I figured I’d toss a request for an idea I’m working on to see if there are any writers out there, despite the whole vibe going around on the thread as of late.
(Long Post Ahead!) | Regardless, I’m looking for literate partners (multiple paragraphs per reply is ideal, but it varies by reply/scene) interested in working on an original premise I’m developing that involves multiple characters and a mix of kink progression and story (how original!)
I am aiming to play multiple characters and take on a more active GM role for this, to include possible TTRPG elements we can discuss that would help keep the RP engaging and relevant based on previous replies. I will be in charge of most of the heavy lifting (doesn’t mean I’ll do everything), but I always welcome and value any contributions you’d like to make! You aren’t forced to play multiple characters, but it’s a very welcome plus if you’re into playing different roles. Some details are left ambiguous for brainstorming purposes in case you’d like to pitch a direction in DMs.
General wants aside, this is open for mutual gain primarily, but I can accommodate feeder/feedee roles based on characters we decide to brainstorm. I am open to bbw/ssbbw/bhm/ssbhm characters, so expect a mix (I generally won’t mind what character you play as long as it’s human).
Premise:
19XX -
Waves came and went as if they desired the city of XXX with a tremendous hunger themselves. Between the roar of automobiles and the crescendos of water smacking against the old coastal bulkheads protecting the city, it was certain that progress would envelop this stubborn town first. Government bigwigs reared their noses and tongues with exclamation and clamor to make something of a growing port town and ensure it broke forth in the commercial era that was forecasted to follow in the coming years. Of course, forecasts could always be upended; however, when business types begin to integrate their vision for growth. It seemed like an era was closing for XXX.
A rumored proposal escaped from the lips of countless people. The plan was to establish an institution aimed at reforming a port town whose greatest strength until now had been its ability to trade and distribute common food items. Into ground zero for a wave of future culinary experts to hex the world with tasteful notoriety. The plan was for the dishes to do the talking while the government administered its capabilities, and for any investors to fund a new wave of culinary gluttony.
Upon its completion, the kitchen doors opened, welcoming the young, blissful, and ambitious alike. A chef’s goal here wasn’t about titles or money. Instead, how delightfully moreish a dish could make someone.
19XX - 20XX
The new era, or so it was, what some of the older common folk referred to when addressing a new class year. They lived off of the success of the XXX Culinary Spotlight Academy in shameful woe, as many doubted its initial potential to attract prodigies, freaks, idols, and all those in between who had some semblance of hunger to cook a dish worthy of eating over and over to no end. Yet that success meant a thriving clientele of tourists, students, and cityfolk alike who often credited their excess weight to what the public referred to as “Angel Tasters.” The government’s official officers were meant to grade and promote meals, restaurants, and new capable students arriving at XXX.
Angel Tasters who plucked a good apple from a tree sighed with relief, as it meant another year of holding on to the country’s best positions, where food, pay, and social presence were all part of the gig. On the other hand, an Angel Taster to a student was their first taste of notoriety in the public eye, for better or for worse. Nonetheless, to even dream (or dread) all of this, the academy prepared its Open House Festival.
Some 15 years ago, investors believed they could capitalize off of an entrance exam… and they were right. Instead of a focused exam to determine who truly had what it took to remain within the Academy’s Gates, students were posed with the task of satiating ravenous masses who flocked each year to judge their skill. Fill their plates, burst any seams, and leave them wanting more until the scale breaks. Simple as that.
If that was achievable, then XXX welcomed its most ravenous and gluttonous to challenge one another for the opportunity to satiate their hunger through culinary insight. However, per the academy recommendations, students are advised to maintain a healthy weight, but that policy had long been a suggestion instead of a rule. Just taking a few steps inside XXX reminded all new and current students that hunger was good, and appetites were meant to be fulfilled no matter the waist size.
TLDR; A large cast, mutual gain/kink academy setting within a coastal town obsessed with culinary arts and its food culture welcomes its new class of prospective chefs who are expected to learn, compete, and overcome the challenges that come with wanting to make dishes so appetizing that it makes their patrons, fellow students, and themselves come back for seconds (and thirds).
Kinks: Weight gain, feedings, stuffings, light to mild slob, mutual gain, exhibitionism, mobility issues, light to hard health issues, intoxication, addiction, teasing, wardrobe malfunctions, sweat, fat nsfw (labored/obstructed sex due to weight gain), futa (if welcomed, not necessary), others we can discuss or negotiate.
Limits: Vore, inflation (blueberry, slime, etc.), hyper fat (there will be a size limit to keep it somewhat realistic to about 900-1000 LBS), preg, ball figure gains (single expansion gains to belly, etc.), 1 liners; others we can discuss or negotiate.
We can discuss other story, world details, plot, kinks/limits, or character details in DMs since I don’t want to cram more details and characters into this post. Feel free to also introduce yourself so I know which post you are DMing about. Please be willing to come in and bring your own ideas as well. I’ll try to be open-minded but can’t guarantee we’ll implement them, and the same goes for my own ideas if we can’t make them work. My tag: jyuarii