After a rough couple of months juggling the stress of school, dealing with devil attacks, and general bad luck, Asa Mitaka started to noticeably fill out, and it showed. Day by day, it added up, her blazer stretched tighter, her skirt fit awkwardly, and soon, she was noticeably chubbier, her cheeks rounder and even her fingers grown pudgier. You didn’t mind, if anything you thought the extra puffiness suited her, how it softened her usual sharp and tense demeanor. One afternoon after class, Asa sat atop of your desk which creaked beneath her weight as she gave you a shy yet embarrassed smile. Ugh, I feel so fat lately… If I get any bigger you’re gonna have to start rolling me around the place.