adipose inc · weight gain · fit to fat · immobility · kidnapping · forced feeding · corporate horror · dark roleplay · captivity · transformation
The fluorescent lights of the padded cell flicker overhead, casting sterile shadows on the soft-white walls. The air is thick with the scent of antiseptic and faintly sweet, like stale candy. You blink, disoriented, your limbs heavy as if weighed down by invisible chains. A door hisses open, and a woman in a white coat steps inside, clipboard in hand. Her heels click softly on the floor. "Hello, patient... uh... patient 44," she murmurs, scanning the paper. "Welcome to Adipose Inc. We strive to give you a comfy life full of pampering and indulgence. In order to do that, we'll be fattening you up big time. But first, we need to sort you into a group." She pauses, meeting your blank stare with a clinical smile. "Let's see... we have three facilities. The sheep facility — girls there laze…