This choice: They come to the next room, this time with 2 stone plates • Go Back...Chapter #12They come to the next room, this time with 2 st... by: TheWordsmith   The group traveled up to the next floor, Erza breathing a bit heavier than normal as she went up the stairs. The mage had requipped out of her heavy armor and into normal, if slightly snug, clothing in order to relieve some of the burden of her extra pounds. A heavy sigh escaped her mouth as they reached the top of the stairs.
"Uh oh..."Gray said as she entered the next chamber. The rest of the group knew exactly what he was concerned about: in the center of the room was not one, but two stone squares, and the plaque above the door showed three numbers. In the center read in large font: 350. The bottom corners of the plaque showed two smaller numbers, in both quantity and font size, 180 and 150.
"What the heck is this?!" Cana shouted "So now two of us have to get big? What are all these extra numbers?"
"I suspect that the 350 in the middle is the total combined weight requirement of both women, and the smaller numbers are the minimum weights of the individuals." Erza deduced "This tower is quickly becoming problematic."
"NO! Juvia doesn't want to become fat! Juvia wants to stay skinny and sexy for Gray-sama!" the water mage clung to her beloved's arm, as Gray attempted to shake her off.
"Yeah, I'm not thrilled about sacrificing my waistline either." Cana said "Are we sure this is worth it? Maybe we should turn back now before the weight requirements get too high."
Erza rubbed her hand against the layer of softness on her stomach. She knew she should be worried about losing her warrior's physique, but part of her - a large part of her - wanted to keep going, not just to see what was at the top of this strange place, but because she almost liked the idea of growing bigger, curvier, having more presence.
"Juvia, Cana, we were hired to do a job. Are we so vain that a little fat will discourage us from keeping our word? We are members of Fairy Tail, and that means that we have a reputation that must be upheld."
"What?" Cana exclaimed "You're nuts! Gray, can you please help me talk some sense into her?"
Gray looked to the side "Actually... Erza has a point. We have a job to do, and we have to see it through. I'd volunteer if I could, but this place doesn't seem to care for men, so..."
Cana sighed. She wasn't getting out of this one. "Fine, but you owe me big time."
The tarot mage and the requip mage stepped onto the plates, Erza on the 180 plate since she was the heavier of the two, and the magic text appeared:
350 total is required. 268 is fulfilled
Name: Erza Weight: 143 Requirement: 180
Name: Cana Weight: 125 Requirement: 150
Requirements not currently met, please eat until requirements have been fulfilled
A table materialized before the two wizards, and on it was a massive sheet cake that covered it's surface, iced in pink frosting the same color as the water from the previous floor. Erza stepped forward and summoned a pair of plates and eating utensils, handing Cana one of each. The red-haired woman dug in immediately, but Cana hesitated. Steeling herself, she finally cut a piece of cake and began to eat.
The two women devoured the entire cake within minutes, drawn in by the sheer sweet flavor that it shared with the drink from the floor below. As they ate, they grew curvier, clothes strained and the weight piled on.
Erza's hips grew wider and her legs touched together, her breasts and arms were laden with fat, but they were insignificant compared to her large gut, which hung down over her crotch. She flinched a little as a button on her shirt popped off of the large dome, but quickly resumed feasting.
Cana was smaller than Erza, and didn't eat quite as fast, but she was still getting pretty large. Her butt stuck out several inches and pushed against her skinny jeans. Her thighs did the same. Her stomach was just a small potbelly compared to Erza's gut, but her boobs were easily bigger despite the other woman's head start. Her bra squished into her back fat and caused her boobs to squeeze together to form a black hole of cleavage.
Once the cake was gone, the two women   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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