You look around at the inside of the buffet. Sniffing the air, you admit in your mind the food smells a lot better than you thought it would and, upon closer inspection, looks better too. This seemed the optimal choice solely because you had no idea how large Rangiku's appetite had become and either way, it would be a lot easier on your wallet. Rangiku seems to go glassy eyed as she stares at the Yakitori, the soba, pizza, pancakes, brownies and sweet fries. An audible growl is heard from her stomach as she grabs a plate before you can say anything to her and she starts piling on whatever looks good. You eye the buffet line curiously, deciding to grab some thing for yourself, maybe see what takoyaki tastes like while you're here.
The two of you sit down at a table on the far side of the buffet, but relatively close to the entrance. Rangiku doesn't even take time to thank you for the meal before she's already stuffing her mouth. You watch as she devours her food with an almost abnormal speed, food disappearing at a rate you never would have expected from a human being. It's strange, but also rather arousing as you feel yourself blushing, watching her eat and taking advantage of the moment to stare at her huge breasts, that seem to only be covered by her provocatively open white school shirt.
As you bite into the firm, chewy skin of the takoyaki, wondering if they put anything else aside from octopus in here, you notice Rangiku is slowly starting to gain weight. She's already grown rather chubby, her face filling out a bit and her arms and legs look a bit softer than they did before. Her breasts seem a little larger and her slowly growing ass is causing her skirt to start to rise.
You're too distracted to finish eating your own food as you watch Rangiku stuff her gob, growing more and starting to spill out of her clothes. Buttons on her shirt begin to come undone as she gains more weight, growing softer and thicker. Her breasts have grown even larger, jiggling slightly as she continues to devour her food. She's even starting to eat faster, growing faster as well as pounds continue to pack on.
As you see her start to near the end of her meal, you get up and grab some more morsels for her. By the time you get back, carrying the first two plates first so you don't spill anything. The minute you set them on the table, Rangiku sets on them and starts stuffing the food down her mouth. You feel your heart race as you bring the rest of the food, watching Rangiku just stuff herself and fatten up, like a dream come true for you. Rangiku now clocks in at 600 lbs, her breasts sitting on the table and her butt making her skirt useless as her panties struggle to hold on. As you bring her more food, the gluttonous busty Shinigami notices a certain bulge in your pants. You're too distracted by her flab to notice a catty smile momentarily appear on her face before she happily takes the plates from you. As you sit down, considering your takoyaki must be chilled by this point, Rangiku stops eating for a moment, covering her mouth politely as she burps and smiles teasingly.
"You know, I'm glad you treated me to such a good meal. The only thing missing would be some nice sake to go along. Though...I wonder if I should treat you in some way~?" Rangiku says in a teasing tone.
You notice she's holding the chop sticks she was using for her soba noodles right in front of her huge, fat breasts. You feel your heart beat against your chest as you can't help but notice this small detail.
"What do you mean?" You ask, finding it hard to contain the nervous tone in your voice. Rangiku just keeps smiling, narrowing her eyes a bit, taking a second to stare at you before she answers.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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