Toga sighed as she looked down at her plump body before going back to staring at the knife she was holding. her reflection shown and... it was Toga. but different. her face was rounder and had a light double chin. she looks back down at her body.

most noticeable was her belly. her shirt barely covered it, it spilled and oozed out, sitting on her thighs. she then spread her thighs, her fat gut spilling in between. it had a couple of stretch marks starting to form. it gurgled very lightly. then there was her thighs. they were easily just as fat, the black thigh highs she on her school uniform that she always wear, were creating a mini-muffin top. they were like tree trunks. they two had stretch marks and had tiny onces of cellulite appearing. she stuck her finger in her belly button, which was deep. and whenever she walked, her belly and to an extent, thighs and breast, would jiggle. even her arms were had grown fat, her arms pudgy, slight rolls beginning to form. even her damn fingers! in short, she was fat. why? likely because she has been eating a bit more, her portions slowly increasing. though at the same time she drank a lot of blood. was it even possible to gain weight from blood... she didn't know, nor was that necessary at the moment. all that mattered was that she got fat... she grabbed a handful of flesh from her doughy gut. she had to remind herself that what she was feeling was her body. she had been skinny all her life and yet now she was the exact opposite of skinny. maybe it wasn't all bad? she knew some people liked chubby people. but would Izuku like it? would Ochako like it? would any boy or girl she had feelings for like it? "damnit" she mumbled, her voice basically inaudible.