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Chapter 2: The Nakiri Gluttons

“Are you ready for my next dish?” Soma grinned, presenting a heavy lasagna to Megumi.

“Oooh,” Megumi moaned while rubbing her belly, in the past month Megumi had swelled to an enormous size from Soma using her as a guinea pig for his passion inspired meals. Megumi sat on her enlarged cheeks that spread out like pancake batter while she sat. Her little beginner pot belly had swelled to a heavy sack of meat that sat on her lap. The obese Megumi watched Soma cut her a big hearty slice of the cheesy lasagna and shuddered. “Oh I don’t think I should, I’m getting so,” she paused to burp, “*URRP!* Fat!”

Soma chuckled, “Heh, nothing wrong with that! Come on, give it a try!” Soma slowly pushed a forked bite into Megumi’s mouth. Megumi’s eyes rolled into the back of her head as she tasted it. Soma had mastered his faux-passion dishes and the results were evident in the slab of belly fat she had developed. Megumi moaned at the taste, grasped the fork from Soma’s hand, and started to stuff herself. Soma eagerly watched Megumi chow down and grinned, “Pleasure to serve you!” Soma couldn’t be happier with himself, his cooking was matching the passion patties. He thought of Erina and her cookie thievery and wondered if she was back on campus, she’d been missing for some time.

“Hisako I need more!” Erina called out, thrusting her hand deep into a bag of BBQ passion chips and shoved a greasy handful into her mouth while ripping a fart from her enlarged ass *Prrrrrrrt~!*

Erina whined, sucking crumbs off her fingers. Immediately after stealing Soma’s cookies Erina ran back to her dorm room and gorged herself. Soma’s recreation of passion patties turned out just as good as the official cookies. After she had finished Soma’s cookies she needed more, her pride prevented her from going back to Soma.

“Stupid Soma! Stupid cookies!”

She would never crawl back to that red headed loser! However Erina did end up swallowing her pride just the tiniest bit.

In the three weeks since Erina had shamefully devoured Soma’s cookies, and being unable to go back for more, she bit the figurative bullet and stocked up on passion products. Yes, her former gourmet tastes had degenerated into a piggish lust for junk food that had resulted in Erina turning into a massive fat slob.

Seated on a creaking bed the gigantic Erina was 308 pounds of junk fed pork. Her body was bloated, swollen to immensity. She gained the way a pig does, gaining the majority of her weight in her belly which was now more like a big sack of fat, sagging out of her shirt and over her panties while her love handles covered the armrests of chairs. Her waist size had ballooned from her gluttony, now at a monstrous 60 inches around.

She gained in her already big boobs that jumped three whole cup sizes and had succumbed to gravity’s heavy grasp with considerable tit sag. She gained in her arms that turned them flabby with heavy drooping fat, and most of all, she gained in her face where a thick collar of blubber ringed her neck, her delicate jawline had sunk into her fat completely. Gorging in just her panties and a tight casual t-shirt the slobbish Erina’s double chin wobbled and compressed with every bite she too, surging out each time she opened her greedy mouth.

*Prrrrrrrrt~!* Another groaning release of gas expelled from her butt and Erina moaned at the sensation of letting out all that gas from her bottom “A-ahh!” Erina’s massive gains had resulted in a massive flatulence problem that made the room smell from Erina’s dimpled farting butt. Hisako entered, smelled the miasma of gas in the room and smiled at the stench, her devotion and adoration towards Erina even extended to her flatulence.

“I have some passion patties Erina!” Hisako chirped while holding a box of passion patties that Erina quickly swiped from her arms, “Gimmie that!” Erina said before passing gas *PRRRRT!*

Hisako watched Erina tear open the box and shove handfuls of cookies in her mouth. Seeing her best friend making such a hog of herself made her play with her own tummy. Indeed Erina wasn’t the only one to have grown, Hisako was big and fat at a mere 270 with most of her weight going into her big belly. While she fondled her lowest belly roll she spoke up, “Erina are you going to come out of your room? It’s been three weeks, the school needs you!”

“Has it really been three weeks?” Erina asked, amazed by how much time had passed. Ever since her pride took a hit she had been locked away gorging herself on junk food, she hadn’t left her room since that day she greedily stole Soma’s cookies.

“I suppose I should.” Erina muttered to which Hisako cheered “Yay! I’ll get your school uniform, I made sure to get you a new bigger.” Hisako rushed over and grabbed a clean school uniform. After Erina took a shower Hisako did Erina’s nails, her hair, and overall made Erina as pristine as she always had been even if she had doubled in size.

Erina was nervous going back to school, worried that her massive size would ruin her reputation. However to her surprise it proved to be the exact opposite. After a full month of passion products the student body had blimped up, everywhere Erina turned she saw a sea of flabby students. The ones that had been just chubby were now obese, fatness was now the majority. When the other students saw her they immediately showered her with praise for her size.

“Miss Erina I love your belly!”
“I wish I waddled like you Erina.”
“Have my passion patties Miss Erina, you deserve it more!”

Erina was handed passion patties by her adoring fans and praise continued to be heaped on her. In this new environment Erina’s queen bee status endured and Erina felt her pride become renewed. Confidently she flicked her blonde hair, pushed her stomach out, and started to stuff herself with passion patties as she waddled. Her confidence had returned and she waddled with purpose, a bag of passion patties in her hand.

As she soaked in the adoration her cousin Alice watched from afar.

“I can’t believe her!” Alice huffed, stomping the ground like a petulant brat “She’s enormous but she’s STILL popular!” She took a bite of a passion bar, munching on the chocolate.

“You’re just as big as her.” Her assistant Ryou who was leaning back on a wall deadpanned. Alice turned and glared at him “You don’t understand!” She put a hand to her belly, her enormous doughy belly that spilled out from under her yellow sweater vest and drooped over her plaid skirt and explained.

“Things changed when Erina went into her sulky seclusion! I saw how all these passion snacks are turning the girls of the school into butterballs and I became the FIRST to reach 300 pounds! I was getting compliments and attention and popularity but then SHE had come back looking just as big as me and instantly she reclaimed her spot as the almighty queen bee! It’s not fair!”

Ryou, the tall scraggly assistant shrugged, “Just get bigger than her.”

Alice quieted before a mischievous smirk crossed her lips, “Heh heh heh. Come with me Ryou.”

The two approached Erina, Alice waving out “Erina! You've grown since you were out!” She gave a passive aggressive compliment. Erina just shrugged, “It was easy, I didn’t even have to work hard.”

Alice frowned at Erina’s confidence, “What do you mean it wasn’t hard!” Erina grinned, “All I did was stuff my face. Even someone like you could do that. I just have a natural talent for putting on weight, just like I have a natural talent at everything I do.”

Alice was aghast at Erina’s arrogance, “H-how dare you! Why do you always have to be better than me you arrogant pig!.” Erina just gave an annoyed sigh and softly said with a candace of pure annoyance “Shut up Alice, you’re just jealous as always of the upstanding status and privilege of being me.”

“OHH!” Alice’s temper flared and she started to throw a temper tantrum, childishing declaring “I’ll show you what a real pig is! You won’t beat me at this too!” Ryou grasped Alice up and with a big heave tossed Alie over his shoulder like a heavy sack of potatoes and left while her round legs kicked in fury.

Erina had to facepalm slightly, “Oh my cousin can be so embarrassing at times.”

“I’d say! Are all you Nakiri so stubborn? ” Soma said, having snuck up to Erina and Hisako once more. The surprised Erina gasped out “Soma!” “Yeah that’s my name alright,” Soma chuckled and said, “It’s great you finally came out of your room I was starting to get worried.”

“W-worried?!” Erina said as a shocked expression crossed her bloated face. He was worried about her? 

“Yeah worried, you’re a friend you know?”

“R-r-right! Just a friend and nothing but, so don’t get any wild ideas that I like your cooking or anything stupid like that.” She stood up straight and caused her body to shake and wobble with girthy heft as she proudly smirked and said “You were close, as close as could be! My God Tongue sampled countless passion products, as much as I could get my hands on, trying to match your cookies with whatever else Passion makes, and you came ever so close but you still didn’t match it perfectly. You have a long way to go before they’re perfect!”

“But you just said I was close.”

“I-but, I mean-”

“We’re they close or do I have a long way to go?”

Erina held her head down in shame and uttered, “You’re close.”

Soma grinned wide, “Hey that’s great news to me! Hey, come on over I’m going to make some Soma Style Passion Lasagna! I bet you’d love to try it!”

“A-A PASSION Lasagna?!” Erina’s jaw dropped, making her doughy double chin wobble in pace, “You made a passion lasagna! Really! Passion doesn’t even make lasagna! You can’t compare the two!” Erina started to cackle, “Heh! You can’t win this one Soma, it can be pretty good but it’ll never come close!”

Soma grinned, “That’s right, that’s because it’s going to be better than Passion. You had the prototype, I’ve gotten way better. It’ll be as yummy as anything you could ever imagine.” Erina’s hefty obese belly rumbled loudly, a quivering sound coming between them like her belly was voicing it’s opinions. Blushing immensely Erina snottily said “Oh yeah? Fine! Let’s go try this miracle of yours! Because a miracle is what it’s going to  take to prove me wrong!”

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Seated on the ground Erina sat while a sense of annoyment emitted from her. “Is it ready yet!” Erina called out to the kitchen to which Soma replied back “In a minute!”

Erina tucked her arms under her boobs, humphing and pouting. “That’s what you said five minutes ago! Ugh!” She fidgeted in place, letting out a soft *prrrrt* as she wiggled in gluttonous anticipation. Finally Soma came out of the kitchen, an apron tied around his waist. “Are you ready for soma Soma Style Passion Lasagna?” He placed a plate on the table which made Erina dismissively scoff, “Pffft, a plate? That won’t be necessary, a single bite is all I need. You’re not going to win this one Soma, you can’t beat Passion.” Soma just grew a sly smile and said “We’ll see.” Soma went back and came out with the lasagna. The pasta sat in a glass dish which allowed the contents to be seen. The top of the dish was coated in a perfect warm and temping spread of cheese. Soma sat it down before her and smugly offered her a single fork.

Erina frowned and greedily grabbed the fork out of his hand “Gimmie that!” She jabbed her fork into the lasagna and immediately took a bite. Her jaw dropped at the first chew.

“No! NO NO NO!” Her inner thoughts screamed, “It’s good! It’s sooooo good! It’s great! It’s marvelous! He did it! Cheese filled ravioli floor! Meatsauce! What is in this meat sauce! Pork! Hamburger! Lamb! HE PUT LAMB INTO IT! And what, what...IS THAT FISH! It’s so...gamey! Elk! Deer! Third layer meat raviolis! There’s more sauce! So creamy! So-alcohol! He used wine! And good wine! Cheese! So. much. Cheese! Damn him, it’s going to make me fart! Cheese in the ravioli, cheese coated everywhere! Brie! Pepper Jack?! Mozzarella of course. White cheddar. Garlic, he loves garlic, chopped, powder...vodka?! Wine AND vodka?!”

Erina dabbed the fork into the lasagna again and Soma grinned knowing he had won.

“Oh it’s so good! So good! He did it! He beat Passion, he beat Passion Patties!” Erina’s thoughts screamed before Erina took more and more bites. She openly gorged herself, stuffing her mouth even while it was full. She breathed through her nose, coming out resembling pig snorts. The family size lasagna was going fast and Soma watched as Erina’s body started to fatten right before his eyes!

Her brand new huge uniform was already shrinking due to her growing body. The buttons on her jacket popped off and opened to reveal her swelling gut that was straining the buttons on her shirt, bits of her gut showing between her damaged clothes. *BUUURRAAP!!* An explosive belch expelled from Erina’s messy sauce coated lips. Her gut swelled and swelled until one by one her buttons popped off and her belly fat came surging out and swelled down over her knees. “Ahhh!” Erina moaned at the feeling of her girth expanding out and free from it’s tight confines. Her butt ballooned under her skirt which rose over it like the opening curtain to a play, showing inflating cheeks that were eating up her panties and turning them into a thong.

Finally Erina’s fork hit the bottom of the glass dish and pouted, “E-empty!” She whined at the empty family size dish and moaned before releasing a deep baritone fart *Prrrrrrumpt!* and immediately winced. She saw Soma’s grin and blushed profusely. Don’t acknowledge it, Erina told herself, don’t acknowledge the loud sputtering noise that sounded like air leaving a balloon or the nose pinching smell that filled the room.

Soma’s smirk couldn’t get any bigger as he watched the stuffed girl pant, “Well? Is it better than passion?”

Erina growled and demanded “I need another! Two times, if I can get a second dish,” Erina paused to swallow and rub her stomach. The flavor, the cheese, she wanted more! Erina knew she had lost, Soma knew she had lost, she was grasping for straws the same way her clothes were grasping to stay together.

Soma threw a thumbs up at the stuffed girl, “You got it, but it’ll take a bit. Just stay there and digest.” He left for the kitchen feeling proud that he had won. Meanwhile Erina laid down on the ground to rest and when she did she felt her skirt become undone. She moaned, having become too fat for her clothes Erina removed her jacket and top as well as her skirt which left her in her bra and panties. As Erina laid in her underwear with her fat rolls allowed to breath in the open air she licked her lips. God, it was so good. Erina rested, farting every so often until Soma came back out with the second lasagna.
“Give me!” Erina cried out and reached for the dish, the drooping flab on her pillow size upper arms jiggled when she grabbed it out of Soma’s hands and began to dig in with her hands. Erina dirtied her delicate fat hands, digging them into the lasagna over and over again like a savage beast.

Soma could only grin at the fattening girl.

“Pleasure to serve you!”

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Alice looked over the spread before her. Ryou had covered an entire long table with passion products. Passion patties, passion frozen pizza, passion bars, passion gummies, all king sized, and all ready to be devoured by Alice. “This will do the trick to add some plumpness to me,” Alice clapped her hands, went to one end of the table, and started eating.

Ryou watched in silence at his mistress who ripped open boxes, popped open bags, and was gorging herself like a junk food pig. He had watched her swell ever since passion came to the campus, he had seen her changes since the beginning. Ryo had noted how the fat piled on her middle, Alice seemed to gain in her belly most of all. Earlier in her gain he thought Alice was pregnant, but he quickly understood Alice was just a natural pig.

Alice picked up a 2 liter of passion cola and chugged it; her double chin wobbled with each swallow and a third one was quickly jiggling into place. Her gut was packing on more and more flab to the point where the button on her skirt popped off and landed on the table. Her belly surged out from her skirt, her fat was pale and white like whip cream. Alice was such a porker she was making a real dent into the collection of junk food; her belly was growing so big it was reaching down to her knees and was pushing into the table.

Ryou watched as Alice took the last bite of a passion pattie and dropped onto the ground. Having finished her feast Alice was moaning on her side, rubbing her belly that spread out like a blanket of flab. “Oh so good! *BURRRRRP!*” Alice let out a grotesque belch from her lips that were coated in crumbs and cake icing and whipped cream and ice cream. “*URRRPP!* Mmmmmm! So full!” She rubbed her immense stomach slowly, letting out short burps *Urp urp URRP!* She looked up at Ryou who was standing over her. “Ryou! Go get more! I have to continue! I’m going to show Erina what fat really is!”

Ryou looked over the burping girl who was so fat she couldn’t even sit up and whose belly seemed to ripple with every breath she took.

“Yes milady.”

To Be Continued...