January: Captive Yakuza Boss: Daichi

Here's the finished piece for January's body type drawing, featuring a new OC, Daichi! When he wants something, he gets it. No questions asked, unless you want to be beaten up or offed by his men.

The rival yakuza factions were tired of him and his reign over most of the city, so they formed a temporary alliance with each other to put their plan into fruition: to stop Daichi from taking over the whole city for good. One evening, while he was on his way home from cleaning up a mess one of his lackeys made he was assaulted by a large group of his rivals men and quickly captured. He was thrown into the back of a truck as he struggled to free himself, but the ropes were too tight and it was all in vain. They took his phone and at this rate, none of his own men would notice he was missing until the next day.

An hour or so later, they arrived at an abandoned warehouse. This place was used to make underground dealings and punish (or kill off) people who either owed the yakuza a big debt and were unable to repay it or people who needed to be dealt with immediately without leaving any evidence of their disappearance. All the men wracked their heads trying to think of a suitable punishment for him, until one of the bosses, Katsu, stepped forth from the crowd and lifted Daichi's chin while looking him square in the eye. "Don't worry boys, I've got just the thing. Bring "it" out. We're going to use it on him~"

The men shuffled back and forth around the warehouse, bring lots of heavy machinery and a thick tube that was connected to a large see-through tank. Once everything was set up, they slowly pulled down his pants and shoved the tube deeply into his ass, making him yell from the sudden pain and at the ridiculous embarrassment he was being forced to go through. "Whatever kind of fucked up torture you have in mind won't work! Once I get out of these, I'll-" "Torture? This is nothing like that. Just sit back and enjoy the ride, because you WON'T be going anywhere anytime soon~" One of Katsu's men turned on the device and the liquid that was in the tank began to slosh around, traveling through the thick pipe and into Daichi's body.

His expression grew from angered to dumbfounded as he tried to resist in whatever way he could, but it was already too late. The tube was stuck in there pretty tight and wouldn't come out no matter how much he thrashed around his body. He couldn't help but pant heavily and moan as his stomach quickly became distended and kept expanding before his very eyes. Katsu took great pleasure in seeing his rival stuck in a predicament beyond his own control and in knowing that the device he had always wanted to take for a spin was working without a hitch. Soon, the rest of Daichi's body grew and kept expanding further, making short work of his clothes and leaving him naked for all to see. He slumped onto the floor on his back and eventually gave up, passing out mere moments after his moobs and gut had suddenly arched forward like soft spheres.

Later that night, he awoke to the feeling of hands being pressed against his body and yelled at the top of his lungs when he saw how fat he had gotten. Katsu's blunt teasing didn't seem to end and neither did Daichi's growing nightmare. His men would be in for quite a surprise by the time they got there.