Voluptuous Vacation Chapter 1

Hey guys! 

This week sees the beginning of Voluptuous Vacation, a text-based Donut Delinquent spinoff focusing on Kimi and her trip overseas, as mentioned in Chapter 1! This story will run semi-regularly for the entirety of Delinquent Volume 1, ending with Kimi's return to the main comic, a changed girl... 

Vacation will be a new perk for the Frisky Feline tier, alongside other features such as Donut Holes and eventually the New Thicker Treat Sweets. Every week should feature content from at least one of these features, RL events like this move I'm doing now notwithstanding. 

Speaking of which, the move has been rather... chaotic for me, plans getting delayed and thrown around, so unfortunately the hiatus for the main Delinquent comic may bleed into next week as well. If it does, I'll make a post announcing it this weekend. Hoping this will be over soon, and I can return to the full schedule! 

(P.S. If you're wondering about Gluttony Gals, I may have that be a spiritual sequel to this during Volume 2's life cycle!)

Enjoy!

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Chapter 1

Kimiko Nakamura shuffled in the small seat, the armrests biting into her wide, doughy hips and  thighs. “These seats get smaller every flight...” she grumbled, crossing her arms.

“They’re the same size, Miko… Your ass just keeps getting fatter.” Itachi Nakamura giggled, calling his big sister her least favorite nickname and poking her thighs.

“S-stop it!” She yelped, slapping Itachi’s hand away.

“He shouldn’t have said it that way, but he’s right.” said Hina, Kimi and Itachi’s rail-thin lingerie model mother. “That Lisbeth girl is turning you into a cow.”

Kimi pouted at her mother’s words, looking down at her body. Now, Kimi wasn’t fat. At least, not by her own standards. Yes, her breasts were absolutely immense cantaloupes, threatening to burst out of every top she wore… Yes, her hips, thighs and rear were so plump they snugly fit the chair, squishing up against the armrests.… She wasn’t fat, though! Her belly was still (relatively) flat! Kimi was just curvy…

The argument was a poor one, and she knew it. Even without a fat belly, she was overweight, if not obese by all standards.

Kimi sighed deeply. Her mother was right, her best friend Lisbeth was a horrible influence on Kimi’s waistline. The enormous, timid girl always seemed to have a hoard of sweets and treats surrounding her, sweets that Kimi rarely had the restraint to avoid.

“I-I’ll use this trip as a chance to break those habits! That’s right, when we head back I’ll fit in this seat comfortably!” Kimi said, swearing an oath to herself.

Hina laughed, as if privy to a joke Kimi wasn’t in on. “Sure, kid.”

Kimi was the heiress of the NekoKnitting fashion empire forged by her father, Hideo Nakamura. For the next two months she would be visiting the company’s American headquarters to get acquainted with the company’s biggest market. To keep up her education, she would be spending those two months at an American school with an executive’s daughter.

Now, Kimi was less than pleased about this situation. She wasn’t happy to be missing out on two months of her hard-won Student Council Presidential term, and she was even less happy to be away from Lisbeth. Her best friend may be a bad influence on her weight, but Kimi loved her dearly, and had left the timid girl an emotional wreck, trying to confess to the love of her life. She promised to call her the moment she got settled in...

“How much longer is this gonna be? I wanna call Li-” before she could finish her sentence, her stomach decided to do the absolute worst thing it could at that moment, groaning loudly with hunger. She turned red and buried her face in her hands. Both her mother and younger brother couldn’t help themselves from laughing...

Kimi just wanted this nightmare to be over.

…

Kimi was more than happy to give her legs relief from the tight seat, strutting out of the terminal as quickly as she could. Itachi needed to use the bathroom, so Kimi was given a brief reprieve from her family.

She was told to find their host in the food court. Much to her displeasure, it was an absolute madhouse, as they had landed around lunchtime. She had been told to look for a “big blonde girl”, but this was Texas. They were everywhere.

Much to her chagrin, her stomach started growling again as the intoxicating smell of fried fast food started filling her nose. She couldn’t find the girl she was looking for, so she decided to spend her time waiting in the line for a Sub sandwich shop. Not the most healthy place, but better than the grease pits that surrounded it...

“Well, you’re not ‘fat’ like Miss Nakamura told me, but you’re the only Asian girl I’ve seen all day, so…” said a female voice with a strong southern drawl.

Turning around, Kimi was met with a face full of breasts, almost twice the size of her own. If Kimi’s were cantaloupes, this girl had watermelons, tightly held to her chest by an American flag print bikini top. Looking up, she was met by a girl with a toothy grin and a mane of bright blonde hair, a color she’d only seen on the heads of the local Tachibana family back home.

“S-Samantha, I take it?” Kimi asked nervously, still in awe of the melons bulging in front of her face.

“Call me Sam! Nice to meet you, Miko!”

“Kimi, please…” Kimi mumbled, displeased at being addressed by her hated nickname.

“Huh, your mom said you liked Miko… Sorry, Kimi!” Sam laughed. “You in line for this crappy sub place? C’mon to my table, I’ve already got some good eatin’ for ya!”

As they walked to the table, Kimi got a better look at the rest of Sam’s body, and she grew even more shocked and surprised. She was the biggest woman Kimi had ever seen, just as fat as Lisbeth, but nearly a foot taller! She was absolutely shameless too, waddling around an airport in just a bikini top and a pair of small, tight shorts that seemed to show off even more of her jiggling bubble butt with every step.

The table was an absolute banquet of fast food decadence. Bacon double cheeseburgers to one side, piles of Chicken strips and nuggets to the other, separated by a mountain of French fries.

“I uh… was anticipatin’ a girl closer to my size, based on your Ma’s description…” Sam said sheepishly, scratching the back of her head.

Kimi cursed under her breath, increasingly angry at her mother’s less than subtle barbs at her size. Before she could politely decline the calorie-laden feast however, her other nemesis- her hungry stomach, started to hungrily groan once more.

“I-I’ll have a little, I suppose…” She said, making her way down to the table.

Kimi watched Sam ravenously attack a massive cheeseburger, sauce dripping down onto her breasts. Kimi almost couldn’t believe this was real, the girl in front of her was such a blatant American stereotype. She half-expected a bald eagle to fly down and perch on Sam’s shoulder. Kimi herself placed a few napkins on her lap and bust, not wanting to ruin the dress she was wearing as she gingerly picked up a burger of her own.

“So! I can’t- hmph wait to show you -umph around, Kimi! You’re gonna-nomph love it here in Texas!” Sam said between bites, already scarfing chicken strips down her throat before Kimi had taken two bites of her own burger.

“I…I’m sure I’ll enjoy it.” Kimi said between bites of her own burger, finding it more delicious than she expected, picking up the pace of her own eating with each bite.

“I’ll hmph make sure you’re right at home at school -umph too! I’m the -mumph head of the cheer squad, so I’m kind of a -omph big deal there.” Sam mumbled through bites, continuing to assault the food in front of her.

“I’m the Student Council Presi- hmph President at my own school, so I suppose that- umph puts us on a similar level, then?” Kimi said, her own words starting to be blurred by her meal. Kimi didn’t know if it was the food or just how hungry she was following a flight across the Pacific, but she was absolutely ravenous, and was starting to look as beastly as Sam as she devoured her second burger.

Of course, this was a familiar situation for Kimi, something that might have subconsciously brought her comfort in this new environment. Sitting opposite an enormous fat girl, slowly being hypnotized into stuffing her own face silly.

Without realizing it, the napkins had slid off of her bust, and sauce had begun dripping onto her clean white dress. The belt around her waist began to grow tighter as well as she finished the burger and stuffed a wad of fries into her mouth… Unfortunately, this is when her Mother and brother found her.

“Decided to start feeding your fat face before finding us, huh?” Hina said mockingly as she approached with Itachi in tow.

I’m sorry Ma’am, I found her first and sat down to eat, not thinkin’ about y’all!” Sam said apologetically, standing up to greet the elder Nakamura.

Hina stood completely aghast at the girl in front of her, Hina’s definition of “fat” completely shattering with every wobble of Sam’s basketball-sized breasts.

“Th-that’s quite alright, miss Thompson… I-if you are all finished up, could we head to your vehicle?” Hina said, stuttering.

“Oh my god, if Kimi’s a cow then this chick’s a whale!” Itachi blurted out.

At this, Sam turned beet red, her cheery appearance withering away. She was still a big woman, but such an insult seemed to make Sam shrink. She even tried to cover her stomach and breasts with her arms, to little avail, of course.

“Shut up, Itachi!” Kimi stood up, seeing Sam’s mood change. Itachi stuck his tongue out at Kimi. Hina too, shushed Itachi, her manners overriding her own poor taste.

“L-let’s all head to the car, We wouldn’t want to be late...” Sam stuttered. “Will you help me clean this all up, Kimi?”

“Oh, yes, let me help…” Kimi said, moving to help Sam. “Thanks for the meal, by the way.”

“There’s definitely more where that came from!” Sam smiled and winked, whispering the last bit to Kimi.

“G-great…” said Kimi sheepishly. In the back of her mind, she wondered what Lisbeth would think of Sam. She’d likely be terrified of her personality, but she was confident the two of them combined would likely eat this food court empty.

Of course, Kimi would never admit she likely would join them in doing so...