Voluptuous Vacation Chapter 2

Kimi Nakamura was stuffed to the brim. Her once flat belly, which only had the slightest hint of softness when she arrived the week before, now looked like she had swallowed a beach ball, swollen and stretched to the very limit. This would be embarrassing any time, her bloated gut poking out of her entirely too tight pajamas, but the circumstances made it even worse.

This was not the late night reflection of a girl ready for sleep, embarrassed over a day of ridiculous self indulgence. No, this was the horrified realization of a girl who had only just eaten breakfast.

It was as if Kimi had been hooked into a feeding tube from the moment she arrived in Texas. Her host, Samantha Thompson, was the biggest glutton Kimi had ever seen. The buxom, busty blonde was always eating, her mindless consumption only ceasing when she slept (And Kimi swore she could see Sam making chewing motions in her sleep…) Kimi found herself following Sam’s eating habits, initially always out of courtesy, but eventually her own suppressed gluttony broke free and she stuffed herself to the brim. Her only consolation, she supposed, was the fact that her mother and brother had spent most of the week sight-seeing, not paying attention to her growing gut.

This morning had been no different than every other one for the past week. Kimi awoke to the smell of sizzling bacon, and when she managed to squeeze into her pajama pants and get down the stairs, she found a veritable feast waiting for her, a feast Sam was already greedily stuffing down her throat.

While Samantha’s father Henry was an executive in the NekoKnitting corporation, her mother Susan was a professional chef- and she made sure to test all of her dishes on her family. They were all large people, though the parents weren’t nearly as gluttonous as Sam, who was trying to fit three whole pancakes into her mouth at once as Kimi sat down at the table.

“So!” Sam exclaimed between chews. “I was gonna see my boyfriend later today, you wanna come?”

Kimi tensed up as she was about to shove the first fork full of bacon and eggs into her mouth.

“Uh… sure? I wouldn’t want to be a third wheel or anything like that, you don’t have to bring me along for everything!”

“Nah, it wouldn’t be anything like that!” Sam leaned in close to Kimi, whispering. “He’s into y’know, our thing! He loves helping out…” she winked at the last part.

Kimi was confused. After a few moments, she assumed it had something to do with their shared fashion interests. “Oh, well if that’s the case, I’d love to come!” She smiled as she began shoveling food into her mouth.

Her mind racing back to the present, Kimi once again found herself apprehensively standing in front of the scale. Gulping down her fear, she stepped up onto it.

179.5 Lbs

Kimi adjusted her glasses. That couldn’t be right. Realizing that it indeed wasn’t, and that she’d been gripping the bathroom counter, She stepped off the scale, and back onto it again.

181.2 Lbs

It was in fact worse. She had been relieving pressure from the scale by gripping the counter, not increasing it.

“Absolutely Impossible…” She whispered to herself, barely able to comprehend what she was seeing. Just one week previously, she had only weight one hundred and seventy nine pounds. She’d somehow put on twelve pounds in one week.

Her eyes darted back to the mirror, trying to make sense of the weight gain. Her belly was stuffed to the brim with the breakfast feast from earlier, but she hadn’t eaten twelve pounds worth of food. Walking closer, she began to notice details she hadn’t before, details that confirmed the fact that she was gaining weight.

Her pajamas had been growing tighter for a while, but she could see that they were starting to reach a breaking point. The seam that went down her pants legs were beginning to tear, revealing the slightest bit of her plump, meaty thighs. The lower half of her top had been unbuttoned nearly the entirely time she had been there, thanks to her constant feasting with Sam, but she noticed the top half was ready to burst, her breasts clearly having grown since her arrival. Just a few more pounds and those buttons would be weapons, ready to take out someone’s eye if they popped.

Before she could inspect the damage further, Kimi was horrified to have a pair of hands squeeze her breasts from behind. She expected it to be her mother, ready to chastise her about her weight gain, but when she turned around she was once again met with a face full of Sam’s enormous watermelon breasts.

“Stop hogging the mirror, Kimi… I’d like to admire my own progress, if you don’t mind!”~ Sam giggled, patting her full, flabby tummy.

“P-progress?” Kimi asked, confused.

“Yeah! I’m getting real close to my current goal of four hundred, passed three seventy five a couple days ago!” Sam laughed as she stepped on the scale herself. Kimi could hear it creak as she did.

378.4 Lbs

“Hmm… Was hoping for 380 at least. Liam’s gonna have to work a little harder tonight.” Sam whispered to herself.

“Y-you’re gaining weight… on purpose?!” Kimi asked, absolutely dumbfounded.

Sam looked a little embarrassed as she looked back at Kimi. “You’re... not? I assumed you were a feedee, just by how much you were trying to keep up with my eating! I uh, kinda thought we’ve been competing, I’ve never seen a girl eat as much as you!”

“N-no, I would never!” Kimi yelped, running past Sam out the bathroom. As she did, the unthinkable happened. The force of her jiggling meat running proved too much for the pajamas, tearing at the rear and thighs, multiple buttons popping off of her top as she ran to the guest room she was staying in.

Sam caught up with her in no time, seeing Kimi laying on the bed in tears, trying desperately to refit the top around her fat, wobbly breasts.

“I-I’m so sorry for assuming, I jus-” Sam was cut off before she could continue.

“No, I’m clearly just a fat, disgusting pig!” Kimi yelled, giving up on the top and attempting to wrap her arms around her chest in shame.

“You’re not fat, Kimi. This is fat.” Sam said, gripping and jiggling her belly.

“Yeah, but you want to be a fat cow, I don’t!” Kimi blurted out before putting her hands on her mouth in shock, realizing how mean she was being. As she did so, her breasts flopped onto her full tummy.

“Y-yeah, and what’s wrong with that?” Sam said, sitting on the bed with Kimi. “You’re a beautiful woman, Kimi. You’re larger than most, sure… b-but I’ve never seen a girl develop so well! Almost all of your fat goes to your breasts and butt! Most girls can only dream of that!”

“I’m supposed to lead a fashion company! Nekoknitting does not make plus size clothing!” Kimi yelled, trying to cover herself with a blanket.

“What? Oh, Kimi… Nobody told you why you were being sent over here, did they?”

“What?! I know why I’m over here! I’m here to see how the American branch of NekoKnitting operates, and I’m going to help launch the new product line over here! I can't do it when I'm a hog!”

“The new plus sized product line.” Sam said.

Kimi’s eyes went wide with realization. Her father had sent her over here because of her size. Was she supposed to be grateful, or was this some kind of horrid joke, shipping his cow of a daughter off to fatty America?

Sam could see the flurry of emotions on Kimi’s face, and leaned in towards her, putting her hand on Kimi’s bloated gut.

“Please take up my offer of coming with me to meet my boyfriend, Kimi. I think I-we can help you feel a little bit better about your body...”

…

Liam Larson stood waiting outside the entrance of the Bayside mall. He was short, with a head of long orange hair tied up into a ponytail behind his head. He wasn’t fat like Sam or Kimi, but he wasn't thin either, a pudgy muffin top protruding over a  pair of tight athletic shorts that gripped his wider than average rear. 

“Where is she…” he groaned, plopping his butt down on one of the mall benches. Sam mentioned something about a surprise the last time they spoke, telling him to make sure he had the budget to go “hog wild” in the food court. Liam’s mind raced with possibilities as he waited. The last time Sam had said something like that, she’d arrived in the tightest dress he’d ever seen, and forced him to fee-

His thoughts were cut off as the sound of an obnoxiously loud horn ripped through the parking lot. Looking up, he was met with the sight of Sam’s giant orange pickup truck swerving into (two) parking spots.

The massive girl stepped out and Liam’s mouth watered, his goddess made manifest. She was wearing an entirely too tight anime T-shirt he had bought her months before with the words “SUGOI DEKAI” written on them. It had fit her (relatively) well when he bought it, but now it was on the verge of bursting off of her, and likely would by the end of the day.

Now, all that was normal, Liam finding himself entranced by the sight of his gargantuan girlfriend. What broke him of that trance however, was the sight of the smaller, yet still sizable Asian girl sheepishly hiding behind her. She wasn’t quite as fat as Sam, but she was clearly on the way. His already watering mouth was turned red by a nosebleed.

“Well, I think we broke him.” Sam giggled, waddling up to her awestruck boyfriend.  “Liam, meet Kimi, she’s staying with me for a while!”

“Nice to meet you!” Kimi said, bowing respectfully.

“Y-you’re huge!” Liam blurted out, rather disrespectfully.

Kimi looked down in embarrassment, and Sam bopped Liam over the head.

“Rude! At least wait until she’s in a food coma to start saying stuff like that!” Sam whispered the last part.

“And uh, Kimi, met Liam! He’s my boyfriend and also… my feeder. Most of this is his masterwork!” She smiled, groping her breasts and patting her tummy.

She then looked at Kimi with a sincere smile. “I’d uh, like to have you take part in our usual date, if you wouldn’t mind? I know this sounds weird, but… think it’ll uh, help you get a new perspective on your body!”

“Wait, I get to feed her too?! Sam, I’ve only got so much mon-” Liam was bopped once more by Sam.

“I’m paying today, idiot…” She said through gritted teeth, still trying to retain the friendly smile towards Kimi.

Kimi was silent for a moment. She looked down at her breasts, which were draped in a flowery blouse. It was the only comfortable thing she had to wear. Similarly, she had the loosest skirt she owned wrapped around her waist. Sam had encouraged tight, form fitting clothing for the day, but Kimi wanted comfort.

“I… I’ll give it a try.” Kimi said with a shy smile, hands behind her waist.

After that moment, twelve pounds in one week would look like starvation for Kimiko Nakamura.

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It's been an entirely too long wait, but Voluptuous Vacation Chapter Two is finally here! 

I'll be going into details in a longer post later today, but I want to sincerely apologize for the drought in content this past month. If I've learned any lesson, it's to never say "Things are back on track!" or "Content will be steady again!"  because fate will laugh at you and throw a billion different things your way to prevent that.

-As for VV Chapter 2 itself, I hope you enjoyed it! Chapter 1 was somewhat of a prologue, but Chapter two gets more into the "meat" of the story, showing us where the rest of the story is headed. 

-Liam, another major character, makes his appearance! Now, you may be wondering "Hey, isn't he supposed to be in the new TRT Sweets?" Well, with everything going on in my life right now, TRT Sweets is on hold for now. (Again, I'll go more into detail about it in a post later!) I really wanted to use Liam in something though, so I put him in this story! 

Enjoy! I hope to have Chapter 3 to you soon!