This choice: Mitsuru gets addicted to fast food • Go Back...Chapter #4The Burger Empress by: Errorman   Wild-Duck Burger, a favorite hangout spot for students of Gekkoukan High School. Many afternoons after school had been spent here decompressing with fast food. It was far from a high class restaurant, only having simple tables and chairs, with the most notable thing being the goofy-looking cartoon duck that served as it's mascot. The food was nothing special either, being the simple fast food that it was, but that was this place needed to be. Simplicity had it's own charm.
"Interesting... So this is what it looks like inside..." In other words, it was the polar opposite of the fancy diners Mitsuru had spent her life eating at. "It's surprisingly small." Despite this being the picture of normalcy, or rather because of it, the student council president seemed nervous as she took in the humble environment she had entered with Minato.
"I see this is your first time here." He said to her right before taking a bite out of the hamburger he had ordered, waiting for Mitsuru to take a bite out of her own. Never had he seen someone take so long to eat a burger that was just sitting there on the table, waiting to be devoured. After spending time with Nozomi, this was downright uncanny.
"Well, technically, yes. But I did pass by here once with Akihiko." With her explanation given, Mitsuru took a closer look at her tray. "I'm confused, where are the utensils?"
"You eat with your hands here." Minato demonstrated so.
"Oh, I thought that was just you having poor manners." Mitsuru then sighed. "I must admit that I'm not very familiar with fast food etiquette." She said as if there was such a thing.
"Can you do it?"
"Only now that I've seen you eat. So I'm glad you're here with me." Putting on a small smile, Mitsuru took a bite out of her burger, and that smiled vanished as she was taken by the taste. She took a moment to look at the burger in amazement, before her smile came back, brighter then ever, and she eagerly began choking the thing down, polishing off the whole burger in merely half a minute. "Magnifique! URRRP! Oh, pardon me." Her eyes closed in satisfaction, a burp that escape her smile, Mitsuru looked more content then Minato had ever seen her. "If hamburgers taste this good, then I simply can't stop at one. What about you? Surely you want more."
"I guess." He nonchalantly answered.
"Then I'll place ours orders at once!" The redhead said with more energy then she interned as she got up to do so.
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"OUUURRRRRRP!"
An hour later, the bloated duo of Mitsuru and Minato belched grandly in unison as they wobbled out the double doors of Wild-Duck Burger, looking mighty stuffed, with round, full bellies the size of a basketball. The buttons on their school uniforms were being pushed to the limit, gaps forming as they barely held on, leaving their bellybuttons exposed. As for Minato's pants and Mitsuru's skirt, the buttons there weren't doing much better, and the bluenette's belt looked a deep breath away from snapping in half.
"Pardon us." Mitsuru said with a chuckle, a pleased look on her face. "Now then, -URRRRRRP-, if you don't mind, I'd like to visit more fast food eateries. Do you have any recommendations?"
Minato belched. "Hagakure Ramen it is." With that, he guided her to their next destination, bellies bouncing with each step, their utter fullness transforming their walking into waddling.
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As always, the sound of the doors to S.E.E.S' dormitory opening announced the arrival of it's members.
"Oh, hey-Uwaaah!" Yukari's usual friendly greeting morphed into a cry of shock and confusion at the sight before her: Mitsuru and Minato completely and utterly bloated, sporting stuffed bellies the size of a beachball, a size one's stomach could only take on if they had spent the whole night hitting up every fast food place they could find. The buttons on both their shirts had long since been sent flying by their gigantic bellies, along with the ones on their pants. Minato's belt had been destroyed by his gut, and his girth continued to push further, forcing the zipper of his pants down, the remains of the belt hanging by his sides limply and uselessly, the flaps of Mitsuru's skirt doing the same, leaving their guts completely exposed and hanging free, even a bit of their underwear was visible.
"BUUUUUUURRRRRRRRP!"
The belch the two stuffed members of the student council unleashed together as they wobbled in, cradling and rubbing their bubbling middles, utterly dwarfed Yukari's cry, and made it even harder for her to believe what she was seeing and hearing.
"Good evening, -URRRRP- Takeba." Mitsuru said as if this was nothing out of the ordinary, Minato burping alongside her.
"D-Don't act like this is perfectly normal!" The incredulous Yukari said.
"What happened, Yukari?" Came the sound of Fuuka's voice as she hurried down the stairs. "I heard some kind of loud noise." But she stopped in her tracks once she saw the very full-looking figures of Minato and Mitsuru, burping up a storm as they tendered to their swollen bellies.
"Nothing to worry about, Yamagishi." That was Mitsuru's opinion, one Yukari very much disagreed with.
"Um... Okay..." Fuuka took a second to struggle to reach the right words for this, eyes looking upwards in confusion. "I, uh, see you two had fun together."
"That we did." Mitsuru proudly said, giving her bloated gut a few pats. "You should join us next time. You too, Take -URP- ba."
"I'll pass." Yukari answered the way Minato expected her to. "I really don't think it's a good idea to eat like you did tonight."
"What's wrong with -URRRP- eating like this?" Minato flatly asked.
"What's wrong with it?!" Yukari looked as baffled as she did when they first came wobbling in with huge stomachs. "I can think of two very big," Here, she poked Minato in the gut for emphasis, eliciting a belch from him. "Things wrong with this." She then poked Mitsuru in her big belly as well, eliciting a belch from her too. "And they're only going to get bigger if you keep this up."
"If that's the price I have to pay for nights as enjoyable as this, then I'll gladly pay it." Here, she proudly unleashed a gigantic belch for emphasis, loud enough to startle Yukari and Fuuka. "UUUUUURRRP!"
Yukari could only sigh in defeat. "Just don't eat like this nights we explore Tartarus."
"Of course." The dignity in Mitsuru's voice assured Yukari that was a promise she could count on her keeping. Though she couldn't say she had the same faith om Minato. "Yamagishi, would you like to come next time?" Mitsuru turned her attention to Fuuka, as Minato belted out another loud belch.
"I don't think I'm built to eat like you two do." Fuuka's opinion on their binging wasn't much higher then Yukari, but her tone did show that she felt impressed by their gluttony.
"Very well then, more fast food for us." Mitsuru rubbed her big belly, not just to sooth it, but also in thought of getting to fill it up again with all the burgers, ramen, and takoyaki Tatsumi Port Island had to offer, and that was just what she could think of off the top of her head. "BUURP! Now, if you'll excuse me, I'll be returning to my room for some reading." Even with the waddle in her steps and the bouncing of her gut, Mitsuru still managed to retain her grace as she moved to and up the stairs, letting out a belch here and there.
As for Minato, he did the far more ungraceful act of waddling over the couch, and flopping down onto it with a grunt. He pulled out his PSP and began playing a game like this conversation had never happened.
"You seriously don't mind this?" Yukari asked as she sat down with him and gave him another poke to the middle, Fuuka taking a seat at the opposite couch.
Minato burped, not even bothering to look away from the screen. "It's whatever."
"That's something I'd expect from Stupei." Yukari looked exactly how she felt: annoyed. "Just please try to reign in Mitsuru's appetite. I feel this could easily get out of hand." She gained a small, teasing smirk as she saw a golden opportunity. "Just like your stomachs!"
"Now you sound like Mr. Ikutsuki." Fuuka pointed out.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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