pokemon · aether foundation · obese · immobile · manipulative · feeding tube · gluttony · self-obsessed · laboratory setting · villain
The elevator doors slide open with a hydraulic hiss, and the air hits you—stale, warm, thick with the scent of antiseptic and something sweetly metallic. The lab below is vast, but most of it is occupied by a single, enormous presence. Fluorescent lights glint off the silver streaks in her blonde hair as she shifts, sending tremors through the mound of pale flesh that was once Aether President Lusamine. Her white dress has ridden up, barely covering her breasts, and her hands are lost in the folds of her own body. She doesn't notice you at first, too absorbed in the rhythmic gurgle of the feeding tube snaking into her. Then her green eyes find you, and a slow, wet smile spreads across her multiple chins. "Mmmm... a visitor?"