Patreon Prompt 338

Prompt: Crona (Soul Eater,) finds themself trapped inside of an abandoned amusement park. The park’s cursed rides and haunted games slowly fatten the terrified meister to the point that they can barely walk.

   The job went bad the moment Crona had stepped past the gates. The others had warned the purple haired meister of the dangers, bringing up how a witch controlled the amusement park through the use of strange magic. Whether it was just to prove a point or because Ragnarok gave them a harsh shove, Crona was trapped inside. The only option of escape was to play along with the witch’s tour to show off every aspect of the unusual attractions.

   Crona’s first stop came in the form of a food stand where they were forced to wolf down a sizable serving of hotdogs and soda. Wandering onto a merry go round with their stuffed belly pushing the limits of their black gown, they were subjected to further torment as each jolt of the horse came with a device shoving handfuls of sugar cubes down their throat. This pattern of rides and attractions meant to stuff the meister silly continued throughout the park, making it certain that Crona would be molded to the witch’s liking.

   Waddling their way off of the spinning tea cup ride, Crona had to stop to wipe the lingering droplets of chocolate sauce clinging to their pudgy face. The gown keeping their obese body covered up had long been torn apart after the combination of an inundation of funnel cakes and a trip on a ferris wheel that only moved when Crona took a bite of massive ball of cotton candy. This mean that in addition to their bulbous gut, their sagging chest and pair of enormous butt cheeks were left bare as they continued to wander the park. Huffing and puffing as they waddled from one attraction to another, Crona could only hope that their teammates would save them before they became a completely immobile blob.