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It was a warm sunny day, a purple orca whale's been swimming far out in the ocean. Minding her own business, a single thought struck her mind like curse. No matter how hard she tried, Hera simply couldn't deny it. She must gorge. With dilated pupils, the whale opens her maw and begins moving towards a heavily populated area. With many different kinds of fish swimming nearby, Hera starts inhaling them like a large vacuum.

From her perspective, it just looks like a flurry of colors floating into her mouth. Of course, no matter what they are, the whale's just excited consume them. Although she's proving herself to be a very talented eater, she's also got other handy tricks – psychic abilities. As if she wasn't already a terrifying sight to behold, Hera's now using her powers to hypnotically influence distant sea life to swim over as well.

Of course, it didn't take long for her to begin gaining weight. Becoming more plump and swollen by the minute, the whale's already remarkably full, but something in her heart's telling her to keep gorging. So, the rapid feast continues. Naturally, Hera's become noticeably slower too with an ominously gurgling stomach. Despite her reduced speed, the whale's psychic powers are keeping plenty of sea life coming. Moaning lowly, Hera can feel herself ballooning out of control.

Subtly sinking with constant pulsations appearing all over herself, the whale has nearly doubled her own size. Flapping her fins as she attempts to swim, Hera groans as she gently plops into a vast coral reef. Obese and utterly immobile, the whale continues to swallow all within her vicinity. With noisily creaking flesh, her body twangs like blubbery rubber from such a morbid food inflation.

For a moment, Hera ponders why she's doing this to herself – worried about the sheer size of herself, which in turn, may lead to a devastating burst. But then, just as she was getting truly concerned, the curse in the whales heart beckons her not to worry, and simply keep feasting. With hundreds of sea creatures swirling all around her, they just keep coming, packing her to bigger and broader proportions. Overwhelmingly huge, Hera's body looks more like a gargantuan egg than a blimp now.

By this point, it's a miracle that she hasn't exploded, but how long could she possibly last? As morbid as it is impressive, the whales dorsal fin is now poking out from the water. Adorably, a lone seagull perches itself atop Hera's exposed fin – having no clue that it's sitting atop the worlds fattest whale. Bloating further and further, it doesn't take long for Hera's back to become its own (relatively) small island.

Suddenly, her eyes widen in sheer panic. Clearly, she's fit to burst, and she can feel it in her drastically over-packed body. Then, right after the whale bloats a tiny bit larger, she unleashes a powerful belch – spewing out a cursed plume of sandy blue smoke. At some point, Hera ate something which gave her a terribly gluttonous appetite. Luckily, the curse was lifted just in time. Although she won't be moving again for a very, very long time, at least the planet-like whale won't be hungry for many moons... THE END