Kinktober '22 #22: Bottom-Heavy/Top-Heavy/Belly-Heavy

Hi all! I already made a few posts about this over on deviantart, but wanted to wait until I got things a little more situated to mention it here. I am planning on migrating from here on Patreon over to a new site, https://wafflekinks-smut-shop.ghost.io/. (The password is "fatpeoplerehot" because of course it is!) As some longer-term patrons probably remember, some of the stuff I've written has had to be removed from here because of the site's content guidelines. This new site would mean I don't have to worry about that anymore. The new site is still under construction, and I'm still in the process of learning all the new features and customization options. I am planning on setting it up the same as here, with $1/mo subscriptions for exclusive content and early access.

Patreon will still be up while I get the new site squared away. I'm expecting to migrate completely by the end of this year, and I hope you'll all join me in this next phase! I've really appreciated all your support on this platform over the years. I wouldn't have had the courage to try to strike out more independently otherwise, so thank you. 💖 

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“--and each pleasure android comes with an initial preset body shape!” the saleswoman chirped.

Joy was so embarrassed to even be there that she hadn’t been able to ask a single question up until this point. This sales pitch, though, had her curious. “What does that mean, exactly?” she asked, even as she grimaced internally. She already felt like a creep for shopping for pleasure androids. Part of her wished she hadn’t asked about customization at all and had just picked one off the rack to take home. But if she was going to drop thousands on a pleasure bot, it might as well be exactly what she wanted.

The saleswoman was utterly unfazed. In her line of work, Joy’s question was perfectly normal. “It means you can choose an android with whatever body composition you find most attractive. There are some standard options – different levels of musculature, varying heights, as well as fat distribution.”

Joy felt herself sweating under her hoodie at those last two words. “Is the choice, um, permanent? Like, once I choose one I can’t change it, right?”

“Not at all! Your android can be further customized at any time. More drastic modifications may require an in-shop upgrade, but within certain parameters, your android can adjust their proportions to your preferences on their own.”

Joy nodded, then asked, “Does that include – does that include simulated weight gain?”

The saleswoman didn’t falter for a moment. “Oh yes! As you know, androids don’t need to consume food in order to function. However, they are equipped with the ability to digest and will convert the excess calories into body mass.”

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Joy wound up picking a model with a soft, squishy belly and a bubbly, hedonistic personality. Their build was otherwise androgynous – generally soft all over, with chin-length red curls and freckles sprinkled across their nose and cheeks. They were delivered to Joy’s apartment on Friday morning, and after a day of charging while sitting on Joy’s couch, they finally opened their eyes.

“Hi,” Joy said with a shy smile. This whole thing still made her feel so weird, but the android was everything she’d asked for.

“Hello,” the android replied. “Are you Joy? I’ve been waiting to meet you.” Joy knew it was just their programming, but they sounded genuinely excited.

“That’s me!” Joy answered. It felt so real and natural. It was hard to believe this tech had come so far. “I baked us some cookies. Would you like to have some while we get to know each other?” Joy held up a little platter full of gooey chocolate chip and marshmallow cookies.

“Definitely! I know I should be full up after that charge, but I can’t say no to sweets.” The android took one and started eating immediately, and Joy felt her heart beat a little faster knowing every bite they ever took would be extra calories, going to wherever their settings told them to go. They also seemed to take genuine pleasure in the cookies, commenting on the flavor and texture in a way that felt very human.

They chatted and played some video games together, slowly moving closer until they were actually cuddling. All the while, the android wolfed down the cookies until there were none left on the plate, and even nudged Joy to get some takeout for a late lunch. “I could definitely still eat,” they said with a pat on their full belly. Joy was amazed that they actually looked a little stuffed.

“Can I touch?” she asked, reaching out her hands.

“I’d love that,” they purred. The android lifted up the generic, factory-gifted t-shirt they were wearing, exposing that soft belly Joy had been so eager to get her hands on. The squish was amazing – warm, with a perfect pudgy heft to it, entirely lifelike. Joy moved to sit on their lap, kneading their belly greedily. They showed signs of pleasure, a soft blush effect spreading across their cheeks. “That feels good,” they admitted, puffing out their stomach to give Joy even more to play with. Joy leaned down and kissed them, and the happy moan they let out set her aflame.

The next few days were spent testing the android’s physical limits where eating was concerned. They were able to eat slightly more than a human, but they did eventually start feeling full once they hit their limit. The onslaught of excess calories meant they put on weight rapidly, the way no human ever could. The weight distribution was centered on their belly, just like Joy had initially asked for.

At one point, while in bed planting kisses all over her android lover’s now-pillowy gut, Joy said, “You know, if you ever get tired of this”–she wobbled their belly with one hand for emphasis–“we can always try out a different body shape for you.”

“That sounds incredibly hot and I want to know more immediately,” they said. “Would that mean I could switch to having giant tits? Or a really fat ass?”

Joy laughed. “You could have both, if you wanted. You could even keep the belly, too.”

“Can we try them all? I want to try everything.”

“Of course, love. Anything for you.”