Overdue Commission For @stuffedfonts ! Thanks For The Support!

Overdue commission for @stuffedfonts ! Thanks for the support!

Spent the afternoon making fat scott pilgrim panel edits for fun and to learn the style a little bit. Here are the results:

Tom Nook commission for anon!

I am absolutely LOVING the Chilchunk content! Though I have to ask, just how do they move him around when he’s become a big immobile glob of Halfling?

In the latter part of their journey through the dungeon, Chilchuck's grown to become a helplessly massive blob of a half-foot.

Marcille and Senshi cooperate in order to carry Chilchuck around. Senshi built him an easily expandable platform with wheels, and Marcille has been improving at her feather-weight spell, applying it to both Chilchuck and the cart so Senshi can carry him somewhat comfortably.

Chilchuck makes for a comfy bed

Will Kinich end up getting bigger or he manage to control his weight?

Not wanting to disappoint his entire tribe, Kinich took the decision to continue letting himself go.

He told himself he would stop after 20 or 30 more pounds, since he really didn't want the weight to affect his life too much. But several years later, he had exploded into more than a ton of fat, morphing his already peculiar proportions into an obscenely wide, lard-filled body.

And so his status in the tribe had skyrocketed. To everyone around him, he was mind-blowingly attractive, and every unmarried girl was fighting tooth and nail for his attention. His proportions were a once-in-a-century occurrence, which is why every family in the tribe wanted Kinich in their own family tree in hopes of his genetics carrying over to his future sons.

He just had to learn to accept it, everyone wanted to see him grow fatter and begged him to eat more every day. It was a pain he chose to bear for his tribe, he had to grow as large as possible to maximize his potential.

He was unbearably wide, taking up half the width of the main pathways with his massive love handles. Each heavy step sent tremors through his entire midsection, his sides violently sloshing and shaking like it was a liquid, forcing him to constantly pause to not lose his balance.

Sitting was another whole ordeal on its own. A line of 7 to 8 chairs were lined up in a corner of the tribe's main restaurant, where Kinich would come into and sit on to fulfill his duty of growing heavier, but other than that there were simply no areas to comfortably sit on for him. Wide stone benches used to do the trick, but nowadays the fat on his sides sag down to the ground on both sides when he sits on them. Not even his bed was comfortably anymore. It was made to be extremely wide, but Kinich's fat would still spill out, unable to be contained.

But that was just how his life was now, and he had to learn to accept it. After all, he has suspicions he still isn't nearly as big as the tribespeople really want him to be. But they'll have a limit some day soon... won't they?

His heavy stretchmarks are very important to his appearance, but here's an alt without them if you don't like them to be as extreme and still want to enjoy the piece