You feel yourself sigh as she mentions food. Given Mika's mannerisms and tone, you assumed she was going to try and do something more...risque. She heartily laughs, her blubbery obese belly wobbling in an almost hypnotic manner as her fat, round and impressively large breasts jiggle a bit from these motions. Mika grabs you in a headlock, trapping you in the pit of her doughy arm and squishing you against the side of her belly.
"Oi, Mimi! The prodigal nephew here wants a nice feast for him and his favorite guard!"
Favorite? Last you checked Mika was the ONLY guard here, but then again she was starting to grow on you. She was certainly rough, as the pain in your neck could attest, but she wasn't bad at all. Plus, as far as you saw, she did have a much more gentle side to her from her interactions with Kate.
Mika drags you over to the largest chair which overlooks the head of the table, planting you roughly in the authoritative seat while she slides out her own chair to sit with you, turning it around as she rests her arms on the headboard with her head rested atop the thick limbs. You notice her clear ocean blue eyes staring right at you, making you nervous. A couple beads of sweat flow down your forehead as her eyes almost seem to pierce you with their gaze.
"So, Head Boy, what was your relationship with your dear uncle anyway?" Mika asks in a curious tone that comes off as slightly indignant due to her boredom as she awaits her meal.
"Oh well uh..." You try to compose yourself, your mind a bit scattered as the question feels sudden to you. Nonetheless you try to compose yourself and not pay too much attention to the uncanny gaze of Mika as she sits just next to you. "Well obviously he was my dad's brother. He wasn't always close as he wanted, but he still tried to be. Unfortunately, he got ill right as his duties as an entrepreneur started winding down. I never got to see him when I was graduating collage because he was in the hospital. I kind of remember when he was around those rare times when I was kid. He and my dad were almost more like twins then just brothers, they were so alike. They both had this big grin like...well I can't exactly describe it too well but...it was just this friendly grin I could look at and tell they were good men. He always liked to tease me as a kid and when I talked about growing up and showing him just what I could do, he'd give me this goofy sounding laugh and say, 'well you still have a way's to go, pup!' and then after that he'd usually walk away and leave it at that, which baffled me at times."
You find yourself laughing and smiling at your fond memories of dear Uncle Lucas, Mika feeling the same vibes as she smiles along with you, her mouth stretched across her puffy chipmunk-like face in an affable, somewhat lopsided grin. However, your joy dies down a bit as your grin dims to a slight smile when reality bears down that this dear man is gone. You didn't know him too much, but you miss what you did know of him
As if on cue, Mimi pushed her way though the kitchen as a light to raise you from the darkened mood, bringing forth plates and dishes you never even saw outside of the Travel Channel and pack them on the limited space of the table in front of you and Mika.
"Oooohhh baby..." Mika purrs as she wiggles her thick, plump fingers in anticipation, drool trickling from the corners of her mouth. Before you can even think beyond that moment in time, the blubbery security guard is already setting herself on the copious amounts of food on the table, practically inhaling each dish as it disappears down her gullet at as blinding a speed as she moves! Hell, before you can think to take a bite of the steak dish you grabbed for yourself, Mika has already grabbed your plate and started tearing into it. You can actually see Mika grow fatter, slowly but surely, as each dish is consumed by her. Her tight guard outfit becomes even tighter as buttons along the lower part come undone, giving you a nice peek at the flawless skin of her creamy, round belly. Her pants look as if they're in danger of ripping. The fabric must be crying to try and contain those massive trunks Mika calls her legs and those huge swollen pumpkins that serve as her bottom! Her breasts seem to slowly blow up in size too, the fat orbs growing slowly to the point where they look kind of like smaller soccer balls at their current size.
Juices and gravies stain Mika's plump hands as she continues to shovel food into her mouth, staining her lips and some bits even falling on her second chin and sliding down into her impressive bust, only to be scooped back up and thrown in her mouth as she found herself belching quite a bit, but at least excused herself when she did...mostly.
"Aaaahhhh~ That food filled a hole~" Mika coos as she rubs her swollen belly with her hands after wiping them off with the tablecloth she was given, some soft belches escaping her lips as the tight sphere of fat is carefully rubbed.
You're left in absolute shock at the display of rampant gluttony that just unfolded in front of you. The fact Mika could eat so much, even given her current impressive size and just get bigger right before your eyes is enough to almost send you for a spin. However, you feel your eyes lock on her again, admiring her amorous form and bulging bigger frame. You feel your heart race for some reason as you admire her form but...why? You never felt this way before so why now? What was it about this woman?
"*Bbbuuurrp~!* Aaah, man if you keep me fed like that I'll guard you for the rest of my days, Head Boy." Mika said with a teasing tone as she looks over at you, giving what appears to be a rather saucy wink. You gulp as she stares at you again before groaning in bliss from her meal and some effort as she rises from her chair slowly, her fatter belly wobbling in freedom thanks to her partially unbuttoned shirt. She looks over at you, looking down past her impressive bust thanks in part to her new size as you wonder what this impressively proportioned woman has in store next for you.
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