Pat: Hypnotized Bunny

Series: RWBY

Characters: Velvet, Big Madame (OC)

Contains: Weight gain, slob, hypnosis, tube feeding, bloating, cellulite, stretch marks, spoiling, gaslighting

Reward for Van Noire

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Big Madame hummed as she watched her latest experiment. The drug known as Expanse had a history of leaving people helplessly addicted and shells of their former selves, but she didn’t think it would be so easy to fill in the empty space. A simple suggestive audio recording with an accompanying visual on the tv one of her underlings threw together had done wonders. 

That was how Velvet Scarlatina had gone from a huntress in training to a helpless glutton, eagerly sucking from a tube that filled her body with lard. It had only taken a mere week. Relocating Velvet to a private apartment ensured she only had Big Madame to rely on. Her hands had been tied at a point, but her wrists had thickened to the point the ziptie snapped. It didn’t matter, considering the overweight faunus wasn’t in the mental or physical condition to go anywhere. Her eyes had started with such determination and defiance, only to give way to fear and, ultimately, submission and wanting. Now, the adorable brown orbs were mostly vacant save a faint sense of yearning for more lard. 

Velvet was seated on her bed, which would have collapsed under her steadily rising weight if not for being extensively reinforced. She mindlessly watched the tv and consumed her lard. Once slender and fit, her body was now overburdened with bulbous and heavy masses of blubber. Big Madame thought the shape was quite pleasing. Velvet’s face was adorably rounded and stained with lard drippings. Some of these droplets rolled until they landed atop her breasts, which had swelled until they were bigger than her head. It looked like Velvet’s voluptuous mounds of breasts would soon destroy her bra from the way they stretched it. 

Velvet’s upper chest was impressive, but everything below had taken on a much more significant leap in size. Her belly would have dominated her former lap with its gargantuan size. It curved out from under her chest and rolled to her knees. This happened to hide the front of her panties, and it would have looked like she was naked from the waist down if not for the spaghetti traps that strode the divide between meaty love handles and bulbous hips. Her belly was almost smooth, except for a cleft beneath her belly button. Its growth had also been so rapid that it was lined with stretch marks, each traced by Big Madame’s plump finger. The texture was incredibly soft and warm—the pleasant springiness of rising dough with the welcoming warmth of a beautiful young lady. 

Big Madame was often busy running a criminal empire, but she was happy to have a down-to-earth moment like this. Not many people would call the fattening and hypnosis of another human being such. 

Velvet’s hips flared out to both sides. She was easily half as wide as she was tall. Her hips were heavily padded and bore similar stretch marks as her belly. In addition, they had a delicate pattern of cellulite. This continued around to her butt, which was also impressively large. Doughy cheeks mostly obscured tight panties as they stretched wider and further than most people’s ever would. It was a rump so prodigiously large that it nearly stretched the entire length of her bed. The rippling cheeks, dotted with cellulite sank into the mattress and flattened the springs that tried desperately to support it. Even her thighs were gargantuan compared to their former slenderness. Just one leg was twice as wide as the average waistline, and combined, they were hardly thinner than her hips. Each squished and rubbed together with the occasional fidget or twitch. 

All of Velvet had been transformed into this feeble glutton. That was fine for Big Madame. She didn’t quite care for skinny girls. The company of helplessly obese fatties was much more appealing to her. She reached out and rubbed Velvet’s belly with her gloved hands. A gentle push was enough to force fat to bulge through fingers. Velvet cooed in response around the tube, but her eyes remained on the TV. When she pulled her hands back, the palm side of the gloves was soaked with sweat. It could hardly be considered warm in Velvet’s room, but her body heat was enough to make her sweat like a sow. 

“This has been fun, dear, but I think I’d like to get off my feet.” Big Madame snapped her fingers, and Velvet looked up at her. There wasn’t much thought going on behind her eyes, but she at least responded to the vocal stimulus. “Yes, yes, dear, I am speaking to you. Be a sweetie and act like a bed for me.”

Velvet slowly and awkwardly scooted back, whining from the effort. Big Madame wouldn’t help her, but she was patient. She shifted idly on her own bulk which caused her to jiggle subtly. 

It took a few minutes, but Velvet finally managed to lay on her back. The tube that fed her constant stream of lard was still in her mouth, but she had huffed and sputtered so much that more of the cream-like fluid coated her face and breasts. The blubbery bunny girl made a few sluggish movements as the bed groaned beneath her. Eventually she was comfortable again. The entire activity had left her utterly exhausted despite having hardly moved. Even though Velvet was fluffy and soft, her fat was extremely heavy. She wasn’t made for much movement anymore.  

That was enough to make Big Madame cackle. The wicked laughter that fluttered out of her mouth was accompanied by her voluptuous chest and meaty double belly wobbling. “You are just too cute. I think I’ll keep you for a while. Someone has to finance your growth.” Her gaze turned cold, but her twisted smile remained. “I can make this a permanent endeavor if you prove a comfortable enough bed, my little snuggle bunny~” Big Madame slowly joined Velvet in bed. She nuzzled in as close as she could and began to rub Velvet’s belly. She was a little too small to act as a bed for Big Madame, but that could be changed in a matter of weeks…

THE END