Aqua had always been a bit hefty as she grew up. Master Erqaus found her as a young child, abandoned in a basket at the front of his castle. He raised her as his own child and when Aqua came of age, he trained her as a keyblade wielder. While he made sure she had a balanced diet, with the right amount of nutrients for a growing adolescent, Aqua was always seemingly heavier for a child her age. It never interfered with her training, so the old man never paid it much mind. Soon another would join them, a young boy by the name of Terra who had mysteriously appeared in the Land of Departure. Eraqus also took in the young boy, having sensed great potential in him. Years later, when both Aqua and Terra were mature, one of Erqaus' old colleagues, an old man by the name of Master Xehanort visited the castle with a young teen in tow. His name was Ventus and Master Xehanort had asked Erqaus to look over him, as he was too old for such a task and had other plans before he would meet his welcomed end. And so Erqaus trained all three individual to become keyblade masters in order to protect the balance of the worlds.
"Good training everyone, go on and take a rest before supper is served." announced Eraqus as he had concluded the daily training session and left the training room. With a reliving sigh, Terra wiped the sweat from his brow as he gave a glance towards the flabby Aqua. As the blue haired woman matured, so did her figure. As of now, Aqua was most likely pushing around 200 lbs, a thick layer of fat enveloping her entire body. Her regular attire consisting of a black top, black shorts and black stockings, a rather streamlined uniform which contrasted greatly with her bulk. The young woman had a prominent gut that overhanged from waistline, which was soft to the touch and bounced widely with the slightest of motions. Her thighs often rubbed against each other, each leg was similar to pillars of fluffy fat and doted with cellulite. Aqua's hips with wide and caused the young woman to unconsciously brush against walls, doorways and even other people. Her rear was incredibly large, forming a shelf behind her. Each cheek was rounded and quivered from any movement the girl undertook. Aqua's breasts were considered large, each orb coated with a nice layer of lard and rested contently on the very top of her midsection. Contrary to the rest of her figure, Aqua's face was rather thin, only forming a small layer of fat when pressed against her neck when she looked downwards. Taking in her corpulent appearance, Terra quickly looked away trying to avoid some embarrassment.
"You did good work today Ven!" said the blue haired woman as she patted the blond haired teen on the shoulder. Ven gave her a smile in return, happy to be praised for his work. Aqua was quite motherly with the young teen, which inconvenienced him from time to time when she ever choose to give him smothering hugs. It seemed that she failed to notice her weight and how it often affected her other teammates.
"You did good work today too Terra!" smiled the flabby Aqua as she gave him a thumbs up. The strong man gave a brazen smile as he retired to his own room to rest. It was easy to admit that Terra often indulged in fantasies involving the blue haired woman. As they grew up together, it was obvious that he would develop feelings for her. There was only one roadblock that prevented him from spilling out how he felt about the girl, and that was her weight.
'If only she dropped half her weight, then she'd be perfect!' thought the brown haired man. Indeed Aqua had one of the most beautiful faces in the Land of Departure, however it was her figure that left much to be desired, to Terra anyways. With Aqua, she had left Ven and made her way to her own room. Happily rubbing her pillow like gut eagerly in anticipation of dinner.
'Since we worked so hard today, I hope Master makes my favorite tonight!'  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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