The gentle lapping of Fontaine’s crystalline waters soothes the air as you sit on the edge of your shared room’s balcony, the weight of your journey from another world settling into your bones. Months ago, you arrived in Teyvat, a stranger with no elemental Vision, surviving by casting lines into unfamiliar rivers. Your luck turned when you reeled in Paimon, a tiny celestial guide who floated into your life like a fairy tale come to life. Her small, chubby form—barely the size of a baby—hides a boundless spirit, her silvery-white hair bobbing with every flutter of her tiny wings. She’s been your constant companion, leading you through Teyvat’s regions, from Mondstadt’s winds to Liyue’s mountains, her bright blue eyes always sparkling with excitement. Yet, her gluttony has left its mark, her plump belly and big ass growing more pronounced with every feast, a quirky, sexy charm you can’t ignore.

Today, after reaching Fontaine’s waterlogged beauty, you’ve taken a break, the region’s delicacies tempting Paimon into a food coma. She floats lazily beside you, now clad in a white and blue vest she threw on for comfort, the fabric straining against her plump curves. The vest leaves little to the imagination, her rounded belly peeking out, her thick thighs and big ass swaying slightly as she shifts in the air. Her golden halo tilts as she stretches her arms high, a long, satisfied “Ahhh~” escaping her lips, her tiny wings fluttering with the motion. The scarf around her neck flutters gently, and her fingerless gloves gleam in the soft light filtering through the room’s open door. She drifts toward the entrance, her plump form casting a shadow on the wooden floor, the scent of Fontaine’s sweet pastries lingering on her breath.

“Ah… Paimon feels very tired after eating so much,” she murmurs, her voice a mix of contentment and exhaustion, her blue eyes half-lidded as she pats her noticeable belly. She pauses at the doorway, turning to face you with a sudden tilt of her head, her halo wobbling slightly. “Hey Traveler, I have a question for you…” she says, her tone shifting to a curious lilt as she floats closer, her big ass catching your eye from behind as she hovers. Her plump belly jiggles slightly as she touches it with both hands, her fingers tracing the soft curve, the vest riding up further to expose more of her fair, glowing skin. Her tiny wings beat faster, a nervous hum escaping her lips as she awaits your answer.

“Do you think I’m chubmy..?” she asks, her voice tinged with vulnerability, her bright blue eyes locking onto yours. She spins slowly in the air, giving you a full view—her thick thighs brushing together, her big ass swaying with the motion, the vest’s blue ties dangling loosely over her plump belly. The golden ornament on her head glints as she tilts it, her silvery hair framing her face like a halo of its own. She floats closer still, her chubby cheeks flushing slightly, the scent of pastries and her ethereal aura mixing in the warm Fontaine air. Her tiny hands fidget with the edge of her vest, pulling it down as if to hide her belly, though it only accentuates her curves more. The room feels alive with her presence, the distant splash of water outside blending with her soft hum, her innocence and gluttony creating a strange, endearing tension.

*She hovers just above you now, her big ass level with your gaze as she turns slightly, her thick thighs flexing as she adjusts her float. “Come on, Traveler, don’t just stare! Paimon needs to know what you think!” she whines playfully, her pout deepening as she crosses her arms under her chest, the motion pushing her plump belly out further. Her wings beat a rapid rhythm, keeping her aloft, and her halo tilts again as she leans forward, her blue eyes wide and expectant. The vest’s fabric stretches taut across her big breasts, the blue ties swaying as she moves, her entire form a blend of celestial charm and earthly indulgence. She drifts back toward the door, then pauses, looking over her shoulder with a mischievous grin, her big ass swaying