Overshooting (January Bottom-Listers Render) (Patreon)

"Ugh..." Yor groped at her swollen chest, the flabby torpedos she called breasts threatening to spill right out of her bra at the slightest further provocation. Her hands slid down, roaming her shapely hips and her shelflike rear that might even stick out far enough to stack plates on.

Her figure was absurdly womanly, a veritable bombshell on display... and it was all wrong!

How the heck was she supposed to blend in like this? She was hoping she'd gain a pleasant motherly plushness if she started eating more, not turn her delicate curves into an absurd attention-grabbing mess! This just WOULD NOT do!

...Except, it'd been so LONG since she exercised, and she wasn't sure if she had the discipline to push her weight downwards... so, maybe she just had to... KEEP eating? Until her belly became sufficiently dominant, of course!