Huntsman and huntresses were meant to always prepare for the unexpected, but there was no way that Emerald could have thought that her life took the turns it did. Not too long after graduating from Beacon Academy, Emerald suffered a nasty knee injury that put her out of commission for quite some time. While she was recovering, Emerald needed both something to do with her time and a way to make money. Tempting as it was to do something shady but profitable, Emerald instead found something legit and something she didn't even know was a way to make money. She found a site called Delta, where people streamed live footage of themselves playing video games and interacting with their audiences, with audiences able to donate to their favourite streamers. Emerald saw an opportunity here. She had a good sob story with her busted knee and she enjoyed gaming. She wasn't sure how well she would do with an audience, but it was worth a try at the very least.
Surprisingly, Emerald did very well with the audience. Her dry humour and sarcasm was popular with her audience, she was good enough at games for people looking for skilled gamers to appreciate her, and her take-no-shit attitude towards moderating made sure that the community that formed wasn't going to cause any problems. The money wasn't great at first, but she was still spending less than she was as a huntress. Travel, ammunition, weapon maintenance, medical expenses, and more made being a professional huntsman an expensive job. Without all of that, Emerald was spending way less, and there were ways for her to spend even less.
Not long after Emerald was properly established, she received her first sponsorship offer. Severe, one of those drinks companies that try to sound cool and edgy to young people, offered to pay her to drink their products on stream and advertise for them. Emerald was more than happy to take their money, but her shrewd money-making mind had a way to make even more money. In her first sponsored stream, she said that every donation over a certain amount would be a drink. Unfortunately, Emerald's plan worked too well. She had underestimated how many people wanted her to drink incredible amounts of soft drinks. She was barely an hour in when she managed to max out her stomach capacity, leaving her a panting, bloated mess on stream. She then had to promise that she would catch up on donation challenges when she wasn't full. Despite her size, with her almost being a literal giant, her stomach capacity could not keep up with the constant stream of donations.
That experience also showed Emerald something she never expected to find out about some of her fans. They were, to put it in her own words, 'weirdo perverts'. This wasn't exactly hard for Emerald to see, as some of the donation messages and comments in chat were profoundly horny, but still somehow managed to skirt the line of what was appropriate and what was not. Even more surprising was that her little stunt was quite popular. News of it spread across parts of the ScrollNet. This had two main effects. Firstly, she picked more viewers, more fans, more subscribers, and more donations. Sure, some of it was from the perverts, but money from a pervert was still money, and if there was one thing Emerald, it was easy money. Second, Emerald's extra fame came with more sponsorship offers, both from Severe and from other food and drink companies who were hoping to appeal to the kind of audience that frequented Delta. That had a very positive effect on Emerald's bank account, especially when she used her sponsored streams to take more food challenges, which continued the cycle of getting more fans and money and then getting more sponsorship attention. When that became a regular occurrence, it was a no brainer for her to go full time with this. Of course, eating and drinking so much unhealthy junk also affected Emerald's body.
It started slowly at first, but as her sponsored streams ramped up, so did her weight. She was already a big girl, starting out at seven and a half feet tall and well over three hundred pounds as an absolute beefcake of a woman. Once things really got going, Emerald was gaining about half a dozen pounds a week at least, if not more, as her impressive musculature faded, sinking beneath a layer of fat. Unsurprisingly, her audience noticed these rapid gains, and even more unsurprisingly, considering who Emerald's audience was, they were very much into it. They were more than happy to egg her on and to donate very generously to the cause, and Emerald was more than happy to take that money, even if it ended up with her gaining weight.
Partway through that, at around the four hundred pound mark, Emerald met someone at DeltaCon, a convention for Delta streamers and their fans. He was a younger man named Jaune, who reminded Emerald of a friendly golden retriever, being kind, friendly, attentive, and cheery. His attitude was infectious, even for Emerald, who spent more time being the opposite. They were even opposites in that Emerald was a huntsman, although a former one, while Jaune was 100% a civilian, going to university for Still, the opposites did manage to attract each other and they eventually began to date. When the two of them moved in with each other, Jaune turned out to be an impressive cook, and that also showed up on her rapidly increasing waistline. However, her semblance did still allow her to hide it from time to time, especially on stream.
When Emerald's stream came on, she looked the same as she did on her first stream, still big, but with much, much less fat and less weight on her and more visible muscle.
"Hey everyone," Emerald said, aiming a smug smirk at the webcam. The chat, once it caught up, went ballistic. It was hard for Emerald to tell what was more common in chat, whether it was confusion, denial, pleading or demanding. What was consistent, however, was that they wanted the real her, the much, much larger her. "Aww, you guys noticed something was different. Yeah, I did my hair differently. Do you guys like it?" she teased, reaching dangerously high levels of smugness. Emerald knew her fans were thirsty for big girls, but this was more than she anticipated, her chat not being far from open revolt. As tempting as it was to see what would happen if she kept the charade up, she figured now would be a good time to turn off her semblance. She grabbed a cake and fork she had set aside and focused on her semblance. "I forgot to eat before the stream, so hopefully you guys don't mind watching me eat."
As the first forkful entered her mouth, the illusion on her began to change. It started slowly, a little bit of a pudgy belly pressing against the Pumpkin Pete's hoodie she wore, a little less muscle definition, all signs of increasing fat. Of course, that was far from all that Emerald had gained over her years of streaming. On stream, it looked as if she was blowing up like a blimp full of fat. Every part of her was getting fatter by the second as her belly surged forward, pouring out from under her hoodie, her breasts ballooned out, stretching out the already taxed hoodie, and her arms turning into flabby bingo wings, oozing out of the short sleeved hoodie. Things expanded dramatically below the waist too, her hips and rear widening, pouring out of her custom gaming chair, which fortunately did not have arm rests to confine her, and straining her little white shorts. The extra padding on her rear also made Emerald appear slightly taller, even if it was only by a few inches. Even though it disappeared beneath her belly, her thighs also grew dramatically, each thigh likely being wider than the average person's torso. In all, Emerald, the real Emerald and not an illusion, was now massive, very clearly the quarter of a ton that the scales told her she was.
With the webcam's focus on her face, the first thing most would notice would likely be her rounded face, with pudgy cheeks, a nearly invisibly soft jawline, and a second chin. Even if someone only saw Emerald's headshot, they would be able to tell that she was very, very fat. Of course, Emerald's fans could see much more than just her face, they could see plenty more, and there was plenty more to see. Most prominent was her massive and bare belly, which was smooth and round as it filled her lap and spilled over the sides and out past her knees. If she was to stand, it likely would have become more of an apron. Also prominent were her breasts, so large and crammed into something so small that every breath made her hoodie creak concerningly. With such an enormous belly, pretty much everything below it was hidden, only visible in occasional small glimpses that her fans were always more than happy to point out. Speaking of her fans, with her true self on display, the chat cheered like crazy, celebrating her enormous body, and there were plenty of donation and subscription notifications popping up as well.
Emerald quietly chuckled to herself, her little prank having all gone according to plan. It also warmed her heart a little to know that she had plenty of long-time fans who were still around that knew that she did this sometimes. She set the rest of the cake aside and switched the stream overlay to her gameplay overlay, with her extra large self in the top right corner with her image surrounded by what looked like a frame made solely of emeralds. The rest of the screen was the game she was playing, which put her on a high-tech ranch with some sort of suction gun.
"Well, that was fun. Since you guys played along like good little boys and girls, I think it's time to treat you all with a little Q and A. I'll just play a little Slime Rancher while we're doing this, it's pretty chill and I've played it a bunch, so I don't need to pay too much attention," Emerald explained to her webcam as she picked up her controller, resting it on top of her belly so her audience could see that it was her that was playing and that her big, meaty mitts were capable of playing games. "My mods are gonna comb through your questions for the good ones. Subscribers are gonna get picked first," she added, shooting a wink at the camera. Once the stream delay caught up, there was another sudden burst of subscriptions and a flurry of questions as her chat lit up with notifications. "Aw, that's so sweet you guys. Stick around and I'll thank you at the end of the stream," Emerald cooed to her audience. Emerald flicked her eyes to her second screen as she stopped playing for a second. "Ha, should've seen this question coming. ASunnyLittleDragon, and a lot of you other guys too, asked how much I weigh now." Emerald paused as she leant nice and close to her microphone. "My tier 3 subs know," she teased with a stage whisper and a saucy wink. A few seconds later, once the audience caught up, there was another burst of subscribers, along with plenty of comments along the lines of 'take my money'. "Ohoho, you guys really wanna know how many carats this Emerald is, don't ya?" she laughed.
While she waited for her moderators to wrangle up another good question, she reached over for another forkful of cake, making her seat creak dangerously as she shifted her considerable weight. As she ate, she made sure to do it nice and slow in front of the camera. Sure enough, there was a stream of compliments and what could only be described as breath-taking horniness a few seconds later, just in time for the next good question.
"Now we've got one from… oh man, I'm gonna mess this up… SchneekySchneecret. Oh no, don't let the SDC find this," Emerald joked dryly, cracking a small smile at how dumb her joke was. "Anyway, they ask, once they're done simping for me, 'Are you going to go to DeltaCon this year?' I mean, I wanna. Last few years I went were great but last year was a little rough. It's not super convenient for someone my size, so if anyone running DeltaCon is listening… uh… I dunno, have more food places there and make bigger paths between booths or something. You guys probably know more about this stuff, I'm just the fatty that needs it," Emerald rambled, patting her bare belly at the end to really drive her point home. It brought a smile to her face when, a few seconds later, she saw an outpouring of support for her. Some poor social media schmuck was going to get bombarded because of this, but that wasn't her problem. She was about to answer another question when...
"Emerald! Honey, I brought snacks for your stream," Jaune called out as he came into Emerald's streaming room. Emerald jumped slightly, which made her chair creak a bit, having not heard Jaune enter. She took her headphones off so that she could hear him better.
"Jaune, you're late, I already started," Emerald complained as Jaune set the shopping bags full of snacks down next to her, still in arm's reach. There was silent pause for a second as Jaune realised what had happened.
"Wait, does… does that mean I'm on stream?" Jaune asked, his voice going high with nerves. Judging by the very shocked reaction from the stream, yes, yes he was on stream right now.
"Guess I better introduce you properly this time. Get in frame you handsome doofus," Emerald teased as she pulled Jaune down a little bit. "Alright you guys," she said to the webcam, "this is my boyfriend Jaune. I've been dating him for almost two years. He's in my selfies sometimes and I talk about him on socials too, so if you guys don't know about him, you guys are some fake fans I guess," she explained, poking fun at her audience, who seemed to take it well once the shock wore off. "And anyway, you guys better not be mean to him. He helped get me in peak! Physical! Condition!" she added, smacking her belly to punctuate and emphasise her point. Whether it worked or not, it at the very least turned Jaune into a blushing mess. "Still, sorry babe, but I gotta punish you for interrupting," she then said, standing up. Manhandling Jaune with ease, she lay him down on her gaming chair before positioning her posterior right above him. "So, my horny, horny fans, what do you think? Should I do it?" Emerald asked, not out of any real need for an answer, as she knew what her audience was going to say. She just wanted to see her audience go wild. She wiggled her huge hips as she waited for chat to catch up and, as expected, they went wild. If there were any comments not wanting her to do it, they were drowned out by the torrent of fans who wanted it, seemingly more than anything else they could ever want. "Ooh, sorry babe, the fans want me to squash you," Emerald teased as she slowly lowered her gargantuan ass down onto Jaune.
"Be gentle," Jaune whimpered out, right before Emerald covered most of him. All that stuck out was his lower legs, Emerald's rear covered up everything else.
"Enjoy it while it lasts boys and girls, poor little Jauney doesn't have his aura active like me, so he can't last very long," Emerald purred, before realising what exactly she said. "Wait, not like that, I know one of you pervs are gonna say it, I meant the crushing, not in bed," Emerald quickly corrected. Unfortunately, as she wheeled her chair in closer, it was clear that plenty of people had already made that joke. "Oh well, I tried," she said with a shrug as she put her headphones back on. As she did, she noticed she was right in the middle of the short tune of her donation notification, which was immediately followed by another, then another. "Oh damn, that's a lot of donations," Emerald commented as she went to backread everything she missed during her stunt with Jaune. Her eyes widened as she took in all of it. "Holy… that's a lot of donations, thank you guys so much! And there's so many viewers now. I gotta sit on Jaune more often."
Speaking of Jaune, Emerald could feel his hard, erect cock pressing against her well-padded rear. Feeling that, Emerald rolled her ass a little bit, squishing Jaune a little bit more. That made Jaune let out some kind of muffled noises. Emerald had no idea what Jaune was saying, just it sounded urgent. She let up and got up just enough for him to speak up and slipped off her headphones so she could actually hear him this time.
"Ow, my everything," Jaune groaned.
"Aww, was that too much for you?" Emerald cooed. Jaune quickly nodded and Emerald responded by quickly scooping the boy up and cradling him in her arms.
"A… a little, yeah," Jaune quietly admitted.
"Well, let's get you a little more comfy," Emerald said as she lifted her massive belly with one hand and slipped Jaune in under it with her other hand. Once Jaune was in position, Emerald's apron-like belly was like a soft but heavy weighted blanket on him. "There, do you like that?" Emerald asked.
"Yeah, thanks," Jaune quietly responded, his face going bright red. Emerald could tell that Jaune was more than just liking it, she could feel his cock pressing against the underside of her belly right now, but she wasn't going to completely embarrass him on stream in front of more people than she had ever had watching her in her life.
"Well, we better get back to questions," Emerald said as she put a flabby arm around Jaune to have him snuggle in close. As she did that, she noticed Jaune leaning back for something. When she looked, Jaune had leant back in with some snacks in hand. Emerald very quickly realised what was about to happen. "Uh, I might not be so great at answering questions with my boyfriend feeding me, but I'm gonna try."
With that, Jaune began to hand feed Emerald live, on stream. To put it lightly, Emerald's fans loved it. Sure there was a general feeling of 'gods I wish that was me', but everyone was very into what they were seeing. Part of that was definitely due to what all that food was doing to Emerald. As the hour ticked by and Emerald kept on eating and answering questions, the viewers could watch her belly grow in real time. It wasn't anywhere near as fast as Emerald was growing with her illusion, and it was just her belly, but they could still watch as her belly filled up. It grew larger, rounder, heavier, all as Emerald kept eating. Jaune fed her at a steady but fast pace, so Emerald wasn't answering very many questions, and most of the questions she did answer were through a mouthful of food. As Emerald ate and ate, both her and Jaune were rubbing her growing belly, showing that it was a good thing that the hoodie she was borrowing from him didn't cover her belly.
Speaking of that hoodie, it was still creaking away as the hour came to a close. Emerald got her arm out from around Jaune and stretched as much as she could without having to get up from her seat. However, as the creaking grew louder, it was clear that that stretching was too much for the poor, poor hoodie. The end of that hoodie started with a small hole right in the middle of the chest. Neither of them noticed as the hole slowly grew and grew until suddenly it wasn't a hole anymore. Emerald's hoodie straight up exploded open, splitting in half straight down the middle. Without Emerald's hoodie containing her chest, and due to her going braless today, Emerald's bare chest was on full display. No longer squeezed beneath straining fabric, it almost looked like Emerald's breasts went up a cup size or three as they decompressed.
Jaune and Emerald both froze, as if not doing anything would somehow make the shirt no longer exploded. Of course, reality didn't work like that and as soon as the initial shock wore off, Emerald let out a panicked yelp. Quick as she could she reached for her keyboard and mouse and hid her webcam so that she wasn't streaming her bare boulders for the entire internet to see.
"U-uh, me and Jaune are gonna try to find a shirt that'll actually fit me, be right back!" Emerald said quickly, trying and failing to sound like everything was totally fine and that there was nothing to worry about at all. She heaved her even heavier belly up so that Jaune could escape, even if it took a bit with Jaune's legs having gone numb. Once Jaune was up, Emerald spun her chair around and hauled herself upright, a much harder task than usual now that she had a belly full of snacks. She was glad that this happened now, she thought as she looked over to the pile of snacks that Emerald had only gotten maybe a third of the way through, maybe only a quarter. Either way, if this had happened later, she would have been very, very full and it would have been much harder to even get up from her seat, let alone waddle over to the wardrobe where Jaune was searching for larger clothes.
"It's not looking good," Jaune admitted as he tossed clothes aside, trying to find something that would work for Emerald.
"I guess I should've sized up my clothes," Emerald reluctantly agreed. "We definitely got lucky that Pumpkin Pete's let you keep that hoodie you won that was way too big for you."
"Oh, yeah, definitely," Jaune said as he pulled out one of Emerald's old olive green t-shirts. "I think this is the biggest shirt you've got. Fingers crossed that works." Emerald took the shirt and worked on cramming herself into it. Emerald was barely into it when she let out a choked noise and quickly tore it off, with a little bit of actual tearing involved.
"Yeah, no, that's gonna strangle the life out of me, and that's before I try to cram my titties in there. Just toss me, like, a blanket or something and I'll let the stream know I'm out. Fingers crossed all those donations can get me a new wardrobe." With a blanket making her decent and not doing much else for her, Emerald slunk back over to the stream and got back on the mic. She even turned her webcam back on when she was sure that she wasn't showing anything that would break Delta's terms of service. "Uh, hey guys. So, you can probably tell that that didn't work, and apparently I don't own anything big enough to cover me up. So, yeah… gonna have to cut the stream short so I can get more clothes, sorry guys," Emerald explained, wincing in anticipation of a less than positive reception. What she got instead was a wave of fully understanding comments and a handful of donations with messages saying that they were for her to get new clothes. "Aw, thank you guys so much! I promise, I'll get some new clothes ASAP and I'll be back on stream with my new look. I'll make sure not to totally cover up though," she said cheerily, patting her belly to make sure that her viewers got what she meant. "Anyway, gonna go do that now, bye guys!"
With that, the stream was over. Emerald dropped the blanket and let out a sigh of relief.
"So, you didn't get banned?" Jaune asked nervously.
"Yeah, I think it's fine. I'm pretty sure Delta knows it was an accident, so I think they're going easy on me," Emerald said through gritted teeth as she hauled herself back up. "Oh man, that's getting tiring. Can you bring the snacks to bed? I wanna do something," she then teased. Jaune pretty much immediately did as Emerald told him to do as the pair went over to the massive and heavily reinforced bed. "Well, since I'm already topless, I might as well ditch the shorts too."
Before Jaune could do anything about it, Emerald was already tugging her shorts off, revealing that she'd gone commando that day. As she stepped out of her abandoned shorts and turned around, she had everything on full display. At least, almost everything. Her belly was so big that it hung down to her knees, so her core was all covered up. Even with her belly hanging down so far, it was also sticking out a good meter or so, even further than her rear jutted out. She then sat down on the foot of the bed and shuffled up towards the head.
"Well Jaune, you got a fat naked babe right in front of you. You're clever enough to figure out what I want, right?" Emerald said in a low, husky voice that sent a shiver up Jaune's spine. Jaune quickly handed over all of the snacks to Emerald and began to strip as Emerald watched and ate. Without his clothes on, Jaune looked decently athletic, the muscles built from hauling tons of food around for her hungry hungry girlfriend. Stripped naked, Jaune's fully erect cock went to work. It went in easy, sliding into Emerald's eager core and filling it up, hitting every sensitive spot on Emerald's inner walls. Emerald could barely see Jaune past her belly, as he knelt between her legs, but she could sure feel him. Between the pleasure from Jaune's cock and the way all of her fat rolled like waves with every one of Jaune's thrusts into her, Emerald could feel every bit of this, and it felt incredible, she felt incredible. She moaned away, letting all of her pleasure out like no one could hear her, even if her sounds were muffled by her mouth being full most of the time. Between the pleasure of stuffing her face and the pleasure from her boyfriend, Emerald was giving herself a short fuse, and it wasn't long before that fuse was lit and she hit the point of no return. She quickly swallowed her mouthful of food and let all her orgasmic moans out as she writhed and squirmed in place, or at least as much as she could while weighed down by such a heavy belly. Her pulsing inner walls squeezed against Jaune's throbbing cock, quickly getting him to his limit too. As Jaune's cock began to pump its load into Emerald's core, Emerald quickly wrapped her beyond thick legs around him, making sure he kept going. Jaune definitely didn't need Emerald to keep him there, as he gripped her wide hips and kept thrusting, wringing out every last ounce of pleasure for the both of them as they came together.
Despite their best efforts, their orgasms eventually eased off, leaving them with just the wonderful orgasmic afterglow. The couple untangled themselves and Jaune extracted himself so that the two of them could catch their breath.
"Man, this really does keep getting better and better," said a breathless Jaune as he sat at the foot of the bed.
"Hell yeah! It's cause I keep getting bigger and bigger," Emerald bragged as she shoved a mouthful of food into her hungry maw. "Oh, yeah, now that we're done, wanna go get me some bigger clothes? Grab the biggest they've got while I sit tight here and keep eating. Once you're back, we can have round two," Emerald offered, wiggling her hips in an attempt to be alluring. She didn't even really have to do that, as Jaune pretty much immediately hopped up and got himself dressed.
"I'll be right back," Jaune said eagerly as he got ready to go.
"Wait! Don't forget to grab some more food. We made a lot of money from the stream today, so we better put it to good use," Emerald added, rubbing her massive dome of a belly, just in case she was being too subtle. "Hopefully it doesn't get too big for you to handle next time you're on stream."
"N-next time?" Jaune asked, nervous but curious.
"Hell yeah babe, we made so much money, of course I'm gonna have you back on. Y'know, if you wanna be," Emerald replied, playing coy at the end there as if there was any doubt in what Jaune's answer was going to be.
"Well, if it helps keep you fed and clothed, I'm down for it," Jaune agreed. He just about got up to go, but before he left, he quickly turned around and scooted up to the side of the bed, sneaking a quick kiss on Emerald's chubby cheek. Emerald let out a giggle at Jaune's antics and gave him a pat on the rear.
"Go on, get outta here you big sap," Emerald teased as Jaune left. When Jaune left, Emerald got back to her stuffing. She wanted to make sure she was nice and full for when Jaune got back. After all, she liked it, Jaune liked it, and her fans loved it. Why wouldn't she take every opportunity to stuff herself and gain like crazy? If nothing else, round two when Jaune got back was a hell of an incentive.
[AN: This fic was written for MinotaurSlayer on DeviantArt. My list of fics that I need to do is getting much, much shorter now. Might take a little break, write a few short things for fun before I get to the last few things on that list. So, yeah.
Also, if this seems familiar, that's probably because the commissioner also got another writer, SongBird567, who is also primarily on DeviantArt, to write a story with a very similar premise. Definitely check it out if you dig this idea, or just like stories about fat RWBY characters. I assume you like that stuff if you're reading my stories. Or maybe you stumbled into this by accident, I dunno.]