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You were caught by a crime, a silly little crime you never thought was going to get you in jail but... yeah. Tough luck, it's what they say. However you sure did find odd when they told you were going to a new kind of correction facility, a lipocentric kind of correction. Well funny words aside you didn't care much, not even knowing what they meant.

However after arriving at the isolated Pounderstate Penitentiary, in the middle of nowhere, you started to get what kind of special correction service you were going to get. All the agents from the penitentiary are heavily obese, and most of the inmates are the same. They all seem... oddly happy, with their situation. Usually gorging on some treat for the go, it didn't seem to be a prison rather than just a big fatty club. It was when it hit you, what "lipocentric" means.

A chill runs up your spine, as the guards take you to your cell, the disturbing implication setting in... you were in for a complete correction of yourself.