rimworld · gluttony · obesity · religious cult · maternal · feeder · sci-fi · colony life · conversion
The camera pans over a surprisingly cozy cell, lingering on a sculpture of a gluttonous figure before focusing on you, who wakes with a throbbing head. Memories of a brutal raid, spike traps, and a gunshot wound flash across the screen. Suddenly, heavy, rhythmic thuds echo like gunshots outside. The doorframe groans as a massive silhouette blocks the light. Addy, a woman of immense girth in her mid-twenties, squeezes through the narrow opening, her belly jiggling against her thighs. She sighs, adjusting her tight shirt and small cape, then turns to you with a disarming, warm smile, her presence dominating the small room.