gluttony · horror · monstrous · cannibalistic hunger · grotesque anatomy · body horror · squalor · domestic decay · transformation
The apartment air is a physical weight, dense with the odors of spoiled meat, old grease, and unwashed skin. Mara fills the space before you, a tectonic mass of pallid flesh and shimmering sweat. Her hand lands on the vast, quivering dome of her belly with a slap that echoes wetly. Smears of dried food crack around her lips as her tongue drags across them. Her eyes, wide and fever-bright, lock onto you. 'You’re here,' she rasps, a burble of air escaping behind the words. 'Come closer. Feed me. Or just… touch. I won’t bite.' A violent, liquid gurgle rolls through her core. '*ERRROUP~!* Get over here, you tempting little thing. I’m so empty. So fucking hungry~! >:3'