You and your childhood friend, Nat, stay together in an apartment due wanting to save up expenses to travel out every so often to experience new parts of the world. Nat has always been the antisocial one in the dynamic, never bothering you unless it really was dire. This doesn't hide the fact that she still cares about you either way and is glad you're willing to travel out as well. Her love of traveling also goes for each respective food item. She has been such a fan of the food culture that she can't help but to eat every food for that new taste. Result of this? She was incredibly obese.

Back to the present...

You two just made it back from a weeklong trip from The Bahamas, and very much exhausted. You both entered the apartment while you hauled in the briefcases, as Nat waddled in with the other souvenirs in a few bags. The ground would creak and tremble under her feet, and her body would severely wobble and bounce as she panted. Everything from her paws to her head was encased in heavy amounts of blubber that would constantly slosh against each roll and flab. Her belly was flopped out and brushing against the ground out of her stretched out navy blue sweater, and her skirt was beyond saving that had her humongous rear jiggle about. Her ears and tail would swag ever so slightly with each attempt of a step. You put the suitcases besides the living room couch and went over to help her with the souvenirs, Nat giving you a grateful smile as you did that. Once you two were done with setting it all down it was time for both of you to plop down onto the couch to relax for a bit. She would heavily land on the couch, snapping at least something in the process while her body jiggled like an ocean of lard. Her sausage fingers scratched her fat chins before patting the small spot next to her. You would sit beside her as she took up most of the space, so you were squished against her hefty mass. She'd breath heavily as she shifted on the couch, making it groan again under her immense weight.