(Unlike normal, I'm gonna start with the context and ooc stuff for this FIRST and THEN do the story)

So this is a character(in fact the ONLY character) from a game called Actias by Kittyhorrorshow, as far as I can tell, they don't HAVE a proper name, so I'm just using the game's name as conjecture.

Anyway, I would HIGHLY recommend checking it out yourself before continuing here, its free and also really short, so you've got nothing to lose by doing so. ( https://kittyhorrorshow.itch.io/actias )


...Also yea this is another indulgent one xwx
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The final week of Tauttober has arrived! Over the course of a month, many beings from across space, time, and beyond, have converged together under the shared existence of pressure, all in a world which has as of recent rapidly began to balloon in of itself~

We've seen monsters, toys, spirits, code, and dreams take on taut new bodies...but nothing truly "powerful", no being beyond the understanding, beyond normality by default...
...Until now~

Far off in the stars laid a distant, dead world, one which had torn asunder an angelic, moth-like being to fuel the civilization that lived there until it one day ceased to be. For aeons the angel sat, until a mysterious, yet kind wanderer had arrived and chosen to rebuild them. Reconstructing the angelic entity piece by piece until her body was whole once more. and after a say of thanks, she left, in search of new worlds to bless and observe...

Actias travelled across stars, searching for a new world that might catch her eye...until something rather intriguing was found...~
It was a lush, lively green planet...with a population that was not only thriving...but indulging in desire and want...and said desire was growth...~
She witnessed the blubber-bloated bodies of the masses gradually rising in weight with each day, she witnessed the various fantastical, supernatural beings which had become titans on par with her...she even saw a gigantic moth which had become large enough to be considered it's own flying landmass...~

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To say she was amazed was an understatement, amazed that a place so odd...yet so wonderful could exist...and it began to rub off on her~
As she approached the planet and began to descend, her form began to bloat, neon, shifting textures bloating forward, a wall of soft, yet taut green rising over the horizon...form rapidly assuming the "perfect shape" this world desired~ Awe and beauty was replaced with goofy, silly looks, pressure rose. Wide wings became bloated. Their entire body scrunched and smushed together, letting out otherworldly creaks and groans, along with deep, muffled howls...~

...By the time she was found, this world of course embraced her. Stuffing her, indulging her, even crafting an oh so tight mawashi to allow her to bounce, wobble, and smush up against the other bloated, taut beings who had been converted into titanic sumos...it was so "unlike" what a holy being should do, so beyond the norm...it was incredible...it was heavenly...~

Every second was heaven, feeling the pressure rise, the tautness grow more extreme, the mawashi squeeze ever tighter, it was unending...and it was perfect~ This new role was her best yet, and it was one she was open to embrace...and one she wished others in this world would embrace too, just as they embraced her~

...After all, she wanted some more opponents to clash taut bods with~
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