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Due to a certain someone's meddling in the Metaverse, all of Jokers Female Confidants are very fat, gluttonous and generally horn girls, with only him and Lavenza, who's also been affected, the only ones who realize something is different. Considering they have no way of changing things back, and things are essentially unchanged, Ren Amamiya must deal with the struggle of this new reality, which has been tailored to his preferences.
"Man, it's finally happening. Took a few months but I'm finally moving back to Shibiyu, hopefully permanently." Ren thought to himself, leaning back in his seat. Looking out the window, he watched the world go by, and in the distance, he could make out a few buildings. A sign he was getting closer.
"Nnggh, shut up. What about you Ren? Any of the girls you miss in particular?" He asked in an accusing tone, but Ren tuned him out. Internally, he was remembering those girls he missed. As fucked up as it sounded, he loved them all equally, ehich is why he never committed to anything. Each girl incredibly unique and special in their own way that made Ren love them all.
Futaba had her enthusiastic, gremlin-like personality, and he was loath to admit it, her perversion was somewhat cute. He enjoyed Haru's contrasting personality: incredibly sweet by default yet could become sadistic in an instant.
Sumire, he couldn't help but be attracted to her eagerness to impress him, not to mention the intimacy shared between them when she became herself again. Takemi's cold front of a personality, but a sweet and caring personality held within. Not to mention her legs.
He liked Togo's seemingly stoic attitude, only for that illusion to be completely destroyed by her incredible enthusiasm for shogi. Chihaya, her generosity was her most endearing aspect, an incredibly attractive combo when paired with her warm and sweet personality.
And as strange as it sounded, he cared a lot for Makoto's older sister Sae. Mostly due to the fact she was one of his most trusted Confidants, but the fact that after he and the other Phantom Thieves changed her heart, she decided to become a defense attorney and help defend others.
"Alright buddy, let's go." Ren stately quickly, scooping up his back and Morgana quickly, the cat meowing in surprise. Making his way through the city, Ren took his time as he made his way down the streets. Sure he could've taken a bus or the subway, but if he did, he wouldn't be able to take in the sights again.
"Strange, there are a lot more food options than last time. Lot more international options as well." Ren mused. Indeed, there were many more food options scattered throughout the city. More American style food, more sweets, a few international brands. It was peculiar. Eventually, Ren made his way to a familiar alley and neighborhood.
Standing in front of the iconic cafe, Ren simply stood outside the out of the way gathering spot, basking in the nostalgia and memories. Over a years worth of adventures, companionship, saving the world, nearly dying a few times, it started in the attic.
"Coffee, curry, our room in the attic." Morgana stated happily, practically dancing out of the bag he was settled in. Like he Ren, he was getting excited, nostalgia flowing through his feline form like a drug.
"Feels like home." The duo said at the same. Peeking inside, he saw that it was pitch black. What would've been a difficult task for a normal person, Ren easily saw that there were some people hiding inside. The technique honed to near perfection by his months of thievery in the Metaverse. Opening the door, he called inside.
Every single girl was absolutely enormous. What used to be lithe, athletic, young adults were now the complete opposite. With not a single girl likely under 500 pounds, Ren's mind was going a mile a minute, trying to figure what the hell happened that caused the weight gain. Not to mention the fact that none of his male friends seemed to care or even notice. Every girl was dressed in relatively revealing clothing, showing off a near obscene amount boob, belly, thigh, arm and ass fat. They were simply dressed as if they were thin.
Her biggest change was her breasts, her American heritage making itself apparent with positively massive breasts, each one many times the size of her own head and almost certainly nearing the end of the alphabet and maybe even past it. Her way too small tank top barely covered then, allowing an obscene amount of cleavage to spill forth from her bra.
Below her breasts was a massive apron of the flab that was her belly. Hanging halfway down her massive thighs, the completely exposed gut jiggled hypnotically with every breath, no doubt forcing her short shorts to be permanently unbuttoned to make room.
Speaking of, her shorts were wrapped very tightly against a very large bubble butt that stuck out behind her like a shelf, along with a wide pair of hips at least three feet across. Considering the fact her shorts were barely covering anything, Ann had a near scandalous amount of ass fat exposed, her clothing acting more like a pair of panties that were sucked into the two flabby boulders.
Despite wearing a sort of pseudo dress, it did little to hide Haru's size. Her bust got a very big increase in size, and while it was only around half the size of Ann's bust, she still had the second biggest chest of all the girls, firmly near the center of the alphabet. Below her boobs was what was undoubtedly the largest stomach Ren has ever seen in his life.
While Ann's gut went halfway down her thighs, Haru's went past her knees, and while Ann's was similar to a flat apron, Haru's belly, while still apron-like, was more rounded and ball-like, and was actually the furthest aspect of her. Despite wearing a dress, it did little to cover her gut, as the dress only went a little past her waist, allowing most of her stomach to jiggle and sway freely.
Oddly enough, out of all the girls, Haru's ass didn't receive much of an upgrade, which was incredibly obvious under the pants she was wearing. Granted it did get bigger, but it wasn't the bubble butt or shelf the other four girls had. While her hips and thighs did get wider, her ass didn't stick out too far and was as relatively flat in comparison to everyone else's bottoms as it could be. Despite that, he couldn't help but find that cute and adorable.
Unlike Ann and Haru, Futaba was relatively unchanged up top. Sure her arms and face were a bit puffier, and her chest went up a size or two, completely hidden by her shirt, it was her lower half that had him dumbstruck.
Her ass was positively the biggest one out of all the girls. Sticking out over one, maybe even two feet behind her, Futaba's ass completely ate her shorts, leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination. The round, smooth orbs wobbled and sloshed gently, making Ren lick his lips subtly as he drank in the sight before him, with fat hips nearly three feet across, it was a miracle how she was still standing and not pinned down by her bottom, with thick thighs no doubt barely managing to hold her up.
Makoto was the only one who was attempting to dress in a manner that covered her body, which unsurprisingly, did nothing. Up top, she only went up a few cup sizes, but her outfit made them seem larger than they were, straining her white t-shirt tightly with a few inches of cleavage on display.
Below her chest, about half of her belly was on display, her shirt digging into it tightly right above her navel, digging tightly into the split between the two rolls. It was a good sized one too, about the same size as Ann's, maybe a little smaller, but what made it unique was that out of all the girls, this one was the widest, obscuring a good amount of her massive thighs, which even when standing, were squished tightly together.
Behind her was her glorious rump. Ashamed to admit it, Ren would often fantasize about his Second in Command's impressive butt when she was thin. Now, it was beautiful. While it wasn't as big as Futaba's, it was a very close second, both her ass and hips a mere few inches smaller than what their navigator possessed. Clad in skin tight jeans, Ren could tell by the fact that her love handles were exposed and hanging over the waistband that she definitely had some ass crack exposed.
"Jesus, Futaba's ass is huge, and Makoto nearly crushed me with those arms." Ren gushed internally, somewhat enjoying the fact his female friends were obese more and more with every hug and every jiggle their bodies made.
Like Futaba, the younger teen received little to no growth up top. Maybe a cup size or two increase to her bust, a bit of softness to her arms, but she remained relatively unchanged. Below her chest was where she saw more growth. Her belly settled into two decently sized rolls like Makoto's, split at her navel. Out of all the girls, she had the smallest gut, barely managing to hang over her womanhood.
However, her lower half, like Futaba, was the real attraction. While Futaba's ass stuck out the farthest, followed by Makoto's, Sumire was blessed with a very large derriere, sticking out over a foot behind her, her flowery skirt covering little to nothing of the cheeks. What she lacked in ass, she more than made up for in width, with hips that stuck out nearly four feet across and surely got stuck in a few doorways. Below her hips and ass were two very thick thighs, the pale, flabby pillars rubbing together constantly, and he had no doubt that her knees were likely in the same boat.
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