Patreon Prompt 513

Prompt: Futurama Amy body swaps with Leela but she relapses & turns Leela’s body into a massive fat slob.

   “Amy, are you done yet?” Leela asked, still getting used to having two eyes as she inhabited Amy’s body.

   “Um, yeah,” Amy called out from the other room. “Hit the button whenever you’re UUUURRRPP ready.”

   Concerned about what her secretively gluttonous friend had done to her body, Leela hit the button on the portable body swapper to return to her original form. The blue zap that blurred her vision eventually stabilized to show that she had been transported into the adjacent room. Though she was able to confirm she was in the right body  judging by her singular eye moving back and forth across the bedroom, she was unable to fully come to grips with herself for some reason.

   The sound of Amy’s footsteps quickly sprinting down the hall made Leela attempt to chase after her. She was stopped from moving more than a few inches thanks to the massive, food-stained gut that protruded out from her mid-section. Coming to a halt thanks to her diminished stamina led to her meaty breasts knocking against one another to sprinkle her belly folds with leftover crumbs. The constant movement sent ripples through her chunky flab and led to a belch parting her plump lips to let her re-taste one of the many feasts Amy had indulged in while she had had control of her body.

   Purple, grease-slicked hair falling back into her face, Leela knew she had little chance of catching up to Amy in her slobby state. Planting her double-wide rear onto the bed to swallow up half of the king-sized mattress, she sifted through her cleavage to locate her phone. Just as she managed to grab it, a pungent fart rippling out of her backside made her wince in disgust. Forced to inhale the noxious fumes, she let out a defeated wheeze. Helping herself to the bucket of cheese covered fried chicken Amy had left behind, she hoped a bit of extra fuel for her gassy body would be enough to keep it satisfied for the time being.