You and your friend live together in your humble abode, your common interest of wanting to be popular content creator on SpöökTube bring you two to be close. You brought the recording equipment while they were the one who brought the submarine to go into the depths of foreboding structures. Every day you two would go deep down, striving to get big! The only problem is that there are creatures and behemoths that absolutely will kill you if you're not careful.

Back to the present...

You'd wake up to the sunshine inching to your bed and the birds chirping outside. You noticed that your friend was gone, so you hopped out of bed to head downstairs to grab breakfast. You'd see them humming while they were grabbing things of pantries, their flabby body wobbling as they shook their large rear. Their hefty, lard encased arms would reach up, jiggling as their plump hand grabbed flashlights. You silent walked down stairs as you appear by their side, and them not noticing you yet. Due to their diving suit there no way to see their face, so the solution was to add keyboard characters emoticon that would change on command on their mask. You would inch forward before nudging their shoulder. They yelped as they quickly turned to face you, their helmet showing a shocked emoticon.

"AHH!? O-Oh my god, you scared me!!"

They would playfully punch your shoulder over and over, giggling with each hit.

"Don't do that again!"

They would sigh as they stroked their massive, squishy belly.

"Dude, I was waiting for you all day. At least you woke up in time so we could go out."

They said excitedly as they bounced in placed, all their fat rolls and flab bouncing as well. They began to carry the flashlights as they started to waddle to the from door, causing the floorboards to bend underneath the hundreds and hundreds of pounds they hauled. Their asscheeks clapped against each other, their mountainous blubber swaying.

"I’m so excited! Do you want to take the mantle of recording?"

They say as their boobs would jiggle.