Knives was only the first boss
Comic Vore, GTS/GT, Shrinking, Unbirth
chapter 23
by
copier
· original author:
sonic411
Hearing her softly groan a bit, Ramona and Scott watched as Knives slowly started to come around. Weakly, she attempted get herself off the floor, and her slow pace left plenty of time for the couple to take in her chubby appearance. Even through her now stretched out clothes, they could see that she currently had a belly that, while no longer the enormous blob that could hold Scott, was still only a little smaller than basketball, and just as round. Also, now instead of the small A-cups that Scott remembered, there was clearly a pair of double Bs on her chest. Knives’ arms were made thicker by a small amount of flab, but otherwise looked relatively the same. Her legs received more fat than they did, becoming thicker stalks that carried their size into her rounder hips, which Scott now realized were actually a few inches bigger than even Ramona’s non-powered up waistline. Her butt however was not as impressive as her former rivals. If the couple could see it, they would see that it was smaller than that, but still chunky, and less toned than Ramona’s rump, giving it a flabbier look. However, actually taking in the sight of another girl’s butt would have to wait as Knives now rubbed her eyes. Plus, it was now as she stood that Ramona and Scott noticed something very hard to miss.
“Ugh, where am I? What happened? And why’s it so…drafty?” as Knives’ vision cleared, and this strange ache in her stomach began to subside, the first things she saw instantly made her eyes widen “Scott? Ramona?” Her eyes only got bigger when a second later, she took in the sheer size of Ramona. No matter how many times Knives had called that girl fat, what she was looking at now just blew her mind. “Ramona! You’re HUGE!” she just blurted out, her eyes going white as shock overtook her body. However, that soon vanished when she then noticed that the same looks were on Scott and Ramona’s faces, except what did they have to be stunned about? Well, following their gaze, Knives then realized why it felt so cold here.
“EEEEP!” whereas Knives’ sleeveless top now hung off her body like a nightshirt, the pants that once clung to her massive form and showed her butt crack off were now lying on the ground, giving Scott and Ramona the uncomfortable task of seeing half naked. Even with her belly, they could see her strawberry print panties tightly hugging her hips and covering her crotch. It was Knives’ cry that caused them to snap out of it and avert their eyes, while she desperately held up the giant pants in a vain attempt to cover herself. Finally, Knives screamed “What is going on?!”
“Um, we were about to ask you the same thing.” Spoke the still blushing Ramona. With SO many questions floating around, she opted to just dive right in and get the strange girl in front of her up to speed, placing her hands onto her super-sized hips as she now kept a stern eye on Knives “You just popped up out of nowhere, as big as a house, and ATE Scott, so I had to fight you and then force you to cough him up.”
“I…what?” now more confused than tense, Knives then looked to Scott, who backed up his girlfriend’s crazy story by just holding out his arms, where mucus and other juices dripped from his body. “Eww.” Knives simply stated, something that got Ramona on a more calm level as well, and she asked “We just had a fatty brawl right here in the mall. Don’t you remember?”
“I…” Knives paused and held up one hand to her head as it suddenly started to ache. Soon though, she gasped as some of what Ramona said flashed before her eyes, and there was more. Her eyes grew even wider than before, giving her friends a crystal clear view of the shock and terror that suddenly came rushing into her body. “I was kidnapped!” she abruptly screamed, making both Scott and Ramona flinch. It all then just came pouring out of Knives “I remember; I was at my college, but then someone snuck up from behind and knocked me out. The next thing I know, I’m…somewhere else! And then I felt this…WEIRD feeling going through my whole body. I then a voice saying “Capture Scott Pilgrim and bring him to me” over and over again and…..now this!!!” Knives began to wobble on her feet, but Ramona and Scott ran over to aid her. Scott held her from behind to keep her from falling, and Ramona held her pants up for her. Scott felt her shaking as this all caught up with her, and while Knives tried to collect herself, he and Ramona formed the best conclusions that they could.
“So, somebody brainwashed her?” Scott spoke, and Ramona nodded in agreement. To him, everything that happened now had an extra layer of crazy; before being rescued, he had started to grasp the familiar scenario of a villain capturing an unwilling person to wed or whatever and someone needing to rescue said person, but to find out that Knives was just an unwilling pasty, well that through him for a loop. At the very least though, he was glad to know that his ex wasn’t as insane as Ramona’s. Speaking of whom, she had gone into deep, rubbing her multiple chins as she now sought to use all of her strength to figure this out. Ramona did not take kindly to manipulation, a fact that the late Gideon had learned all too well in his final moments, and she would be damned if she didn’t ensure that whoever did this to Knives didn’t receive a world of hurt. Whoever they were, they were already dead for trying to take her boyfriend. Knives herself by now was feeling her head spinning less, but that still left her with the terrible truth that she had just been a mind controlled pawn.
“So wait, if whoever brainwashed you needed you to be a man-eating sumo to capture me, then why did they try and get you fat the old fashioned way?” Scott asked Knives. Finding out that someone or something was set on capturing him and having no clue at all to the culprit’s identity left him feeling very on edge, so the less nagging questions he had to deal with, the better. He hoped Knives at least had an answer to this one, because her body really didn’t make any sense. It was one thing when she was powered up to better ensure capturing her target, but even now as she was turned back to normal, she was still a lot chunkier than the last time he saw her, but why would whoever was behind this also do that to her? It begged an explanation.
“Actually, I was already like this before I was brainwashed.” Even with her shocked eyes still as shaky as the rest of her, Knives gave Scott the answer, but that however got his eyes to widen and an even bigger question mark to form over his head. Knives however didn’t get what his deal was, but she still managed to respond to what she saw as mundane “What? I put on weight in college, Scott. Like everybody else on campus, I have like next to no money, so I usually have fast food or anything that’s ready after a minute in the microwave. Plus, I may be a ninja, but my metabolism sucks.” Scott had to admit, he was expecting something far more nefarious than just the costly existence of a college student, but still, he was glad to get his answer. Now he just had to ensure that a total breakdown was not in Knives’ future “Oh…well, uh, I’m sorry to hear that Knives. I mean, I’m sure you can work that off.”
“Oh uh, it’s no biggie.” She said, managing to wave off his concern. The question mark returned over Scott’s head and this time his jaw dropped some, even before he heard Ramona chime in “She’s right Scott. I mean it’s not like she’s too big to move or anything.” Knives nodded, and yet all this nonchalant behavior towards something he thought would be treated almost as big as everyone else they had just learned left Scott feeling even more confused than before. Last time he checked, women and girls HATE putting on weight. The only reason he figured Ramona wasn’t freaked about the weight she’d put on just by eating was the desire not to obsess over it like Envy made her completely ignore any new pounds she got. Now, she was big enough to crush him and Knives, but she had only been a little bummed when she thought she’d have to work off the weight herself, and now that she knew the facts about the Power Up, Ramona didn’t seem to mind being a total hippo. She didn’t care about that, and Knives was fine with being chubby…….Scott just smacked his palm onto the side of his sore head, as now all he wanted to know was “When did girls become even MORE complicated?”
“Ugh, where am I? What happened? And why’s it so…drafty?” as Knives’ vision cleared, and this strange ache in her stomach began to subside, the first things she saw instantly made her eyes widen “Scott? Ramona?” Her eyes only got bigger when a second later, she took in the sheer size of Ramona. No matter how many times Knives had called that girl fat, what she was looking at now just blew her mind. “Ramona! You’re HUGE!” she just blurted out, her eyes going white as shock overtook her body. However, that soon vanished when she then noticed that the same looks were on Scott and Ramona’s faces, except what did they have to be stunned about? Well, following their gaze, Knives then realized why it felt so cold here.
“EEEEP!” whereas Knives’ sleeveless top now hung off her body like a nightshirt, the pants that once clung to her massive form and showed her butt crack off were now lying on the ground, giving Scott and Ramona the uncomfortable task of seeing half naked. Even with her belly, they could see her strawberry print panties tightly hugging her hips and covering her crotch. It was Knives’ cry that caused them to snap out of it and avert their eyes, while she desperately held up the giant pants in a vain attempt to cover herself. Finally, Knives screamed “What is going on?!”
“Um, we were about to ask you the same thing.” Spoke the still blushing Ramona. With SO many questions floating around, she opted to just dive right in and get the strange girl in front of her up to speed, placing her hands onto her super-sized hips as she now kept a stern eye on Knives “You just popped up out of nowhere, as big as a house, and ATE Scott, so I had to fight you and then force you to cough him up.”
“I…what?” now more confused than tense, Knives then looked to Scott, who backed up his girlfriend’s crazy story by just holding out his arms, where mucus and other juices dripped from his body. “Eww.” Knives simply stated, something that got Ramona on a more calm level as well, and she asked “We just had a fatty brawl right here in the mall. Don’t you remember?”
“I…” Knives paused and held up one hand to her head as it suddenly started to ache. Soon though, she gasped as some of what Ramona said flashed before her eyes, and there was more. Her eyes grew even wider than before, giving her friends a crystal clear view of the shock and terror that suddenly came rushing into her body. “I was kidnapped!” she abruptly screamed, making both Scott and Ramona flinch. It all then just came pouring out of Knives “I remember; I was at my college, but then someone snuck up from behind and knocked me out. The next thing I know, I’m…somewhere else! And then I felt this…WEIRD feeling going through my whole body. I then a voice saying “Capture Scott Pilgrim and bring him to me” over and over again and…..now this!!!” Knives began to wobble on her feet, but Ramona and Scott ran over to aid her. Scott held her from behind to keep her from falling, and Ramona held her pants up for her. Scott felt her shaking as this all caught up with her, and while Knives tried to collect herself, he and Ramona formed the best conclusions that they could.
“So, somebody brainwashed her?” Scott spoke, and Ramona nodded in agreement. To him, everything that happened now had an extra layer of crazy; before being rescued, he had started to grasp the familiar scenario of a villain capturing an unwilling person to wed or whatever and someone needing to rescue said person, but to find out that Knives was just an unwilling pasty, well that through him for a loop. At the very least though, he was glad to know that his ex wasn’t as insane as Ramona’s. Speaking of whom, she had gone into deep, rubbing her multiple chins as she now sought to use all of her strength to figure this out. Ramona did not take kindly to manipulation, a fact that the late Gideon had learned all too well in his final moments, and she would be damned if she didn’t ensure that whoever did this to Knives didn’t receive a world of hurt. Whoever they were, they were already dead for trying to take her boyfriend. Knives herself by now was feeling her head spinning less, but that still left her with the terrible truth that she had just been a mind controlled pawn.
“So wait, if whoever brainwashed you needed you to be a man-eating sumo to capture me, then why did they try and get you fat the old fashioned way?” Scott asked Knives. Finding out that someone or something was set on capturing him and having no clue at all to the culprit’s identity left him feeling very on edge, so the less nagging questions he had to deal with, the better. He hoped Knives at least had an answer to this one, because her body really didn’t make any sense. It was one thing when she was powered up to better ensure capturing her target, but even now as she was turned back to normal, she was still a lot chunkier than the last time he saw her, but why would whoever was behind this also do that to her? It begged an explanation.
“Actually, I was already like this before I was brainwashed.” Even with her shocked eyes still as shaky as the rest of her, Knives gave Scott the answer, but that however got his eyes to widen and an even bigger question mark to form over his head. Knives however didn’t get what his deal was, but she still managed to respond to what she saw as mundane “What? I put on weight in college, Scott. Like everybody else on campus, I have like next to no money, so I usually have fast food or anything that’s ready after a minute in the microwave. Plus, I may be a ninja, but my metabolism sucks.” Scott had to admit, he was expecting something far more nefarious than just the costly existence of a college student, but still, he was glad to get his answer. Now he just had to ensure that a total breakdown was not in Knives’ future “Oh…well, uh, I’m sorry to hear that Knives. I mean, I’m sure you can work that off.”
“Oh uh, it’s no biggie.” She said, managing to wave off his concern. The question mark returned over Scott’s head and this time his jaw dropped some, even before he heard Ramona chime in “She’s right Scott. I mean it’s not like she’s too big to move or anything.” Knives nodded, and yet all this nonchalant behavior towards something he thought would be treated almost as big as everyone else they had just learned left Scott feeling even more confused than before. Last time he checked, women and girls HATE putting on weight. The only reason he figured Ramona wasn’t freaked about the weight she’d put on just by eating was the desire not to obsess over it like Envy made her completely ignore any new pounds she got. Now, she was big enough to crush him and Knives, but she had only been a little bummed when she thought she’d have to work off the weight herself, and now that she knew the facts about the Power Up, Ramona didn’t seem to mind being a total hippo. She didn’t care about that, and Knives was fine with being chubby…….Scott just smacked his palm onto the side of his sore head, as now all he wanted to know was “When did girls become even MORE complicated?”
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