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by Jimbo Author IconMail Icon
Rated: 18+ · Chapter · Adult · #2308355
Idk what to put here 😔
The moment I opened my eyes, I found myself in a dense forest, surrounded by tall trees and the sound of a small river flowing nearby. As I struggled to get up, I realized that I was lying on the ground, covered in leaves and twigs. As I brushed myself off, I looked around and noticed the breathtaking view of a large valley that lay ahead. It was a sight to behold, and for a moment, I forgot about my current predicament. But as I stood up, I felt a sharp pain in my head, and my vision blurred. It was as if I had been hit by something hard. I looked down at myself and found that I was wearing a light green outfit that resembled something from a Renaissance fair. It was strange, and I couldn't remember how I got here.

"What the..." I muttered, trying to recall my last memory. I felt like I was in a dream, but everything seemed so real. I looked around and noticed something strange about the scenery - it seemed to be from the game I had been obsessively playing for the past few years. It was as if I had been transported into the game world, and I didn't know how to get out... I glanced down at my hands, only to see that I... had... "B-Boobs...?" And not only that, but they were saggy... and floppy... and fat... because I was fat... I paused for a moment before flopping down onto a stump, not knowing what to think. I looked around again, taking in my surroundings. The dense forest seemed to stretch on forever, the trees towering above me. The small river gurgled softly as it flowed past, the water crystal clear and refreshing. I could see wildflowers growing along the riverbank, their colors vibrant and alive.

This place was completely unfamiliar. It really was the world that I had only ever seen in my favorite video game, but now it was real and I was a part of it. I couldn't believe what had happened. How did I get here? I was just a NEET gamer living in my mom's basement, playing video games all day, and now I was here, in the game world. However, I soon realized that I wasn't like the character I played. I was a woman, and I was overweight. I felt embarrassed and ashamed.

I let out a heavy sigh and struggled to get up from the ground. As I stood up, I waddled over to the river and peered at my reflection. I saw an elf staring back at me, her big green eyes filled with confusion and fear. "Great," I muttered under my breath, "Just... great." I didn't want to be here, even though I loved the game. I wanted to go back to my old life, with my mom, in her basement, playing games. I didn't want to be in the game world as a character that I didn't identify with.

I looked around, trying to figure out what to do. I didn't know how to get back, and even if I did find a way, would I want to go back to my old life? Back to my old self? I felt so different in this world, like I could actually do something with my life for once. I was torn between the comfort of the familiar and the allure of the unknown. The uncertainty of my future weighed heavily on me, and I couldn't help but wonder what my next move would be.

I took off my boots and stepped into the river, feeling the cool water envelop my saggy body, and sighed. "There's no point in fighting it anymore..." I thought to myself. I was here, in the world of my favorite game, and I had to make the best of it. I looked around, taking in my surroundings once more. The dense forest seemed to stretch on forever, large mountains looming in the distance, their snow-capped peaks glinting in the sunlight.

I felt a twinge of excitement as I thought about exploring this new world, but it was quickly replaced by a wave of anxiety. What if I couldn't find my way back? What if I got lost or attacked by monsters? I shook my head, trying to push away the negative thoughts. "One step at a time," I muttered under my breath. "You'll figure it out."

I made my way up the riverbank, my footsteps crunching on the gravel. As I walked, I felt different in this body. Despite being on the heavier side, I had never felt so sluggish before. Every step felt like I was dragging a weight behind me. I wondered why I felt this way since the character in the game I was playing moved with ease. "Why... did... I... have to be into... fat girls...? Ugh..." I groaned loudly, falling onto an oak log covered with moss. The weight of my body made it difficult to move or breathe properly. I glanced around, trying to distract myself from the discomfort. The dense forest seemed to stretch on forever, the trees towering above me, their leaves rustling softly in the breeze.

I sighed heavily and sat up, leaning against the log. My breasts flopped awkwardly to the side, and I couldn't help but feel self-conscious about them. They were so big... and heavy... It was like they were weighing me down even more. I shifted uncomfortably, wishing I could make them smaller... more manageable.

As I sat there, I noticed a small path leading away from the riverbank. Intrigued, I decided to follow it, hoping it might lead to something interesting. The path wound its way through the forest, the trees growing closer together the further I went. The underbrush was thick, making it difficult to navigate at times, but I pushed on, determined to see where it would take me.

After what felt like hours of walking, the path finally opened up into a small clearing. It soon led to a small cobblestone road, with a sigh next to it saying; "The Road to Windrush". I looked down the road, seeing a town of some sort in the distance. It was a picturesque sight, with colorful houses dotting the landscape and smoke curling up from their chimneys. The sun was setting, casting a warm glow over everything.

Seeing this, I started running, as fast as I could manage with my heavy body. The wind rustled through my long green hair as I ran, pushing myself to my limits. The town of Windrush seemed to be getting closer with each passing moment, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of hope growing inside of me. Maybe this place would have the answers I was looking for, or at the very least, someone who could help me find my way back home.

As I neared the outskirts of the town, I saw people going about their daily lives: merchants setting up their stalls, children playing in the streets, and citizens going about their business. The town itself was much larger than anything I had seen in the area around the river, and it seemed to be well-maintained and prosperous. It was clear that something special about this place had drawn people here, and I couldn't help but wonder if it had something to do with the game I had been playing.

I made my way through the bustling streets, admiring the various shops and buildings as I went. There were blacksmiths, taverns, inns, and even a temple dedicated to the gods of the world. It was all so... vibrant and alive. It was a far cry from the dingy basement I had called home before all of this happened.

Eventually, I found myself wandering aimlessly through the winding main streets of Windrush, the atmosphere was peaceful, with the soft rustling of leaves and the occasional chirping of birds providing a soothing background melody. I honestly haden't felt that calm in a long time.. After a while, I found myself in the town square, which was dominated by a large fountain that stood in the center. Its water cascaded down into a pool below, creating a mesmerizing display. As I looked around, I noticed that I wasn't alone. A young man was standing nearby, looking up at me with a hint of curiosity in his eyes. He bore a striking resemblance to me before I had arrived here, and for a moment, I wondered if he was somehow related to me.

"Hey... um... excuse me?" He asked tentatively. I turned to face him, feeling self-conscious about my appearance. "Yes?" I replied cautiously. "Are you... new here?" He asked, gesturing to the town around us. I nodded, unsure of how to answer. "I just arrived today," I said quietly, hoping he wouldn't judge me for my weight or my appearance.

He nodded in understanding, seeming to sense my discomfort. "Well, welcome to Windrush," he said with a warm smile. "So sorry that I'm bothering you right now, it's just that it's quite rare to find an elf around here, let alone one who looks like you... uh..." He trailed off, seemingly realizing what he just said, and looked away from my face. "I-I'm... I didn't mean to say that... I'm so sorry... so sorry... Lady... u-uh... w-what was your name?"

I sighed, shaking my head. "It's okay," I said softly. "And my name is... uh..." I then trailed off, only realizing now that I had somehow forgotten my own name... "It's... um... E... E... No, B... uh... B-Blorp? No, wait, yes... Blorp." Blorp was the name I gave my character, at least I remembered that... Still don't know why I gave her that name... The young man smiled at me, seeming to understand my confusion. "Well, Lady Blorp," he said with a chuckle, "it's nice to meet you. My name is Llewellyn." He extended his hand towards me, and I hesitated for a moment before taking it, feeling the warmth of his palm against mine.

As we stood there, I couldn't help but notice the curious glances from the people around us. They seemed to be whispering about us, their eyes lingering on my large frame. I felt self-conscious again, but Llewellyn didn't seem to notice or care. He continued to chat with me, asking about my journey to Windrush and what brought me here. I ended up telling him a lie, thinking that he most likely wouldn't get the whole "I got teleported into this world after playing my favorite game for years with a weight gain mod"

I told him I was an adventurer who had been traveling the world for the past few years, seeking to improve my skills and become stronger. I told him that I had heard about Windrush from an old traveler who had passed through the town and that I was hoping to find someone who could help me on my journey. Llewellyn seemed genuinely interested in my story, and as we continued to talk, I found myself opening up to him more and more. He told me about the town of Windrush, its history and its people, and how it had become a haven for adventurers and travelers from all over the world. He also offered to help me find someone who might be able to assist me in my quest for knowledge and self-improvement.

As the day turned into evening, we walked around the town, exploring its many wonders. I found myself growing more and more fond of Windrush, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of hope and possibility welling up inside of me. Perhaps this place really would be the key to unlocking the mysteries of my situation, and helping me find my way back home. Eventually, as the sun began to dip below the horizon, Llewellyn suggested that we find an inn for the night, as there were several inns in the town that catered specifically to travelers and adventurers. I agreed, eager to get some rest after the long day of travel and conversation.

As we walked towards the inn, I felt my large stomach rumble, only then realizing that I hadn't eaten anything the whole day. Llewellyn chuckled and patted me on the back. "Don't worry, Lady Blorp," he said, "I'm sure the innkeeper will have something delicious for us. After all, they're known for their hearty traveler's fare." We arrived at the inn, which was even more impressive on the inside than it appeared from the outside. The common room was bustling with activity, filled with travelers and adventurers from all over the world. A roaring fireplace provided warmth against the chilly night air, and a bar ran along one wall, with a friendly-looking innkeeper behind it.

Llewellyn led me over to a table near the fireplace, and we ordered a hearty meal of stew and bread. While we waited for our food, I took in my surroundings some more. The inn was decorated with all manner of strange and exotic artifacts, each with its own story to tell. I couldn't help but wonder about the adventures that must have taken place to collect such treasures. As we ate, Llewellyn and I continued to talk about our lives and our dreams. He told me about his desire to become the greatest librarian in the world, traveling the world to collect rare and ancient tomes of knowledge. I found myself fascinated by his passion, and I couldn't help but feel a twinge of envy. To have a goal, a purpose... it was something I hadn't had in a long time... man, that was in like, middle school...

While eating dinner, I was surprised at just how much I was eating. No matter how much I tried to slow down a bit, I couldn't help myself, I kept on just shoveling the food in. Even the bread was so delicious that it was hard to resist... And I could tell Llewellyn was at least a bit disgusted by how I was eating... I paused momentarily, taking a sip of water and trying to slow down a bit. "I'm sorry, Llewellyn, I didn't mean to be so rude," I said, embarrassed by my actions. "I just... can't stop eating... It's so good..." He smiled reassuringly, waving away my apology. "Don't worry about it," he said, "I've seen my fair share of hungry travelers. Besides, I'm just glad you're enjoying the food." As we finished our meal, Llewellyn asked if I would like to explore the town some more or if I would prefer to retire to our room for the night. I hesitated for a moment, not quite sure what I wanted to do. On one hand, I was curious about this new world and the adventures it had to offer. On the other hand, I was exhausted from my journey and just wanted to rest.

Ultimately, I decided to go along with Llewellyn's suggestion and explore the town a little more. He led me through winding streets and narrow alleys, pointing out various landmarks and sharing stories about the town's history. The more we walked, the more I found myself drawn into the charm and mystique of Windrush. As we approached the town square once again, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement building within me. There was something about this place, about the people and the energy in the air, that made me feel alive in a way I hadn't in a long time. Perhaps this was where I was meant to be...

We ended up spending the rest of the night at the inn, chatting about stuff that I honestly didn't find interesting at all. That was it really. As I drifted off to sleep, I couldn't help but feel grateful for meeting Llewellyn and for the chance to explore this new world. Tomorrow promised new experiences and opportunities, and I was ready to embrace them wholeheartedly... Hopefully...
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