"Baaaaabe! C'mon, I'm starviiiiiing!~" "I'm working on it, Naomi! It's going to be a bit longer!" An exaggerated groan of exasperation floated in from the living room. "Oh my gooooood, how long does it take to make ramen?!" "When I'm making enough to feed your fat ass, a long time!" A brief moment of silence. "...Shut up."

Kuro grinned, gliding around the kitchen and tending to multiple dishes. It was the first of the month, the time where he and his beloved Naomi got together and enjoyed a proper feast together; To celebrate their love, their lives, their health (albeit which was rapidly declining), and their prosperity. After all, business was booming lately! The Black Cat was doing well in terms of sales, why not indulge a little?

Multiple pots of food were cooking at once; sticky rice, deep-fried gyoza, red miso soup, and, of course, some homemade ramen! Each pot held more than enough food to feed a family of four- no, six people… all of which was going to be eaten by the two gluttonous Nekos. The scents of frying meat, hearty spices, and boiling broths drifted throughout the entire apartment, much to Naomi's chagrin. Dressed in her favorite blue kimono, the obese catgirl was doing her best to occupy herself while waiting for Kuro to finish cooking. "Ugh… It smells so good… Why can't he just cook faster?!" She grumbled to herself before putting a hand to her blubbery, bubbling belly, rubbing it in big firm circles. She had just snacked on a bag of donuts from Bun Appetit, and yet she was still hungry! "Ooh, calm down girl, we'll fill you up soon, I promise!" Her gut only growled angrily in response, acting as though she was practically starving. In all fairness, considering how much Naomi glutted herself on a daily basis, waiting longer than an hour for food must certainly feel like starvation.

Sitting up on the couch, Naomi huffed and decided to spend the last few minutes of cooking with some of what she cheekily called 'play time'. Smirking to herself, her hands began to wander all across her fat body, poking, prodding, and pinching every bit of bulk they could. She was immense, and considering she stood at only 4 feet even, every single one of her 300 pounds of fat made sure she looked as plush and oversized as possible. Her breasts were easily the size of small beach balls, made perky and round still with hours of massage daily and the gallons of milky goodness held within. Being blessed by the goddess of bounty and fertility certainly had its perks! They both rested heavily atop her equally engorged gut, full of various drinks and 'snacks' from earlier in the day. It folded gently in the middle, giving Naomi a nice warm spot to tuck her hands into whenever they were cold, or she simply wanted to discreetly play with her fat.

Sat upon her giant bubble butt and thunder thighs, the white haired Neko giggled and purred as she continued to play with herself, fantasizing about being double this size… then triple, then quadruple! She imagined herself being the size of their home, and beyond, loving every moment of her daydreaming. Mmm… Kuro, hurry… Please… I wanna get so fucking full!~ She thought, eagerly awaiting all of those delicious calorie bombs! Small droplets of milk began to leak from her breasts, brought about from the stimulus and anticipation of everything. Wet spots, no bigger than a nickel, began to form on the front of her kimono. Not that she cared, really. If anything, they would serve to maybe entice her lover for a drink later~

A moment later, the twin tailed catboy poked his head into the living room. Seeing his lover in a lust-filled daze, he chuckled and gave a low whistle. Breaking out of her daydream, Naomi grinned up at him with red cheeks and slightly frazzled hair. "Howdy~" "Howdy. Food's ready, big girl. Think you can haul that gut to the table, or do I need to-" "YES." He smirked at her, shaking his head. "My my, so demanding! Maybe I should let you feed yourself for once." "W-What? Aww c'mon, don't do that to me, Kuro!" She gave a pout, pursing her plump lips. "Look at me, I'm all skin and bones!" Emphasized by her grabbing hold of her gut and jiggling it vigorously. "I'm simply… just too weak to do that… You have to feed me…" "Divine winds, woman, don't be so melodramatic! Gimme a minute." He rolled his eyes as he relented, moving back into the kitchen to fetch their dinner. "Yay! Thank you, baby!~"

"Aaaah~" Naomi opened her mouth, greedily gulping down a big spoonful of soup. It was delicious! So much flavor packed into a simple liquid dish: Garlic, chilis, the wonderful fishiness of the dashi broth, and that tangy miso! "Mmm mm! Once again you've proven you're the best, babe." "You say that literally every time I cook for you." "And? Just cuz I do doesn't mean it's not true~" "Heh, love you too hun. Now c'mon, drink up. You can't let this stuff get cold." Kuro brought a bowl to her lips, only to have it pushed away. Cocking an eyebrow at her, Naomi smirked and pointed at the pot he was serving it out of. "C'mon, if you want me to really get into this, you gotta really let me get into it~" "...You're such a fatass~" He nodded, giving a teasing pinch to her belly. "Hey, you're not much better, mister!" To emphasize her point, she reached around to grab hold of his sizable pot belly. Prompting a gentle squeak of embarrassment followed by a soft moan, Kuro's tails wrapped around her arm and gently pulled it away. "Rude…"

Hoisting the gleaming metal pot up, the black and white Neko did his best to hold the thing steady as Naomi licked her lips, bringing them to the edge. Giving a thumbs up he nodded in return and tilted the pot up. A deluge of deepest red rushed towards her open and waiting mouth, pouring almost directly down her throat with how quickly she was guzzling it down! Small rivulets managed to snake down her chubby cheeks, cascading along her double chin and pooling in her vast cleavage. Such gluttony only served to spurn Kuro onward, his own cheeks dusted with blush. "Gods, you're something else babe…"

Each gulp of soup made Naomi's belly bloat, the warmth of it radiating out and across her tummy like a space heater. Bigger and bigger she got, slowly, the sound of straining fabric reaching their ears as her kimono struggled to contain her expanding stomach. "That's it, greedy guts, keep guzzling. You've still got a half a pot of this stuff, and all the rice, and all the ramen… You know where this is going~" She could only moan against the flow of liquid, feeling herself grow more and more with every mouthful. Kuro used to be quite reserved in his feederism, now here he was doing his best to tease and fill her to the very brim! Naomi loved every moment of this~ Within minutes, the pot was emptied with one last satisfying slurp. Pulling the pot away, Kuro gave a hearty laugh and patted her belly. "Look at you! That was something else, love! Think you can pull that off a second-" "BWOOOORP!" A massive belch interrupted the Nekomata, blushing heavily at the near window shattering expulsion. "I'm sorry, what were you saying?~" "Uh… I, um…" "Cat got your tongue?~" Naomi teased with a wink. Realizing an opportunity, he chuckled and leaned in to plant his lips firmly against hers. Briefly caught off guard, she smiled as the emboldened lad snuck his tongue into their kiss, dancing it around hers. Smooth, baby~

A few hours had passed. The many pots and bowls that Kuro had brought into the living room were all bare, save for sparse sauce stains. Smiling and blushing, he leaned back and looked at the fruits of his labor; Before him sat an incredibly full and satisfied looking Naomi, currently rubbing her ballooned double belly with both hands. Her obi had long since snapped off, leaving her kimono open and exposing the swollen pale flesh of her stomach, as well as all of her milky looking cleavage. The soft pink edges of her puffy areola were visible, peering a bit past the sky colored edges of her dress. "Ough fu-oorp-ck baby… I feel like I'm g-hooorp-onna explode… I fucking love this feeling~" Chuckling, Kuro leaned in to plant several kisses across the taut upper hemisphere of her tum, stopping to flick her belly button ring with his tongue. A gentle moan escaped her lips at that, wishing she could reach past her all her flab to rub at and scratch behind his ears… at the same time, struggling to do even basic tasks at the moment was immensely hot to her. "Baaaaaabe… Quit teasing me and actually, y'know…" "Y'know what? C'mon, use your big girl words~" She huffed, ears flattening against her head. "...Can you… y'know… help me finish?" "Depends on if I can get past all of this." Giving her a mischievous grin, he reared back and gave her gut a hearty SLAP! It left a red, pulsing hand print across her stomach, sending the whole thing into a jiggling fit. "Aaah! K-Kuro, you ass! S-Stop egging me on and just fuck me already!" "I'll do my best~" Looking at her with half-lidded eyes, Naomi could only watch as he slowly ducked down, disappearing below the horizon of her mammoth middle. "...K-Kuro? What are you- OH!" She shuddered, feeling him lift up her gut and swiftly get to enjoying his own 'dinner'. "O-Oooh, that's… Mmfph.. I love you!~"