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Sumo Training Story - Chapter 11

The years passed in Akasen, and with them, Nayako's transformation reached unimaginable heights. From the moment she married Leylae, their union symbolized a new era for the Yellow House. They were inseparable, sharing not only their love but also an insatiable passion for food and weight gain.

The first decades after the Yellow Party saw Nayako fully dedicate herself to her role as a champion. Sumptuous meals and banquets held in her honor became increasingly frequent. Each event was another opportunity for Nayako to prove her dominance, not only through strength but also by her ability to consume astronomical quantities of food. Her belly, already prominent, quickly became the most imposing part of her body, surpassing even the wildest predictions.

At each banquet, feeders gathered around her, offering rich and varied dishes filled with juicy meats, creamy sauces, and decadent desserts. Nayako savored every bite, feeling her stomach stretch more and more. As the years passed, her entire body followed this expansion. Her belly became so vast that it constantly rested on her thighs, spreading out until it touched the ground when she sat. Her breasts, heavy and voluminous, seemed almost swallowed up by the mass of her belly, while her hips broadened, supporting this colossal weight without faltering.

Leylae, always by her side, had become a central figure in the Yellow House. Her body had also evolved, though differently. Her pear-shaped figure had expanded over the years, with her thighs and hips reaching impressive dimensions. However, it was always Nayako who captured the attention, her belly dominating all the space around her. The rare moments when she needed to move were done with majestic slowness, using her yellow powers to temporarily lighten her weight and allow her to walk. The rest of the time, she was content to remain seated or lying down, savoring the countless dishes brought by the feeders.

Nalyka, their daughter, also grew up under this influence. From a young age, she was fed with rare devotion, her mother personally ensuring that her belly became as imposing as possible. By the age of 18, she had already surpassed the weight Nayako had mid-career. Nalyka, inheriting Leylae's pear-shaped physique, carried most of her weight in her hips and thighs. As she grew, she became almost as massive as her mother, if not more in some proportions. Her buttocks and thighs had become so wide that moving was difficult, except by rolling or using her powers to lighten her weight.

By the end of Year 400, Nayako had become a mythical figure in the Yellow House. Her weight reached unprecedented heights, and her size was such that she literally filled the rooms she occupied. The walls of her home had to be widened, and the furniture reinforced, but even that was no longer enough. She could no longer leave her home without massive assistance. Yet, despite this immobility, she remained unassailable. Her strength, presence, and appetite were legendary.

The Yellow House itself had evolved to accommodate the presence of these gigantic women. Banquet halls were enlarged, tables reinforced, and special platforms were installed so that Nayako could be moved if necessary. But more than anything, it was the respect and admiration that the other members of the House had for her that marked her reign.

The years passed, and Nayako continued to devour everything before her. Every bite was a triumph, every meal a step closer to total domination. She knew that as long as she continued to grow, no one could dethrone her. And in this era of expansion, she found a peace and satisfaction that went far beyond mere sumo victories. She had become a living legend, a symbol of the insatiable power of the Yellow House.

At the twilight of Year 420, as Nayako gazed at her own reflection in the immense mirrors of her home, she knew her reign was secure. No opponent could ever surpass her, neither in strength nor in mass. And as she closed her eyes, she smiled, knowing that the next generation, represented by Nalyka, would continue to perpetuate this era of opulence and greatness.

THE END. (for the main story at least c: )

Sumo Training Story - Chapter 11

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