Dinner approached and the club members were seated at the table. The aroma was hypnotic, almost seductive, begging to be embraced. The large mountaint of food set forth by Komoe was picture perfect, and by its smell alone one would think of it as addictive. Surreal would be the best way to describe the entire situation. Even shy members like Chiharu and Teacher found themselves ready to pounce on the elaborate spread. As Komoe sat down herself, they dug in with wreckless abandon. Once in their mouths the sensation and pleasure was unimaginable, pure ecstasy.
Komoe smiled to herself. She really outdid herself with this meal. She had clumsily bought so much food that she had to get rid of a lot of it quickly before it would spoil, making this meal far larger than normal. She had warned the member to try and eat a little more, but they were really taking it to heart, especially Kirika! The busty amazon was shoveling food into her mouth with reckless abandon. She needn’t be bothered with getting food or sauce on her sweater. Chewing for that matter was kept to a minimal. Her large bust shook violently as she moved quickly to get more and more to feed herself with. Komoe’s observations were cut short as she herself started to pay attention to how much she was eating, and quickly that thought was drowned away with the thought of how delicious it all was, and getting more of it.
As the hours past, the initial vigor had worn off. All the members were extremely full, but the hurt in their stomach was overpowered by their gluttonous desire for more. The smaller members like Kyoko and Komoe had all but stopped, eating incredible small amounts in long periods of time, trying to find ways to relieve the pain as they added to it. Kirika, the largest eater of the club, and undid her skirt to let her swollen stomach breath. The gesture was copied by the entirety of the club. This had helped immensely, even if it was unladylike.
When the meal finally came to an end, they were sprawled on the ground, their guts exposed and in the air. Moving hurt, it hurt a lot. Kyoko had passed out, sleeping beside Kirika, and sucking on a large leg bone. Yuriko looked to her sister who was wincing as her large tits were making added pressure for her engorged stomach. In fact, it seemed to be similar for all the girls with big breasts. “For once, I’m glad I don’t have those huge boobs!” she thought to herself.
Komoe under some strange will had managed to get up and set dessert on the table. Happy the added ingredient had been such a hit, she decided to cook with it more in the future. Groans were heard from the members as they slowly rose up to eat even more.
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