Smash Bros BPBQ: Palutena The Fat Stealer

(SUPER SMASH BROS)

Palutena had been keeping a very close eye on Robin since the very first day of the Super Smash tournament. Robin was, frankly, someone who fascinated Palutena far more than anyone else in the past hundred years or so. To be able to grab a Goddess of Light's attention was no meager feat. Robin had become both a queen and a mother after conducting her work as an accomplished tactician, ushering her husband's armies on the trust of her word alone. None of that interested Palutena very much. What WAS interesting to her and why Palutena cared about this single woman with such intensity was because of her morbid obesity. Robin was so very, very, VERY fat and that drew the grotesque Goddess in like nothing else. So round, so big, so swollen and just so large and heavy. She was a wrecking ball with legs. A beautiful wrecking ball.

Palutena had never been fat and she'd never started to consider what that would be like until she'd met Robin. The Queen of Ylisse was not only complacent with her blubber, but she willingly sustained that blubber and made herself grow bigger and fatter with every passing day. Instead of groaning about aching knees or griping about how hard it was to get out of bed, she was always taking every Smash battle to the fullest. She was stronger, more confident, than your average fatty. Palutena could tell all that right away from off the bat. It impressed her greatly. She became curious.

So, that was why Palutena decided to craft herself a very special spell. It wasn't the most complicated thing in the world; with it she would be capable of stripping people of 'what they cared about most' when it came to their appearances. Palutena wanted to experience what being obese was like. However, she didn't want to have to work to gain the weight by eating a lot or lazing about. Going ahead and 'borrowing' some of Robin's weight, or maybe just all of it, would let her skip a few irksome steps.

Robin had arrived at Smash Castle weighing about 423 pounds. When her weight had been scored, tallied and announced in front of the crowd, during a dubious 'health inspection day', the white-haired woman beamed proudly with a smile that stretched from ear to ear. Robin eventually managed to get herself to 500, and then 550, and now she was already 590, only ten pounds away from hitting an utterly monstrous 600. Robin was a woman whose stature easily represented her rank as queen and the big, lovable personality she expressed nearly 24-7. Her belly hung so far that her lower-most rolls could reach past her knees. Her face was a big, squishy, plump ball of pinch-able fat with melon-sized cheeks and a double, no, triple chin burying her neck under its many mounds of fat. Her forearms were so fat that she could not bring them all the way down to her sides anymore. Her breasts were huge, soft and heaving, sagging like meaty teardrop-shaped sacks of the curve of her ginormous gut. Her ass was so big that it could reduce a man's pelvic bone to pieces, but the risk was something oh so worth it. Such a magnificent and meaty orb of a woman. There were other adorable chubsters like Lucina, Princess Peach and Samus to pick from these days, but Robin was Palutena's very foremost target of 'fat lust'.

It was during breakfast one day when Palutena finally began to start formulating her plan and how exactly she would put it into action. From across the great dining table in the castle's buffet hall, the Goddess of Light observed the butterball's rampant eating habits.  

Robin never seemed to restrain herself and this time was no different. It was like whenever the time came to eat, she willingly gave away all the control her brain had over her body and transferred it to her stomach. She'd eaten to the point that she was already huffing and puffing, wheezing for breath as she reached out to wash down whatever she'd swallowed previously with a swig of juice. Still, she proceeded to willingly force more food into her stomach. Her poor tummy had folded itself against the dining table and the loose blubber was rolling everywhere.

Suddenly, Robin got up from the table. Palutena thought she was waddling over to get more food, but instead Robin made her way toward the door to leave the buffet room entirely. Maybe she had to use the bathroom. If that was so, that worked in Palutena's favor. It meant that she could get to Robin while she was alone and unprotected.

"If you'll both excuse me, my dear Pit and dear Pitoo. I am going to go to the bathroom for a little while. I hope you do not mind." Palutena pushed back her seat and stood up.

Palutena followed her out into the hallway and kept her distance. She watched Robin's doughy bottom rock and swivel in time with her lackadaisical waddle. Palutena produced her rod from the convenient Goddess-only hammer-space in which she kept it. With the spell that she had concocted, she would strip Robin of all of her fat and place it onto herself. She wouldn't have to stay fat or keep Robin without it for very long. Palutena just wanted to have some fun experiencing morbid obesity for the first time.

"Robin, I want to show you this new magic spell of mine! Maybe you can tell me if it seems like anything that compares to the sort of magic your people use back in your universe!"

"Oh? Well, I suppose so, but I'm - BUUUUUURP - a little..." Robin winced, released a soft toot from her rear, and breathed out through her teeth. "Just...a little busy right now, so, err...BELCHHHH...so you can make it quick, right?" 

Palutena laughed, belying her true intent, as she raised the shining rod out in front of her. "Don't worry, it will only take a few moments!"

"Wait a minute, why are you pointing that thing right at me?" Robin gasped out loud, and then, with a shining orb floating over her head, her entire body was engulfed in a flash of blinding white light.

The light flowed like a waterfall of milk over Robin's enormous body and, before eventually, it pulled away to leave the rotund mage over several hundred pounds thinner than she had previously been. The young woman had been so accustomed to being overburdened with blubber that actually becoming slender threw her off her balance. Robin tumbled backwards and landed right on her bottom; the lack of extra padding meant a much more painful fall. Her shoulders and fore-arms were exposed in all of their boniness when her robes became loose. Robin's jaw dropped. She had no double-chin or squishy jowls to speak of, either. Inside of the white light, her stolen fat hovered like a sort of rippling sphere about the size of a beach-ball. Robin had never known magic so devious and so vile to exist. That sphere then dropped down on top of Palutena and began to meld with her body, transforming her.

Palutena released a moan, which grew increasingly more sensual and breathless as it dragged on. It also became notably deeper when a ring of throat fat popped into existence around her neck and conjoined with her newly grown double-chin. Like mounds of dough baking inside an oven, Palutena's cheeks inflated outward and jowls formed. They were adorned with just a dash of red blush. Flabby bingo-wings, encased in ham-sized layers of fleshy lard, forced Palutena's golden armbands to stretch themselves until they could barely fit around, making her arms appear even bigger when they were dealing with so much strain. Even her fingers grew fatter. Breasts large enough to smother and heavy enough to sag, they nearly tore her toga wide open. Speaking of Palutena's robes, they only managed to stay on her person thanks in part because of the woman's divine will. Palutena's belly slapped against her crotch, and then it knocked against her knees, and the Goddess of Light almost felt herself tip forward because her center of gravity had been unmistakably altered. What a great, big, fat, beautiful stomach it was. Palutena's moan reached its pitch with a sound that resembled both a shriek and a gasp in unison. Lastly, her buttocks were even bigger than Robin's had been; her rump, along with her thighs, was looking like one more massive collaboration of rolls, folds, curves and cellulite.

Running or even walking at any ordinary pace would be an impossible feat for her now. In fact, now that she weighed over 600 pounds, there weren't many things Palutena could expect herself to do easily like she once did. This brought about so many different sorts of emotions all at once, it made her feel a little bit on the dizzy side.

When she looked down, Palutena could not see her two feet, which had, by the way, burst out of her sandals with their pudginess. Actually she almost couldn't see her own belly for that matter, because her extended cleavage blocked so much of her view. Palutena flexed the porky sausage-digits that her fingers had become. They were so chunky like every other part of her. She felt many things, but most of all, Palutena felt BIG. Palutena had always considered herself closer to being a sadist than a masochist, but this restrictive, overbearing heaviness weighing her body down was a powerful turn-on. She grabbed her stomach to inspect its softness too. It really was heavy, like a sack of wet cement, yet it was as resilient as a thousand cotton-balls. It was such a hilariously erotic juxtaposition in her mind; so heavy it could crush someone yet soft enough to provide comfort comparable to any mattress. Without a moment's hesitation, Palutena could admit to herself that she was thrilled being this fat. To fully appreciate all of the wonders that came with being this large, she would need to spend a few hours, maybe an entire day, this way before Palutena returned the blubber back to its original owner. Surely Robin would be willing to understand once she recovered from the initial shock.

Robin was locked into a fit of trembles as she started down to her own two hands. She'd never seen her fingers look so...skinny. "Palutena, what...what did you do to me?"

"Oh, this is it! It's just what I expected!" Palutena's voice rumbled in a deep yet feminine tone, "This is so amazing! I'm so...I'm so fat! Ooh, I'm so fat! Ha ha ha ha! I should have tried something like this a long, long time ago! This is wonderful!"

"How could you do this to me?"

"Oh, you poor, poor dear. Don't worry, you'll have your precious blubber back soon enough, but you should know," Palutena sneered, "All's fair in love, war, and fat."

A few minutes later, Robin barreled her way through the buffet hall doors. To see the woman they had known for years as a butterball now standing before them looking thinner than a rail, it was a knock to the gut for both Chrom and Lucina. She tried so hard to hold onto her robes and her pants, to keep them from falling down on her skinnier body, but that was something easier said than done. Robin sniffled a few times before she ultimately threw herself into Chrom's arms. Chrom braced himself, but that was only because he was adapted to being pushed over and pressed down on by Robin's stomach, but with no stomach to speak of, Robin only managed to shake him somewhat. Lucina rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand. Surely she was seeing things. Not even in her wildest dreams could she imagine seeing this.

"M-Mother, is that really you?"

"Oh, Chrom!" Robin wailed into her husband's chest. "She took my belly from me! My belly!"

Chrom was still stuck in a state of disbelief. "Is this really my wife Robin right now and in front of me?"

"Of course it's me, you meanies! Do I really look that much different without all of my fat? How can you not tell it's me right from the get-go? Gods!"

Palutena burst through the doors with all of the intent of being loud. She waddled past the buffet table with a confident but staggering strut. Her belly swung like a pendulum of meat far in front of her. Her fleshy, dimpled ass swung just as frequently. The gigantic Goddess did not stop waddling until she arrived in front of the food table. Though she was out of breath and wheezing heavily, Palutena didn't consider wasting so much as an extra second to refill her lungs. She grabbed a platter of sausage and bacon, raised it up over her head, and let it all come tumbling down into her open maw. Palutena put her belly atop the table to let it rest. She ate and ate and ate. To consider the feelings of her comrades right now was an alien concept to her. Now that she possessed the looks of a human hog, she wanted to be able to behave like one too.

"H-Hey, what the hell do you think you're doing? That food is meant for all of us!" Bowser stormed over to Palutena's side to try and stop her. However, he was knocked aside by Palutena's giant tummy. Not even the Koopa King could stand up to its power.

"Lady Palutena, what happened to you?" Pit screeched.

"Pit..." Palutena moaned with a mouth filled with sausage, bacon and just a little bit of ham.

"W-What is it?" The angel winced in disgust.

"Go and get me something to drink. Maybe some orange juice."

"Uh..."

"Go and do it now, would you?"

"Er...yes, ma'am!"

Pit ran off so quickly that he tripped over himself more than once. Lucina, Chrom and Robin cautiously approached Palutena together; the Goddess in question had already moved on from sausages and bacon to eating out an entire pot of scrambled eggs. Robin clutched onto Chrom's arm for support, so emotionally feeble without her fat that it actually affected her physically. Lucina kept one plump hand hovering over the hilt of her blade as she marched up next to Palutena. She didn't know what might happen when she called the other woman out for her transgressions, but as long as she was the daughter of Queen Robin, she would not stand by and allow this injustice against her parent to stand.

"Palutena, I am a worshiper of the Gods as much as anyone else in my homeland, so do not take this as blasphemy, but I must say I think you have made a grave mistake in stealing my Mother's weight away from her! Not only does it fail to make any sense that I can possibly fathom, but I find it rather immoral that you did such a thing as well!"

Palutena turned her fat head and belched right into Lucina's face. "Is that so?"

Lucina gagged and waved her hand in front of her nose, but she did not let it deter her. "Palutena, I demand that you return my mother's fat to her body as soon as possible! She needs it! She's not the same without it, you must understand."

Robin fell down onto one knee suddenly. "Ah, I feel so...so weak...without my fat. Chrom, I think I see the light...ooh, it's calling out to me..."

"No! Robin! Stay away from the light, my darling!" Chrom clutched his tiny wife as if he were to be her last lifeline. "Don't go! Please! I beg of you!"

Lucina sighed. This was exactly what she had been afraid of. Palutena, on the other hand, was not moved in the slightest.

"Hmph, why don't you make an effort to actually fight me for it then, eh?"

"You want me to fight you to take back my mother's fat?" Lucina raised an eyebrow.

Palutena laughed so loudly that it made her entire belly wobble like a humongous wad of gelatin. "Of course! We're all here together in a fighting tournament, aren't we? Why shouldn't we engage in a duel to see whether or not I should give back these wondrous blubber so quickly! You should know that I intended to return it to Robin EVENTUALLY, but I want to be able to have my fill of fun at being a fatty first!"

Lucina stared at Palutena as if she were clinically insane, which she just might have been. Then she looked over at her mother Robin, who returned the stare, and then they both looked at Chrom, who was also speechless. 

"Well, what do you think? Would it be fun? I could crush you underneath all of my rolls!"

Lucina withdrew her Parallel Falchion from its sheathe. Her expression, which normally looked so cute on her cherubic face, suddenly darkened considerably. "Or we could simply slice all of that flab off of you instead."

"Eh?"

"You're a Goddess of Light after all. Something like that wouldn't kill you easily, isn't that right?"

Robin and Chrom produced their own blades, the Levin Sword and the Falchion respectively, as well. They seemed to have a glint of deadliness in their eyes.

"Er...that...that would not be a very good idea..."

"It'd be easier than fighting you."

Palutena quickly returned Robin's fat to its proper owner without further argument, and after having herself a little cry, Palutena decided she would try her hardest to become fat enough to experience those sensations once more. Even if it had to be for only a short while. 

"I think you should just give up on it, Lady Palutena." Pit calmly suggested.

"Be quiet, Pit! You don't know what it was like!" Palutena sobbed into a plate of fried chicken and steak fries.

Robin, meanwhile, was quite relieved to have all of her poundage back on her body. She was so happy that she wanted to celebrate it. Of course, for the zaftig Queen, there was just a single way to properly celebrate one's successes. Sitting there in her creaking seat, her titanic tummy spilling like an avalanche of flesh-colored molasses across her thighs, Robin gleefully gulped on huge chunks of corn bread slathered in butter. Chrom and Lucina kissed the beloved wife and mother on either cheek and then moved further down to cuddle with her globular stomach. They had sorely missed it, almost as much as Robin herself had. 

Robin just wasn't the same without her big belly.