Second part of the collab sequence with  fleshlord, this time lined and colored by me :)
We don't have any predicted date for when there'll be a part 3, but there WILL be.

Anyways, massively fat Koyanskaya my beloved.
Character are from Fate/Grand Order aka FGO.
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Ritsuka Fujimaru maintained a slow gait as she navigated Chaldea’s sterile halls. Her normally cheery demeanor was steeped in creeping trepidation, only deepened by the surrounding silence thick enough to carve with a knife. Mash was nowhere to be seen despite having made it a habit to dutifully greet her senpai every morning, and neither Da Vinci nor Sion had even the slightest clue where she was. Ritsuka tried to calm her nerves by assuring to herself that her beloved kouhai was refining her skills in the Simulator or taking care of business elsewhere, but the sense of dread continued to eat away at her mind. The Last Master of Humanity had precious little time to stew in her own worries, however, and yet again attempted to shelve her concern with assertion that it was unwarranted - that the Demi-Servant was more than capable of handling herself if the circumstances called for it.

She was startled out of her thoughts as the floor suddenly trembled beneath her feet. Nearly knocked over by the impact, Ritsuka yelped and steadied her balance by planting her palms against the nearest wall. The initial impact transitioned into a sequence of tremors, each mounting in intensity, eventually culminating in a veritable blob of soft, fatty flesh pouring into the hall like syrup. Ritsuka could watch in horror as one Tamamo Vitch Koyanskaya, the fragment of Beast IV: L somehow summoned by Chaldea, oozed into the hall with eyes glinting devilishly beyond the shelf of her heavy, engorged tits and her lips wrenched into a drooling smile.

The perfect hourglass figure that once stood upon Chaldea’s summoning circle seemed like a distant memory compared to the near half-ton of blubber in front of her - while her weight had been on a gradual incline for weeks due to unlimited access to the cafeteria, Koyanskaya exploded in size overnight, boasting a tummy that spilled from her tortured bodysuit like an avalanche of flab, the latex tight enough to cling to her like a second skin, and soft, quivering haunches wide enough to eclipse the breadth of her splaying gut, counterbalanced by the inflated breasts that threatened to swallow up Ritsuka’s view of the entrepreneur's grinning face. She wobbled with every labored breath, folds of plush fat reacting to one another, the vast expanse of her body sloshing like a waterbed between the stifling walls she had haphazardly squeezed herself between.

"Huff… huff… There you are! I’ve been looking everywhere for you. I hope you’ve got a minute, because NFF has some big plans in store for Chaldea!”

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