Harmony felt her heart beating fast inside of her chest as she walked behind her new roommate, her prominent backside swaying back and forth and to and fro in the tight confines of her pleated, school uniform skirt. She was used to feeling small thanks to her naturally diminutive stature, but Vera seemed to be the biggest, fattest, most imposing woman she had ever seen in her entire life. It was incredibly hard for her to not stare at the taller and wider woman as she confidently strode through the hallway towards the cafeteria, her breasts, and stomach bouncing in time with her heavy footfalls on the floor. She felt the blood rush to her face as she remembered how fast Vera put away all the food she made, just how much space was in that belly of hers? She didn't know why she was feeling all of these emotions, and so intensely, but Harmony wanted the answer to that question; badly.
Before her freshman roommate had known it, Vera entered into the cafeteria of the academy with Harmony still trailing behind, almost instantly making her way towards the food counter. They had gotten here much earlier than most of the other students, so the line was relatively short, but Vera’s order, much to the staff managing the kitchen, was long. “Thanks again for holding my food.” The bigger of the duo shoved a tray into Harmony’s arms, to which she replied she was happy to help. Internally, however, she was regretting ever volunteering in the first place; she had no idea her roommate was going to make her load so heavy! Huge globs of sweet baked beans, two helpings of glazed carrots, almost an entire fried chicken, and an oversized bowl of potato leek soup with a big cup of chocolate milk were placed on the smaller woman’s arms, her struggle apparent to Vera. “C’mon, it’s not that much.”
Harmony assumed that Vera would lead her back out of the cafeteria to their dormitory, but instead she was guided to a nearby bench to set the food down on, the 400 lb girl’s weight making the seat under her ass bend. “Wait...you’re not going to start eating now, right? After all the food I made you earlier?” Harmony blinked and was not ashamed to let her jaw drop at Vera’s nonchalant shoulder shrug in response. “But I thought you said you were full?”
“I said that I’m kinda full, a small but important difference between actually full.” Vera offered a slight smile to her exasperated roomie before looking down at her assortment of food spread in front of her, wondering what to start with first. She was stuffed, but she decided on her way to the cafeteria that she might as well try and push her limits as to how much food she can carry; she was dedicated to her growth. Finally, her eyes landed on the buttery, salty soup that was being served today and decided on that. If she was in her room, she would simply grip the bowl on both sides and lift the rim to her mouth, but in the cafeteria, she was not oblivious to common manners. “Oof…” she exhaled as the first spoonful hit her stuffed stomach.
“Are you alright?” Harmony asked, sitting down beside her. “If you want, I can carry it back to-”
“I’m fine.” Vera cut her off with an irritated expression before it softened to a more apologetic one. “Sorry, I mean...I’m fine. It’s just soup, you know? It’s a little embarrassing If this Is what I can't hold down.” The fat albino took another spoonful and winced through the pain before taking on another. It hurt to have that much food in her stomach, but at the same time, the more she ate, the easier it became. It felt more like she was pushing her physical prowess to her limits rather than punishing her body. Soon, faster than Harmony expected, all that was left of the potato leek soup was a few stains at the bottom of the now-empty bowl.
Vera’s stomach, already incredibly prominent before, now stuck out even further, taut and pink from all the pressure the food created. She patted the tightly packed sphere of flab and muscle with a smile on her face, while all the while Harmony looked like she was in awe. "I've never seen anyone eat so much as you..." The words escaped Harmony's mouth without her being aware of it, simply too enthralled by how big Vera's stomach had become. "So, like...does it hurt? Gah, sorry, stupid question..."
Vera lets out a small smile and patted Harmony on the shoulder to snap her out of her self-loathing, the powerful muscles that are hidden underneath her flab accidentally knocking the air out of her roomie. "Nah, it's alright. Yeah, it hurts a little, but in a good way, like after you went to the gym. Think of this as my wrestler's training." She slapped her stomach, the pale orb wobbling as the food began to digest and break down within. "Do you think you can carry the rest of the food back to our room, though? My arms are going to be busy making sure my gut doesn't move too much." She Shoves her hands underneath her globe of a belly and stood up, the chubby mitts stabilizing any movement that might have occurred.
"Uh, s-sure!" Harmony nodded, quickly lifting the heavy tray back into her arms, a bit easier now without the calorie-laden soup. "Goodness, I can't believe you're going to eat all of this for dinner..." The small woman stared down at the great display of food in her arms. Just the carrots alone would be enough to fill her up and then some.
"Dinner? What makes you say that?" Vera tilted her neck to one side on confusion at the roommate. "Lunch isn't the only meal the school gives us, you know. The food you're carrying is going to tide me over until then."
"Are...are y-y-you messing with me?" Harmony went slack-jawed once again. "You just ate enough food to last me, like, a day! How can you still be hungry?!"
"I'm not." Vera shrugged. "But I'm going to be. I'm full now, yeah, but in a couple of hours, I won't. I'm apart of the academy's wrestling team, so when I'm not eating, I'm exercising, and working out always gives me my appetite back." With that explained, Vera turned her prodigious backside at Harmony once again as she made her way out from the cafeteria, the smaller woman looking at the albino incredulously for a few moments before a hot blush came across her cheeks. Not wanting to get left behind, she rushed after her, thinking (and hoping) that this will be the routine for the rest of the year at Buttercombe Academy.
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