Hi I'm a new writer and I decided to start something for Nayuta from Chainsaw Man. Please tell me how you feel about it.
“Deeeennnjiiii! Get me new shirts! I can't fit in any of them again!”. Denji looked up in the direction of the yelling. Heavy footsteps could be heard moving closer and soon the wide teen came into view. Nayuta, Denji's ward and the young control devil, stood at the edge of the hallway pouting. “Yeah, keep staring, dummy”, the girl shouted pointing aggressively at her guardian. She wore only a small blue, overflowing bra and black pants stretched to their limit. The girl's second most prominent feature, her newly developed flabby belly, rested over the sides of her pants and slightly sagged in the front where Nayuta couldn't button her pants. “Are you done?! Jeez you really are a dog”, Nayuta continued. “Go put something on”, the blond man shouted back, “It's distracting and uh- improper!” “Yeah yeah always distracting, you've only ever been distracted by me in the past few months. You wanna know what's distracting? This is the second time now I have to go get new clothes because… because of this”, Nayuta grabbed her belly and squeezed both hands to emphasize. It's true, Denji thought, Nayuta had started changing unexpectedly about two months ago. Distracting would be an understatement though. To Denji this whole ordeal was just difficult. Every week brought a new challenge internally and externally, not to mention the steadily increasing food budget. Initially, when Nayuta's cravings first started, Denji just brushed it off as something to do with her age or being a devil. Then her hunger grew from one week to the next. Denji then tried putting her on a diet, which lasted about two days. Her incessant begging and maybe even some control devil manipulation caused Denji to fold and give her whatever she wanted and as much as she wanted. One night, just last week, Denji caught the girl in their kitchen covered in food and slowly drinking from a melted tub of ice cream. That was part of a newer difficulty, it seemed that while Nayuta's weight piled on she became lazier even bordering on slobby. The only reason her wardrobe had even been replaced the first time is due to her insistence on walking around only in her underwear and stained T-shirts. It was, for Denji, distracting. The man continually struggled with himself day by day over how to feel about the young roommate. In many ways she endlessly annoyed him, literally eats through their finances, and trashes the apartment. But with each pound Nayuta piles on, Denji finds himself transfixed by the wide devil and battling his own temptations.
<Grrrrrr> His thoughts were ended by Nayuta's stomach announcing to everyone that it's time to eat again. “Ugh”, Nayuta stomped her foot on the floor, causing her exposed fat to ripple and jiggle. “I'm going back to my room to have my snack, you better get me some better clothes since you insist I wear something in this stupid house!” The girl turned and stomped off, giving Denji a look at just how dire the situation is with her pants.” “Sheesh, she's gonna rip what she's wearing now if she don't slow down”, Denji mumbled to himself. After a stop at the fridge, Nayuta entered her room and put down the buffet of junk food she had acquired. Slowly, Nayuta took steps to the back of her room and stood in front of her mirror propped up against the wall. “Agh! Stupid, stupid, stupid! Why can't I stop”, the devil examined her body. Weeks of nonstop binge eating certainly had an effect. Just beside her short braid of hair, Nayuta could make out that her face had grown just enough to start a double chin. Her boobs, barely an A cup at the start, pushed against and over the cups of her small bra. Further down, her torso quickly ballooned into a large belly. She was still getting used to the feeling of it hanging below her waistline or swaying with each step when she walked. Beyond the belly was Nayuta's main feature that rivaled it in size and growth. The girl had already been developing into a pear shape but now her hips and ass grew to double the original size. Every step she takes is a reminder when her flabby butt or growing thighs jiggle and shake no matter what she's wearing to contain them.
The girl's stomach growled again, protesting her moment of reflection in the mirror. Nayuta removed her pants, though struggled a little to get past her hips, and plopped herself down in her bed. Hours went by as the growing teen tore into her feast of junk food and snack cakes. She moaned while pushing a whole chocolate cake roll into her mouth, breathing heavily as it was the 6th one. The wrappers of 3 frosted donut snacks fell to the floor while the ravenous devil chewed and rubbed her warm belly. The junk food supply dwindled and Nayuta slowed down as the insane amount of eating caught up with her. She began to breathe more heavily, burping interrupted the last bites she could force into her mouth, and soon she fell back onto her pillow and slipped into a food coma. Just like the night before and just like the night to follow. The next day Denji would present her with new shirts and some stretchy shorts. The first top she wore didn't last more than 6 hours before food stains appeared on her chest and belly.
The overweight devil opened her eyes, her mind still hazy and belly still bloated from last night's feast. Another month passed since Nayuta upsized her clothes. As she slowly rolled her body to the side of her bed and stood up she idly tugged at the bottom of her shirt, unable to cover pale belly fat hanging over her underwear. She looked around the room, junk food wrappers and worn clothes littered the floor. Across the room, Nayuta spotted her reflection in the mirror. A round face with two chins looked back. Nayuta continued to stare at the over stuffed girl in the mirror. Her shirt looked like it was painted on, leaving nothing to the imagination while not even fully covering her stuffed gut. If she stretched her doughy arms high, the shirt would rise so far it would rest on top of her stomach. A while ago Nayuta gave up on wearing a bra, she complained it was “itchy” but Denji caught her lie and told her he knew the real reason - it dug into her backfat and she couldn't reach the clasp anymore. Now, in the cold morning air, her nipples poked through the thin shirt. She was slightly disappointed that through all the expanding she's experienced, her boobs still barely went up a cup size. However, the biggest growth was still her gargantuan butt and hips. Before she was simply developing into a chunky pear shape but now it was entirely different. Thighs as thick as her old torso rubbed together and chafed with every step, even now the warmth from her body made the inside of her swollen legs damp with sweat. Her ass stretched out everything she managed to fit around it and wobbled even with the slightest movement. What Nayuta the most embarrassed about was her hips, nearly as wide as she is tall. They caught the edge of her door one day and she hasn't forgotten it since.
<Burrrppp> “mmmf… ugh… I can't be this fat…” The teen tried to continue denying her changes, but as she bent down to find shorts to wear a quick ripping and snap would shake her to the core. “Oh no. Oh no no no- shit please no…” Nayuta was frozen in place, she knew what she heard and the cold air on her body confirmed but she couldn't look down. She finally built the courage to face the inevitable and continued looking down. Between her legs sat the largest pair of panties Nayuta could fit, now ripped at the sides. Her worst fear came crashing back just after she denied it, Nayuta was past big or puffy and had become fat. As if her morning couldn't get any worse, the sound of footsteps and her door creaking open petrified the obese girl. “Oy Nayuta are you awak- ahck,” Denji choked on his toothbrush at the site. In front of him was Nayuta's giant naked butt, fully bent over toward him. She screamed, petrified that her guardian was currently being shown her entire ass and more. His brain short circuited, he couldn't believe what he was seeing or move his eyes away. The shock blinded him; he saw everything and nothing. He just stood there frozen until an old spoon hit him in the head. “Get out get out get out get out ewwww get out you- you pervert!” Nayuta scrambled to move away, her chubby legs stomping so quickly the floor shook. She grabbed a blanket and covered herself. Denji covered his head where the spoon hit and jogged away, shutting his eyes along the way and nearly hitting the couch. The image of her enormous backside and obese body burned into his mind, the temptation and “distractions” would finally win in Denji's constant battle over what to think about his gluttonous ward. He had never considered being into fat women or feeding but something changed him forever that day.