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Back to your regularly scheduled Chub bullshit. Ashley and Leon from Resident Evil 4. and a little light smut, because you're worth it.

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Leon Kennedy had spent the last 16 hours in a cycle of searching for the presidents daughter, Ashley Graham, and having her kidnapped again and again. He'd started to get pretty good at it. So when some sort of bug monster had grabbed her and whisked her away from him again he didn't fret. He just kept trudging through the steadily deeper pile of infected Spaniards until reaching a locked room.

Leon rolled his eyes at the pleas for help on the other side and kicked the door open.

"Leon!" Ashley yelled and ran over throwing her arms around him.

"It's okay." he assured her patting her on the back. "You're safe now. Just follow me and I'll keep you safe, just like before." Ashley shook her head and rubbed tears from her eyes.

"No! Leon. They did something to me. Put something in me to keep me from getting away."

"What?" He asked, pushing her away and placing his hands on her shoulders. "Another parasite?" She shook her head again.

"No... it's something else. I'm getting... bigger." Leon cocked an eyebrow. His gaze lowered past her generous bust to the slight pooch of her tummy. It hadn't been there the last time he'd seen her.

"Don't worry about it. Let's go." He took her by the wrist and led her out of the cell. "Whatever it is we'll deal with it together."

Despite his optimism Ashley continued to expand as he led her through the horrific lab they'd found themselves in. Even still Leon had always been the "Slow and Steady" type, and aside from Ashley's occasional humiliated whimpers her now more generous figure didn't slow them down at all. That was until they made it to a cliff. Leon leaped to the ground below and turned around to look up at his slightly pudgy partner.

"Jump, I'll catch you." Ashley didn't seem so sure. She tugged on her now much tighter skirt allowing her now much larger belly to flop over her belt. Leon could see that that had already been pulled to the furthest notch and likely wouldn't last much longer. Her already contradictory sleeveless sweater was becoming less effective by the moment as her midsection pushed it upward and rolled it up under her equally expanded breasts.

She shook her head and pulled her hands to her face in fists as her knees pressed together.

"I'm too fat!" She yelped and immediately hid her face in her hands in embarrassment.

"We've got to get you down somehow and I don't see a ladder." after a few tense moments of waiting she finally took the plunge. She plummeted down into Leon's strong arms and tried not to think about how her belly refused to stop jiggling and her breasts seemed determined to keep wobbling. She looked up at Leon, mortified that he might see her like this but by the look on his face he had other things on his mind.

He set her on the ground and placed a hand on the small of his back as he straightened himself up with some difficulty.

"Are you okay?" Ashley asked. Leon did his best to play it off like it was no big deal.

"Never better. Told you you weren't to heavy?" He smiled and gave her a thumbs up trying to drown out the internal screaming. His bluff seemed to have worked since she smiled and jogged ahead. He doubted he could do that again. That was okay though. He'd find a rope or a latter next time. They'd find a way out of this. He wasn't the type to give up so easily.

"Come on then!" Ashley yelled back to him "There's a gate up ahead. If you hoist me over we can get through." His smile faltered. So much for that plan...

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Back to your regularly scheduled Chub bullshit. Ashley and Leon from Resident Evil 4. and a little light smut, because you're worth it.

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Leon Kennedy had spent the last 16 hours in a cycle of searching for the presidents daughter, Ashley Graham, and having her kidnapped again and again. He'd started to get pretty good at it. So when some sort of bug monster had grabbed her and whisked her away from him again he didn't fret. He just kept trudging through the steadily deeper pile of infected Spaniards until reaching a locked room.

Leon rolled his eyes at the pleas for help on the other side and kicked the door open.

"Leon!" Ashley yelled and ran over throwing her arms around him.

"It's okay." he assured her patting her on the back. "You're safe now. Just follow me and I'll keep you safe, just like before." Ashley shook her head and rubbed tears from her eyes.

"No! Leon. They did something to me. Put something in me to keep me from getting away."

"What?" He asked, pushing her away and placing his hands on her shoulders. "Another parasite?" She shook her head again.

"No... it's something else. I'm getting... bigger." Leon cocked an eyebrow. His gaze lowered past her generous bust to the slight pooch of her tummy. It hadn't been there the last time he'd seen her.

"Don't worry about it. Let's go." He took her by the wrist and led her out of the cell. "Whatever it is we'll deal with it together."

Despite his optimism Ashley continued to expand as he led her through the horrific lab they'd found themselves in. Even still Leon had always been the "Slow and Steady" type, and aside from Ashley's occasional humiliated whimpers her now more generous figure didn't slow them down at all. That was until they made it to a cliff. Leon leaped to the ground below and turned around to look up at his slightly pudgy partner.

"Jump, I'll catch you." Ashley didn't seem so sure. She tugged on her now much tighter skirt allowing her now much larger belly to flop over her belt. Leon could see that that had already been pulled to the furthest notch and likely wouldn't last much longer. Her already contradictory sleeveless sweater was becoming less effective by the moment as her midsection pushed it upward and rolled it up under her equally expanded breasts.

She shook her head and pulled her hands to her face in fists as her knees pressed together.

"I'm too fat!" She yelped and immediately hid her face in her hands in embarrassment.

"We've got to get you down somehow and I don't see a ladder." after a few tense moments of waiting she finally took the plunge. She plummeted down into Leon's strong arms and tried not to think about how her belly refused to stop jiggling and her breasts seemed determined to keep wobbling. She looked up at Leon, mortified that he might see her like this but by the look on his face he had other things on his mind.

He set her on the ground and placed a hand on the small of his back as he straightened himself up with some difficulty.

"Are you okay?" Ashley asked. Leon did his best to play it off like it was no big deal.

"Never better. Told you you weren't to heavy?" He smiled and gave her a thumbs up trying to drown out the internal screaming. His bluff seemed to have worked since she smiled and jogged ahead. He doubted he could do that again. That was okay though. He'd find a rope or a latter next time. They'd find a way out of this. He wasn't the type to give up so easily.

"Come on then!" Ashley yelled back to him "There's a gate up ahead. If you hoist me over we can get through." His smile faltered. So much for that plan...