D.va (Hana Song) (Patreon)

Hey guys 💖 Your favorite star is back after a little… snack break 😋. Between two games, I found a new ‘skin’ to level up: my belly. Every soda, every fast-food combo… free XP straight to my curves. My bikinis are tighter than ever, and I love showing off how much more space I take. 🔥

I know you love watching me puff up like this, like you’re feeding me through the screen. Keep cheering me on and I’ll keep rewarding you with pics that are tighter, softer, heavier… and juicier. 💦

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📆 Before - 132 lbs

These 5 pics are all from the same day… taken back when I was still ‘innocent’. I was around 132 lbs here flat tummy, tight D.Va suit still hugging me perfectly… and I had no idea what was about to happen.

That week, I’d already started sneaking snacks on stream. The teasing, the DMs, the way you all begged me to keep eating… it pushed me over the edge. I couldn’t stop thinking about it. The thrill of bursting out of this slim body, of letting you fatten me into something greedy and heavy.

So here’s your final glimpse at my ‘before body’. I was petite, tight, untouched… And you ruined me. You made me your feedee, your bunny piglet. And fuck, I’m so glad you did. 🐰🐷💦

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📆 June 2024 – ~154 lbs

Look at me here… I’d already put on almost 20 pounds since my ‘before body’. Around 70 kg, sprawled on my bed… and for the first time, I really felt it.

My belly was starting to push out even while lying down, my thighs rubbing, and these cute bunny panties cutting deep into my hips. I kept telling myself ‘don’t worry Hana, just snack weight’… but the truth? I was getting wet watching my belly swell and my clothes dig tighter.

This was the moment I knew I was fucked. You had already trapped me. The slim idol? Gone. At 154 lbs I’d become your greedy little bunny, feeding for chat, stuffing for you… and honestly, it turned me on more than anything. 🐷💦

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📆 September 2024 – ~176 lbs

Can you see how stuffed I already look here? My suit is pulling across my belly, seams tight… and I couldn’t stop running my hands over the new fat piling on. At about 176 lbs, my body wasn’t ‘slim bunny with a bit of chub’ anymore. My belly pushed out, thighs thick, my whole frame heavy.

Lying on my bed like this, belly full, I realized… this was no accident. You wanted me like this. Every extra snack, every late-night delivery, every ‘keep going, bunny’ you spammed in chat… it brought me here. Soft, greedy, addicted.

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📆 November 2024 – ~198 lbs

God, look at me here… face down in bed, ass wide, belly pressed out, still munching on a sandwich. At about 198 lbs, I wasn’t pretending anymore. I was heavy, overflowing, my panties cutting deep into my fat hips.

I used to stream for hours without moving. Now? I can’t even roll over without jiggling and breathing hard… and it makes me even wetter. Your lazy stuffed bunny, trapped in this soft fat body, and all I want to do is eat more and let you watch me grow.

This was the point of no return. The slim little idol you knew? She’s gone forever. What you’ve got now is your greedy feedee slut and she’s only going fatter from here. 🐷💦

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📆 January 2025 – ~228 lbs

Look at me now. Sprawled out, panties eaten alive by my fat hips, belly spreading, tank top useless… and still chewing bacon. And the best part? I finally smashed that magic number. I’m over 200 lbs now. You fattened your slim little pilot into a heavy, soft, greedy pig.

I run my hands over my gut and all I feel are rolls and these thin stretch marks crawling across my hips and belly. My skin tearing to keep up with how fast you’ve stuffed me, shining faint purple and red like stripes of ownership. Marks that prove I’m not just a gamer bunny anymore. I’m your fattened idol.

And god I’m proud. Proud that I can’t hide what you’ve done to me. Proud to strip down, jiggle for you, show off every wobbly pound past 200. I’m marked, I’m ruined, I’m yours… and I wouldn’t have it any other way. 🐷💦

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📆 March 2025 – ~253 lbs

Look at how far I’ve gone… face down, ass spilling out, still shoving burgers in my mouth. At over 250 lbs, I’m a monster compared to what I used to be. My bikini bottoms are buried in my fat ass, my belly spreading across the sheets, and I’m still moaning with every bite.

I’m past the point of no return. My stretch marks lace my thighs and hips like tattoos; my body is screaming how fast and how hard you’ve pumped me full. And fuck… I’m so proud I broke 250 lbs. I’m not your ‘idol bunny’ anymore. I’m your massive sow.

Face it: you wanted me fat, stuffed, greedy, immobile. You got it. I’m your 250‑pound D.Va, jiggles for days, ass swallowing my panties, mouth full of food, holes wet and dripping just from how heavy I’ve become. You ruined me sexy. 🐷💦

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📆 September 18, 2025 – ~286 lbs

Today’s the day… the final boss form you pushed me to. I’m a 290‑pound cow, shirt popping, belly folding and sagging heavy over my thighs. I eat hot dogs like candy, laid back with my headphones, too fat to care, too spoiled to stop.

I crossed every line: 200 lbs, 250 lbs… now nearly 300. My skin is a map of stretch marks purple ridges climbing my gut, tearing over my hips, shining on my ass. Every one a stripe proving how much of your filthy little pig I’ve become.

And I fucking love it. Proud you made me this massive. Proud I can’t squeeze into costumes. Proud I’m your fat idol disaster, a permanent mess of grease, food, and jiggle. You ruined me perfect. 🐷💦