the trauma of watching his battered body split open on the pavement. It all came flooding back, and when backed into a corner she had only one option.

"W-Wally please hear me out! I know I KINDA ruined your life but it wasn't one that was worth much right?!" Velvette pleaded as Moby looked at her, she shook more out of anxiety.

"N-No wait lemme try again! I-I know I didn't value you much after becoming a social media star but you didn't try to catch up!-" She paled seeing him draw a knife.

"EEEEEK!!!! OKAY I'M SORRY, THERE I SAID IT!!!! I SHOULD'VE LISTENED TO YOU ABOUT SOCIAL MEDIA AND NOT TO CHANGE MYSELF FOR OTHERS!!!! IT MADE ME A BITCH WHO THOUGHT SHE COULD DO WHATEVER SHE WANTED!!!! I-I-I CONFESSED TO EVERYTHING AFTER YOUR DEATH SO PLEASE, DON'T KILL ME!!!!!!!..." Velvette screamed in horror as she blocked her face as Moby lowered the knife.

She flinched expecting him to carve her like a Christmas turkey but was confused when she felt nothing, was she too fat to feel pain? She cautiously opened up one eye and saw that Moby was cutting up the cake and dishing her a sizable slice. She looked up incredulously at him as he smiled down at her as he placed the dish on her belly like a table.

"Okay, apology accepted." Moby said smiling as he sat next to her, causing some waves to ripple across the pool.

"...I ignored you, cheated on you with a woman, spread lies about you to cover my tracks, ruined your life, got you fired and kicked out of your dream school, disowned by your family, and then I ULTIMATELY got you killed!... And you just say APOLOGY ACCEPTED!?!!!" Velvette screamed, looking at him incredulously.

"...Yeah pretty much." Moby said smiling at her in a way that made her heart hurt.

"...Jesus Christ why are you still like this? We are in Hell and you still-" Velvette started only to realize.

"Wait a bloody minute, you're in Hell!!!" She glared at him.

"Yes?" He asked back.

"What the bloody hell did you do to get down here?! Did your arse break the stairway to Heaven?!" She asked, genuinely confused.

Moby chuckled at the joke and shook no.

"No probably not... my gluttony might have had something to do with it but I think ultimately I am down here from my own actions." He said looking at the cake.

Velvette took the cue and picked up the slice of red velvet. It was her favorite cake when she was alive and even what her social media handle was named after. She took a bite and moaned in delight as she tasted the rich chocolatey taste mix with the cherries and cream cheese frosting in her mouth.

"Mmmm~..." -gulps- "Don't think that a good cake will dodge the question Wallace." Velvette said unamused as she took another bite.

"I know, you just love your gossip don't you... When we were alive, when we were kids: you were bullied quite alot." Moby said as he nudged closer to her.

"Oh was I now? Way to remind me of my shitty past captain obvious." Velvette said glaring at him.

"Well don't you ever wonder why it all stopped once I helped you became more confident?" Moby asked her.

Velvette pondered that, she just assumed that everyone didn't wanna talk to her anymore due to college or the fact she wouldn't take what they said lying down.

She shook no, with cheeks stuffed full of cake.

"Well whenever someone did something to harass you I did something back." He said as Velvette swallowed and laughed.

"Oh thats' rich Wally, what'd you do? Corner them and tell them not to do it again?" Velvette asked.

"Well lets see... I ruined the diets of the cheer squad by hiding their cigarettes and leaving dessert trays in the changing room with false cards from their mothers, I "accidentally" ran over the striker's foot was completley on purpose after her oreo'd you in front of the whole cafeteria, broke up the school's golden couple by planting false gifts from other students in their lockets, got Mr. Lancaster fired after he turned the other way by exposing what he was doing to female students, ruined the popular girl's modeling career by planting desserts for her said to be from her boyfriend, outed the affair between Mr. Birch and Mrs. Campbell because they both refused to replace the desks you broke, and I was the one who planted spoiled milk in the school's ventalation shafts and pinned it as a senior prank: leading to the school trip we weren't going on being canceled and got us all three weeks off of school in spring that I seem to recall you enjoying yourself during." Moby said rattling off a list of the bizarre phenomena that occured to Velvette's bullies that she chalked up to as karma.

"You did all of that?... for ME?... HOW!!?!" Velvette demanded, spitting up some cake in the process.

"No one suspects the fat ones. That was only back in High School too, things got WAAAYYYY more convuluted during Uni." Moby said smiling.

"W-What did you do? No one bullied me in Uni." Velvette said utterly confused.

"Well maybe they didn't bully you, but they did slight you. That's just unforgivable, not taking advantage of a girl like you offering your services." Moby said as it clicked.

"The job offers!... What did you do to them?" Velvette asked, if they were alive she would be afraid but working with Vox and Valentino has numbed her to this kind of stuff so now she was intrigued.

"Well at first nothing much, just spread some false rumors, ironic I know. But I did plant silverfish and moths in that one department store that wouldn't hire you due to being a heart attack risk... Oh, and I ran over that one guy who tried to cop a feel, also ironic." Moby said.

"So you did all of that for me?... I-I don't know what to say?" Velvette said, touched in a fucked up sort of way.

"Maybe, 'Oh how romantic~' or 'Can I have more cake please?'" Moby asked as she nodded, he dished her up some more and she took another bite.

"...Fuck I'm a bloody horrible partner aren't I?" Velvette said sighing, wondering why she threw what she had away.

"Oh don't say that." Moby started.

"It's true though! I mean I framed you for trying to fatten me up again. I ruined your life and crushed your heart and for what? A fling? The fact I COULD see someone else?" Velvette asked herself.

"...Well you weren't all wrong with your criticisms." Moby said as he got serious and looked down.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Velvette asked while going for another bite.

"Well... When you tried loosing weight during high school I sabotaged your diet." Moby said with a heavy heart.

"...I THOUGHT you discovering the Americans were deep frying snickers bars was too coincidental..." Velvette said, stroking her chins.

"Yeah, I got you to drop it in high school but when it was effecting your work and making you depressed I couldn't bring myself to sabotage you again. No matter how pretty you look as a fatass." Moby said prodding his two fingers.

Velvette spat out her cake and turned over to face him.

"What the HELL are you talking about!?! You dated me for some sick fetish!?!" Velvette asked, eyes burning in fury.

"I think it's closer to me having a fat fetish because YOU were so fat and me having a childhood crush on you." Moby answered back, nervously.

"Y-You!!!!..." -sigh- "Bollocks I guess we're both shitty people huh?" Velvette said.

"I think it suits us. You being a proud woman who doesn't give a feck what others think about you and me being a cuddlebug who spoils you too much... maybe we should start listening to each other though about what other people think." Moby said as he placed his hands in his lap.

The two sat there, a chemistry that was snuffed out by Velvette slowly returning to both of them.

"...Wal-I mean, Moby... Why haven't you moved on from me? I ripped out your heart and stomped on it." She asked seriously.

"Well I don't think there is anyone else I WOULD love that way... I mean find attractive, sure, but love? I don't know. What we had was special and I guess some part of me was hoping we could have it again once I found you..." Moby said as he fiddled with his fat.

"So what do you think about me now? I'm one of the Vees? I am a cold hearted bitch who sends fuck ups to work for Valentino. HOW could someone as sweethearted as you love a fuck up like me?" Velvette said as tears threatened to form.

Moby caressed her face and looked her in the eyes.

"Because I WANT to. I want to be a part of your world regardless of what others think, just like back when we were outcast children, fat teenagers, or a mixed-race couple when we were adults. I've NEVER given a damn about what the world thought so long as I had you in my life... I just wished you realized that too, but I guess insults don't roll off your back like they do mine huh?" Moby said before Velvette hugged him.

"C'mere Wally..." Velvette said sniffling as she hugged her ex-er-boy-well, it's complicated.

The two sat in silence as they took in eachother once again, what was once lost has been found. They sat there in the pool as the water sloshed around and they contemplated. Where do things go from here? Are they boss and employee? Partners? Or dare they think of picking up where things left off. Velvette herself was on record as being a lesbian, which was true for every other man in existence except Moby for some reason... maybe it was because of his man titties?

"So where does this leave us?" Velvette asked.

"Well I mean... I was hoping to pick things up where we left off. As if nothing happened." Moby said making Velvette snort and chuckle.

"Of course you would..." Velvette said chuckling as she shook her head.

Ever since dying she's realized that she genuinely did not give a shit about other people's opinions of her... and Moby loved her for that. She saw how happy he was when they were alive and when she wasn't screeching at someone for fucking up her wardobe she had to admit the girlboss lifestyle suited her. So she figured she'd march at the beat of her own drum again, and when she realized Moby would be cooking for her...

She kissed him on the lips, Moby smiled and returned the kiss. It tasted like toasted marshmallow.

"Mmm~..." Velvette said as she traced her hand down Moby's leg until she flinched feeling something unfamiliar in her hand.

She looked down and saw Moby had grown from about six inches and into at least a foot long shaft hanging out from unerneath his belly. It was thicker than an arm and throbbed from the stimulation. His balls had also grown from your standard size to the size of two coconuts swollen with liquid love. Velvette blushed beet red at what she was looking at, Moby blushed and squirmed under her touch.

"Ok... THAT is going to need some getting used to." Velvette said as she felt up his cock.

"O-Ohh Velvette~..." Moby breathed out in a moan, he twitched under her touch.

"Bloody hell Moby how long has it been since you've jerked it?" Velvette asked, having long since gotten used to genitals due to working with Valentino.

"Uh... Yesterday?" Moby asked, unable to think about it.

Velvette blushed, how he was able to walk around with this thing between his legs she had no idea...

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June 15th, 202X

Moby's Manor, North Pentagram City Pride

8:33 AM

Charlie panted in exhaustion as she struggled to even stand let alone waddle down the hallway, she grunted with each heavy hoofstep. She leaned against a wall for support as she huffed and puffed, she hadn't weighed this much in-well, ever. Not even that one time she went to one of Bee's parties and got out of hand, leading to her being banned from the Gluttony Ring. She waddled into the main room of the manor and her eyes shot out of her head at what she saw. Moby and Velvette, both nude, were having intercourse: Moby had bent Velvette over the edge of the pool and was fucking her from behind.

"OH FUCK ME HARDER MOBY!!!!~" Velvette moaned in delight as she held on to the end of the pool.

"Mmmph! Oh V you feel so damn good!!!~" Moby moaned as he fucked her harder, his balls smacking into her like a wrecking ball.

Charlie blushed beet red at what she saw but couldn't look away, she looked around and slipped her hand between her belly and legs in an attempt to pleasure herself....

Chapter 10: Day 10: Rotund

Summary:

Charlie helps Angel Dust with his smoking addiction...

Chapter Text

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Fighting Fire With Flan

August 22nd, 20XX
Hazbin Hotel, Pride Ring
12:00 PM

Angel Dust sighed as he was being held in an intervention by Charlie. He was smoking after a stressful day with Val and Charlie has had enough. In her mind Angel being a smoker was getting in the way of his redemption, as if shaking his ass on a screen for Valentino wasn't doing that already. She took his packet of cigarettes and held them up as Razzle flew over and Charlie dumped them into a trashcan he was holding.

"Now Angel, I know that it stresses you out but there are healthier methods of releasing stress then with smoking." Charlie said smiling.

"Oh? Like what? Singing?" Angel said unamused as he crossed his arms.

"Nope, I'm gonna teach you how I quit smoking weed!" Charlie said smiling as Angel double taked.

"Woah woah woah, you smoked kush?" He asked confused.;;

"Yeah dat checks out." He said as it was rather obvious in hindsight.

"Well I mean, it was a long time ago." Charlie said looking away.

"But my method works, not to brag but I haven't had a puff in 40 years.~" Charlie not-so-humblebragged.

"Okay, an whats ya habit? Rubber bands? Cold showers? Destroyin' ya lighters?" Angel Dust asked, intrigued.

"Nope, Oh hell no I need my hot showers, and my fingers can start fire so I never needed one." Charlie said as she snapped her fingers, lighitng a flame on her thumb.

"Cool..." Angel said.

"My method is pretty easy. Whenever I got the cravings of smoking weed, I just ate something sweet instead!~" Charlie said smiling.

"Something sweet eh? Like what?" Angel asked.

"OH I used to carry around some oreo packs and ate one whenever I got cravings." Charlie said smiling innocently.

"So cookies? Issat it?" Angel asked.

"Well it doesn't have to be cookies. Just anything sugary sweet to take your mind off of smoking. There IS a bit of weight gain as a side effect, but nothing we can't handle. In fact, I'll be helping you every step of the way." Charlie said smiling as she put a hand on his shoulder.

Angel pondered the idea and couldn't think of any way this could go wrong...

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December 14th, 202X

Hazbin Hotel, Pride Ring

8:35 PM

"ANGEL DUST PUT ON SOME GODDAMN PANTS!!!!!" Vaggie yelled at Angel Dust.

The hotel was decorated in Sinsmas decorations, albiet with a Christmas flair for Vaggie and the Earthly sinner clientele. Angel Dust himself was wearing a sexy christmas outfit that was a virgin killer sweater with mistletoe panties, the man was also utterly massive from all the sweets Charlie has been giving him to break off his smoking adddiction. He had succeeded, but now was addicted to sweets.

Angel Dust had grown quite fat under Charlie's coaching to break his smoking. The spider sinner had grown to become a 700lb hourglass figure, even growing actual tits that were the size of beach balls. At first the feminine curves were appreciated by Valenitno but eventually he became too fat to be in normal pornos, but when Valentino went to threaten Charlie after ruining his cash cow, she somehow got him to give her Angel's soul back in a way Angel refused to comment on. The hourglass figured fatty wore a skin-tight sweater that showed ample boob flab from his boob window and rode up his plump belly, taut from Christmas cakes. His thighs were thick and jiggly as they struggled to contain the thong he was wearing as it rode up his massive beach ball-sized ass cheeks. If Angel were a woman she'd admit Angel was pretty damn sexy if he wasn't so damned annoying.

"Okay then doll, find me a pair that fit.~" Angel said as he grabbed a plate of christmas treats an admirer brought over.

Angel had dove into the world of fat fetish modeling which made him one of the richest porn stars in hell, and he was his own pimp.

"NGHH!!!... Where's Charlie! I knew this sugar substitute thing was a bad idea!" Vaggie said as she stormed off.

Angel Dust smiled as he resumed eating his treats, adjusting his ample assets in the couch as he relaxed.

Chapter 11: Day 11: Reflection

Summary:

After rehab Barbie Wire lives day to day life dealing with her inner demons...

Chapter Text

So…https://www.furaffinity.net/view/62208232/

Well, here is Octummber 2025’s eleventh prompt, Reflection.

Centered Bold and Italicized text during the flashback is narration from the character making the flashback.

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A Demon's Inner Demons

Feburary 4th, 203X

Barbie Wire's Appartment, Imp City, Pride Ring

8:30 AM

Barbie Wire's life has been one of ups and downs. She was born in the All-Imp circus and became a famous tightrope walker, but that career went up in flames after her brother burnt it down on accident. After that she couch surfed and got into the drug trade, unfortunately getting hooked on a Hellborn drug called H-8. Her brother Blitz checked her into a rehab clinic in the Sloth Ring that was about as reliable as a blind guard dog, they let her and her roommate Verosika Mayday out after two weeks. She then returned to the drug trade, smuggling in Heroin for old people's cough medicine, and tried to go legit. But a few years after that she relapsed, and a far more successful Blitz had her checked into a Gluttony Ring rehabilitation center that specialized in hardcore drugs such as H-8, the kind of shit Queen Bee banned from her parties. So after getting legit rehab and therapy Barbie was able to let go of her rage and start talking to Blitz again. As for now, she was living in an appartment in Imp City and was hired to do some desk work at I.M.P. now that Stolas was brought back into the Ars Goetia.

She turned off the showerhead and emerged from the shower with an extra large towel wrapped around her chest. She reached and grabbed a pair of purple triangular glasses that she was perscribed and put them on before wiping off the mirror in front of her. Barbie was older now, like in her forties or something right? She had crows feet on the sides of her eyes and wasn't as perky as she used to be but she wasn't dead in a ditch from an overdose.

"Looking good as usual." Barbie said grinning at herself in the mirror before opening the cabinet behind it to grab some horn polisher.

"Hell no we don't!!!" Screamed another voice, Barbie jumped and grabbed the bottle before closing the cabinet.

On the cabinet's mirror was a younger version of herself glaring back at her.

"You fattened us up into a helhog you dumbass!" The Barbie in the mirror yelled.

"Doctor Bulbous said that the weight gain was an important part of our-no, my recovery." Barbie, said back as she lathered up her horns with polish.

It was true that Barbie Wire had put on weight while in rehab, and it wasn't a small ammount either. Barbie's face had rounded with plump cheeks and two more chins that rested on her chest and shoulders, which also had fat swelling up her upper arms into a pair of bingo wings. Her belly, formerly emaciated from starving was plump and laden with stretch marks as it hung down due to gravity. Her c-cups had also expanded into M-cups that were about as big as Millie and Moxxie's heads, due to their size and age they also were pulled down by gravity. Her hips, thighs, and buttocks were also quite large with legs once honed for the tightrope were now fattened up into two tree trunks of chunky imp fat that rubbed against each other. Her booty stuck out from under the towel as she lathered up her horns with polish, humming as she ignored her gaunt inner demon.

"You gotta be fucking kidding me. You've gone soft!"

"I'm not exactly a kid anymore. I've got shit to worry about now." Barbie said as she washed her hands while letting the polish dry.

"What? Like diabetes!? Oh wait!!! You're too busy worrying about getting food in your mouth to think about that!"

"No, I mean being a good example for my grandniblings." Barbie said as she dried off with her towel, ignoring the inner demon.

"Ahh yes, the hellhounds. Pops would be rolling in his grave!!!"

"Pops ain't exactly here ta complain now is he? He died cold and alone because he didn't accept help, like I almost did." Barbie said as she flossed between her pillowy thighs.

Barbie emerged from the bathroom and went to her bedroom to change, the demon in the mirror followed her to her bedroom mirror where she was putting on her panties.

"Y-You think that Blitz should be forgiven!?!"

"It was an accident!..." Barbie said as she sucked in her gut to pull up her skirt.

"He ruined our life!!!"

"WE ruined MY life..." Barbie said as she put on her bra.

"HE KILLED MA!!!!!"

"MA WOULDN'T WANT ME HATING HIM FOR SOMETHING HE DIDN'T DO!!!!!..." Barbie yelled, frightening the reflection.

Barbie breathed hard after yelling at her reflection. She slipped a purple sweater on over her, like the one her mom used to wear. She saw her reflection had returned back to normal, but saw that she was exhausted from the ordeal. She sighed and walked off to the kitchen while calling her therapist, she needed to arrange another session and probably get a look into anti-psychotic drugs. Barbie then walked off to the living room and parked it on the couch and sighed, her eyes glossed over to a picture of her with Blitz, Stolas, Millie, Moxxie, their children, Loona, her husband, and their children all smiling in front of the IMP building. She gave a small smile, knowing that her inner demons couldn't take this away from her...

Chapter 12: Day 12: Stroll

Summary:

Alastor and Rosie take a small stroll to work up their appetite for lunch...

Chapter Text

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A More Than Leisurely Stroll

April 22nd, 203X
Cannibal Town, Pride Ring
11:00 PM

It was a nice warm spring morning in the Pride Ring: the birds were screaming, the flowers were violently devouring small animals, and the weather was only SLIGHTLY under scalding. Donner Park was a beautiful park that almost looked like something out of a mortal movie in the twentieth century, trimmed grass and walking trails around a blood red lake where some cannibals were in duck boats paddling around. Among the cannibals and cannibettes relaxing in the park: picnicking on blankets, playing catch with children, flying kites, and other leisurely activities, there were two notable maneaters strolling on the walking trail.

"Only just a..." -huff- "little bit longer Alastor!..."

"Right..."

The demons in question were the Radio Demon Alastor and Rosie, overlord of the cannibals in Cannibal Town. After Angel Dust had introduced him to a fascinating little kink called vore one evening things were never the same for either of them. The two demons had tried it out and it had made their bellies as round as they were wide from all of the sinner flesh they had been consuming and the rising rate of obesity in Hell making whoever they ate that much fatter. The two nineteenth century sinners sat on a wooden bench that creaked out something that sounded like, please end my suffering.

"There!... That wasn't so hard was it?" Alastor asked as he sweated in his suit, the buttons having popped off to make room for the "food" in his belly.

"I wasn't the one bemoaning for a pitcher of iced tea after the second sinner." Rosie commented as she let her belly hit the pavement.

The two sat their panting, a blimp flew overhead as an ad for VoxTek mobility scooters showed off. The two looked at each other and cackled, not in a million years... or so they thought.

Chapter 13: Day 13: Rodomontade

Summary:

Velvette does eat their lot for breakfast...

Chapter Text

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The Backfat of The Vees

April 22nd, 202X
Carmine Meeting Room, Pentagram City ride Ring
1:00 PM

Carmilla Carmine was focusing on what she was trying to say before the interruptions. The meeting today was to talk about the encroaching extermination, the meeting started off well until the representative of the Vees came in. She was late, she was noisily talking on the phone to her cohorts, and worst of all she had let herself go. Ever since Queen Beelzebub's #BeePositive Movement, Velvette had been gorging herself like a hog to get internet clicks. She had put on at least 300lbs and was steadily becoming the heaviest overlord in the Pride ring, behind Zeezi of course but its getting close. She waddled into the room with a crop top that showed off her bulging belly as she stuffed some kind of fried food into her plump grease-stained lips that she was carrying in a bucket under her arm.

"Yeah I hear ya val-" She stuffed something in her mouth and grunted like a pig. "-But Big IS beautiful, so maybe you should listen to the one who knows-" She shoved another thing her mouth and snorted a bit. "-Wot she's talking about!..."

Velvette hung up the phone and sat down on the reinforced bench that she had brought in for her. The bench groaned as her butt hung over the sides of it, her pants were tight and showed off some whale tail with "Wide Load" printed onto her panties. She looked at Rosie who looked concerned and held out the bucket of... whatever it was.

"Fried Butter?" Velvette asked as Rosie cringed and passed out from the smell.

"No thank you..." Alastor said disgusted, if the cannibals weren't interested in eating her than she must be gross.

"If there will be no further objections..." Carmilla said as she resumed her meeting.

"Oi, I got an Ide-EOOOORRRP!!!!~" Velvette raised her flabby arm and waved her hand around before letting out a huge burp.

The gas hit the fiery deer skull overlord nobody asked the name of and caused him to explode, making his bones drop onto the floor in separate pieces. Everyone stared in shock at what just happened as Velvette dug into her coat pocket, grunting as she rummaged around in there. She pulled out some kind of empty wrapper and then a full candy bar which made her gasp and shove it into her mouth. After that she pulled out something that made everyone silent. A still-bleeding exorcist's head, she then threw the thing onto her pristine table.

"Tasty." Alastor commented grinning at the sight of the decapitated head.

"If the holy rollers can be killed, then that means the game has changed. I pose that we can launch a counter attack against these fuck wads the next time they roll up into Hell!" Velvette said panting as she grinned at the idea, but an obnoxious tea slurping from the spider overlord Zestial interrupted her.

"...Thine evidence beith circumstantial at best." Zestial said as Velvette glared and hiked her pants up.

"Oi, shows what you know you old codger-" Velvette said before her belt buckle popped off and headshot the most infamous overlord in Hell's history, everyone watched in shock while Velvette's belly sagged down onto the table.

"Oh that's just what mama needed~..." Velvette said with a dopey look on her face as if that were some load taken off of her.

"You better show some respect!!! Check your behavior! No one speaks to Zestial that WaaaaAAAAAAYYYYY!!!!" Carmine said, breaking out into song for some reason much to the confusion of the still conscious overlords.

"Did you expect us? To sit back and take your! Insolent!!! BRAZEN!!! DISPLAAAAAAAYYYYY!!!!"

Velvette grinned like a crocodile and hopped onto the table, which caused it to creak under her weight.

"Haha! You've got it twisted! I'm not the one in need of a new attitude! Maybe you missed it? But I'm that #BITCH and I will nothing less than what I please, WOO!!!!" She sang as she hip-checked Zeezi, causing her to get sent crashing through a window and onto the highway bellow.

"AAHHHHHH!!!!..." The dinosaur overlord's yells were heard before a crash and the sounds of car alarms going off as Carmilla looked at her incredulously.

"I'm the backbone of the Vees! Mad that I'm acting RESPECTLESS?!! Well it's 'cause no one could RESPECT THIS!!!-" Velvette said as the table cracked.

The last thing Carmilla Carmine saw before waking up in the ER was Velvette's massive arse crashing into her body and cracking the floor. Alastor, still grinning but with a dead look in his eyes got up and left.

"Well THAT was an unproductive meeting..." Alastor said as Velvette resumed to eat her fried butter, not caring about the gurgling protests in her stomach.

Chapter 14: Day 14: Drunk

Summary:

Charlie doesn't quite remember what she ate last night...

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Charlie's New Year's Resolution

December 31st, 202X

Hazbin Hotel, Pentagram City Pride Ring

11:58 PM

After a long tumultuous war with the Vees where Heaven quite literally had to make it rain fire down onto Hell to get Sinners to listen to them about redemption and how Sir Pentious accomplished it. Now, Charlie Morningstar was in her hotel with Lucifer, Sera, and Emily hosting a New Years celebration so that they can usher in a new era into Hell. An era of redemption, a era of new beginnings, and an era of forgiving past grievances. The Vees had buried the hatchet under Lucifer's orders and they all were in the lobby to make a toast, Charlie held Vaggie close as she raised her glass.

"I just wanna say, thank you all for helping me with this journey of redemption and I look forward to redeem even more people!" Charlie said as she raised her glass.

Husk, Angel, and Cherri raised their glasses happily while Alastor and the Vees did so out of courtesy. Various new sinners also raised their glasses and drank. Charlie lowered her glass after swinging back, she saw Vox grinning at her. Huh, what was that abou.....?

Charlie then passed out.

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January 1st, 202X

Some Unknown Apartment, Pentagram City Pride Ring

4:30 AM

"Oh dear Lord! What did she do?!"

"Lucifer, explain this. NOW."

"Sera I thought you'd recognize her for what she is. Y'know: half-human, half-angel?"

"...Ah. Then there is nothing we can do Emily."

"W-What but she-she-"

"Hey, she's coming too! Charlie! Charlie!!!"

Charlie opened up her eyes and saw that she was on her bed. Vaggie was up on in her face and crying as Emily was looking at something in shock. Her father was looking concerned as Sera looked down at her and looked over to where Emily was. She gazed over and her look of confusion shifted into one of realization. Charlie was on her back in her bed, she slowly sat up as she saw what laid in front of her. Her stomach had expanded outwards, crushing the outer half of her and Vaggie's bed. The top of her monster truck sized belly grazed the roof of the bedroom and groaned ominously. Faces and hands pressed against Charlie's seemingly elastic belly, muffled screams of terror and panic coming from inside. She could recognize the faces of Cherri, Valentino, the faint LED glow of Vox's screen, and cringed as realization sank in.

"Well fuck, there goes my diet..." Charlie said unamused as Vaggie helped her sit up.

"W-W-What happened?!! Charlie, why did you eat them!?!" Emily asked scared.

"Relax Emily the four of us are safe. She is just following her nature." Sera said.

"Her nature? What nature involves eating your friends?!" Vaggie asked angrily.

"A Nephilim's nature of course. Half Human and Half Angel hybrids who have endless appetites... frankly I am surprised the princess never went public with that fact..." Sera said unamused.

"Well me being a man eating monster doesn't exactly sound good to potential clients so I went on a diet." Charlie said as she rubbed her belly.

"That's why Lilith's up in Heaven. 7 years ago Charlie had a relapse and nearly ate her own mother." Lucifer said nonchalantly.

"She's up in WHAT?!!" Sera demanded.

While they debate, Vaggie rubbed Charlie's hand and frowned.

"Don't worry hun we'll get them out." Vaggie said.

"What's the point?" Charlie asked after a sigh.

"I redeem people and now I eat everyone who helped me... and you wanna know the worst part? I'm more mad that I wasn't coherent enough to TASTE my cheat meal then I am about me eating our friends!!!" Charlie said, tears forming in her eyes.

Vaggie hugged Charlie, unsure how to process this. Emily's phone rang and she answered.

"Hello? Oh hey Sir Pentious- wait slow down. What?" Emily asked their British acquaintance.

Her eyes widened as she turned back to them, blood draining from her face.

"Angel Dust got redeemed."

Charlie's eyes widened as Vaggie was stunned. Lucifer and Sera stopped and looked at Charlie's belly.

"W-What?..." Charlie asked.

"He's somehow at the gates..." Emily said as she backed away from Charlie's belly as if it were radioactive.

Vaggie opened up Charlies mouth and stuck her head inside like a Lion tamer.

"ANGEL!!! YOU IN THERE?!!!" Vaggie yelled down.

"VAL PUSHED HIM INTO THE ACID!!!-AAGHGH!!!!! IT BURNS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Vox yelled back in agony, Vaggie withdrew her head and looked at Sera and Lucifer.

"So Charlie's stomach has Sinner killing properties?" Vaggie asked.

"Not really? They just sort of respawn in the sewers, it dampens magic though so that's why Alastor and Vox haven't teleported outta there." Lucifer said nonchalantly.

"A-Angel got redeemed..." Charlie said to herself stunned.

"Sir Pentious said a few more have made it up there!..." Emily continued.

"So the secret to redeeming Sinners is through Charlie's digestive tract?..." Vaggie asked.

"I suppose so... then I suppose your stomach cleanses the souls of those pure enough before letting them ascend..." Sera pieced together as she placed a hand on Charlie's belly.

"U-Uhh..." Charlie said confused.

"If you eat a sinner and they are worthy then they become redeemed. If not then they emerge from your bowels... you are a living breathing ascension chamber." Sera said as she rubbed Charlie's belly while Vaggie glared.

"You mean I get to stop holding back AND redeem sinners at the same time?" Charlie asked in bewilderment.

"Hold yourself back?" Vaggie asked concerned as Charlie's belly growled.

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January 1st, 206X

Hazbin Hotel, Pentagram City Pride Ring

4:30 PM

"500 redeemed just from lunch Charlie, that's a whole new record for you." Vaggie said as she looked at a clip board.

"I know, I didn't think a part of this job could be funner than all the trust exercises but this takes the cake... speaking of cake, can you?" Charlie asked her wife who chuckled.

"Ravenous." She commented as she motioned for a truck to back over.

Charlie has ceased her diet the moment Sera had pointed out her true destiny, to redeem all of the Sinners of Hell and send them to Heaven and her thighs. The ensuing years had Charlie clean out every district of Pentagram city while Lilith had returned to help Lucifer re-establish control while the overlords were reforming in Hell's sewers. Charlie had reminded everyone how the Nephilims were considered giants by growing past any logical reason by out growing the hotel and becoming a blob of pure gluttony and redemption as she cast a ominous shadow over Pentagram City. The colossal princess had devoured metric tons of food daily and way more sinners in between them, Cannibals even began to worship the princess as a goddess of gluttony and devoured the scraps left from her meals. Constructed roads and highways brought the food consisting of food, live sinners, and Satan knows what else as the dump truck full of cake dumped its contents into the princess' awaiting jaws. An imp worker tripped and fell in, thankfully he'd be caught by Vaggie who dropped him onto the truck as it road off empty.

"You really need to stop drooling so much hun. That's the third imp this month who fell into your maw... and its New Years day." Vaggie said.

"Vaggie, you don't need to fly in after them, Hellborn don't digest. Sure it's a messy ride for them but eh." Charlie said as she gave her best attempt at a shrug.

"Charlie..." Vaggie said unamused.

"Besides, soon enough you'll be too fat to fly." Charlie said smirking smugly.

Vaggie sighed, she too was utterly massive at about 900lbs, but nothing compared to her girlfriend.

"Hey I'm still the thin one here." Vaggie said, placing her hands on her massive hips.

"I know, so use your still movable fingers to get more deliveries up here." Charlie said as she grinned.

Chapter 15: Day 15: Seat

Summary:

Just another argument between Moxxie and Loona...

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Hello Pot, Meet Kettle

May 5th, 202X

Immediate Murder Professionals Conference Room, Imp City Pride Ring

1:00 PM

It was lunch time at the Immediate Murder Professionals and in the conference room were Loona and Moxxie, the two were eating their lunch with mutual silence. Both the imp and hellhound had grown utterly massive after a series of jobs involving them killing various food plant owners by some dumbass vegan. The two were supposed to be on a diet but Blitz couldn't find it in his heart to force his daughter to go on one and Millie was a fan of more cushion for the pushin'. The two sat in chairs that creaked under their mutual weight gain, Loona eating a particularly saucy looking burrito while Moxxie ate some Chinese food.

"Pass the sauce fatty." Loona said as she bit down on a burrito.

"Hey, I'll have you know that I lost two pounds last week." Moxxie said before his chair made an ominous creaking noise.

The chair shattered under his weight and Loona broke down laughing.

"Hah! That's what you get fatty!!!" Loona said before swallowing her burrito, her chair too cracked under her own weight.

The two fatties were now on the floor with Blitz and Millie looking in.

"Christ on a stick, those were our last two chairs!!! Mills, you gotta do something about Moxx. He's eating away our funds AND our chairs." Blitz said as he went to check on Loona.

"Hmph, maybe you should get Loona to one of them hound gyms with the water treadmills first?" Millie asked as she went to help Moxxie up.

This would not be the last time they broke all the chairs in their company.

Chapter 16: Day 16: Panting

Summary:

Vortex never questioned why Bee dated a mortal hound...

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Vortex, One In A Million

June 1st, 202X

Bee's Manor, Beelzehaven Gluttony Ring

8:45 PM

It was after another party when Vortex was cleaning up after his girlfriend, he knew Bee had people for this but he figured he should help out. He was picking up empty cans when he noticed a picture of Bee with someone else he had never seen before, he had the one eye so he tended to keep track of what he could see. She was this pleasantly plump hellhound who resembled a saint bernard, she wore a lovely dress and Bee had her hand on her shoulders smiling at the camera. The picture looked old, like something from the 80s or so, certainly before Vortex was born but probably not that long ago for Bee. In fact that question scratched at his brain, Bee was as old as hell itself so why was she dating mortals?

"Whatcha doing Tex?" Bee asked right behind him, causing the hound to jump.

"Shit! Sorry Bee, I just thought I should help pick up a bit. Y'know?" Vortex asked as he panted from the shock of the surprise.

"Babe, I have imps to do that for you. Why don't you go get some dinner, I picked up your fave~" Bee said grinning.

"Well... Alright then if you say so Bee." Vortex said as he walked off.

Bee looked at the picture of the hound and her on the wall and smirked.

"Maybe I should pay her a visit, let them know about their new company..." Bee said with a toothy grin.

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June 1st, 203X

Bee's Manor, Beelzehaven Gluttony Ring

8:45 PM

"This!" -HUFF!- "Used to!..." -HUFF!- "Be... Easier!..." Vortex wheezed out in exhaustion.

Shortly after that night Bee started introducing feederism stuff into their bedroom activities and it has down spiraled into Vortex becoming seriously obese. The hellhound had been forced to wear only boxer briefs due to his belly that grazed the floor as he waddled grunting in frustration as he had to support himself with a cane in one hand and using a grabber tool in the other to pick up cans. The massive hellhound was drenched in sweat, it rolling off of his forehead and bloated cheeks down over his thick neck rolls and onto his massive belly which obscured his vision. The hound grunted with each movement that is effortless on even fat demons, the floor shook with a massive thud each time he put one of his fat-riddled pads onto the floor along with his cankles and buttocks. From the corner of the hallway bee grinned as she watched.

"What's the matter Tex? I thought you said you were good not to go to THE FARM?" Bee teased with a knowing look.

"I can do this!..." Vortex bemoaned as he was exhausted.

Bee slowly came out with why she dated mortal hounds when she fattened him up. She enjoyed the struggle, the exhausted pants and whimpers as their bodies gave out under all the weight the sin of gluttony put onto them. Not that she ever let them DIE or anything, magic kept them free of heart attacks and diabetes but it could only go so far in terms of muscle and bone strength.

"Oh I'd love to think so baby but we both know that's not the case~" Bee said grinning as she walked over and placed some hands on his belly.

The hound's stomach groaned in agony at the lack of food inside of it.

"Someone's being naughty trying to avoid THE FARM~..." Bee said with a devious look.

"Well maybe if you told me what THE FARM is, maybe I wouldn't be so dodgy about it!..." Vortex snapped back, his legs buckled and Bee synthesized a bariatric bed for him.

"Oh you poor baby, you'll see soon enough.~" Bee said as she pushed the bed under Vortex, and after he fell pushed off.

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The Farm, Gluttony Ring

5:35 PM

-ULP!!!...ULP!!!...ULP!!!...ULP!!!...ULP!!!...ULP!!!...ULP!!!...ULP!!!...ULP!!!...-

Vortex finally had finally accepted his fate of being one of the many pigs on Bee's fat farm, she'd show up from time to time with unlimited slop for them all to eat. Vortex had no idea how many hounds were in this facility, but all he knew is that everyone never stopped eating, some even filled up rooms and rubbed against each other. He was set with the hound he saw in the picture back when he could see his toes. The door opened as he saw Bee walking in with an obese older looking hellhound, a cougar hound maybe.

"Goddamn Bee..." The hound said panting.

"I knew you'd love your new home Loonie.~" Bee said as a hose snaked itself into Loona's maw.

Vortex kept drinking and accepted his fate as one of many piggies in Beelzebub's never ending swine herd.

Chapter 17: Day 17: Assistance

Summary:

7 years can change alot about someone, even the help...

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I apologize for my absence, but Z-A took precedent for the last four days.

Well, here is Octummber 2025’s seventeenth prompt, Assistance.

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Can't Find Good Help These Days

January 1st, 202X

Hazbin Hotel, Pride Ring

4:35 AM

Alastor had saw his latest scheme form the minute the Princess snatched the pen of Katie Killjoy on that infernal picture box. He would go into the hotel and nestle himself into the princess' good graces and get her to agree to a favor he plans to use in the future. It went well with him forcing himself in and ignoring the princess' one eyed paramour before pledging his allegiance to the cause. He had summoned Husker to serve as a bartender but he noticed how badly the hotel needed the thorough cleaning. No matter, he had the right person for the job and summoned his loyal servant Niffty... only for the fireplace to get clogged up in a blob of white flesh with two fatty legs sticking out.

"Our fireplace!!!" Vaggie yelled as Charlie watched in shock.

"...Niffty?" Alastor said calmly with a burning rage inside of him.

"Yeah?" Niffty responded between the faint noises of eating.

"What happened in my absence?..." Alastor asked.

"Well I got married to a REAL MAN who enjoys spoiling me, his house wife, like a good man should. So now I just clean but not really since I got too fat to really move?... Does anyone have any more chips?" Niffty asked as Alastor deadpanned.

This would set things back quite a bit...

Chapter 18: Day 18: Cake

Summary:

Deciding on a wedding cake is hard work...

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I apologize for my absence, but Z-A took precedent for the last four days.

Well, here is Octummber 2025’s eighteenth prompt, Cake.

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Stella's Just Desserts

April 1st, 203X

Stolas' Manor, Pride Ring

4:35 PM

After resuming his position in the Ars Goetia following the banishment of Andrealphus, Stolas had put plans in to prevent Stella from plotting another scheme in her feeble brain. It started small, her being restricted to the house and fed daily portions of food but unknown to her Blitzy's daughter was friends with Beelzebub and she decided to help her BFF's sorta-dad out. The food was laced with an additive that made it not only addicting to the point of it being a health hazard, but also fattening to the point where one lettuce wrap drenched in it turned Loona into a chubby puppy. But no matter, Stella ate and ate like a prize winning hellhog at a Wrath County Fair and grew just as massive. She first filled out her clothes, but she was so blinded by gluttony to care, she then broke the bed but her ample rear made for its own bed, but then she finally began to fill up the room that was once their bedroom. The massive goetia was more fat than demon and it was hard to tell where she began and ended, it was a fate she earned, but at least the cake shuts her up... mostly.

Chapter 19: Day 19: Torn

Summary:

Moxxie and Millie discuss the latter's clothing choices...

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I apologize for my absence, but Z-A took precedent for the last four days.

Well, here is Octummber 2025’s nineteenth prompt, Torn.

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Mandie's Mom Has Got It Goin' On!!!

October 2nd, 203X

Moxxie and Millie's Home, Imp City Pride Ring

8:45 AM

Moxxie and Millie had ups and downs after having their twins, Billie and Mandie Throttle were quite the pair. Billie was not the brightest bulb but he made up for that with physical prowess, he had inherited his mom's proficiency in farm work and apparently was quite the skilled chicken juggler... whatever that means. Mandie on the other hand was smart but on the other hand was snarky and blunt to the point of her not liking anyone. Their kids were a hassle to say the least but the two made it work, after ushering them off to the bus for school Moxxie and Millie adjourned inside to get ready for work. Millie was rummaging through her closet and pulled out a familiar outfit, a black crop top with two golden buttons and black jeans with tearing on the legs. Millie smiled in reverence at the clothes and made her decision.

"Hey Moxx? Think I'll still look good in these?" Millie asked, showing him her usual clothes when they first joined IMP.

"You'll look good in anything honey." Moxxie said before putting on his glasses and looking over.

A knot formed in his throat seeing what she was holding, the clothes themselves were fine but it was who they'd be going on that worried him. After pregnancy with twins Millie had put on a decent bit of weight, nothing outright obese but Millie was now wider than most with a toned yet rounded belly, stocky legs and thick thighs that were wider than Moxxie's entire body and breasts that were engorged from the milk required to feed two imps. Moxxie never had an issue with Millie's weight gain, but it was a point of worry for her to the point that when her sister comments on her weight she attempts to diet for a week until the kids food choices inevitably backfire on her.

"Aww really Moxxie? Well I think I'll put this on." Millie said before going off to the bathroom.

"Uhm, Millie do you think those are the most appropriate clothes to wear? I mean they have tears in them." Moxxie said nervously as he heard Millie's struggles.

"They had tears t'begin with! Ngh!! Did the elastic shrink?" Millie asked as Moxxie grimaced at her grunting in pain.

Moxxie buttoned up his shirt and waited for Millie, when she opened up the door his eyes widened.

Millie was wedged into her old clothes, the pants clung to her like a second skin as they weren't able to be pulled up all the way. Thigh meat jutted out of the tears along her pantlegs, her booty crested out of the top as a pair of black panties were wedged into her crack like a whale tail. Her top rode up and strained against her breasts, she tugged it down blushing as discomfort was visible on her rounded face. There was clearly too much Millie for the clothes of yesteryear.

"Millie? Are you okay?..." Moxxie asked concerned.

"Never better hun!... Let's go get some cash!..." She said as she awkwardly walked like she was doing the splits.

She saw her phone on her bed and bent over to grab it.

-RRRRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!-

Millie's face burned hot red as she felt the "cool" October air on her bare butt and Moxxie blushed red too. The backend of Millie's pants had split down the middle showing Moxxie the beanbag-sized butt.

"O-Oh crumbs..." Millie said blushing redder.

"...Do you wanna take the day off?" Moxxie asked her, not taking his eyes off of her ass.

Millie blushed and nodded before grabbing Moxxie and dragging him to the bed.

Chapter 20: Day 20: Struggle

Summary:

Part 3 of the Moby Saga, the girls return to their bases...

Chapter Text

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I apologize for my absence, but Z-A took precedent for the last four days.

Well, here is Octummber 2025’s twentieth prompt, Struggle.

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Landwhales Ho!

June 17th, 202X

Moby's Manor, North Pentagram City Pride

7:03 AM

If you had told Wallace Richardson that he would end up shagging his childhood girlfriend while the Antichrist watched them when he was alive, he'd probably had called the local clergy to investigate the outlandish claim. However, that was what was indeed happening as Moby dismounted Velvette who moaned at the weight of his belly being taken off of her back as she relaxed from coital bliss. The two floated in the pool relaxing in their post-coital euphoria as they reconnected both mentally and physically, they looked at each other and Moby smiled a bit at her making Velvette chuckle. Moby swam off to one end of the pool attached to an alcohol bar, he grabbed the bottles and began making a cocktail for Velvette, the sinner smiled at her lover when out of the corner of her eyes she caught the princess watching them.

"Oi!!! Do you bloody mind?!!!" Velvette said covering her breasts.

"Wots happening?" Moby asked waddling over without shame.

Velvette pointed an accusing finger at their voyeur, causing one breast to be pulled downwards due to gravity. Moby looked at the corner of the hallway where the princess of hell herself Charlie Morningstar was watching them with a blush on her face. The Princess, like them, were nude due to the lack of clothes and it was evident that she had removed her dripping hand from between her folds after being caught.

"O-OHMYSATAN I AM SO SORRY!!! I-I-I JUST CAME TO GET A DRINK A-AND-" Charlie blustered, her face as red as her cheeks.

"Did you like what you saw?" Moby asked as Velvette double took and looked at him like he grew a second head.

"U-Uhh I-That's not important!" Charlie said shaking her head.

"I mean it kind of is. If you watched you had to at least be KIND OF into it." Moby said as he handed Velvette her drink which she held stunned.

".......Moby, what the fuck?" She was flabbergasted.

"Uhh is that normal?" Charlie asked her as she tried to change the subject.

"No!!! In he'd bluster and apologize for walking in with me topless after, YEARS of living together! How aren't YOU the one freaking out about this?!" Velvette asked as Moby shrugged.

"When I died my codpiece became bloody massive. All the hormones drive me up the wall so I've gotten pretty used to sex talk... Not to mention the fact we ARE all nude so..." Moby said which made Velvette stare at him and shudder.

"Bloody Hell Moby so you're just waddling around nude all the time and jacking it wherever!?" Velvette said disgusted.

"Ehh, you're not the one with a log dangling between her legs." Moby said as he swam over to the end of the pool and lounged a bit.

The position he chose showed off the massive manhood he was carrying between his legs, the massive jumbo-sized erection was thicker than his own fatty arms. It was already hard once again as it rested on top of two beach ball sized testicles that looked way heavier than they looked. Charlie blushed and felt her cheeks heat up as Velvette was stunned at his recovery time.

"Dunno how or why but I got "Blessed" with this when I died. I'm some blubber ball of hedonism. Outside of work I'm either eating, sleeping it, or relieving myself of this batter..." Moby said as his manhood stood at attention.

"Bloody Hell, Val would make a fortune offa you..." Velvette said as she blushed imagining him in some of Angel's lingerie... note to self, make Moby some XXXL copies.

Moby cringed and Charlie noticed that his erection wilt at the porn overlord's mention.

"Viv, I know I am not the most adept at social media but even I have heard the horror stories of Valentino." Moby said with a bit of disgust.

"Val isn't THAT bad..." Velvette started.

"I've heard he rapes Voxtek's interns and if he likes them Vox hands them over to him for his personal use. The man also was involved with a SHITE ton of illicit stuff before our deaths: Hellborn trafficking, Succubus abduction, and don't even get me started on the snuff films of "barely" legal pornos he'd shoot before Alastor nearly bankrupted them after fighting him." Moby ranted, his eyes and mouth starting to heat up as he went on and on about Valentino's crimes against humanity and inhuman species.

"He did WHAT?!!!" Charlie asked, her hair shifting to something reminiscent of blonde flames as two red horns jutted out of her head.

"Traffic hellborn and film snuff films and questionable age hellborns back in the 80s or so? Well at least that's what I've heard from Madam Carmine, she vents to Zestial and I about the other overlords since neither of us use any tech that'd record or track that info back to her." Moby said shrugging as he dove back into the pool.

Velvette stared with a nervous look as her pupils shrank to the size of needles.

"You work for Carmilla Carmine?" Charlie asked, walking over and jumping into the water to cool off.

The two were splashed hard by her jumping into the pool but Moby smiled at her as the water sloshed up and down and out of the pool as she stood up in the water.

"I occasionally do catering for her company: nothing much or on the regular, just the occasional staff party or private overlord meeting catering." Moby said as he patted the stairs next to him for her to sit down at.

Charlie took him up on his offer and sat down, moaning in relief as the weight was taken off of her hooves. Moby's eyes drifted over to Charlie, her massive breasts, each bigger than her head, rested on her bountiful belly which was as white as a marshmallow and larger than a plush cushioned living room chair. She smiled and relaxed her hands on her sides as she let her hair down, Moby blushed a bit seeing her right next to him and Velvette glared.

"Oi don't get any ideas prat, she's dating someone else." Velvette said cross with him for looking.

"Well wouldn't you be open to having some fun with a third?" Moby asked with a raised eyebrow.

Velvette raised a finger but paused, while she WAS running a smear campaign against her for the Vees this WAS the princess of hell. Royal bloodline who likely has loads of cash and is gullible enough to let the Radio Demon be her hotel's manager. Her platform could be funded ten times what the Vees were offering, and to be honest she was carrying the two on her back anyways since Asmodeus' new porn laws passed across all seven rings: doing the financial equivalent of hitting Valentino in the ankles with a razor scooter. While Wally WAS probably thinking with his dick, from a buisness perspective this threesome might not be a bad idea...

"...I guess?" Velvette said as Charlie blushed.

"Uhhh I think I should leave, Vaggie's probably worried." Charlie said nervously sweating.

Moby and Velvette moved a bit and sandwiched Charlie, the bisexual nephilim blushed as the two pieces of meat pressed against her.

"In those lack of clothes? You wanna get trending for streaking back to the hotel?" Velvette asked smirking as she rubbed Charlie's belly.

"Not to mention the LONG WALK there... It'd be easier to get them to pick you up.~" Moby said as he did the same.

Charlie sat there blushing... may Vaggie forgive her.

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June 17th, 202X

Moby's Manor, North Pentagram City Pride

10:30 AM

If you had told Wallace Richardson that he would end up shagging his childhood girlfriend AND the Antichrist when he was alive he would have probably called the local clergy to investigate such an outlandish claim. But now that he was in hell and actually doing it? He would be thanking whoever spoke that into existence. Charlie was sugary sweet and genuinely kind, honestly how Velvette was willing to make her out to be a dictator on social media he had no idea, let alone the Church saying such mean things about her supposedly taking over the world. That was supposedly a cruel prank played on her by some Goetia back in the age of Solomon or whatever, but now she and Velvette were happily relaxing in a hot tub with him after an exhausting round of sex.

"So your girlfriend's cool with this right?" Velvette asked, knowing the princess' spear-happy girlfriend.

"Errr it's fifty fifty, we each have our own desires the other cannot satiate. Me, having an immense appetite that would force small European countries into famine and her having a blood lust that she has to restrain whenever our hotel has guests. You know how it is." Charlie said nonchalantly as her beach ball-sized boobs rested on her belly.

"Give and take. Makes sense." Moby nodded.

"Riiiiight... as much as I love to watch you get dommed by the princess of Hell Moby, we got a huge issue on our hands." Velvette said as she showed some videos.

The videos were forming search parties for Velvette and Charlie. Lucifer promised whoever found his daughter one angelic wish, and Vox promised a partnership with whoever returned Velvette. Moby smirked as he chuckled.

"Those two make this too bloody easy..." Moby said chuckling as he shook his head.

"Hey that's my dad..." Charlie said.

"I know, but you DO realize that if I return you two I can kickstart my plans to claim dominion over the Pride Ring right?" Moby asked.

"Uhh..." Charlie blinked.

"I'm sorry wot? I was kind of out of it after Charlie ate me out, when was this mentioned?" Velvette asked unamused.

"When we signed the contract remember? Make hell into a more fat accepting place? These two suit-wearing suckers just gave us a golden opportunity." Moby said as Charlie sighed in relief, thankfully he wasn't a dictator or something.

"Oh that's a relief... Thank Satan you just wanna make everyone addicted to your food and fat." Charlie said relieved and on board.

"Okay so say that's all and good... How the fuck are we supposed to GET there? Charlie and I can hardly move!!!" Velvette yelled as Moby wrapped an arm around her.

"I got that covered." He said as he pulled out some keys to some mobility scooters he had ordered for the two of them the night before.

Chapter 21: Day 21: Immobile

Summary:

Next part of Moby's story, sorry for the last one being so short I decided to split them into three sections...

Chapter Text

So…https://www.furaffinity.net/view/62208232/

I apologize for my absence, but Z-A took precedent for the last four days.

Well, here is Octummber 2025’s twentieth prompt, Immobile.

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Immobile Not Immovable

June 19th, 202X

Vee Tower, Pentagram City Entertainment District

7:03 AM

Vox and Valentino were in their meeting room, Vox was pissed as he paced in circles while Valentino scrolled over his phone. Velvette had gone off to buy some damned pudding or some shit and hasn't returned in two days. It was a disaster as Sinstagrams algorithm was going wild without its backbone posting content and she missed so many ad shootings. Velvette better be dead or dying because otherwise she'll be begging for it!!!

"Sirs! Velvette has returned!" Vox's eel assistant said rushing in.

"Its about time." Valentino said slithering off to the elevator.

"B-But sirs. there's something you should know-"

"Save it Kid, we'll get it from Velvette's mouth." Vox said as the elevator slammed shut and went down.

On the first floor the two saw a sight that stunned them and made Valentino repulsed. Velvette was on a mobility scooter wearing stretchy sweat pants and a sweatshirt that clung to her like a second skin. The obnoxious purple sweatshirt had a zipper that strained down the middle failing to hold in her breasts as the fat demoness barked orders. Her hands were full of coffee an sweet treats she was wolfing down as she barked out her demands. She sat down on a large reinforced mobility scooter that had the voxtek colors, her hips jutted off of the scooter and grazed against the doorway as she scooted on through.

"Alright schedule me a set up for 2 PM, I'm gonna bankroll us 50 mil easy." Velvette said before Vox slammed his foot onto her cart.

"Oh hey Vox." Velvette said.

"Velvette... Do I need to remind you that our brand is PERFECTION?" Vox asked with rising anger.

"Wot? I'm bloody perfect ain't I?" Velvette snipped back before grabbing a cinnamon bun that valentino swatted out of her hand.

"Oi! I was gonna eat that!"

"The only thing PERFECT about you is the fact you're a perfect pig to be ground up into meal for your fellow piggies!!!!" Valentino said before grabbing onto one of her pig tails.

"Gentlemen, isn't it imperfect to lay your hand on a woman?"

Velvette smirked as Moby emerged from the doorway, some demons gasped and took pictures of the confectionary demon.

"Moby!!! I should have known you were behind this!!! You'll pay for ruining my greatest model!!!" Valentino barked at him in anger.

"Oh I'm so scared~ I only released what she kept locked inside.~" Moby said as he glided over and held Velvette's hand.

Vox stared at their hands as he couldn't comprehend what was happening.

"Now I believe you owe me a brand deal?" Moy asked, his teeth flashing in a grin.

Chapter 22: Day 22: Carry

Summary:

Blitzo struggles with a wedding tradition...

Chapter Text

So…https://www.furaffinity.net/view/62208232/

I might be updating the chapter from yesterday too so I apologize for its shortness.

Well, here is Octummber 2025’s twenty-second prompt, Carry.

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Wedding Daze

February 9th, 203X

Blitzo's Appartment, Imp City

5:35 PM

It was a wonderful day today, a wedding between Stolas and Blitzo Goetia was held after the fuck ups cast at them. After the king of hell pardoned them for inciting human invasion, Stolas had been reinstated into the Goetia and banished Andrealphus and his sister for crimes against the crown. He also began to put a foot down on all the hellborn oppression bullshit, its about damn time most hellborn said but weren't willing to look a gift duck in the bill. The ceremony was beautiful with the catering being organized by Beelzebub and Asmodeus officiated their wedding, all the Goetia had to be bound and gag to prevent any objections but that was not important. What was important was how Stolas looked in his wedding dress, the black dress clung to his curves and contours as he walked down the aisle with a bouquet of flesh eating plants. When he lost his powers he also lost the metabolism that gave Stolas his twinkish figure, so along with getting some grey feathers he also went through the process called twink death. His thin figure had widened with cellulite and stress induced binge eating of cheap peasant's food after being separated from his daughter, the 7 foot prince had put on at least 300 pounds of pure cuddle fluff but the dress was built to cover his widened hips and man titties.

"Uhm Blitzy? Are you sure this is the best idea" Stolas asked, in front of their doorway.

"Oh shut up Stols, I got this!" Blitz said as he grabbed stolas and swept him off his feet.

"Ohhh Blitzy~!" Stolas swooned

The bird blushed as Blitz struggled to hold up his plus-sized paramour's posterior in his arms as he sweated. He grunted in effort as he struggled to hold up and kicked the door down before walking into the bedroom. Each footstep hurt like hell and made his forty something back ache in pain as he held the love of his life and carried him off to their bedroom... the next morning Blitz's back was broken for an entirely different reason.

Chapter 23: Day 23: Wash

Summary:

After a long day at the job Loona is scheduled for a bath...

Chapter Text

So…https://www.furaffinity.net/view/62208232/

Well, here is Octummber 2025’s twenty-third prompt, Wash.

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Bathtime Loonie!!!

May 14th, 202X

Blitzo's Appartment, Imp City

5:35 PM

Loona had to admit, being adopted by that imp wasn't TERRIBLE. The living conditions weren't good, but leagues better than the pound, but she got her own phone and a job working for him. It was BS having to deal with clients but she got all the food she could ever want and there weren't that many problems. Well, except...

"Bathtime Loonie!!!" Blitz yelled out with a sponge.

"Oh come on!!! I'm not even that dirty!" Loona bemoaned as Blitz kicked the door open.

Loona cringed at the light entering her domain, the hellhound was closer to a whale than a lean wolf that she was when she was first adopted. The hellhound had ballooned from a lean 140lbs into an unrecognizable 700lb+ mound of hound that melted over the top of the creaking bed. Loona sat on the bed as if it were a bench, her massive ass taking up most of it as the smell of sweat permeated the air. She looked to be immobile, two massive beanbag like butt cheeks and thighs taking up most of the bed as her belly sagged onto the floor. The room had multiple wrappers and takeout containers littered throughout as Blitz walked in with a wet and dripping sponge.

"Bath time loonie!" Blitz said smiling as he scrubbed her belly making her blush in embarassment.

She better go to the gym... never mind she was too lazy.

Chapter 24: Day 24: Air

Summary:

Vaggie's flying lessons gone wrong...

Chapter Text

So…https://www.furaffinity.net/view/62208232/

Well, here is Octummber 2025’s twenty-fourth prompt, Air.

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Vaggie The Airhead

April 3rd, 202X

Hazbin Hotel, Pentagram City

5:35 AM

Vaggie had awoken early and started classes for some of the hotel-staff and guests who had wings but for some reason did not know how to fly. In the event of the hotel being invaded again, they could always use more fighters in the air to take down the exorcist invasion. Charlie thought it would be bad to openly prepare for another attack since they were on peaceful grounds at the moment, but Vaggie knew better. She and a few of the winged denizens of the hotel: Husk, Lucifer, and some assorted guests were on the roof of the hotel. The denizens stood at attention as Vaggie marched in front of them like a drill sergeant.

"Alright you flightless birds! You're gonna learn how to fly or else you'll fall and die!" Vaggie said.

"As if we hadn't already." Husk said rolling his eyes.

"Hey I heard that! Flying is easy, just like riding a bike. Come on, I'll show you." Vaggie huffed.

She stood on the ledge of the Hotel's roof and stretched, her angel wings stretching out as she readied herself. She jumped off the roof and took off flying, the guests looked up at her flying in amazement.

"See? It isn't so hard." Vaggie said smirking.

"Betcha can't do it with your eye closed!" One bold guest called out.

"Watch me!" Vaggie said as she shut her eye.

This proved to be a grave mistake as she flew right into the Hazbin Hotel sign that she herself had helped put up and got electrocuted like a moth in a bug zapper. Some sinners watched in amazment, oohing and aahing, while Lucifer and Husk rushed off to get help. Vaggie fell off the broken sign twitching and charred as she looked up with a dizzy expression.

"A-Any questions?..." She asked before the sign fell over on her.

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June 3rd, 202X

Hazbin Hotel, Pentagram City

1:35 PM

"Do you need anything else Vaggie? Your pillow fluffed? Your leg moved? Your sundae need extra chocolate syrup?" Charlie asked in a concerned tone.

Vaggie's face was in a permanent scowl as she sat on their bed with crossed arms. After the sign incident, Vaggie had to be put on bedrest due to a broken leg and various other electrical burns from the sign. The burns were cleared up but the broken leg was still an issue, to make matters worth Charlie wouldn't stop giving her attention and affection. Now any other time Vaggie would love to have Charlie's undivided attention, but with a broken leg and numerous headaches she was too much for her, ESPECIALLY with her "homemade remedies". The current one was Vice Cream with chocolate sauce and nuts on top, Vaggie questioned how this was supposed to help her feel better but couldn't vocalize it due to Charlie's insistence she spoon feed her.

"Mph! I said I am-phhm!!!" Vaggie said before being spoon-fed.

"Can we work on rehabilitation or something? I'm sick of staying in bed all day!" Vaggie complained as Charlie shoved another spoon in her mouth.

"Oh hush! You don't need to be moving a single muscle, you heard what that doctor said. I'll be waiting on you hand and hoof!" Charlie said smiling as she fed Vaggie again.

Vaggie grumbled and complained as Charlie rummaged for a bath sponge...

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October 24th, 202X

Hazbin Hotel, Pentagram City

9:35 AM

"Ok!..." -huff- "Lets do this before Charlie finds out!..." Vaggie said exhausted.

Once again the meeting was held but this time Vaggie was utterly obese due to all of Charlie's homemade remedies and bedrest. The 300lb angel had most of her weight go to her thighs and belly, giving her a pear shape figure that made her struggle with wearing a skirt, lest it ride up her meaty thighs. She wore her old outfit but it clung to her like a second skin, the angel was already a sweaty mess and panting, a far cry from the muscle mommy she was before the incident.

"Uhhh you sure about this?" Husk asked.

"Shut up! I can do this...!" Vaggie said as she waddled off and took flight... for all of 3 seconds before she plummeted to the front lawn of the hotel.

Everyone cringed at the sound of the impact and looked over.

"Charlie?!... Can I get some more ice cream?..." Vaggie yelled weakly from the large crater she left.

Chapter 25: Day 25: Parade

Summary:

The issues of having a Pride parade during an obesity epidemic...

Chapter Text

So…https://www.furaffinity.net/view/62208232/

Well, here is Octummber 2025’s twenty-fifth prompt, Parade.

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A Pleasantly Plump Pride Parade

June 1st, 202X

Studio 666 News, Pentagram City

5:35 AM

"Breaking news!!!"

We pan into the studio of Studio 666, Katie Killjoy was grinning as she looked into the camera.

"Todays first queer parade was a flaming failure!" Katie killjoy said grinning but paused.

"Wait, they aren't offended by queer any more?!! WHAT THE FUCK!!!-" She started but shook her head.

"Aaaanyways, one dead insult aside, with Hell's obesity epidemic rising it is only natural that it cuts into every face of life. Right Tom?"

Down at the paradegrounds Tom is standing next to a crushed float in a rainbow tie.

"That's right Katie! The floats were not built with demons of modern proportions in mind!" Tom said as he walked up to one.

The float was crushed, but the demons on top of it were all snacking on bags of chips. An obese cat demon in a top hat with a pansexual tie sat on one end with snapped rainbow suspenders grumbled as the blue, teal, and white painted Angel Dust laughed while wearing blue lipstick and eating the occasional mini quiche.

"Angel Dust! Can you tell us what happened here?!" Tom asked, shoving a mic into the busty demon's cheek.

"UGh fuck trench, you're killing me!... Well if you MUST know, Charlie thought it'd be a good idea to show off some support to the cause and build a float for the hotel since so many of us are under da rainbow flag... you know, gotta wonder why so many of us gay fucks wound up in the hotel?" Angel commented, scratching his chins.

"I mean the weight gain, how did this happen?" Tom asked eying his beach ball-sized breasts.

"Oh dat? Lucifer moved into the hotel and apparently he's a 5 star chef! We can't get enough of his cookin'!" Angel said drooling and smiling.

"Is his cooking really all that?" Tom asked.

"Well duh, see that white float over there?" Husk asked pointing at a white float with the Bisexual flag on it.

"Yeah?" Tom asked with slanted eyebrows.

"That's the princess." He said.

"WHAT?!!" Tom asked alarmed.

"Yeah, an da grey blimp with the lesbian flag is Vaggie." Angel said smirking.

Above the parade float-sized Charlie, who wore a set of pride flags as coverings for her breasts, was a lesbian-flagged Vaggie who was struggling to fly without the aid of a series of helicopters. The two were utterly huge and looked like blobs of fat.

"Ohhh Katie must be having a field day with this..." Tom muttered.

Unbeknownst to him, back at the studio Lucifer had handled Miss Killjoy himself. He shoved the burnt corpse off of the chair and took it before grinning at the camera.

"In other news, redemption for a better tomorrow. Ten reasons why you should go to the Hazbin Hotel before I loose my patience and annihilate more overlords like the vees."

Chapter 26: Day 26: Guzzle

Summary:

Looks like the van isn't the only guzzler... I am sorry, I've run out of ideas for this tbh.

Chapter Text

So…https://www.furaffinity.net/view/62208232/

Well, here is Octummber 2025’s twenty-sixth prompt, Guzzle.

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Inconvenience Store

August 23rd, 202X

Hazbin Hotel, Imp City

1:24 PM

It had been a long day of killing humans, thankfully Blitz had the idea of running over most of todays targets in some human marathon. So what if a few innocent bystanders got in the way? The blood soaked unmarked van drove into a hellborn gas station. The van suddenly collapsed in on itself, the truck tires rolling out of under the snapped axels as one popped like a balloon. The atendants were confused as hell and ran over to check, the interior of the truck had four barely clothed and blob-shaped hellborn, three imps and a hellhound who were struggling to breathe.

"Ahh sheesh, fame really does change people. Better call a tow... and a crane." The attendant said as the other groaned.

Chapter 27: Day 27: Glutton

Summary:

Bee's cheat day extravaganza...

Chapter Text

So…https://www.furaffinity.net/view/62208232/

Well, here is Octummber 2025’s twenty-seventh prompt, Glutton.

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The Cheat Day

Have you ever wondered why the calendar has an extra day every few years called a leap year? Well I assure you it has nothing to do with geography or topography or astrology. In truth, that day was forcibly wedged in there by Beelzebub, the deadly sin of gluttony herself. Now why did she enforce this? Well as the demonic embodiment of gluttony her appetite is unending, so long ago she made an agreement with the other deadly sins. She gets one day every few mortal years to go all out, and in return she eats like a normal person so Hell society as we know it doesn't end.

Simple right?

Wrong.

Because you don't realize how broad Bee's definition of food truly is...

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June 3rd, 202X

Febuary 28th, 202X

Beelzebub's Mansion, Beelzehaven Gluttony Ring

12:00 AM

"AGHHH BEE WHAT ARE YA DOING BABE!!?!" Vortex asked in horror as his girlfriend's lips were wrapped around his neck, the rest of him down her throat.

Bee swallowed him with a satisfied gulp and sighed in relief.

"Oooh sorry Tex, but you looked absolutely delicious in those boxers~" Bee said as she then began to eat the bed.

Every scrap of food in the manor was being sucked up by globs of honey that Bee keeps in her pool: snacks, full blown meals, and all the staff on the manor's grounds were sucked into the honey which forced its way into Bee's throat and made her grow exponentially with each guzzle of her terrified staff and copious amounts of food. Bee moaned as she tore herself out of her clothes for this, mewling in delight as she swallowed imp after imp and hound after hound and felt up her belly. Her thorax, usually thin and fizzling with a pink, blue, and yellow lava lamp texture was currently just as furry as she was and was constantly growing out in elephantine proportions. Soon more honey arose from the core of the ring and began to envelop entire cities and jungles with elephantine animals that would soon be forced into her greedy insatiable maw.

Oh that day was beautiful, once she ate everything in the Gluttony ring she turned her attention on what was above. She broke through the Wrath ring and devoured every livestock, crop, and farmer with insatiable hunger before chomping Satan in half with her jaws and then licking up the scraps.

"Mmmm protein~" Beelzebub thought as she lapped up Satan's castle.

She then broke through Gluttony and crushed the Greed and Lust rings under her planet-sized ass before absorbing what pieces remained in a flood of honey. Mammon and Asmodeus screamed at her as she swallowed them together before using Fizzarolli's corpse as a tooth pick which she proceeded to eat.

"Hmm, one's got too much gristle and the other's too damn lean." Bee thought to herself before chomping down on Ozzie's club.

This was of course thirsty work for the sin of Gluttony so she slurped up all of envy's oceans to quench her thirst. She swallowed eldritchian krakens, whales, and who knows what other titanic sea-life which would each be more than most would eat in their life slid past her gaping maw. Once all that remained was a screaming Leviathan she chomped down on them.

"Mmm fishy tasting~" Bee said as she dug her way to sloth.

Sloth was a cake walk, she just started sucking and no one took any efforts to flee or run away. Kind of took the fun out of it, Belphegor didn't even wake up until the very last second before sliding past Beelzebub's muzzle.

"Hmm kind of like cotton candy... a little spicy though." She said before looking up.

Only one ring remained and Bee struggled to fly up to get to it. She panted from the herculean effort so decided to do what she usually did. She sloshed herself around a bit and the tectonic force caused Pride to collapse and sinners, hellborn, and goetia alike all fell into her waiting maw or the sea of honey that has coalesced around her to be funneled into her mouth. Loona screamed but it was silenced by the torrent of honey drowning them out. The Hazbin hotel fell into her mouth next, with Charlie stubbornly refusing to leave the sinking ship despite her girlfriend trying to get her to leave: damning them both. Lucifer himself flew down to the front of her.

"It's done." Lucifer said.

"Oh no it isn't Lucy, your wife's missing isn't she?" Bee asked.

"W-What!? I don't know where she is!" He said shocked.

"I know that, but I don't care, I want her in mah belly!~" She said before chomping on him too.

"That wash part of de deal." She said as she swallowed the strangely sugary sweet original sin.

She then eyeballed Heaven with a hungry gleam in her eye and drool on her maw... but then Lilith fell into her maw by an unamused Sera who threw her.

"Killjoy." Bee said as she chewed on her, she tasted bitter but a good pallet cleanser.

"Your deal has been fufilled. You may start the regeneration now." Sera said before flying off.

"Yeah yeah yeah..." Bee grumbled as she fell asleep.

As she slept, she began leaking oceans of yellow honey that filled up all of hell. It shifted into everything and everyone she had eaten in the last 24 hours, unaware of what had transpired. Bee would wake up skinny and make it look like she was trying to break into Bel's drug cabinet the whole time. It wouldn't go to have her prey start to catch on...

Chapter 28: Day 28: Belch

Summary:

Never carbonate Husk's liquor...

Chapter Text

So…https://www.furaffinity.net/view/62208232/

Well, here is Octummber 2025’s twenty-eighth prompt, Belch.

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Gaining Viral Popularity

April 1st, 20XX
Hazbin Hotel Lobby
6:00 PM

"BWUURRRRPPPP!!!!!"

The scene Charlie and Vaggie walked in on after their date was of a visibly fattened up Husk burping up yellow bubbles like crazy. He had looked to be at least 300lbs and the suspenders were straining against his expanded gut. Angel Dust laughed as he recorded on his phone while Niffty was staring up at the bubbles in wonder and amazement. Sir Pentious noticed them enter and slithered over concerned.

"Oh thank goodnessss you're here! It's horrible!" Pentious said alarmed as his hat kept staring at the bubbles.

"Pentious. What the Hell happened?!" Vaggie asked, pissed that the high of her and Charlie's date was ruined.

"Well, Angel Dussst switched the bottlesss Husk was drinking with some kind of carbonated soda pop from the Gluttony ring! And he hasn't stopped burping all evening!!!..." He panicked.

"Beelzebubbles?" Charlie asked, with a tone of familiarity.

"H-How did you know?" Pentious asked in confusion, Niffty poked a bubble and passed out from the noxious gas that burst out.

"Let's just say I've had it before. It'll run out of his system, just stop him from drinking any more." Charlie said as she held Vaggie close.

"Hun? You're not gonna step in?" Vaggie asked confused.

"Its just gas... besides there are more important things to worry about." Charlie said patting Vaggie on the butt.

She blushed and walked up to their bedroom. As Husk let out another burp Charlie took the remaining bottles from the bar and looked at Angel.

"I will be taking these for safe keeping..." Charlie said as she walked off.

The next morning, no one dared to comment on the burping coming from the princess' bedroom that night.

Chapter 29: Day 29: Crack

Summary:

A lot changed back home...

Chapter Text

So…https://www.furaffinity.net/view/62208232/

Well, here is Octummber 2025’s twenty-ninth prompt, Crack.

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Millie's Big Sister

May 21st, 20XX
Millie and Moxxie's Appartment
12:00 PM

Millie should have expected something to have happened back home. Wrath's obesity epidemic ever since Andrealphus leaving the Harvest moon out all year round wasn't recent news. She should have figured that if she could pack on the pounds after childbirth then her sister would also be vulnerable to get fat as fuck. Although while Millie was burlesque or chonky at best with most of her weight going to her hips and breasts from the extra 10 pounds or so from childbirth. Sallie May was a whole other story.

"Ya'll city folks got a lot less food than I thought!!!" In her usual husky Wrathian drawl.

The two-to-three imp loveseat in the middle of their apartment was filled up by the hundreds of pounds of Wrathian lard named Sallie May. Her widened frame filled up the couch, her widened hips grazed the arms of the sofa and each cushion was filled up by a thigh and her boots were struggling to contain the thick cankle fat and couldn't be buttoned until the third one. Her belly, which was always exposed from her crop tops, flooded her lap and rested partially on their coffee table as the neat freak Moxxie tried putting coasters underneath it but ran out of them. Sallie May's top was straining against a massive t-shirt that had sweat stains under her pits and boobs from the heat, each of the massive melons had grown to be larger than both Millie and Moxxie put together. How Sallie was able to walk was via a cane that had dried blood on the end, unnerving her and Moxxie's daughter Mania.

"Well unlike ya'll we don't got hellhogs to feed." Millie said unamused, Sallie had eaten through everything in the house.

"Hah! So much fer the big city.~" Sallie mocked the city, as per usual.

"So what brings you by Sallie?" Moxxie asked.

"Well ma and pa offered to build ya a new home in Wrath, property's super cheap." Sallie said smirking.

"Well we LOVE the city life. So ah think we're fine right where we are." Millie said as Sallie chuckled.

"Tch, the citie's made ya soft sis." Sallie said as cracks began to form under the couch.

Moxxie paled and pulled Mania back.

"Uhh Sal?" Millie asked concerned as the floor cracked underneath her sister.

"Whut? Ah'm fine." Sallie said.

The floor then gave way underneath the titanic imp and she fell through the floor onto a woman who moaned in esctacy. The next thing that Moxxie and Millie knew they were evicted, getting a home built in the fattened up wrath ring, and were gaining weight just like Sallie and her new girlfriend.

Chapter 30: Day 30: Reinforce

Summary:

Charlie feels unsure about Lucifer's eagerness to assist with rehabilitation...

Chapter Text

So…https://www.furaffinity.net/view/62208232/

Well, here is Octummber 2025’s thirtieth prompt, Reinforce.

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Positive Reinforcement

December 30th, 20XX
Hazbin Hotel, Kitchen
6:00 AM

The rebuilt Hazbin Hotel was abuzz with new clientele, for once the staff were doing things other then lounging around and talking about their feelings. But it wasn't helping with the staff, no in fact the staff was all replaced by dolls and mannequins brought to life by Lucifer. The hotel was full but Charlie had some concerns for her father's management style. She walked up to him as he was cooking pancakes for Charlie's girlfriend's breakfast.

"Heeeyyyyy Dad, I love how you've been super supportive of my dreams and all... buuuut I have a few questions?" Charlie asked, unsure how to start this conversation.

"Oh? Fire away honey! What's up?" Lucifer asked as he placed a stack of twenty pancakes on a plate that was taken away by a mannequin.

"Well it's just, your cooking is good-but can it be... less good?" Charlie asked nervously.

"Less good?! What do you mean by that?! How is that a problem?!!" Lucifer asked admonished.

"Well I mean, nobody's stopped eating your food a-and I think it's getting in the way of their redemption." Charlie said.

"Ehhh... what?" Lucifer asked.

"I mean, well. Do you hear that?" Charlie asked.

Audible creaks and groaning was heard from the structure of the hotel.

"That's the hotel's support beams straining under all the weight our clients have put on from the food... so can you please stop?" Charlie pleaded.

"Charlie, I hardly see how this is an issue. It's made out of the strongest steel in Hell so it'll be fine." Lucifer said leaning against a wall.

Suddenly the hotel collapsed and left a massive mushroom cloud. Sinners engorged to cetacean-sized blobs all groaned in the wreckage. A massive Vaggie with a pancake in her mouth groaned as she was at the top of the fatty pile and swallowed it. Husk, Angel, Niffty, even Alastor and who knows who else was in the pile. Charlie looked at her dad unamused as their heads were sticking out from underneath one sinner's ass.

"This is exactly why mom left dad..." Charlie said before passing out.

"Okay okay... I get it, I'm sorry." Lucifer said while crossing his fingers.

Food was his love language.

Chapter 31: Day 31: Monumental

Summary:

The Grande Finale to the Moby Arc...

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So…https://www.furaffinity.net/view/62208232/

Well I will never do something like this again, I have officially burnt myself out of Helluva Boss or Hazbin Hotel stuff for the foreseeable future. I intend to watch season 2 in one big binge watch at the end of the season so I won't write anything about it until after I've watched it. I think this will be the last monthly writing prompt I ever do. Unironically I have ideas for a less serious but connective Ben 10 fanfic so if anyone is interested in that let me know.

Well, here is Octummber 2025’s thirty-first and final prompt, Monumental.

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A New Dawn

January 1st, 203X
Adephagia City, Pride Ring
12:00 AM

It had been an influential decade for Moby, master overlord of Hell's overlords in lieu of the immobilized Carmilla Carmine. How did this happen? Well he cashed in favors from Vox and Lucifer to, in essence, make his food hypnotically irresistible. It started small: the news of the Princess, her girlfriend, and Velvette hooking up with some whale demon after putting on hundreds of pounds but then it spread like wildfire. Celebrities like Verosika Mayday and Fizzarolli had fashion disasters on the red carpet while the nobility of hell soon followed. Soon all of hell was fat, no demon was skinny nor had never eaten any of Moby's products. Now even the deadly sins were morbidly obese, Hell had become a haven of hedonism and obesity.

"Are you sure that statues right?" Moby asked confused.

"What do you mean? Of course it is!" Said a cantankerous imp.

"I mean... I looked WAY thinner when I started all of this." Moby said.

The statue was a naked blob of gold sitting on the deadly sins.

"It is not to refrence your past, but your future!" The imp artisan said.

"Oh... Then you should probably make me bigger." Moby said.

"Bigger?! Nonsense, you cannot get much bigger!"

Moby cast a knowing look at the floor, underneath were blobs bigger then most mountains eating an endless stream of food. Moby's hedonistic brides: Velvette, Charlie, Vaggie, and Verosika were eating tonnes of food and should it be required? Traitors to the crown.

"Ask them. I doubt you'll like their answer." He said knowingly.

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LuvFandoms21 on Chapter 2 Fri 03 Oct 2025 04:48PM UTC

I would really like you to do a one shot for a fat Velvette and another one for Emily. For velvette i feel like rodomontade definitely works considering how boastful she is, I feel like if she was fat she would try to make it a trend and get others fat aswell. As for Emily I would want to see her as panting as I imagine she would try to help Charlie hotel so she would be down in hell and get to experience sins like gluttony that when she is back in Heaven she is really fat she has a hard time flying.

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MetaphorCheese on Chapter 4 Wed 08 Oct 2025 03:55AM UTC

I have been enjoying this fic so far, and as an ex-mormon myself, I just wanted to 1) say the mentions of mormons have made me giggle and 2) point out that mormons don't have mass or priests, they have sacrament meetings and bishops/elders

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Brokenhear61 on Chapter 6 Tue 07 Oct 2025 01:32PM UTC

Please continúe i hope is mr moby x harem

I mean charlie is bisexual

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Rando (Guest) on Chapter 6 Tue 07 Oct 2025 10:14PM UTC

I mean, I’d love to see it continue! And especially to see Vaggie react

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1. Pinkgirl1112 on Chapter 6 Mon 13 Oct 2025 07:07PM UTC
  
  Not very happy
  
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Pinkgirl1112 on Chapter 6 Mon 13 Oct 2025 07:08PM UTC

Charlie having a not so happy diet makes sense. She seems like the type of girl who puts ten tablespoons of sugar in her coffee & refuses to eat vegetables unless you force her

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Brokenhear61 on Chapter 8 Wed 08 Oct 2025 11:14AM UTC

Where gluts and glam ?

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1. BeerBatterDBC on Chapter 8 Wed 08 Oct 2025 02:07PM UTC
  
  My bad, I wrote one thing and then another
  
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Brokenhear61 on Chapter 9 Fri 10 Oct 2025 01:23PM UTC

As a autism fat kid people underrated how pety whe can be

And i hope part 3 charlio on the sex

So velvette more bisexual make sense

What if they found rudy in hell the muscle lesbian and moby fatter her to make milk xd

And how vaggie going react ?

I mean girl she is the devil daughter open relationship is not strange to demons

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Rocierra on Chapter 9 Fri 10 Oct 2025 04:39PM UTC

AMAZING story when u get the chance I hope u make the next chapter

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LuvFandoms21 on Chapter 9 Fri 10 Oct 2025 05:02PM UTC

Fat Velvette is best Velvette. Hope to see more of her in future chapters and I wouldn't mind seeing this story continue.

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Pinkgirl1112 on Chapter 10 Mon 13 Oct 2025 07:16PM UTC

🤣. While this is funny I don’t think Angel Dust would sabotage his perfect figure.

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Brokenhear61 on Chapter 12 Mon 13 Oct 2025 06:24PM UTC

A Little shorts bit hope Moré Moby x velvet AND Charlie on futjre

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LuvFandoms21 on Chapter 13 Mon 13 Oct 2025 07:18PM UTC

I am so happy you made this one shot for Velvette as this would definitely for her character if she was fat. Can't wait to see what else you gonna do for the chapters.

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Brokenhear61 on Chapter 13 Mon 13 Oct 2025 07:46PM UTC

Ow i was hope is a moby continuation

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1. BeerBatterDBC on Chapter 13 Mon 13 Oct 2025 08:26PM UTC
  
  Funny enough this WAS gonna be one, but I got a horrible tension headache yesterday and had to churn out 2 chapters today
  
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Ironchef13 (Guest) on Chapter 13 Mon 13 Oct 2025 09:27PM UTC

Gotta say these are pretty good 👍
So side question, do you take story suggestions? Because I have a few Hazbin hotel and helluva boss wg story ideas you might like. If not that’s fine just thought I’d ask. 🤗

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1. BeerBatterDBC on Chapter 13 Mon 13 Oct 2025 10:48PM UTC
  
  Sure, I cannot promise I will use them though. But I'd be happy to hear them.
  
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2. 1. Ironchef13 on Chapter 13 Tue 14 Oct 2025 12:08AM UTC
    
    That's cool, this idea features Niffty from Hazbin Hotel. I know she's more of a side character in the show but she's still my favorite, ok so here's how it goes.
    Niffty is cleaning at the Hotel with her usual, manic enthusiasm when she hears a knock at the front door. When she answers it, she learns that she has won a lifetime supply of Gluttony Rings Gourmet Chocolate from a sweepstakes she entered a few weeks ago for fun. She tries some and immediately becomes addicted to the "Sinfully Delicious" Confectionaries (see what I did there 😉) So now whenever Niffty isn't cleaning she's stuffing her face with chocolate that just keeps getting delivered to the hotel. Pretty soon the other members of the hotel notice Niffty starting to get a little bigger with each passing day. Then she starts having difficulty doing her job with the added weight like getting stuck in doorways, bumping into the other hotel patrons, even breaking some furniture with her immense girth. Until one day Charlies notices Niffty is missing, so when open the door to her room to check, thousands of chocolate wrappers spill out of the door and in the room, they find Niffty, whose become a gigantic blob, licking her chubby chocolate-stained fingers. She Notices the others and asks them if the next chocolate delivery came in before letting out an enormous belch.
    I always thought a Chocoholic Niffty would be fun to see.
    So what do you think?
    
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Brokenhear61 on Chapter 14 Tue 14 Oct 2025 09:49PM UTC

Man i hope the whale guy history continúe or in a separate history xd

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1. BeerBatterDBC on Chapter 14 Tue 14 Oct 2025 10:07PM UTC
  
  I'll be honest my plan for the foreseeable future (lets assume the 16th to the 19th will be preoccupied with Legends Z-A so It might be a while.
  
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LuvFandoms21 on Chapter 14 Wed 15 Oct 2025 03:44PM UTC

For day 21, immobile, could you do Lute? I think it would be funny if she was weighed down by GRAVITY!

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kamooi on Chapter 14 Fri 31 Oct 2025 04:13PM UTC

this one would make an interesting expanded story imo

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Bethany (Guest) on Chapter 16 Mon 20 Oct 2025 03:32AM UTC

Why haven't you updated yet?

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1. BeerBatterDBC on Chapter 16 Mon 20 Oct 2025 04:14PM UTC
  
  I've spent the last few days playing Z-A, chapter 17 will be a Moby chapter but I will speed write a few more prompts until I catch up.
  
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Brokenhear61 on Chapter 20 Tue 21 Oct 2025 07:37PM UTC

Hope more xd

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Brokenhear61 on Chapter 17 Tue 21 Oct 2025 01:08AM UTC

So another mobby victim xd ?

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