Fat Game Women x Male Readers (Slow Update)

Inky Lover (Alice Angel)

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Alice Angel x Reader.

Art by Mizz-Britt

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You slowly open your eyes to nothing but darkness. For a moment you thought that it was still night time but soon came to realize that you could see no windows. You attempt to move but found that both your ankles and wrists were bound to a large wooden table you were laying on.

After struggling for a minute a bright light from above you came on. You turned your head away as the sudden light stung your eyes temporarily blinding you. Before your eyes adjusted you can hear the sound of heels echoing off the walls walking towards you.

"Well, well, well, you finally awake, my sweet." Came an feminine voice from the darkness but something about it was off.

"W-where a-am I, w-who are you" you stuttered as you tried to focus on the person who was talking to you. All you can see is darkness from where the voice was coming from.

She giggled as she continued to walk slowly toward you.

"Your still at your house, well, technically under your house. It's a little place I made hidden under your basement. As to who I am *giggle*, that's a long story."

Then walking out of the darkness you saw a large black and white figure. As your eyes slowly adjusted to the light you saw she was a plump woman with a large pale white belly and large wide hips. She was a sight to behold as you never saw a woman like her.

She was a pale white woman wearing inky black dress, tank top, and long arm length gloves. From her huge backside to her large breasts she moved as if she was made of thick liquid as she sashay her way to you. She had this cartoonish look to her, like she belonged in an old cartoon then in the real world.

But her most striking feature was her face. From atop her inky black long hair was two horns with a broken halo coming out of her head. One half of her face was a gorgeous woman with black lipstick while the other half looked like it has been mashed like clay, with her missing lips and hollow eye socket.

"To begin, my name is Alice, Alice Angel!" She declared as she stopped walking and lifted her arms into the air as if she was on stage.

"And my story starts a long time ago, after some unfortunate incident that has befallen on me I escaped from such a horrible place." She started as she put the back of her hand to her forehead as she swooned a little. "For years I hid in the shadows until I found a little hole under this abaddon house for me to hide." She then looked at me with this creepy smile. "Eventually a young couple moved in and made this their home."

You suddenly realize that she was describing your parents when they bought the house and renovated it.

"I remade hidden under the house for many years until the day you were born." She then started to slowly walk to me still with that creepy smile on her face. "And as the years passed I began to grow fond of you. I would occasionally come out to help you, like that time when that gang of bullies from school that beat you up in front of your house. They was quite naughty and quite delicious." She said sensually patting her large belly.

Your eyes were filled with fear as you recoil several years ago when seven bullies disappeared and was never found.

"There was also that time when that horrible girl broke your heart. Blech, she tasted like plastic." Her face turned dark as she recalled such memories.

You then remember that girl named Lucie who humiliated you in front of the whole class when she dumped you. She also disappeared shortly after that incident. You lucky had an alibi when the police came to your door looking for clues.

"And after your parents left you this house, there was that wicked landlord who tried to kick you out. I could still taste that old Hag and her cheap perfume." She said now standing at the edge of the table by your feet.

You began to struggle but the binding was too tight.

"And all of this was for you my sweetie." She said patting her large belly making it giggle. "To protect you from those nasty people, and I would gladly do it again over and over just for you. And now we can be one big. Happy. Family!" She stated, her voice became demonic as she slammed her hands on the table with a twisted smile and her eyes growing dark.

You stopped struggling as you looked at her in fear.

"Aw, don't be afraid. I can be anything you want." She stood back up as she returned back to normal and slid her hands down her sides.

She then did a quick spin before stopping revealing that she had changed outfits. She now wore a french maid outfit, although tight on her bloated form. She winked with her good eye at me while bending over, while showing off her whight panties on her large posterior while holding a feather duster.

She then spun again and out came a punk rocker. Her head was half shaven as she wore a black leather spiked jacket, black miniskirt, torn black stockings, and big boots. Again her clothes were too small as her zippered up jacket was being strained by her large bust and fat poured out of holes of her torn stockings. She stuck her tongue out making devil horns with her hands.

She spun one more time, now wearing a 1940's black and white polka-dot housewife outfit with her hair was done into a small beehive hairdo. Her bust was now nearly overflowing the top of her dress showing off a bit of cleavage. The belt around her dress was mostly hidden by her large hanging stomach. The lower part of her dress looked wider because of her large butt sticking out.

"I can be taller." She then grew a whole foot taller, her dress growing with her, making her look gigantic from my lower prospective.

"I can be wider." She shrunk down back to her normal height before her body grew wide as if she just gained two hundred pounds.

"Or many you want something more shapely." She shrunk back to normal. Then her butt and chest expand to ridicule cartoony sizes. Her long dress, which already made she butt look big, made her butt even bigger as her butt wobbled with the slightest touch from her hand caressing them. Her boobs grew to the size of boulders, being barely contained by her top as they sloshed like heavy water balloons while she lightly touched with her other hand.

Then, with a sinister smile, she quickly threw her upper body onto mine, her boobs now resting on my chest. They were so huge that they covered my entire torso with ease. All you could see was her eminence pale white boobs and her grinning face looking down at you.

Suddenly your face turned red as both you and Alice looked down pass her breast. The two of you looked into each others eyes as her smile became larger while you became nervous as your face turned even redder.

"You maybe afraid, but your body tells me your eager, *giggle*."

"Oh, but I could be nice," she face turned sweet and innocent. "I could be mean," her face turn dark and wicked. "But as long you're mine, no one is going to hurt you ever again," she then place a hand on your cheek caressing it as she stares into your eyes. "But if you don't accept my love, well, I can't stand you being with some stupid bimbo! So if I can't have you," she grabbed your hair violently, "THEN NO ONE CAN!" Her face began to melt as it turned dark.