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Cookie Season
Sonali was driving through her neighborhood returning home from college for spring break. Unlike previous years, however, this year’s reunion with her family crossed the strange line of being urgent or just “come home, we need you for something totally mundane and unnecessary”. While driving she glanced at her window to find a few people walking around with a particular orangish yellow box in their hand. She then drove by a group of Sunshine Scouts who were walking around with shopping carts filled to the brim with the boxes.
“Sunshine Scout Cookies…” the girl laughed to herself.
The student drove down the next three blocks until she got to her house where she saw a few Sunshine Scouts talking with her mother Sampat while handing over apparently a lot of money to the girls before leaving. The student raised her eyebrow wondering what was happening inside the house. Grabbing her things in the back, she entered the home.
“Sonali, is that you?
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Peter Rabbit, The Later Years
The sun was shining through the trees as always while the woods woke up to yet another beautiful morning in the countryside. It was all serene and quiet until a loud, boisterous belch so mighty it almost sent the birds flying as a rabbit in the twilight years of his adult youth weighed bigger than any hippo waddled solemnly through a dirt road until he stopped to look at a particular spot of overgrown land and an old house.
The garden that was owned by the McGregors was long gone as the old couple passed away a couple years back only contained tall, plain grass and small flowers, but back in the old days the garden had many kinds of vegetables and berries. Peter, now a butterball of a rabbit, could only remember those days in his childhood breaking into Mr. McGregor’s yard to snatch whatever ounces of food he could scarf before being chased by the old man and returning his family’s tree. Now, the whole place was deserted and while over the garden was devoured by lone animal
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Another 700k added to the Manji’s vault for financial funding while the surplus 10k was put to miscellaneous use.
A large burp crawled within Yoshimitsu’s gut and was released as a just another loud noise filling the quiet room. He moved his plump, bingo-winged arm towards a plate of peanuts and stuffed a handful into his maw before chewing. The massive leader of Robin Hood bandits was enjoying a moment's rest after going through another long day of assisting the poor and fighting criminals from the shadows. Despite the man growing into a tubby blob due to almost unnecessary overeating as of late, Yoshimitsu was never, if only a little, deterred from his growing girth or letting getting in the way of his job. And it was amazing considering him exceeding the size of the typical sumo or any ordinary overweight person in the local area.
Sure, he definitely couldn't maneuver his figure to execute the more acrobatic aspects of his fighting style, but it was a sacrifice he could
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Haruka Suzuki could hardly concentrate while reading the old magic scrolls from his grandfather's home. His high-paying day job at the governmental office simply pretty much sapped all the mental focus. Haruka stepped from his private magic study and took out his phone to see the time. It was eight in the evening, and the sun was about to pass the horizon. He had a busy day and now he just realized he needed to leave the house to enjoy a warm summer night out in the town. That's what he needed. Fun. Something he hadn't a chance to do since he came from Japan to Nebraska to work in his manor. Reports… and too many magic exercises to count. Haruka prepared to leave before something startled him. It sounded like a window was shattered.
Are you fucking serious? A goddamn break-in?

Haruka began to panic. He didn't know what to do because he would risk showing someone else other than his family members that he was a magic user and the Suzuki family kept this a secret since time
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Gingerbread Bonus
Tanya was enjoying a quiet evening with her two kids. She was deep into a book while the television ran some sitcom and her seven-year-old twin son and daughter were busy playing with their toys near her feet. She sipped her tea and turned another page. Suddenly, a shadow moved across the window caught the corner of her eye.
“What was that?” Tanya said under her breath.
“What is it, Mommy?” asked little Demetria.
“Nothing, DeeDee,” Tanya said before heading into the kitchen to get more tea along with a snack.
Five minutes later.
“AAHHHHHH! Mommy! Help!”
Tanya dropped her mug and ran back into the living room to see an intruder holding her precious children under his baggy arms of blubber. The intruder was a morbidly obese… man with so many colors.
“Mum’s here to save you two squirts? Like HELL she is.” the man said with a creepy lisp.
Tanya ran towards the man with her fists ready.
Her attack never delivered as she
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Dr. Hattori, The Blob
Dr. Corlena Roland was beating her fingers on the keyboard of her work computer, and going over her data over an experimental health supplement.
A knock rapped on the office door, “Dr. Roland, may I come in?”
“Yes, come in!” Corlena called while closing out the page of what she was doing.
The visitor who stepped in was another scientist. A man from Japan wearing glasses, had long hair draped over his shoulders and a stern yet pleasant smile. Her colleague was Dr. Jizo Hattori.
“Dr. Sloane told me the supplements are going through the last testing before pitching, yes?”
“Absolutely! The supplements are right here on the table.”
The man joined her at the said table, checking out the syringes and bottles. “I sure hope these are put on the market! I can see these help a lot of people!”
“I'm getting on it. You want to drink it if all goes well?”
She and Jizo were going through some tests on a n
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He breathed softly before panting heavily as he opened his eyes. The robed man moved his pudgy hand over his bulging belly protruding through the fabric and creases from his thick rolls. No pangs yet. But he was hungry. He moaned while carefully lifted himself from his stone bed. The creature planted his feet on the ground and got up. He waddled with his massive legs in heavy steps.
Cordelius walked as his gelatinous figure jostled in his dirty gray robes. He exited the archway leading into a small tunnel and continued walking until he heard the all too familiar roar of his stomach pangs. He placed his round hand on his well-fed belly and his pace slowed down slightly. After ten steps, another stomach pang, this time more harsh than the last and it slowed him down even more. Cordelius moaned loudly, desperate in finding his next meal. His upper body bend to the ground while holding his belly tightly.
Then he heard something.
A rat. With all the strength he could muster,  Cordelius
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Mars vs. The (Mainstream) Lit Community
To cut to the chase and to put it lightly, I'm not your average, or even mainstream writer on the Internet. I don't normally write what mostly everyone else in the online writing community authors in or are even aware of.
I'm a weight gain writer. I write narratives where characters intentionally gain weight throughout the entire story. Never heard of it?
Good. Because it's a niche. A niche so unknown to the average person unless they were part of the fat admirer subculture--even that's not common knowledge. To put it lightly: There is no way you can find this kind of literature in any library, bookstore or any other retail that sells books. At least, not that I know of. But I'm pretty damn sure I wouldn't find a single novel if I made a conscious search. Besides, the subject matter simply isn't something the average person would read.
I'll repeat this again, weight gain literature is niched. There is a hidden yet large fandom for it.
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Opinion on SU S5 Murder Mystery
SU Murder Mystery Plot Arc
A Small Essay
I see so many people in the Steven Universe fandom getting rather riled up in the current storyline Season 5 is taking. The murder mystery of Pink Diamond. Season three gave us confirmation that Rose Quartz did it and the other Gems believed it as fact and told Steven. Steven had experienced personal angst from the actions of his mother made in the past
Now here comes the first 4 S5 episodes compiled as the Wanted arc. It was a big deal. Steven was finally put on trial for Pink’s death in order for Blue Diamond to finally get answers on why and how the shattering happened. Then our favorite space attorney Blue Zircon did the Phoenix Wright act in saying that the whole incident didn't make sense and made a clever case with the bits and pieces of information she had. It pointed out unexpected inconsistencies and holes that fans didn't think would happen. And it also heavily indicated conflicting information from Bismuth about Rose’s sh
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The FA Muse
Esme smiled as two potential buyers approached her booth. The couple was impressed by her oil and airbrush paintings depicting environments of childhood memories. They approved the one showing a vibrant sunset and a swing tree. There adds another $2,450 to her banking account.
“Thank you very much!” She called out as they departed.
With no one coming to her booth at the moment, Esme sat at her desk, grabbing a black flip book and stared at pictures of heavyset men. She always liked the particular photo of a pale gentleman with long black hair and blue eyes. He almost reminded her of her first and only boyfriend from thirty-five years ago.
Esme was lost into her flipbook for seven minutes before being interrupted yet again by another buyer.
“Excuse me, Ms. LeBeau?” said a woman with a slight lisp.
The painter jumped in her seat and slammed the book when she stared at the woman with glasses and a tight hair bun. She quickly regained her business composure.
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Wonderland Rejects
A jogger was running on the park trail when she tripped and fell over on what seemed to be a piece of rope. She then tumbled over and was dragged by the supposed rope for several feet until she slipped into a bush. The woman shrieked at what happened in a fast blur. The next thing she knew she was suspended from a tree branch by the waist, hidden from public view by so many trees.
That's when she was met with her captor in close eye contact, but all she could see was a white face and clothes. He laughed, “Oh, Spade! I got a tiny meal before we head out.”
“What’s that? Another human woman?”
The one called Spade came into view and the poor woman screamed when she got a look of the creepy “men” before them. They were these huge blokes with crazed eyes with clubs and spades etched into their pupils respectively. Spade wore a black hooded cloak with a top and leggings covering his blob-like physique with his namesake in white whil
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CM: The Toy Maker
Today was the day when a private dinner party and invention expo at the Blake Manor was being held. Invitations were sent to the CEO’s subordinates. Aside from a few who worked closely with him, most people never saw the somewhat mysterious founder of Blake Toys other than a few outdated portraits. But one thing that most people in the company knew Mr. Blake was directly involved with most, if not all product designs.
The purpose of this party/expo was to introducing potential products done in Blake’s personal spare time. And his secretaries, managers, and other high-ranking employees were there to witness it.
Everyone was gathered in the grand dining room. The butlers and staff announced Blake as everyone settled down and took their seats at the table.
The wide door opened to reveal the long-awaited appearance of Mr. Faraji Dala Blake.
Everyone was pleased to see a very large dark-skinned man with dreadlocks riding in a mobile scooter, wearing a dark plum suit with only hi
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The Thunderer and The Cam
“Class, we got something new coming up, please listen.”
Mrs. Thompson pulled up the power-point on the giant screen in front of her zombie-dead class; the kids were either looking at their phones or pretend listening to what's going on.
“Now, that I got everyone's attention. A new assignment is coming up. You all will make home videos.”
Now everyone was hooked on the phrase, 'home video'.
“The aim of the assignment is simple: record 5 minutes or more on any day about any specific aspect of your life. It could be anything such as a hobby, your favorite place, or something in your family. This will be your final project of the year, so take all the time you need. The minimum length of the video has to be 30 minutes. And don’t worry, we won’t be watching every single minute of everyone’s videos. You have something very close or personal to you and your memories are recorded to fall back on.”
Ling Suyin was probably the only one who
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Kitchen Raider
2:05 a.m.
I snapped my eyes open as a huge lightning strike illuminated my bedroom, followed by a crack of thunder that sent shockwaves through.
Damn. The rain was pouring like the goddess Chal dumping an endless giant bucket of water outside. So much for a mild thunderstorm in the forecast. Stuff like that helps me sleep like a baby, but not this time. I often stay up at night during a severe storm until it moves away. But this one seemed like it wouldn't go away for a while. I lay on my bed with my eyes open and hearing the storm outside.
Thunder thrashed about; it was hurting my ears. I cringed at not going back to sleep. This storm was unusually powerful. Suddenly, I looked up and saw the ceiling fan slowing down. Greeeaat. Power was out.
I sighed and turned my head to the dresser where my phone was, but I sure as hell didn't want to the battery to die.
I got up from my bed and slowly navigated in the dark to go into the kitchen for the candles. I had no source of light, b
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The Legend of Slimy Garret
Minnie was a idiot. Why didn't she follow curfew like everyone else? A newbie mistake; she didn't believe the fabled “jello man”, a freak accident from the local lab, terrorizing the town at night. She thought a night walk would relax her, instead she was evading from a red pile of ectoplasmic ooze.
She saw her home on the corner. She grinned.
But something wet got her arm.
“Mmm, you taste good…”
Minnie’s face was engulfed by the sticky red tendrils of Slimy Garrett, and was dragged into his gelatinous, obese form for a midnight snack, dissolving away from existence.
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Mature content
CM: Sailor Moon - Castor and Pollux :iconlovelymars908:lovelymars908 3 0


Guerrero Jaguar by BalamTzibtah Guerrero Jaguar :iconbalamtzibtah:BalamTzibtah 123 34 La Llorona by BalamTzibtah La Llorona :iconbalamtzibtah:BalamTzibtah 85 20 Mictlan by BalamTzibtah Mictlan :iconbalamtzibtah:BalamTzibtah 114 16 Batter UP!- NEXUS by vikingmyke Batter UP!- NEXUS :iconvikingmyke:vikingmyke 23 6 SteamPunk Octopus by AlexBroeckel SteamPunk Octopus :iconalexbroeckel:AlexBroeckel 13,164 890 Love of Jazz by gillpanda Love of Jazz :icongillpanda:gillpanda 65 1
opinion: modern or fantasy settings?
For WG-related stories, which would you prefer?
For regular books, which do you prefer?
Is there a difference in your choice between one or the other?
I've recently gotten really into fantasy (and to some extent sci/fi) novels. I love the world-building and the different cultures. That said, I feel like for me as a writer, any time I ever start writing a feederistic story set in a fantasy world, my head immediately goes "but McDonald's. Cars. Soda. Air conditioning."
The one exception to this is fantasy verses that are set in Roman-esque universes? Like give me the fattest noble ever being carried on a litter through the bazaar and being fed grapes by a servant decked out in gold and not much else, hell yes, I will take it any day.
But any verse that even remotely resembles GoT, LOTR, anything medieval or renaissance based... I just can't. I can't picture how someone could get to the size I'd want to get them to. I don't get how the culture would have enough excess to allow someone not
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Michael Romanus by MerulaGFM Michael Romanus :iconmerulagfm:MerulaGFM 80 2 Chinese Zodiac-Rabbit by FirdyArt Chinese Zodiac-Rabbit :iconfirdyart:FirdyArt 92 20 Shahram by Mattie7 Shahram :iconmattie7:Mattie7 203 4 Jae by Mattie7 Jae :iconmattie7:Mattie7 161 3 Jacob by Mattie7 Jacob :iconmattie7:Mattie7 324 14 CM: GOD OF PROTECTION AND REVIVAL by MikiTakamoto CM: GOD OF PROTECTION AND REVIVAL :iconmikitakamoto:MikiTakamoto 377 100 V_D_O butt bump by gillpanda V_D_O butt bump :icongillpanda:gillpanda 105 4 Beautiful in Milky white by gillpanda
Mature content
Beautiful in Milky white :icongillpanda:gillpanda 194 3
Tome of Thickness by gillpanda Tome of Thickness :icongillpanda:gillpanda 99 3




OK. It's official. 100k word Mortal Kombat Epic, WG. Challenge accepted. Hopefully. Let's see what happens.

Random Story Announcement:
Traveling journalist researches gods from various world pantheons living in the lifestyle of mortal hedonism and gluttony.
COMING 2018 to Mars' library ... or whenever. (And this is probably the 4th new story that's been announced for next year. Why do I punish myself like this. Like seriously.)
Thanks to the extremely rare example of acute and attentive feedback, I have come to the realization that Glutton Golem is becoming a hell of lot darker than I would imagine and it's a fucking good thing. Having a child being in a situation where they're being indirectly manipulated into an pathological co-dependence with a magical statue having ambiguous intents is FUCKING GRIM. In short, I made the awesome discovery that could greatly benefit some is that this is a massive subvert to the feeder/feedee relationship, the most prominent aspect in all of WG fiction. What's it a bigger discovery, it's the feeder that's manipulated. I swear, if it's not blowing many people's minds...
"Will Mars ever write a 100k word epic?" 

Sure, as long it's a collaboration with one or two writers because I sure as hell don't have the mental stamina to do such a thing.
Well, I'm glad a third Bayonetta is coming out. XD
Saw the discovery of the Mercy concept art in Overwatch news last night.... I'll just say that I got way too flustered than I usually do when seeing attractive men.
Writer's confession: There are times I really, REALLY don't want to write details of food binges and wardrobe changes. That shit can get pretty exhausting, don't you think?
Thanks to Random Crazy Thought #1, I now have another RCT that is more NSFW.

The thought of Crystal Gem X Goldskin sm-er, erotica may become a possible reality now. *Mars slowly slides to an empty document*

Again, I have no regrets posting this.
Random crazy thought: I picture Goldskin and SU's Jasper dishing it out in the bedroom. Metal-on-Gem is now my new fan headcanon.

I have no regrets posting this status. 
One of these days I seriously need to commission a fat artist.... One problem is I almost have no fucking idea in terms of what characters to be drawn. I have no OCs for fats. :/  Officially speaking
I know I'm definitely gonna screw up big time on some people's (and hypothetically their parents and grandparents) childhoods... But last night, I've come up to the conclusion that Marvin the Martian is... strangely an above passable candidate for fat art, if done specifically correct by one of the talented artists here. Okay, I said it. I happily await the "WHAT THE HELL MARS?" and "Thanks for ruining my childhood, you sick weirdo," comments.
It would be nice. Might make me feel better about my writing. But hardly any other writer in this site's *general* lit community don't particularly know I exist to even suggest a story to be featured from me.

However, I seriously don't think I have anything particularly good to be shown anyway (seriously who the fuck wants to read a gluttony- or obese-orientated piece?). Daily Deviations are not awards granted, but there needs to be a level of competence and certain excellence the story must have maintain throughout entirety. And the subject matter needs to be interesting.

Oh no. I can only fulfill 2/3 out those requirements.

For those who don't know: 1. I'm a blooming asexual. 2. I'm not a fat admirer. 

2 deviants said Any comments? Questions?


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Tamar Brown
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Girl. Hobbyist. Part Geek. Silly.

An expansion author who likes writing about people getting huge for the aesthetics and just because, not for the sexual arousals (and to rack in views. Most DA writers get jack shit recognition here.). You cannot tell me how I can like my interests, whether I'm in a fantasizing or casual mood.

I tend to write my gaining stories with plots (NOOOOO!) and will not hold back on avoiding...certain things. There's nothing wrong with pure fetish stories, but asexuality will make one feel off by them. So that means I can write fantasy, science fiction, horror etc. I also write about characters who actually aren't the dreadful, overused college student trope or average person. Or who are not human at all. (No furries!) I find little joy in using everyday people.

Honestly I think not writing about characters who are warriors or mages is utter garbage.

I am one of the rare rebel writers in the WG literature community. I rebel because I use creativity. Aaaand because I'm a rare breed of asexual writers.

Personal Quote: Learning can be fun. You should remember that!

Personal Writing Quote: Seeing what story characters can do is more important than how they are simply created.


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