"Ahhhh!"

Sayaka let out a yawn as she awoke. She shifted her bulky body in her bed; the bed slightly creaking with her weight. The blunette rose out of bed.

Today was a special day. Almost two years had passed since her confession. Now, the girl would be experiencing high school.

Still clad in too-tight blue pajamas, she entered her roommate's room.

"Kyoko, it's morning. Wake up." she said.

The redhead mumbled and pulled the blanket over her head. Sayaka continued what had become a morning ritual. She threw the sheets off her friend and shook her awake. Alongside her, Kyoko had also gained an amount of weight. The 240 lb. girl had plenty of shape to be shaken by the other.

"Urgh, just let me sleep, I don't wanna go." Kyoko moaned.

"Fine, just stay here and sleep. If that's what you're going to do, l guess when I cook, I won't make any for you."

Kyoko quickly shot up at the comment. At this point, both girls had quite a liking of food. Sayaka had learned a while ago, Kyoko was easily bribed by it, just as her habits suggested.

Sayaka left the room and the pair readied for the day.

As the pair of girls walked to their school, Sayaka spotted a familiar figure among the other students headed the same way. Speed walking as much as her 375 lb. frame allowed her, she reached the figure.

"Good morning." she greeted cheerfully.

The figure was none other than her boyfriend, Kyosuke Kamijo, the man who she'd undergone her transformation for (even though she now did it out of her enjoyment of doing so).

"Morning, Sayaka." he replied back. "You sure seem perky today."

"Why wouldn't I, I'm starting high school and even have the same class assignment as my sweet, caring boyfriend." Sayaka said with a sheepish grin.

They continued talking as they walked; Sayaka's thick thighs rubbing with each step. A breeze blew, fluttering her large skirt and no doubt revealing a little of her massive backside to those behind her. Her sailor uniform for Mitakihara High School (a custom fitted one, no less) fit her fine, but she wasn't so sure it's be that way at least by the halfway point.

The school bell rang out, signaling the first day was about to begin.

"Finally, lunchtime!" Sayaka exclaimed. The bell had rung signaling what had become the blunette's favorite time of the school day.

"C'mon Sayaka, I've starting to starve." She dismissed her friend's hyperbole, though she knew that feeling all too well.

As her boyfriend and roommate approached her desk, a slightly embarrassed blush came across her face.

"Sayaka, what's wrong?" Kyosuke asked, "I thought you be bursting out of here to eat."

"Well…" Sayaka darted her down to the side, "I…uh…kinda discovered I'm a bit…stuck…"

"Here." Kyosuke said, holding out his hand. "On three, you suck it in while I help pull you out. One…two…threeeee…"

Sayaka took a deep breath, sucking in her massive middle. With Kyosuke's help, she was able to squeeze right out of her seat.

"Phew, gotta remember how tight that is for later." she mumbled.

"But geez, no wonder you got stuck with all of this." Kyoko said as grabbed two handfuls of Sayaka's stomach.

"YEEEE-"

Sayaka let out a quick jolt and her blubber rippled a bit in response to the sudden movement.

"Besides, Kyoko, no doubt you'll end up in the same situation with your chunky gut."

The blunette reversed the current predicament she was in. The tables had turned as Sayaka grabbed Kyoko by her own spare tire. As the fatter girl now teased her friend, Kyosuke spoke up.

"Sayaka, Kyoko, we need to go. The others are probably waiting for us at the usual spot."

"Oh yeah, of course." stated Sayaka; releasing her redheaded companion. Almost on cue, a loud rumble sounded from both girls' bellies.

"Let's go eat!" they both exclaimed.

The trio exited the door leading to the rooftop. As expected, the other three of Sayaka's and Kyoko's group were already present.

"There you are. We were beginning to wonder where you were." Mami said.

"Okay, so get this," Kyoko started, "little Ms. Chubby here got stuck in her seat and had to get help to squeeze out."

"Meanwhile, I keep telling her she can't tease me about this stuff when she's pretty big herself." added Sayaka.

"Well, when I'm as big as you are, feel free to make those at my expense. Though you'll probably be massive at that point." Kyoko said.

"Come on, Sayaka, Kyoko, why don't you stop and just sit down." Kyosuke said.

Letting out a curt reply, the two girls plopped their big behinds down and started onward with their meals. As the meal proceed, the six of them chatted away.

"So, the plans are still on to meet up at the festival in two weeks, correct?" Homura asked.

"Indeed." Mami stated.

"It's going to be excited going together. I can't wait." chimed in Madoka.

The day of the festive had finally arrived. Sayaka stood before the mirror; her flabby body completely on display.

"Okay, Sayaka, you had it specially tailored; it should fit." she murmured to herself.

The bluenette picked up the blue flower patterned yukata and began to get dressed. She slipped it on easily, but she arrived at the part she knew she'd struggle with: the obi. She could pretend to try to get it on and give up the ghost, but she knew better. With the way her expansive girth was, Sayaka had one option.

Gripping her yukata, she walked over to her roommate's room and knocked gently.

"Kyoko?" she said to the door.

"Yeah, come in."

Sayaka pushed the door open and saw Kyoko lazing on her bed; dressed in her usual casual wear.

"Um, I have a request to ask. As much as being as big as I am is great, you know how certain things are harder for me. So, could you-"

"Tie your obi for you. Sure." Kyoko approached her friend; grabbing the obi and moving behind her. "Y'know, it was pretty obvious what you want when you walked in her like that."

As Kyoko began tying, Sayaka spoke.

"So, you're not getting dressed up for the festival?"

"Why would I? A simple tee is way more freeing than a yukata. After all, whenever you go to a festival, they've always got lines of delicious food vendors. Big girls like us gotta be prepared to stuff ourselves."

"Yeah, that a good point." As Sayaka said that, she felt a tug on her massive stomach.

"Well too late, I'm done." stated Kyoko.

"Okay, then let's go. We should have time before we need to meet up with everyone."

"Fine with me as long as we stop by the food stands. Bet I can beat you in eating race there."

"Oh yeah," Sayaka said, pulling up her right sleeve and grabbing her chunky arm, "bring it on."

Before the two fat girls, a lively atmosphere extended from the festival. Despite only having just arrived, exhaustion was evident on Sayaka's face.

"Ugh, that long walk in this heat was too much. This is killing me." the 386 lb. girl sighed out.

"C'mon, you're complaining already? Geez, butterball, we haven't even started yet."

"It's not my fault." Sayaka replied. "It's extremely hot out and I think you tied my obi way too tight."

"Or maybe you should've realized how fat you'd be when this festival started. I gotta say, over these past years, you've never been that great with judging how long your clothes will fit you."

Sayaka changed her gaze from Kyoko to the ground in front of her. As Kyoko kept looking at her, she swore there was more than embarrassment on Sayaka's face; satisfaction maybe?

"Anyway, let's meet up with the others. And no complaints this time." Kyoko adjusted her own 255 lb. bulk and began to walk off into the crowd.

"Geez, Kyoko, would it kill you to ever pass on the opportunity to mock me for once!?" Sayaka yelled to her red-headed friend as she tried her best to run after her.

The two portly girls moved through the crowd as well as people their size could, getting closer to the designated meet up spot. After what seemed like forever, the pair finally spied a few familiar looking faces.

"Ah, there they are!" A pink-haired girl called out, waving. "Sayaka, Kyoko, we're over here!"

"Madoka, hey!" Sayaka yelled, raising her chunky arm to wave back.

"Hello you two. It's good that you finally caught up to us." Mami said in her motherly voice.

"Hey." Homura let out.

Sayaka and Kyoko stopped by the group and quickly took the bench nearby. The two girl took up the entirety of the seat; their fleshy bodies pressing against each other. Despite the festival just beginning, they now both showed signs of exhaustion creeping up.

"So, have any of you seen Kyosuke yet?" Sayaka said as she slightly readjusted herself to prevent her backside from oozing of the seat.

"No, not yet." Madoka replied. "Though knowing him, he'll be here any time now."

"That's true." Sayaka said back. "Knowing him, he probably got caught up in his practicing."

The quintet of girls chatted among themselves for a mere moment before the last member ran into view.

"Sorry everyone." Kyosuke let out. "I lost track of time while performing and by the time I did check, I was running a bit late."

"Heh, looks like you were right, Sayaka." chuckled Kyoko.

"What is that about?" pondered Kyosuke.

"Sayaka figured you weren't here, because you were too busy practicing." Mami explained.

"Well, what can I say. Do I know my boyfriend or what?" Sayaka grinned as she rubbed the back of her head. The blunette rose from her seat as fast as a person her size could and walked towards her date. Wrapping his right arm under her massive left, the two briefly exchanged a kiss. "Now, let's say we hit the festival!"

The six friends walked about the festival with Sayaka and Kyoko lead the way. As they worked their way back through the crowds, it became clear the two heavy set girls were going to the most obvious stalls.

"Already hitting the food, huh?" Kyosuke chided as he walked arm in arm with Sayaka.

"What? I already worked up an appetite getting here. And besides, you don't want your fabulous girlfriend to waste away." teased Sayaka.

Thus began the groups activities at the festival, or as Sayaka and Kyoko could call it, the buffet line. The group went about usual festival activities, but several times the two roommates would hop off for a bit and return with more food. Candies apples, grilled meats, cotton candy, dumplings, dangos, you name it. As the night went on, so too did the list of foods consumed by the girls. Eventually, the night had fully set in and the group made their way to a nearby hill.

"Ah, that was great!" Sayaka exclaimed as she laid herself on the grass. Rubbing her double rolled stomach, the nearly 400 lbs. girl had a content look on her face.

"And what part was great, the festival or the binge you just had." Kyosuke teased her again.

"Both!" she grinned.

"I gotta agree with Sayaka." Kyoko murmured. "All the booths were delicious." The red-head sat with the other three girls nearby.

Madoka, Mami, and Homura all giggled slightly at the two massive girls' comments. Throughout the night, as the pair slipped in and out, the three other girls had taken note of their activities. When people got as big as Sayaka and Kyoko, it was obvious when they weren't present. The trio had long since made peace with the lifestyle of the pair, but moments like earlier that night showed how much they revolved around food.

"Urgh, I can't wait to get this obi off. After all that food, my belly needs some breathing room." Sayaka called out.

"At least wait till you get back before doing so." said Kyosuke.

"Oh-ho, I bet you'd like to see that." Sayaka slyly stated. Despite it being more romantic banter, a part of her seriously hoped that scene could play out.

"Saya-" he began to let out before the first fireworks cut him off.

Above the group, the sky lit up different shades as wonder spread over the group. The day had been long, but the beauty before them all was worth it.

Look to her side, Sayaka jiggled her meaty frame to face her boyfriend. As she placed a chunky hand on his, he turned to return her gaze.

"Y'know Kyosuke, I'm so happy things have worked out this way." she said as she stared longingly into his eyes.

"Me too." he replied back.

With the fireworks exploding overhead, the pair joined in a passionate kiss. They pulled each other close and sat beneath the glow in loving bliss.