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Rin and Tina had been thinking about visiting Nono for some time, especially after she had sent out an invitation for the both of them. Nono was a quiet, sweet girl, one who barely had any presence, so much so that she could even seem to vanish from sight and no one would realize she was gone until she eventually returned, and never think she had left in the first place. Nonetheless, she also happened to be the lone disciple of the Gourmet Living Legend Setsuno, which ultimately meant that Nono's talents in the kitchen were nothing less but of the highest caliber. Nono's cooking must have been something that would only be comparable to chefs who had dedicated every second of every minute of their lives to their passion of culinary creations. Of course, Rin could only make assumptions about all of this. She had never actually eaten anything that Nono had ever made before. Neither had Tina, but as a dedicated reporter, she was more than happy to offer her appetite to find herself a news story to make about Nono and her amazing menu.

"So is this the place?" Tina asked Rin, "You're the hunter, so you should know a lot better about these things, don't you?"

"I think this is it. This is where the address had led us to. And I'm pretty sure the GPS on this thing," Rin said, holding up the wrist-worn device she used to subdue monsters with perfume, "Isn't malfunctioning either."

"Are you sure that was really a GPS on that thing? Looked more like some kind of weird graph to me when you showed me it."

"Trust me, this thing has a lot of different functions. Anyway, this really should be the place. Why do you have to question it so much? I know, I know, you're a news reporter, but still."

"I mean, just look at it!" Tina proclaimed in her own defense.

Nono's house was rather odd-looking, Rin would have to give the other woman that much, as obnoxious and overbearing as she could sometimes be. Nono's home was rather large and puffy-looking, like a massive marshmallow, with holes dug into it to allow windows and a door, but it seemed to swell and throb with a breath-like consistency. When they approached it, they could smell a sort of weird, meaty scent arising from the 'house', if it really was a house to begin with. Rin touched it and pulled her hand away almost immediately. She realized that it was coated in sweat. It was practically oozing with the stuff. Rin looked at Tina and made a disgusted sort of face, which frightened Tina all the more about entering the place. Rin shook her head. This had to be the place, though, and there was a door, so there was nothing they could really do except go inside. Rin knocked on the door, rapping her knuckle against it. She was careful not to let more of the blob-house's perspiration got onto her skin.

They could hear heavy footfalls approaching the door from the other side. "Co...huff...coming..."

The door opened, and a fat and heavy gut, barely covered by the meager apron draped over it, came thrusting itself out into the doorway. Said gut belonged to Nono herself, whose massively heavy and swollen jowls lifted only slightly when she saw the pair. Clearly she was trying to smile, but with so much face-fat blocking the way, her grin could only come off looking half-hearted. She was immensely obese though, that much was clear, and it was effects that she was experiencing all over her short body. Her arms were forced to somewhat stick out to her sides because there was just so much fat in the way of her hands and her hips, especially when she had love-handles thicker than tires wrapped around her waistline. Every roll, every bulge, every curve, every contour was easily visible through the thin shirt and pants that Nono wore, making her look rather doughy and unbalanced, like piles of rolls tossed on top of each other. Doughy fingers, thick as sausages, gripped onto the door handle, while her other hand was still holding onto a spatula, proving that she was in the middle of cooking something already. A slight film of sweat coating her thick, cherubic face showed how much it exhausted her to do said cooking, as well. She looked like she could have weighed somewhere in between the late 300s to early 400s in terms of weight. Rin and Tina looked at each other, shocked to the point of silence.

"Nono...?" Rin asked.

"In...in the flesh." Nono replied, and then she hiccuped. She chuckled, her voice notably deeper with all of the fat pressing around her throat. "Would you two like to come in? I was just preparing this for you...a nice meal, for the both of you to try."

"What's up with your house?" Tina asked.

"It's a 'Ditto-House', Capture Level 42." Nono explained as she continued to huff and puff. She turned around to waddle back into the kitchen, exposing her enormous, chunky rear-end, stretching her pants until they were skin-tight across her backside. "It alters it's appearance...to better fit the home owner...as well as it copies them...in some ways..."

"Oh...I-I see...I'm sorry..." Tina hung her head.

"It's alright...Lady Setsuno...said that this place would be good for me...although I never understood what she meant, until I started learning how to cook under her tutoring."

Tina and Rin stepped inside of the house, only for the both of them to be suddenly struck, nay, assaulted by the nostrils, with the most delicious scent that either of them could have ever hoped to whiff before. Somehow they didn't even manage to smell it until coming inside of the house, but it was there, and they started to salivate against their own wills. That was the power of the aroma alone of the meal that Nono was preparing for her two skinny guests.

"Wow...this smell...what are you making?" Tina asked the chubby Nono as they followed her deeper into the house. The smell seemed to permeate every inch of the interior, resonating there, lingering there, allowing itself to be inhaled so that it could fill the lungs of the two hungry, skinnier women.

"You'll find out soon." Nono let out a husky chuckle and she placed one hand upon her stomach, rubbing it gently through her apron. She was very full already after helping herself to more than a number of little snacks in between her cooking, but that didn't mean she was necessarily full from them yet. She could always go for more, and more, and more. She was a bonafide glutton now, that much was the truth. She didn't know how chefs like Setsuno managed to keep themselves so thin when they created food that people have been known to kill for. Nono still seemed to be considered an excellent chef, though, so she was glad that her weight didn't seem to dissuade Setsuno from continuing to teach her. The dish she was preparing for Tina and Rin to try for her was a very special one, a recipe directly from Setsuno's own cookbook. Nono had allowed that food to get her to the size she currently was, this big, blubbery, fattening blob, and she honestly couldn't have been more satisfied with herself. She certainly looked like a better chef now, a skinny chef was sort of a suspicious thing, she'd grown up believing. If she got even bigger, that wouldn't be worse after all. Nono was breathing through her nostrils when she arrived in the kitchen. She motioned for Rin and Tina to take their seats at the table, where they could wait for her to bring out the meal for them. It was almost done, she assured them.

"So what is this dish called? How is it made? what are the ingredients to preparing it? Would you say this was a recipe passed down to you by Setsuno herself?"

Tina continued to blather on with her typical news reporter questions as Nono bent over the stove, which had since become masked behind a white cloud of thick, blinding steam. Her enormous, fleshy rump jutted high into the air behind her, a pair of pillowy and well-padded mountains sitting side by side, rocking slowly back and forth as she jiggled them. Rin gulped. In a word full of as much delicious food as theirs, she had seen her fair share of fatties in the past, people who had let their lust for eating get the better of them. She could only imagine what sort of dishes had transformed the diminutive and otherwise unimpressive Nono into this large and bountiful woman, a beautiful blob who seemed to enjoy carrying her weight as much as she enjoyed adding to it with her feasting. Whatever this meal was going to be, Rin suspected it would be something very heavy. Despite how heavenly the aroma might have been, she would not be tempted to eat more than her fill. The temptation would be strong, though, she could already imagine.

Still panting heavily, Nono waddled her way over toward the dining table, carrying a steaming pot along with her. She was careful to keep her hands inside of her oven mitts as she cautiously lowered the pot down on top of the table mat at the center, right in between Rin and Tina. The drool was flowing like waterfall rapids out of Rin's and Tina's mouths as they stared at the pot, desperate as they were to hurry and find out what was inside for them. Nono waved away the steam and she used a special fan to wipe away what else smoke was still blocking her path. She wanted to start feeding her two guests right away.

"Whoa..." Rin's eyes bulged. "What is this?"

Nono smirked. She reached inside with a pair of tongs and began to remove some of the food. It was a plump, red creature, like a cross between a pig and a lobster. Nono placed one onto each of Tina's and Rin's plates, nodding to both of them. They were called Hamsters, in fact, a very rare crustacean species that mainly inhabited a small coral reef a few hundred miles off of the coast of a small island in the center of the eastern oceans, so it was difficult to find them. They were hardly dangerous at all, but the difficulty of locating them offered them a very high capture level. Rin had had Hamster before, so she thought it was odd that this would be the big dish that Nono was preparing. She cut open the outside body, which had become soft and tender, and she could see all of that hot, juicy meat inside. Tina instead decided to save the obvious best for last, going for what meat was contained inside of the claws and legs.

Nono smiled to herself, chubby jowls lifting. She was happy to see these two eating so much. They must have been quite starved, which is what she had been hoping for, just in case they really did come here to visit upon receiving her invitation. This was not the dish that Setsuno had taught her. In fact, the so-called recipe was actually several dishes, a full five-course meal, complete with dessert as well. She would make sure they ate all of it. It was her first time making it that Nono had ended up becoming this large, and she had later discovered she'd missed several important ingredients. If she tried it now, with these two women, she could only imagine what would happen to them.

The Hamsters were gobbled up rather swiftly by the starving tender white meat inside of their claws and their cooked bodies were already considered high-class by the standards of most modernized societies, so to be able to eat so much of it for free, when typically it could run up a hefty bill so high that it required loans just to pay, was certainly a treat for the two women. Nonetheless, they found themselves eating everything that they could. It did not take long before the entire pot was emptied out, all of the Hamster shells hastily discarded. Rin's and Tina's bellies were big and bulging, tightening their shirts around their abdomens. Rin hiccuped and she belched as she placed one hand upon her gut. She'd never been this big in all of her time she could remember working at the animal-fighting arena. Tina was not very much accustomed to so much eating either; a few buttons on her suit had already popped off, exposing the undershirt she wore underneath. She sank back into her seat and continued hiccuping to herself. She was too full to even speak.

Nono did not relent in bringing out the next course however. She retrieved the next dish. It was a pasta dish, special noodles rolled by the great kongs of the frozen hell mountains, using a special kind of wheat that only grows in sub-zero temperatures, and it creates a pasta that has a fluffy, airy texture and taste. She had doused it in a cheese sauce, using several different cheese from all around the world, finally topping it with some deep-sea garlic and cloud-nine basil leaves. Of course, there was no way they could conceivably turn down this dish either. Tina was the first one to dig in, the sauce flying around as she scooped the pasta onto her plate, slurping it up in massive forkfuls, her jaws working overtime to chew it all up. Rin struggled a little more, already worn out from the previous stuffing, but she still pressed on anyway. The cheese sauce was delectable, a strong flavor but not unpleasant or overwhelming, while the pasta itself went down so easily she might as well have been breathing air. They filled their giant bowls with all of the pasta they could manage to get for themselves. Tina and Rin ate more and more and more, their bellies rapidly expanding larger and tighter, rounder and bigger. It didn't take long before that tightness began to devolve into softness, which coated their entire bodies. They began growing bigger right before Nono's very eyes. She was pleased with this.

More they ate, the bigger they became, they were swelling up all over, they were getting fatter and fatter. So much food entered their burgeoning bellies. Thicker and chunkier they became. Sleeves tore open, skirts ripped down the sides, shirts burst and buttons popped. More and more blubber piled onto their billowing frames all over their bodies. Tina's face became thicker, a double-chin and fat jowls producing, as she gulped down some of the dressing-drenched salad Nono placed in front of her. Rin was becoming much curvier, developing a kind of hourglass shape for herself. She was literally oozing out of her robes as her bubbling fat came to pour through every possible gap that they could find. Bigger, bigger, bigger, fatter, fatter, fatter. The two of them couldn't stop. They ate the salad, the second meat dish, the soup full of delicious vegetables, and lastly, there was the cake, a massive, glaze blob of chocolate, sugar and sheer fatness. They dug into it like frenzied animals, wanting nothing more than to feed their temporary hunger as their bellies became impossibly huge, likely to remain such a way forever.

"Ugh...urp...oof...mm...mmph...more...more..." Tina was shoveling bread down her throat like a ravenous demon. She just wanted more and more.

Nono slapped her ladle onto the table, creating a loud sound that snapped both now-obese woman out of their reverie. They both blinked and looked around, wiping down their faces and cleaning themselves off.

"Oh, my...I ate...so much..." Tina huffed, the last button on her dress popping off, opening her suit and letting her massive, pale gut flop down on top of her lap.

"Ohhh...me too..." Rin licked her lips, wiping away the stray salt and sauce. She felt like she could burst from the poke of a pin.

Nono was happy to send them waddling off in their separate ways, pleased to have obtained such useful information about her recipe. She would need to keep working at it to make it even better, tastier, bigger and more fulfilling. The next time she served it to someone, by the time they finished it all, they would end up so huge that they wouldn't be able to walk until they digested it all. Rin and Tina must have both weighed over 300 pounds each, maybe 350 pounds even at the most, it was her guess. Their humongous butts bounced and wobbled with every slow, prodding step they took, inner-thighs constantly shifting and rolling over one another.

When Rin returned home, her husband Toriko was not exactly upset with what he found. He was a man who, being rather large and muscular himself, was certainly more than capable of appreciating the extra cushioning his wife had suddenly gained. Sure, he had his questions, and now he needed to get even more food to support both his and his wife's equally massive appetites, but that extra cushion for the pushin' was nothing he could ever conceivably complain about. Rin, having Toriko's strong hands digging deep into the folds of her squishy love-handles, could not have been more pleased with this result. She didn't mind being fat at all if it made her love life with her lover all the more lovely, as it were.

Tina, unfortunately, had no man at home to gush over all of her new curves. Instead, she could only return to her job, where she discovered that her ass did not exactly fit inside of her seat like it used to. In fact, it was rather snug, too snug, and she found it was very much uncomfortable. Tina groaned into her fat hands; she was going to have to get a new outfit, a new chair, and new underwear to fit over her bigger body.

And then she'd need to buy a bigger fridge for all of the food she was going to need to keep said bigger body well-fed.

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Rin and Tina had been thinking about visiting Nono for some time, especially after she had sent out an invitation for the both of them. Nono was a quiet, sweet girl, one who barely had any presence, so much so that she could even seem to vanish from sight and no one would realize she was gone until she eventually returned, and never think she had left in the first place. Nonetheless, she also happened to be the lone disciple of the Gourmet Living Legend Setsuno, which ultimately meant that Nono's talents in the kitchen were nothing less but of the highest caliber. Nono's cooking must have been something that would only be comparable to chefs who had dedicated every second of every minute of their lives to their passion of culinary creations. Of course, Rin could only make assumptions about all of this. She had never actually eaten anything that Nono had ever made before. Neither had Tina, but as a dedicated reporter, she was more than happy to offer her appetite to find herself a news story to make about Nono and her amazing menu.

"So is this the place?" Tina asked Rin, "You're the hunter, so you should know a lot better about these things, don't you?"

"I think this is it. This is where the address had led us to. And I'm pretty sure the GPS on this thing," Rin said, holding up the wrist-worn device she used to subdue monsters with perfume, "Isn't malfunctioning either."

"Are you sure that was really a GPS on that thing? Looked more like some kind of weird graph to me when you showed me it."

"Trust me, this thing has a lot of different functions. Anyway, this really should be the place. Why do you have to question it so much? I know, I know, you're a news reporter, but still."

"I mean, just look at it!" Tina proclaimed in her own defense.

Nono's house was rather odd-looking, Rin would have to give the other woman that much, as obnoxious and overbearing as she could sometimes be. Nono's home was rather large and puffy-looking, like a massive marshmallow, with holes dug into it to allow windows and a door, but it seemed to swell and throb with a breath-like consistency. When they approached it, they could smell a sort of weird, meaty scent arising from the 'house', if it really was a house to begin with. Rin touched it and pulled her hand away almost immediately. She realized that it was coated in sweat. It was practically oozing with the stuff. Rin looked at Tina and made a disgusted sort of face, which frightened Tina all the more about entering the place. Rin shook her head. This had to be the place, though, and there was a door, so there was nothing they could really do except go inside. Rin knocked on the door, rapping her knuckle against it. She was careful not to let more of the blob-house's perspiration got onto her skin.

They could hear heavy footfalls approaching the door from the other side. "Co...huff...coming..."

The door opened, and a fat and heavy gut, barely covered by the meager apron draped over it, came thrusting itself out into the doorway. Said gut belonged to Nono herself, whose massively heavy and swollen jowls lifted only slightly when she saw the pair. Clearly she was trying to smile, but with so much face-fat blocking the way, her grin could only come off looking half-hearted. She was immensely obese though, that much was clear, and it was effects that she was experiencing all over her short body. Her arms were forced to somewhat stick out to her sides because there was just so much fat in the way of her hands and her hips, especially when she had love-handles thicker than tires wrapped around her waistline. Every roll, every bulge, every curve, every contour was easily visible through the thin shirt and pants that Nono wore, making her look rather doughy and unbalanced, like piles of rolls tossed on top of each other. Doughy fingers, thick as sausages, gripped onto the door handle, while her other hand was still holding onto a spatula, proving that she was in the middle of cooking something already. A slight film of sweat coating her thick, cherubic face showed how much it exhausted her to do said cooking, as well. She looked like she could have weighed somewhere in between the late 300s to early 400s in terms of weight. Rin and Tina looked at each other, shocked to the point of silence.

"Nono...?" Rin asked.

"In...in the flesh." Nono replied, and then she hiccuped. She chuckled, her voice notably deeper with all of the fat pressing around her throat. "Would you two like to come in? I was just preparing this for you...a nice meal, for the both of you to try."

"What's up with your house?" Tina asked.

"It's a 'Ditto-House', Capture Level 42." Nono explained as she continued to huff and puff. She turned around to waddle back into the kitchen, exposing her enormous, chunky rear-end, stretching her pants until they were skin-tight across her backside. "It alters it's appearance...to better fit the home owner...as well as it copies them...in some ways..."

"Oh...I-I see...I'm sorry..." Tina hung her head.

"It's alright...Lady Setsuno...said that this place would be good for me...although I never understood what she meant, until I started learning how to cook under her tutoring."

Tina and Rin stepped inside of the house, only for the both of them to be suddenly struck, nay, assaulted by the nostrils, with the most delicious scent that either of them could have ever hoped to whiff before. Somehow they didn't even manage to smell it until coming inside of the house, but it was there, and they started to salivate against their own wills. That was the power of the aroma alone of the meal that Nono was preparing for her two skinny guests.

"Wow...this smell...what are you making?" Tina asked the chubby Nono as they followed her deeper into the house. The smell seemed to permeate every inch of the interior, resonating there, lingering there, allowing itself to be inhaled so that it could fill the lungs of the two hungry, skinnier women.

"You'll find out soon." Nono let out a husky chuckle and she placed one hand upon her stomach, rubbing it gently through her apron. She was very full already after helping herself to more than a number of little snacks in between her cooking, but that didn't mean she was necessarily full from them yet. She could always go for more, and more, and more. She was a bonafide glutton now, that much was the truth. She didn't know how chefs like Setsuno managed to keep themselves so thin when they created food that people have been known to kill for. Nono still seemed to be considered an excellent chef, though, so she was glad that her weight didn't seem to dissuade Setsuno from continuing to teach her. The dish she was preparing for Tina and Rin to try for her was a very special one, a recipe directly from Setsuno's own cookbook. Nono had allowed that food to get her to the size she currently was, this big, blubbery, fattening blob, and she honestly couldn't have been more satisfied with herself. She certainly looked like a better chef now, a skinny chef was sort of a suspicious thing, she'd grown up believing. If she got even bigger, that wouldn't be worse after all. Nono was breathing through her nostrils when she arrived in the kitchen. She motioned for Rin and Tina to take their seats at the table, where they could wait for her to bring out the meal for them. It was almost done, she assured them.

"So what is this dish called? How is it made? what are the ingredients to preparing it? Would you say this was a recipe passed down to you by Setsuno herself?"

Tina continued to blather on with her typical news reporter questions as Nono bent over the stove, which had since become masked behind a white cloud of thick, blinding steam. Her enormous, fleshy rump jutted high into the air behind her, a pair of pillowy and well-padded mountains sitting side by side, rocking slowly back and forth as she jiggled them. Rin gulped. In a word full of as much delicious food as theirs, she had seen her fair share of fatties in the past, people who had let their lust for eating get the better of them. She could only imagine what sort of dishes had transformed the diminutive and otherwise unimpressive Nono into this large and bountiful woman, a beautiful blob who seemed to enjoy carrying her weight as much as she enjoyed adding to it with her feasting. Whatever this meal was going to be, Rin suspected it would be something very heavy. Despite how heavenly the aroma might have been, she would not be tempted to eat more than her fill. The temptation would be strong, though, she could already imagine.

Still panting heavily, Nono waddled her way over toward the dining table, carrying a steaming pot along with her. She was careful to keep her hands inside of her oven mitts as she cautiously lowered the pot down on top of the table mat at the center, right in between Rin and Tina. The drool was flowing like waterfall rapids out of Rin's and Tina's mouths as they stared at the pot, desperate as they were to hurry and find out what was inside for them. Nono waved away the steam and she used a special fan to wipe away what else smoke was still blocking her path. She wanted to start feeding her two guests right away.

"Whoa..." Rin's eyes bulged. "What is this?"

Nono smirked. She reached inside with a pair of tongs and began to remove some of the food. It was a plump, red creature, like a cross between a pig and a lobster. Nono placed one onto each of Tina's and Rin's plates, nodding to both of them. They were called Hamsters, in fact, a very rare crustacean species that mainly inhabited a small coral reef a few hundred miles off of the coast of a small island in the center of the eastern oceans, so it was difficult to find them. They were hardly dangerous at all, but the difficulty of locating them offered them a very high capture level. Rin had had Hamster before, so she thought it was odd that this would be the big dish that Nono was preparing. She cut open the outside body, which had become soft and tender, and she could see all of that hot, juicy meat inside. Tina instead decided to save the obvious best for last, going for what meat was contained inside of the claws and legs.

Nono smiled to herself, chubby jowls lifting. She was happy to see these two eating so much. They must have been quite starved, which is what she had been hoping for, just in case they really did come here to visit upon receiving her invitation. This was not the dish that Setsuno had taught her. In fact, the so-called recipe was actually several dishes, a full five-course meal, complete with dessert as well. She would make sure they ate all of it. It was her first time making it that Nono had ended up becoming this large, and she had later discovered she'd missed several important ingredients. If she tried it now, with these two women, she could only imagine what would happen to them.

The Hamsters were gobbled up rather swiftly by the starving tender white meat inside of their claws and their cooked bodies were already considered high-class by the standards of most modernized societies, so to be able to eat so much of it for free, when typically it could run up a hefty bill so high that it required loans just to pay, was certainly a treat for the two women. Nonetheless, they found themselves eating everything that they could. It did not take long before the entire pot was emptied out, all of the Hamster shells hastily discarded. Rin's and Tina's bellies were big and bulging, tightening their shirts around their abdomens. Rin hiccuped and she belched as she placed one hand upon her gut. She'd never been this big in all of her time she could remember working at the animal-fighting arena. Tina was not very much accustomed to so much eating either; a few buttons on her suit had already popped off, exposing the undershirt she wore underneath. She sank back into her seat and continued hiccuping to herself. She was too full to even speak.

Nono did not relent in bringing out the next course however. She retrieved the next dish. It was a pasta dish, special noodles rolled by the great kongs of the frozen hell mountains, using a special kind of wheat that only grows in sub-zero temperatures, and it creates a pasta that has a fluffy, airy texture and taste. She had doused it in a cheese sauce, using several different cheese from all around the world, finally topping it with some deep-sea garlic and cloud-nine basil leaves. Of course, there was no way they could conceivably turn down this dish either. Tina was the first one to dig in, the sauce flying around as she scooped the pasta onto her plate, slurping it up in massive forkfuls, her jaws working overtime to chew it all up. Rin struggled a little more, already worn out from the previous stuffing, but she still pressed on anyway. The cheese sauce was delectable, a strong flavor but not unpleasant or overwhelming, while the pasta itself went down so easily she might as well have been breathing air. They filled their giant bowls with all of the pasta they could manage to get for themselves. Tina and Rin ate more and more and more, their bellies rapidly expanding larger and tighter, rounder and bigger. It didn't take long before that tightness began to devolve into softness, which coated their entire bodies. They began growing bigger right before Nono's very eyes. She was pleased with this.

More they ate, the bigger they became, they were swelling up all over, they were getting fatter and fatter. So much food entered their burgeoning bellies. Thicker and chunkier they became. Sleeves tore open, skirts ripped down the sides, shirts burst and buttons popped. More and more blubber piled onto their billowing frames all over their bodies. Tina's face became thicker, a double-chin and fat jowls producing, as she gulped down some of the dressing-drenched salad Nono placed in front of her. Rin was becoming much curvier, developing a kind of hourglass shape for herself. She was literally oozing out of her robes as her bubbling fat came to pour through every possible gap that they could find. Bigger, bigger, bigger, fatter, fatter, fatter. The two of them couldn't stop. They ate the salad, the second meat dish, the soup full of delicious vegetables, and lastly, there was the cake, a massive, glaze blob of chocolate, sugar and sheer fatness. They dug into it like frenzied animals, wanting nothing more than to feed their temporary hunger as their bellies became impossibly huge, likely to remain such a way forever.

"Ugh...urp...oof...mm...mmph...more...more..." Tina was shoveling bread down her throat like a ravenous demon. She just wanted more and more.

Nono slapped her ladle onto the table, creating a loud sound that snapped both now-obese woman out of their reverie. They both blinked and looked around, wiping down their faces and cleaning themselves off.

"Oh, my...I ate...so much..." Tina huffed, the last button on her dress popping off, opening her suit and letting her massive, pale gut flop down on top of her lap.

"Ohhh...me too..." Rin licked her lips, wiping away the stray salt and sauce. She felt like she could burst from the poke of a pin.

Nono was happy to send them waddling off in their separate ways, pleased to have obtained such useful information about her recipe. She would need to keep working at it to make it even better, tastier, bigger and more fulfilling. The next time she served it to someone, by the time they finished it all, they would end up so huge that they wouldn't be able to walk until they digested it all. Rin and Tina must have both weighed over 300 pounds each, maybe 350 pounds even at the most, it was her guess. Their humongous butts bounced and wobbled with every slow, prodding step they took, inner-thighs constantly shifting and rolling over one another.

When Rin returned home, her husband Toriko was not exactly upset with what he found. He was a man who, being rather large and muscular himself, was certainly more than capable of appreciating the extra cushioning his wife had suddenly gained. Sure, he had his questions, and now he needed to get even more food to support both his and his wife's equally massive appetites, but that extra cushion for the pushin' was nothing he could ever conceivably complain about. Rin, having Toriko's strong hands digging deep into the folds of her squishy love-handles, could not have been more pleased with this result. She didn't mind being fat at all if it made her love life with her lover all the more lovely, as it were.

Tina, unfortunately, had no man at home to gush over all of her new curves. Instead, she could only return to her job, where she discovered that her ass did not exactly fit inside of her seat like it used to. In fact, it was rather snug, too snug, and she found it was very much uncomfortable. Tina groaned into her fat hands; she was going to have to get a new outfit, a new chair, and new underwear to fit over her bigger body.

And then she'd need to buy a bigger fridge for all of the food she was going to need to keep said bigger body well-fed.