Patreon Prompt 171

Prompt: Crona is conditioned by Ragnarok into becoming a big, flustered fat ass.

   A relatively peaceful couple of months had taken over the Death Weapon Meister Academy with a plague of boredom. Without any evil souls to collect, the students were left to either study or practice with one another. While most of them found productive means of passing the time, others developed some less than savory habits thanks to some less than helpful companions.

   Taking up the entirety of a two person bench in the cafeteria, Crona busied themselves with devouring yet another plate of food. The pink haired meister had formerly been as skinny as a twig, but that was a thought long gone thanks to the sight of them wolfing down an entire burger in a couple of bites. Their bottom heavy nature helped to catch whatever crumbs managed to make their way down their chins and heaving chest. Wiping stray drops of sauce from their overburdened, black robe, they resumed their feast with a bucket of greasy fried chicken.

   Observing from the other side of the room, Maka tried to think of how best to approach Crona’s weight issue. Attempts to bring them on training missions had been avoided in favor of long hours longing in their room and scarfing down one bag of snacks after another. Crona themselves wasn’t the biggest issue, but rather the person who had pushed them into these constant binge sessions.

   “Hey, what’s taking so long?” a very obese and ornery Ragnarok asked as he emerged from Crona’s back flab. “You better keep eating. I’m practically starving here.”

   “But I-“

   Crona was immediately reprimanded as Ragnarok pressed his knuckles against their chubby cheeks. “Less talking more snacking. Understood?”

   Nodding their head, Crona grabbed a bowl of pudding to appease Ragnarok and their growing appetite.