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Chapter 3: The Final Binge

“I’ve got your delivery Soma!”

Ikumi stood outside the door leaning on a giant slab of beef which matched her figure. After a full month and a half of passion patties the majority of the girls were waddling wheezing blobs. Clad in her top and short shorts Ikumi was a great example; Ikumi’s belly flubbed over the front of her shorts and it constantly shook with every step she took. Her legs were two huge pillars of fat; so big in fact that she no longer wore her trademark combat boots. Overall Ikumi's body resembled a stuffed sausage with her skin serving as casing.

The door opened and Soma smiled, “Hey Ikumi, you’re looking great! Real meaty.”

“D-do you think so?” Ikumi stumbled over words responding to her secret crush. Ikumi adjusted her stance and made her jugs shake, her top was nowhere near close to covering all of her boobs; her areolas were stretched out under her top, only her nipples were covered.

“Yeah, my Soma Style is thanks to you,” Soma was completely oblivious to Ikumi’s jiggles only grabbing the slab of beef, “Oh man, this will do nicely. Come inside!” He smiled and carried the slab of beef with him. As Ikumi entered her eyes bulged out of her head when she saw Megumi.

If it hadn’t been for her hair she wouldn't have been able to tell the massive immoible lump was the former petite girl. Seated on a butt that lifted her up by a good few feet her belly spread out over her legs until they met her chubby useless feet. Her arms were spread out by the drooping flab that piled onto her sides and lifted them to the point she was in a constant “airplane” position. A ring of chins hung from where her neck was supposed to be and her jowls forced her eyes into a piggish squint. She wore a nightgown that did little to hide the rolls and bulges of her body.

"Megumi is that you?" Ikumi placed her hand on Megumi's belly and was shocked at how far her hand sank into immobile girl's stomach "What happened?"

Megumi shrugged her butter soft shoulders which jiggled her still small chest "S-Soma's cooking. He keeps cooking and I keep...eating.” Megumi blushed after saying the last part as if the full realization of her gluttony had come to light, her sins made flesh. Soma only grinned, “Yeah, my cooking has gotten pretty damn good if I say so myself." He presented a big juicy cheeseburger to Megumi who grabbed it and took huge bites.

Ikumi was amazed at the blue haired blob, "All my meat did this?" Soma shook his head, "Nah, Yuki helped too." 

At that moment Yuki approached around the corner carrying two cages that contained a rabbit and a chicken respectively. "Hey Soma I got the meat you need for-oof!" Yuki's announcement was interrupted by her expansive hips getting stuck in the kitchen doorway. "Not again!" Yuki wailed and wiggled her jello buns trying to free herself. Her weight had exploded through a combination of passion patties and Soma's cooking and Yuki was now pushing 500 pounds of fat girl jelly.

Yuki's flabby arms pushed against the corners of the door, however her desperate attempt for freedom was for naught. Sweaty and out of breath Yuki gave up and her arms went limp as her big stuck butt let out a loud sputtering fart that stunk up the kitchen *PRRRRRRUPPPT!!*

Ryoko entered the kitchen and immediately pinched her nose "What the-Yuki!" She crossly opened a window and marched to the stuck butt in the door "Really Yuki? This already happened this morning." 

"I know, amazing isn't it!" Soma called out from the other side "Do you think you can free her again? We gotta put this meet in the freezer!"

Ryoko scoffed, "Sure I can, I just don't want to deal with Yuki's smelly butt."

"Hey!" Yuki protested but her ass let out a blustery fart which proved Ryoko's point. "See? How am I supposed to get you out of there if you keep farting like a farm animal?"

"F-fine I won't!" Yuki scrunched up her cellulite ridden butt and attempted to hold in her gross farts. Ryoko shoved and shoved until Yuki popped out. Soma and Ikumi went into the kitchen with Ikumi pinching her nose from Yuki’s smelly fart with Ikumi asking “You made your faux passion meals thanks to your friends?”

Soma threw up a thumb and grinned, “You bet. It’s thanks to friends like you that I’m able to match the taste of passion patties.”

Ikumi blushed, “Right, friends…”

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“Whew it’s so hot out today!”

Even though it was the middle of spring Erina was sweating buckets thanks to her collection of blubber. And why wouldn’t she? Erina had kept packing on the blubber which over insulated her and packed in her heat.

“Don’t fret Erina, I’ve got you!” Hisako took out a handkerchief and wiped the beads of sweat rolling down Erina’s face. Erina huffed and puffed as she moved; at 711 pounds of bulging quivering meat her weight was hard for Erina to maneuver around, but the colossal Erina managed to do it, albeit needing to sit occasionally.

“Ooof!” Erina moaned sitting down and taking up an entire bench with her bulk. *Prrrt* Erina farted softly and waved her hand in her face to cool off and disperse her gas. As she did so she saw Alice waddling over and to her amazement was even bigger. Alice was red cheeked as she struggled to carry her belly in a wheelbarrow which she filled with capacity with her belly. “Well hello cousin, taking a break?” Alice puffed in a faux friendly manner.

“What do you want Alice?” Erina demanded she get to point. Alice, who was accompanied by Ryou, simply grinned and said “I declare a game! A duel if you will!”

A duel?” Erina raised an eyebrow as Alice explained, “A duel! You really like Soma’s food and I like my passion patties, let’s do a contest. You eat all of Somas cooking and I will eat all of my passion products. The one to have gained the most weight after completion wins. Think you can do it?”

Erina grew a big satisfied smirk, “You won’t beat me, Alice.” “Do you accept or not!” Alice demanded, pointing a finger at Erina. Erina flipped her hair and laughed “Ha. It’ll be easy.” Alice let out a mischievous chuckle “Then let the Passion Wars begi!. Come Ryou.” Alice lifted her wheelbarrow and rolled her fat belly away from Erina.

Hisako asked Erina with worry, “Are you sure that’s a good idea Erina?” Erina laughed, “Hah Like I would ever back down from a challenge by my cousin. Besides, Soma will do it.”

Soma’s reaction was one of surprise.

“You want me to cook all my meals for your contest?”

“Of course I do, it’s how Alice framed this stupid contest. Your faux passion versus the actual passion patties. So what do you say?”

Soma smirked, “I say you still haven’t told me if you think my cooking is better than passion.”

“I-I-” Erina stammered. It was true, Erina never did tell Soma what she thought about his superior cooking. Her defeat had been left unsaid, an unspoken truth. “I-I’ll tell you if I win! I don’t think you understand the implication of this contest Soma. This is the final battle, it will decide once and for all which is better, passion patties or your faux passion cooking. Are you up to the challenge or not?”

Soma could only grin. “Heck yeah I’m up to the challenge. Especially if it means you finally admit it.”

Erina furrowed her brow, “F-fine!”

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At the Shokugeki Arena a particular Shokugeki was underway.

Erina and Alice laid on soft beds. They waited on Soma who was going back and forth fixing all the recipes he had. Ikumi and all of his friends had really gone out of their way to bring Soma all the ingredients to prepare passion cake, passion tacos, passion lasagna, passion pizza, passion steak, passion stew, passion rice, passion curry and everything else that was being made for the Passion War.

Alice for her part didn’t have to do anything. She had sent Ryou across the academy to buy every single passion product up, even the back stocks. There wasn’t a single passion patty left on campus and the students in the stands were all getting antsy from withdrawal.

“This is going to be quite the Shokugeki,” Megumi said while seated with Ryoko, Ikumi, and Yuki. Ryoko nodded, “It’s going to be a battle of real food versus junk food.” Yuki whined, “I just want some of those passion patties, Alice is hogging them all like the fat hog she is!” “Yuki!” Ikumi scolded, “We’re rooting for Soma remember?” Yuki giggled, “Oh yeah that’s right! Go Soma!”

Alice whined, “What is taking so loooong I want to eat! Ryou just feed me!” Ryou shook his head, “I am sorry m’lady, not until the contest begins.” Alice crossed her arms and humphed like a spoiled brat.

Finally all of Soma’s dishes were ready and the contest began!

Erina moaned as she ate the lasagna with her hands, eating like a wild boar in front of the whole school she let out lewd moans as each bite sent pleasure all through her body. “Mmmph! Soooo goood!” Erina crammed burgers and fries and ate and ate and ate. Alice was tearing open bags of passion patties and dumping the contents into her mouth, her chins jiggling.

As the girls ate they started to grow! Erina’s butt grew and grew her thighs spread out. Soma took the table and pushed it close to Erina so she could eat. Alice’s gut ballooned and ballooned, she rolled forward onto her stomach and started to feast looking like a pig at a trough. Alice’s gut lifted her up to the point her fat legs dangled in the air.

Soma’s food was so good, but it was also filling. Erina’s stomach was bloated to immensity, she felt so full and round like a big ball of lard. She was determined to win and as such let out big farts in front of the whole school *PRRRRRUMMMPT! PRRRRRT!* The school was surprised by Erina’s gaseous releases. “And I thought my farts were bad!” Yuki cried out as she watched Erina fart and eat with Megumi saying “Erina’s dedication to gluttony is actually kinda scary.”

Erina and Alice grew and grew and grew until the two became a pile of immoible lard. After each took their last bites they moaned, overly stuffed and overly full. “Oooh, so full, *URRRP!!*” Alice belched loudly and her eyes were squinted. Her voice even sounded deeper from all the chins she had gained. “Hah! Hoo! Hah! *PRRRRRRRRRRRRT!!!!!!*” Erina pants and farted so full she thought she might pop if she ate another bite.

Their beds activated and a scale display revealed their weights:

Alice Nakiri: 1,435
Erina Nakiri: 1,678

“Damnit!” Alice cried out and Erina could only smile under her food covered mouth.

Soma walked up to the massive bloated ball of Erina and asked, “Soooo...who has the better food?”

Erina heaved and breathed hard. She couldn’t move.

“You.”

The End.