Asuka X Ayanami (2/2)
I think the last pic really nails how she looks down at the camera even while lying down.
2025-04-21 14:55:48 +0000 UTC View Post
You can download the video from the attached file.
2025-04-18 15:27:43 +0000 UTC View Post
The video will be up by tomorrow!
2025-04-17 23:01:46 +0000 UTC View Post
I am currently working on a 3-minute video featuring Miss Fortune. It will be released exclusively on Patreon in a day or two!
2025-04-15 15:46:29 +0000 UTC View Post
Four months into her transformation, Irelia had reached approximately 440kg. Her mobility had decreased to the point where she could no longer stand without significant assistance, and even sitting upright required effort and support. Her body had continued its dramatic expansion—her face now so round that her once-sharp features were barely recognizable, her neck almost entirely absorbed into cascading rolls of flesh.
Her stomach had developed into a vast apron that covered her lap a...
2025-04-14 09:39:49 +0000 UTC View Post
At two months of confinement, Irelia had reached approximately 225kg, and her mobility had decreased drastically. Simply standing required monumental effort, and walking more than a few steps left her gasping for breath. Her once-graceful body had transformed completely—her face now fuller and rounder than before, her arms jiggled dramatically with every movement, and her stomach had developed distinct rolls that hung pendulously when she stood.
Most humiliating of all, her injured le...
2025-04-14 09:35:09 +0000 UTC View Post
Four weeks into recovery, Irelia could no longer deny the dramatic changes to her once-athletic body. At approximately 118kg, her transformation was undeniable. Her formerly toned arms jiggled when she moved, and her thighs now rubbed together uncomfortably when she attempted to walk.
"I don't understand," Irelia complained, struggling to fasten her robe around her expanded midsection. "How could this happen so quickly? This is more than just recovery weight."
Soraka, who was arra...
2025-04-12 01:06:55 +0000 UTC View Post
Irelia winced as she shifted in her bed, the bandages around her torso a constant reminder of her humiliating defeat. The proud blade dancer of Ionia, renowned for her grace and deadly precision, now confined to bed rest due to a severe injury to her lower back and leg. Her once perfectly toned 58kg frame felt useless as she stared at the ceiling of her small home.
A gentle knock at the door interrupted her brooding. "Irelia? It's Soraka. May I come in?" The soft voice called from outsi...
2025-04-12 01:04:32 +0000 UTC View Post