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Thirty days living with Makima - Kobeni WG Animated
🕑 Added 2025-10-26 19:11:13 +0000 UTC“I propose an offer: Spend thirty days living with me, and I will reward you with a promotion to become my right hand.”
She couldn’t believe her eyes; it was like winning the lottery. Kobeni had dreamt of something like this her entire life. Becoming Makima’s right hand would mean getting her life set in her early twenties! Without wasting a second, she ran to the office and informed the woman herself that she wanted to spend a month with her boss.
Kobeni, covered in sweat, panting heavily, looked at Makima, waiting for her response. She smiled. “Good. Here are the details. Please read it and sign at the bottom, Kobeni Higashiyama.”
Kobeni didn’t waste a second and quickly signed the paper without reading the terms, then handed it to her boss. “Ooh?” replied Makima. “You’re braver than you seem”
The day came. Kobeni was standing at the front door with her belongings, ready to make herself at home.
“Alright, let’s do thi-”
Before she could finish her sentence, Makima opened the door.
“Come in.”
Kobeni nervously stumbled inside. The apartment was located in a high-rise building in Tokyo. The inside was spacious, with lots of well-lit space.
She quickly unpacked her stuff and went to the bathroom. Her heart was beating fast; she knew she should’ve read what was on that paper, but it was too late.
“There’s this trend on FatTok... ugh, what was it... p-people film themselves living with someone and show the change... I could do it too now that I’m here!”
She quickly whipped out her phone, took a deep breath, and hit record.
“First day living with Miss Makima! Click Alright, I’ll put it in favorites so I don’t forget about it...”
Nothing unusual happened on the first day. However, the same could not be said about day two. Kobeni was awoken by her red-haired roommate, holding a platter of glazed doughnuts. She squinted her eyes.
“H-huh? Bed breakfammph-”
The moment she opened her mouth, Makima quickly shoved one of the doughnuts in her mouth.
“S-so sweet,” she thought to herself.
She swallowed, and before it hit her stomach, another doughnut had plugged her mouth.
“Eat,” said Makima.
Kobeni looked at her nervously and obeyed her boss’s commands. Doughnut after doughnut, her gut distended, her mouth covered in cream, panting heavily.
“T-that was a little much...” she said while looking down.
“Here, drink this.”Makima handed her a tall glass of cold milk.
She grabbed it with a nervous smile.
“Thank you.”
She tilted the glass and began drinking. Around halfway there, she stopped, tilting the glass back a little.
“Drink it all,” said Makima as she grabbed the glass and tilted it back up, spilling some to the sides and forcing it down Kobeni’s throat.
“MmmmMMMmhAAHH...” she panted.
“Good girl. Good morning, Kobeni”
She said while looking at her with a smile on her face.
“G-good morning, Miss Makima.”
After this incident, she knew that this was not going to be normal.
The days went by. Every morning she was met with more doughnuts and more milk: ten for day three, twelve for day four, fifteen for day five. Every morning started with her gut growing to a massive size, comparable to a woman being six months pregnant. The days consisted of being fed mountains of food by her mistress, whom she was now ordered to call “Mommy,” laying and resting, and at the end of the day being teased by her now Mommy Makima until she fell unconscious. It was a constant loop of feeding, sleeping, and being played with.
Day seven came. Kobeni, now a whopping one hundred seventy-three pounds heavier than a week ago, was standing in the bathroom looking in the mirror.
“When did I get so fat?” she whispered in disbelief.
She grabbed her massive belly, hanging between her thunderous thighs. Her ass was now visible from the front, big and round; her boobs now the size of her head, sitting comfortably on her gut. She couldn’t keep her eyes off of herself.
“You are turning out really well, Kobeni,” said Makima.
“T-thank you, Mommy.”
“Now come to the living room. It’s feeding time.”
“Y-yes, j-just one more thing!” she nervously replied.
Kobeni quickly grabbed her phone and, just like last time, hit record.
“Day seven living with Mommy Makima!”
“Time’s up,” said her Mommy as she pulled her back into the living room.She dragged her and put her on a chair, then tied her up. Near the chair on the table was a mountain of food: doughnuts, eclairs, multiple cakes—more than usual.
Kobeni couldn’t believe what she was seeing.
“Time to pick up the pace. Open up.”
Kobeni instinctively opened her mouth and accepted the first doughnut. One after the other, filling her mouth and then the belly, growing fuller with each minute. One hour went by and the table was empty. All the food now resided in Kobeni’s distended belly, filled to the brim.
“Goood girl If you keep being such a good girl, I might keep you here forever.”
Kobeni couldn’t believe what she was hearing. On one side, she was scared, terrified of the idea... however, there are always two sides to a coin. Deep down she loved every second of this. Those last seven days had awakened something inside of her, a deep desire to be pampered and taken care of, having nothing to do but obey commands.
It was simple: eat until you can’t, go to sleep, repeat. Each day, more food, bigger portions, bigger Kobeni.
Day thirty came. Kobeni, now weighing five hundred pounds, waddled to the bathroom. She noticed Makima installing a weird box in the corner with a tube attached to the side.
“Hm? Oh, you came to film that silly video of yours,” said now her Goddess, Makima.
“Since you’re such a good girl and your mouth will be occupied, I’ll do it for you”
Kobeni didn’t know what was happening as her Goddess quickly shoved a tube into her mouth, flipped a switch, and turned her around to film. She instinctively put up her hands doing the peace sign, as if she was ordered to do that by Makima.
The liquid that she was being pumped with was thick and sweet, quickly filling every crevice and expanding her already gigantic stomach.
“Day thirty living with Goddess Makima.”
As Makima was saying these words, Kobeni could barely keep up with the speed at which she was being filled. Cream spilling from her mouth, her body growing rapidly, belly resting on the counter, and her mind flooded with dopamine.
“Such a good girl. Would you like to stay here with me forever?” asked Makima as she squeezed her right arm.
Kobeni nodded, agreeing to the offer.
“Such a good girl you are. I’ll keep you full, ALL the time.”
All that Kobeni could do was blush, as her mouth was constantly being filled.
THE END
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What will happen with the Samus animation explained in the comments
Comments
MorbidlyAvearge
Thank You! <3
North NoNeed
looking forward to all your future animations
Vlad Tapes
This is incredible, you are doing a great job, so don't worry about the other animation! I am looking forward to your next incredible project!!
MorbidlyAvearge
Q:What happened with the Samus animation? Short answer: It’s a case of skill issue Longer answer: I bit off more than I could chew. I’ll finish it in the distant future. For now I want to develop a better understanding of the animation process and simply get better. I wasn’t happy with how it was turning out and was struggling. I’ll focus on a shorter form of animations like this one, and try to get better with time. I sincerely apologize for letting You all down. >.< I'll post animated stuff from time to time, normal art is staying
