I was trying to figure out where the heck y'all went! Thread hit bump limit and then there wasn't another for several hours. Anyway, delivery.
>"It's not that noticeable, is it...?"
>Ina wasn't exactly the most fit individual to begin with. But when she went to Japan for studio work and their introverted nature kept them from going out to eat alone, what little activity that kept them active dwindled.
>And it showed in the form of her belly and ass visibly pressing against the seams of her dress.
>"First it stretches in the chest area because of Marine-senpai, now it's stretching everywhere else..." A sigh from the tako.
>"Well, Present Ina, Past Ina decided to make this weight your problem. But this isn't TOO bad...right? Let's just, get to the office."
>Out the door and onto the streets, it was only a one mile walk to the Hololive office.
>The problem is, as her thighs rubbed together and sweat began to pour down her forehead, she felt her legs burning, and stopped to catch her breath and check how far she'd traveled via her phone.
>Two blocks. She was already huffing and puffing walking two blocks.
>"Damn you Past Ina!"
>After spending a few minutes seated and catching her breath, she went for another block, only to find, again, that she was starting to sweat buckets and feeling her legs get stiff from overworking.
>Her cheeks were red, not just from the exertion, but from the humiliation of being this out-of-shape. She'd made this walk several times before, and now some extra pounds are making it feel like it's twelve times as long...
>Bent over, out of breath, and a mess of sweat, she looks at her phone again. She's only halfway there.
>And then she gets a slap on her plush bottom.
>"That really is a gigantic ass, heheheh~!"
>Ame's laugh is impossible to mistake for anyone else's. The detective decides to orbit around the Tako.
>"C'mon, Ina, put the effort in!"
>And now someone's around who recognizes and is watching them. Ina sighs and tries her best to make up for lost time with a jog.
>Ame follows along...by walking. Ina was never a runner, and her wobbling flesh only exacerbates the problem. She's positively drenched in sweat, actively breathing from her mouth, and only continuing because of chuckles she hears from Ame every time she starts slowing down.
>This lasts about another three blocks before she falls flat on her face.
>Defeated, she asks Ame to help her get to the office. Watson agrees, but makes a show out of visibly struggling to pull the thicc tako along.
>"I'm gonna pull my arms right out of their sockets if I have to do this every day. Lose some weight, tubby!"
>"I don't wanna takobout my weight right now..."
