Hell yeah. Time to post some pics that I’ve saved in my Google Drive along with a Muffet skin that my pal, Creflurker made for “Feeding Rosalina and Friends”.

>>99272 It looks so good, great job!

>>99280 I didn’t make these. These were from other artists. Apologized about the mixup.

Please do not let this thread die, I really love the Muffet

>>99820 By Lifelinelemons.

Muffet is the perfect queen of bakery and gluttony~

I wonder if anyone in this thread knows of any stories related to Muffet and extreme weight gain? Anything beyond planetary is preferred; no sexual encounters, please.

You have no idea how much I love Miss Muffet. I want her to grow gigantic, enormous, incomprehensible. I want her fat folds to smother entire planets, her mass of ass to snuff out entire solar systems. Her gaping maw, unleashing monstrous roars from her black hole of a stomach, to devour the very fabric of reality like a fruit rollup~

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Wasn't there weight gain audio involving this image of Muffet?

>>100003 I could try writing one when I get home, there's someone I know who would probably like this too, so I hope he enjoys too lol

>>101889 Did you ever get the chance to write that something, anon?

>>102291 Oh yeah, I did! Though I did share it with my friend first, and I will just be too busy on a trip to do some more for a bit, but if people like it then I could try some more lol The first pic is what the story was based on and the next pics are what me and my friend thought to have the next parts to be based off of! Muffet, munching on a doughnut, would get herself in a general position on the strands of web below herself, finding that she may need another one or two to help hold herself up in the coming future. Her already wide frame was gaining pounds from each and every little pastry she had. SHe usually wasn't one for snacking on them, but finding that there were always extra, she figured that she might as well be making some for herself as well. And with Business booming, it wasn't hard to convince herself that there wasn't anything wrong with any of it in the first place~ Though it was obvious that it was starting to have an effect on herself, her stomach spreading down her thighs as she found it becoming her second apron, breasts being nice places to hold tips, an occasional doughnut, or even just a bit of a bother reaching under whenever her phone, and then having to wipe off some of the... "fog" on the screen just to see what orders were coming in next! But really, at the moment, she was taking her time trying to figure out what to do next. She was already amassing large numbers of cash, more than she had even known, even within the underground, her #1 provider for customers! All the money she was getting from there was enough to even make Asgore consider if they had needed to put a sort of ... system, just to slowly scrape away her profits away from herself! She soon found a word for these theocratic systems that would halt her rising profits! Taxes, She shivered, even merely thinking about a word like this was enough to send chills down her spine. It wasn't something she was used to having to think about. Something that really...made her angry that she now had to deal with in the human realm. She knew hat eventually, she would bring an end to it and make everything work for herself. She would have her perfection within this world. Even if it took time to make it all happen, she would put up with a little bit of imperfection to be even able to make it happen. She would slither and slide her way into what was at the "core" of this problem, and rip it out. But right now, she would just enjoy her time. Stuffing pastries down into her maw and letting that fill her out. She knew that eventually, humans and monsters would catch more of their eyes at herself, but Muffet didn't mind, she liked all the attention, and knowing that she was able to support herself well with what she was doing~ She looked down at her stomach, getting a hand onto one of her folds and lifted it up, finding an uneasy warm feeling inside of her heart from feeling her own stomach around, that she just slowly lost track of time and got lost within the pudge. She was..happy. Yeah, that was the word, happy of it, proud even! Her fingers slowly squishing themselves deeper into it as the pudge spread around in a slight squish, turning into a pinch as she got too enamored that she was pinching down a bit too hard for her liking! Snapping herself out of her stupor as she had gotten herself in. Only to blink rapidly down at her stomach, and get another hand up against her breasts as well, then her ass, getting doughnuts down her mouth as she just...needed to see how much she could stuff herself with. Even if it dug into her profits for a bit, she really needed to...get into seeing how far she could stretch her stomach... And what others would think~ Ahuhuhuhu~ (And then when this one is done, It'll restart over into a new universe for Muffet and someone else to grow big and huge, and try even harder with each other!)

>>102291 Feel free to ask or suggest anything, though I am not budging on the extra character when muffet restarts the universe to eat it all over again lol

>>102298 You like it?

>>102295 wooahh, this is lovely~ you did a fantastic job on this, anon! props to you!

Does anyone know what happened to a certain sketch made by lazypummalbutt? Universe-spanning Muffet (or Merchant, I think this instance is called?), one pic with her entire mass and one with her blobface buried underneath piles and piles of blubber?

Also, have another universe-spanning Muffet

>>102295 Damn, this is some good stuff. You’re able to convey a mental image of what’s happening in a great way. I have a quick question about this stuff though. Are you into hyperpregnancy? I could imagine a story where Muffet could tease someone with her brood while she stuffs herself with her own food to satisfy her pregnancy cravings. >>102301

>>102307 I think I could defiantly try to do this on the second time around with Muffet and her having her friend with her... Would generally fit in well with an idea that I have and that my friend drew for me once lmao Though I hope you don't mind if it's not like, *actual pregnancy* and just like, a simulated pregnancy? Something like, fake babies inside of her to induce her into feeling like she's preggers? Heh. Though yeah, beyond that, she'd have like, a stomach FULL of them and be lactating and need stomach rubs and the like lol Among, probably cravings for a whole lot of things...

Though beyond that I think I am going to try and write the story today and just get it to my friend first and foremost, see how he likes it and then go from there? I did have more of an idea on where this should go and I defiantly think that Muffet is going to get like, Pica just from how massive she got the first time around, during her second go around. Just slightly eating drywall bits, Or just taking in some of the earth and eating that, or even just ripping whole chairs apart to gnaw on the legs lmfao just showing that she's been changed since becoming a universal blob and still having that within herself lol I hope that isn't... too weird, but it's not like her compatriot would mind either lol

>>102389 >>102390 I don’t mind a fake pregnancy. A large female gut is a large female gut. Lmk what your friend thinks of it

>>102391 Is there anything specific you would want, or anything that helps you feel like pregnancy is just, Uber good? Just wanna know what you like about it and just where to go with that lol I don't exactly like to write something without at least dipping into it a little with someone who DOES like it. Well, really really liked it lol I can't say I hate it, but I've never gone out of my way to get stuff about it, just kinda, falls on my lap most of the time!

>>102392 I’m a bit confused on what you’re asking, but if it helps to make the faux-pregnancy accurate, maybe include some descriptive details on the progress of it or smth like that. Idk, just descriptions of bellies in writing helps sell the deal. If you want, you add a wholesome hint to it all, like you can keep it freaky and all, but make how Muffet treats her condition cute or smth. Not sure how to put it other than, it’s a balancing act.

>>102393 No yeah, honestly yeah! I just wanted to know some more on how you like it and just how I can put it into action! But yeah, I can totally make it wholesome and cute, not like I like it any other way! Honestly the second go around it more of a thing that happens because Muffet does just wanna get more into things and more personal, even if she doesn't entirely realize it! But yeah, thank you so much, even that little bit helped! If you have any more, lemmie know!

>>102394 No problem. Don’t wanna restrict you too much with my request, and just wanna see you cook something up with however you see fit. Can’t wait to see the final product.

Hey thanks to everyone who liked the first one I hope that this one is just as good as the second one but I'm always open to hear whatever people want me to try to do! Anywho, I hope you enjoy! Muffet, in ever dire need of another snack, would find herself waddling down an isle of her own baked goods. Confident that she could just have her own pickings of whatever she had made. Not that she really had made any of it with her own hands at this point, she was just using machinery and spiders as her own work force. Much better when you're only barely able to waddle about, and like being in the nude. Muffet nowadays wasn't really one for really sticking around the customers, she just got too hungry watching them eat to stick with the long hours dealing with customers, and spiders were generally enough to get the job done, take the money, get change, pick out what the customer needed, the like. Profits were still surging and Muffet was still only getting bigger just as much as she usually was, at an accelerated rate. Honestly, to put her growth on a chart, you would have to make it an exponential chart then a logarithmic one just to make her growth look linear. Muffet's appetite was only becoming more insatiable. Wedding cakes with doughnuts on top, pies within a whole tub of ice cream, doughnuts within doughnuts within doughnuts, wrapped in bacon, deep fried and then stuffed into a whole pig. Muffet... WAS considering going up a notch and going with a whole cow soon, but considering she was going to want to get into the dairy market...she may have to think about also wrapping it up with some cheese as well... Really, Muffet was getting at the point within her journey where her own capitalistic tendencies were starting to make her bleed into multiple markets, thinking about how much more delicious profit she could gain by dipping in them all, finding just all the perfect markets to capitalize, how to use them to her advantage, how to use it for political gain. Using her money to bend the world to her own whim. She was getting... greedy. The though that she could have more of herself, more to have, more to gain. how it would all eventually lead back to herself... Her stomach ROARED with anticipation, leaning forwards, Muffet would only start to just grab cakes off of the table, shoveling them into her mouth as they smushed and spread out from her mouth, like some absurd sausage stuffing machine. Each cake just barely having a moment before Muffet's mouth would start to bend and warp over the cakes, not letting them have a single moment to squish against her teeth, her lips, even her tongue, before they were eaten entirely. Though of course, Muffet's hands were only starting to get smothered with cake frosting and sprinkles, cake itself, some filling as well. Honestly, anything from her cheeks, to her upper breasts, were starting to slough down with greasy, drool filled cake bits. She was ravenous, a rough beast with her own food as she just wanted to eat, enjoy things, just let her mind wander as she just ate and ate and ate. And eat she did, by the days end, she had practically eaten the whole warehouse and was only just BARELY mobile. But still needing help from employees to get her out of the wide doors she had put in place just to let herself in and out. She had not taken account of the fact that she may just in fact eat a whole warehouse full of baked goods one day...her mind was starting to slip, her greed was getting to her, deep, deep down. But, a little speck inside of her, the one little bit that fully realized what was going on, was only starting to feel...empy about all this. Finding that just maybe, it wasn't going to be all that it was cracked up to being. SHE DID feel happy about eating all this food, and it was only going to continue from this point onwards, but...it was missing...something. Something that Muffet had never once considered or thought about within her whole life. That once she had, she'd never want out of it. But..really, how could someone like herself ever get it? She never had social prowess, she was more of a..money prowess person. Maybe more money could get what she wants...

>>102397 Well it should probably take a bit to get to the pregnancy and slot it "realistically" but I think when I do get to it, everyone would REALLY enjoy it lol

>>102406 >>102407 It’s okay, and this is still great. As a writer myself, I know that the best thing to do is let things build up before you feel like it’s ready to introduce an aspect. Haven’t written any substantial NSFW pieces, but the point still stands. Can’t wait to faux-preggo Muffet tho.

>>102409 hey anon, thank you so much! Honestly if you ever wanna write something, just let yourself have at it, I'm sure that even when you get into the world of NSFW, or anything close to it, that you can become just one of the best around! Honestly, just be weird, get into it, be honest with what you love most because then you'll always know that what you're doing is going to get better and only get more and more people! But have a great day, and when I get to what you wanted, I hope you don't mind Muffet maybe breastfeeding her new compatriot and the both of them getting REALLY intimate as muffet is just so hyper sensitive all over from all these faux babies inside of herself~

>>102411 No problem, I’ve actually made some NSFW art myself, but never written stuff because of the set-up. Dunno, I know I said let things build naturally, but my writer side grapples with my horny side. The classic “let him build it up” vs “let him write about this guy dominating this submissive BBW”. That sounds like a cute idea. Do you have any socials by any chance? I’d love to add you.

>>102412 Hrmm, well how about this! I'll write another part here soon, and after that, I'd love to see you try to draw something of muffet for here! Just whatever you wanna do, something you REALLY feel like you wanna grapple with and then some! Even if she's submissive or whatever you like, just GO AT IT! And after that, I'd love to talk some more about getting to know each other lol

>>102413 Sounds like a deal! I’ll try to find some time to make sum Muffet art.

>>102417 Can't wait to see it!!!

>>102418 It may take a while tho. So, heads up and sorry if it does due to time constraints.

>>102419 Honestly, don't mind the wait anon, art is art, and I'll always love to wait and see what people do! It's just too much fun to see what other people can do just doing what they wanna do!

>>102420 Thanks for being patient.

>>102425 Silence, bot.

Muffet, finding that she wasn't much for conversation right now, would just grab another doughnut in front of herself as she couldn't help but smile. She really did have everything in the palm of her hands at this point. The state she was in was really just her thrall to spread more of her own idea on how things should be run around her. Better rates for herself, lower prices on baking supplies, building materials, and even just land rights. Everything was starting to cave in, slowly whittling away before it was just a mere "state sponsored" business that was in everything that anyone could ever reach themselves into. Woodworking? Well why don't you buy some wood from Muffet's forestry logging industry? With the best wood around, why would you wanna go anywhere else? With prices THIS low?! You'd be mad to go anywhere else! Want to try baking? Why even try when Muffet already offers everything at such a lower rate, with better taste, quality and even options available, you'd fine yourself rather joining HER workforce, than every trying it yourself! Fast food was already being revolutionized by Muffet, stores were becoming just one mass of a shop, offering whatever you want, whenever you wanted, however you wanted. Ruddy fry cooks and top tier chefs alike working together under the same roof, letting anyone experience the joy of having prime Wagyu to the freshest picked strawberries you'd ever had. Or want to have your own dresses or make your own, why stop at anywhere else than Muffet's own clothing store? With spider silk so strong, woven into everything that you could ever think of! Dresses, belts, straps, bras, panties, anything one could wear, Muffet offered in multiple sizes, shapes, and colors! And then with the spider silk, military sponsorships were already rolling in for stronger materials to get themselves into, and from there it was already sealed. Muffet was able to get everything rolling, finding that with the trust and adoration of the military, they were already begging and on their knees for her to just take herself to be part of it all under secret back end deals. All while the rest of the world watched and trembled, finding that Muffet was consolidating power at an alarming rate, especially as the people who enjoyed her products were only getting...bigger. It wasn't surprising, given where Muffet was located. Where it all had started... But, it...didn't boil over, she didn't seemingly use her newfound power to...trample over the competition, to bring people to their knees and then some. All she really did, was watch what was going on, and keep on bringing on more and more of herself, stuffing her face. It seemed that she had found some newfound appreciation for it all, somehow... And as things continued, Muffet only continued to grow, how could she not? Her waistline was something she found pride in, letting it spill out across the floor as her spiders worked diligently to string her up off of the floor. She really only was dropped down as they needed to repair broken strings, reweb the whole thing, and make it better. She did humerously say that they might as well put a pair of shoes on herself, but due to how...much she desired and how much she liked getting what she want. They just...did that, without much consideration to the fact she COULDN'T EVEN WADDLE ANYMORE. She didn't mind though, just gleefully went on eating more of her doughnuts in the meanwhile. Knowing that would just mean that she would probably have to wait longer, just to have things more webbed up, then would mean eating more doughnuts, then more webbing. The scientists were working to figure out something to fix this conundrum. And then afterwards, they were just going to be developing a much more... enjoyable fryer oil. One that could be drank right from the fryer! Sold at the end of day to help finish unsold inventory in a bundle. Muffet took a doughnut and then another, looking at them all in her hands. She looked at the rapidly increasing pile of doughnuts in her cavernous neckpile and just savored the moment. Finding that she was just getting so wide, so massive, so...Lustrous! Her whole body wasn't able to stay still for a single second, churning out more fat from her whole body as she found herself unable to focus on a single part, it was all within motion, every little bit of it was foundational to every other part. You couldn't have her belly without the backrolls, or the thighs with the calves, ass with the everything else. Really the ass was just a great centerpiece, Muffet thought, loving the feeling of her own ass being pulled by the webs as they stuck and clung onto herself. Going down for meters upon meters. Wait, that did remind Muffet, that when she was done with her plans to rule the country she was in, she was going to have to change the Imperial way of measuring to Metric. She did loathe the idea that everything here was just measured in such a... wrong feeling way of doing things. How else would you easily convey that Muffet was getting bigger! Oh just say that she's 1047.75 feet! That she needed to get 0.189394 miles worth of land to fit all the new cows she got! Or that her new building was just about 0.226378 inches over the property line! WORTHLESS. Metric was so much better. How else would it be easier to just say that you need to up the size of the previous building by a factor of ten and have it be just as easy to do! Working with inches and feet were just about as fun as pulling teeth. But at the moment, Muffet was surrounded with doughnuts, cornered right into herself. And really there was only one way to get out~ Ahuhuhu~

>>102453 Just make sure you dont fuck her anymore youre doing good so far. I told you stop fucking her her first abortion. Now look what she did to you. Stay free