Rika's eyes opened wide and her jaw dropped as she saw what was waiting for her. In this dimension, she must've been an impossible glutton! Stacks of pancakes towering high above the table, embroiled in a sea of warm maple syrup along with floating islands of french toast, with bacon shores and forests made of sausage. Mountains of biscuits, slathered with honey, butter and jelly of all kinds, not to mention a massive, golden sun made out of eggs! Her imagination was running wild as the entire thing coated the small table, and though her mind said she couldn't stomach it, her blubbery belly said otherwise. It rumbled deeply, sounding like an animal starved, demanding more food...more and more. This may not even be ENOUGH! Noticing a bit of drool coming from her plump lips, she managed to wipe it off with a ham-like arm, blushing deeply at Satoko and swirling a fat foot in circles on the floor. "M-mii, this is an awful lot of food, Satoko-chan...a-are you sure I can eat it all?"
"This? It may look a lot to someone like Satoko, but to Rika-chan, it's a smorgasbord that just fills up her belly! Especially after last night, she turned into a little piggy..." the blond girl giggles, squeezing both sides of Rika's swollen belly. Blushing darkly, the shrine maiden moans softly for a moment as Satoko kneads them for a good moment, the blunette hardly noticing as the thin fingers trace her rolls almost lovingly. Even Satoko's feet find their way into this mix, the blonde's trim body pressing into the back fat and bulging rear of the shrine maiden, slim toes slipping underneath cankle and massaging the backs. Before Rika can get her wits about her again, Satoko is already leading her towards an armchair near the table for her to rest in as she gorges. "Here you go, Rika-chan. A perfect seat for you~"
"N-Nipah...t-thanks. Ooooh, it smells so good..." Rika's already grasping at the food, trying hard to bring herself a plate. Her tubby arms are too plump and thick at even this point to feed herself well, and her palms are too chubby and plush for utensils, besides the fact that she isn't used to this bulk quite yet! Huffing a little in frustration, she looks over as her best friend grins widely, holding up a stack of pancakes. "Y-you were planning this all along, weren't you?"
Satoko shook her head a little, a soft grin appearing on her face as she climbs up onto her obese friend's belly. "Nooooo...I just think my pudgy friend needs someone to help feed her. After all, you've been growing so fast as of late, it's no surprise that you can't really feed yourself! Arms musta gotten so plump and chubby so quick, you had no time to adjust!"
Begrudgingly, Rika admitted in her mind that her friend had a point. The adipose had piled on so quick, she had no time to get used to it at all. Even clenching her fists felt odd, and her porky toes were quickly proving to swell up rapidly enough with fat that she probably wouldn't be able to wiggle them at this rate. Sighing in defeat, she leans back in the chair, shifting her wide hips in order to get comfortable. "F-fine. I-I just hope I don't get too much bigger from this..."
"Don't worry...I'll only feed as much as this belly can take!"
How Rika would regret those words in the coming hour. Satoko was gentle, but relentless, starting with the slabs of french toast bathing in syrup and powdered sugar, then digging into the rest of the mammoth breakfast laid out onto the table. Quickly, the food began to disappear into Rika's gut, the blunette's belly roaring in satisfaction as the first slices pass her plump lips. After that, it was almost entirely automatic, driven by a newfound gluttony that she didn't even know she could have.
At first, the chair was quite a wide fit for a girl of even her prodigious weight, the 200 pounds of blubber surrounding her frame easily dwarfed by the armchair. This, however, was not to last. Her rolls quickly began to swell up with fat, whatever was happening to her body accelerating the process of turning food into ever more bulk upon her tubby frame. Pound after pound started to pack on, rolls swelling, belly rounding out, even her arms becoming thicker and fatter as the feast was stuffed into her gut. The ballooning shrine maiden was in utter bliss despite her original misgivings, the feelign of so much food being poured into her rapidly porking body quite the sensation, not to mention the growth itself! For some reason, it was...enticing. Warming. inviting. Watching her fat swell, every inch of her thicken and fatten and plumpen with new layers of thick, cushy adipose, the chair quickly starting to become snug around her widening hips, it sent another tingle up her spine.
Satoko, too, was well into this. The blond girl was feeding her with an efficiency almost entirely practiced, riding upon the cresting wave of Rika's blubberbound tummy as it flowed outwards like a pale river but never missing a beat, simply shifting her position to get the best feeding platform she could. The dozens upon dozens of platters marched unrelentingly towards Rika's hungry, devouring maw, even as the chair creaked and groaned while shrine maiden thigh and hip flesh began to bubble out over the sides, even her cankles thickening over her large feet with her dimpled knees swallowed up by ever increasing amounts of thigh.
The hour was over before it started, it seemed, and the once two hundred pound Furude was easily another hundred....two hundred...perhaps three hundred pounds heavier. Whatever had happened the night before, it had taken an obscene toll on her body as her fat, round form spilled out of the broken furniture. WEighing in at a whopping quarter ton, some of her rolls were peppered with sweat, the effort of having gorged on so much food quite taxing for a girl who had just turned obese that morning. With her poor nightdress riding up on her now impressively-sized chest, her thick feet covered by cushy cankles and her ass more than likely able to drag on the floor, she was the epitome of a glutton.
But Satoko had many other plans...plans for her rapidly growing Rika. If she had her way, Hinamizawa might just have to be renamed after she was done.
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