[Contains stuffing, male and female weight gain, and sexual content]
The only thought on Lelouch's mind as he was returning to Ashford Academy was how glad he was to be away from the overprivileged parasites that made up Kyoto's nobility. It wasn't often that he willingly wanted to be at Ashford Academy, but it was, without a doubt, an improvement on what he had to deal with in Kyoto. He couldn't believe that he thought it was a good idea when he decided to have some time away from Ashford Academy, but hindsight wasn't something Lelouch felt was worth paying attention to.
Lelouch was so caught up in his disdain for the nobility that he completely ignored how empty Ashford Academy was for a solid few minutes. It was extremely quiet, even for a Sunday morning. When he did eventually notice, what he felt wasn't a concern for his fellow students, barring the few that he was close to. No, what he really felt was curiosity. The disappearance of the other students at Ashford was a mystery for him to solve, a challenge for him to face. Excited was definitely a strong word to describe how Lelouch felt about this potentially simple task, but it was probably the best way to describe the small change in how the usually stoic Lelouch felt.
As today was a Sunday, the place that Lelouch wanted to check first was the school's chapel. Religion was rarely something on Lelouch's mind, but even someone as disinterested in it as Lelouch knew it was something that others took very seriously, and if students were to be anywhere at Ashford Academy on a Sunday, it would either be there or at home. But first, he needed to deal with his bags. After all, there was no point lugging his suitcase around while investigating, it would only get in his way.
As he hauled his bag up to his room, he wasn't entirely sure if he wanted to find C.C. on his bed or not. With her help, finding the rest of the students might almost be too easy, and if this was going to be a challenge, he would need as few advantages as possible.
Even with his boundless intellect, he wasn't prepared for what he found in his room. It was recognisably C.C., that long green hair and her cropped sleeveless white turtle-neck and white boyshorts was unrecognisably hers, but it was on a body that didn't look like C.C.'s at all. He very distinctly remembered C.C. being very slim, maybe even too skinny, and the C.C. that Lelouch saw on his bed, shovelling in slices of pizza, was far from that. This C.C., if it truly was C.C., was, to put it bluntly, fat. She was fat all over, just having a generally chunky and blubbery body. For a moment, he stood in the doorway, speechless and stunned in a way that he very rarely was, surprised that something like this had happened to someone like C.C., let alone happening in just one week while he was gone.
Once Lelouch got over the initial shock, he put his mind to work. He would have to do more exploring, but it was clear that there was more than just one mystery that he was going to have to solve. He had to find the rest of the students, and he had to find out what happened to C.C.. At a rough estimate, C.C. looked to be around ninety kilograms, not massive, but still obese. Lelouch also estimated that C.C. was a little bit more than half of that when he left for his week in Kyoto, meaning that C.C. had put on just over forty kilograms in a week, which was both very concerning and highly improbable. Was this the fate that had befallen the rest of the student population at Ashford Academy, Lelouch wondered.
Before he could wonder any further, C.C. seemed to notice his presence, as she rolled over onto her side to face him.
"Lelouch, can you get a freezer for me? I need somewhere to store frozen pizzas for when Pizza Hut isn't open," C.C. requested, speaking in a tone that made this sound far more important than it seemed to Lelouch. Lelouch reasoned to himself that, for someone as fat as C.C., maybe it truly was that important.
"Uh, sure," Lelouch answered, still slightly confused about this whole situation.
"Thank you. This pizza will be necessary in the future," C.C. stated. To Lelouch, it sounded less like C.C. was requesting basic furnishing and more like when she offered him the power of the Geass.
Wait, that could be it, Lelouch thought. For someone like C.C. to have eaten so much and to have gained this much weight, she must have been under the influence of a Geass user. Whoever it was, it must have been a powerful one, as Lelouch could spot no evidence that C.C. had been affected by someone's Geass. This was doubly true if it turned out that everyone else here at Ashford Academy was under the effects of the same Geass user. If that was all true, and Lelouch was confident as always that he was correct, then finding the cause of this and finding the person or people responsible for this had become a matter of justice.
After Lelouch finished his internal monologue, he sat down next to C.C. on his bed, the determined look on his face absolutely not being matched by C.C.'s vacant stare as she sat up and took a bite out of a slice of pizza.
"C.C., while I was away, did any Geass users spend any time at Ashford Academy?" Lelouch interrogated. C.C. thought for a moment as she chewed and swallowed some pizza.
"I have not sensed any Geass users here, except for you," C.C. stated. The Geass user must be subtle too, Lelouch thought, or powerful enough to mask their abilities from even C.C..
"How long ago did you start gaining weight?" C.C. tilted her head quizzically at Lelouch.
"Gaining… weight?" C.C. repeated, sounding like the words felt unnatural in her mouth. She looked down at her blubbery belly and grabbed where it was spilling over her shorts. She shook her fat belly for a moment, before letting it go and letting it jiggle for a moment. "I had not noticed my weight gain until now." That got Lelouch to raise an eyebrow. He knew that a Geass could wipe someone's memory, but it sounded like C.C. wasn't able to even form new memories, at least when her newly increased weight was concerned.
"Hmm, I see." As Lelouch thought on it a little bit more, C.C. shuffled a little bit closer to him. "Have you noticed the other students looking or acting differently?" C.C. shook her head. Lelouch wasn't sure if that meant that C.C. was the only one affected, or if everyone else had been affected but C.C. was just unable to notice it. Before Lelouch could ask another question, C.C. clambered onto his lap. C.C. may have done it quickly, but it was far from unnoticeable. First of all, there was her weight, which was now directly on Lelouch's lap, Sure, it didn't hurt, but he couldn't ignore it. Secondly, and maybe more importantly, C.C. was very close to Lelouch, maybe even too close for Lelouch's liking. C.C. did occasionally let down her usual cold and emotionless mask around him, but this was well beyond anything she had done before. If straddling his lap was more than he ever expected from C.C., then what came next probably not even quantifiable on that scale.
"Feel me," C.C. said in a low, breathy voice as she grabbed Lelouch's hands and put them on her waist. It took a moment for all of that to even register with Lelouch, it was such a surprise and was so confusing to him. However, even when he realised what was happening, he didn't remove his hands. Instead, he found himself pulling C.C. in closer, even if he wasn't sure why. C.C. took advantage of this and leant in as much as she could, putting her arms loosely around Lelouch's neck and kissing him deeply. Lelouch loved this, but he couldn't figure out why. He didn't remember feeling this way about C.C. before, and yet here he was, embracing her, kissing her, and wanting to do more with her.
Shortly after, C.C. gently pushed Lelouch down onto the bed and lay on top of him, beginning to grind up against him. That was when Lelouch noticed a hard bulge that C.C. had. He could tell what it was, even if he didn't expect it. It was a penis, C.C.'s penis, grinding against him. His immediate reaction was surprise, though not in a negative way. He may have just been too caught up in how aroused he was to question it, as he was starting to grind against C.C.'s flabby body. The pair continued to make out as they dry-humped each other, C.C. holding Lelouch close as Lelouch grabbed and squeezed C.C.'s plush body.
Surprisingly quickly, Lelouch found himself reaching his limit. Before he could do anything about it, he came, pumping his cum into his underwear. Judging by the wet patch Lelouch could feel, C.C. had just done the same. The pair broke for air, letting out the odd quiet orgasmic moan as they came.
Afterwards, as the pair caught their breath post orgasm, Lelouch felt conflicted. Without a shadow of a doubt, he enjoyed this, but he worried that it would distract him from his investigation. He meant to ask C.C. questions, but the two of them managed to get distracted with sex. He couldn't even claim that she distracted him, as he was all too eager to do it with her to claim it was solely her fault. Before he could think further on what just happened, he found a slice of pizza hovering in front of his face. He then realised that C.C. was holding it in front of him, and surprisingly wasn't eating it.
"Would you like some pizza?" C.C. offered. Not only was C.C. not eating the pizza, she was offering to give it to him. Was this even the C.C. that Lelouch knew? His rumbling stomach derailed that train of thought quickly.
"Yes please," Lelouch then answered. As C.C. fed the slice of pizza to Lelouch, unbeknownst to him, Lelouch was taking the first steps down a path that would irreversibly change his life, and he was barely even going to notice it.
Lelouch's investigation had been unacceptably delayed. Somehow, his encounter with C.C. had led to him completely forgetting to investigate what had been happening to the other students. In hindsight, this delay did have a small number of positives. He had to admit, somewhat reluctantly, that he enjoyed his encounter with C.C., even if it included him eating a lot more pizza than he probably should have, leaving him with a stomach ache. Also, waiting until the next day meant that the other students returned for classes on Monday, allowing Lelouch to see exactly what had happened to the other students. Only the most oblivious people could have missed it. The other students had gotten so very fat. Frustratingly, there was no pattern that Lelouch could establish, no Patient Zero, no unwitting instigator, nothing. It was as if, all at once, the student body at Ashford Academy had started to gain weight, with no effects from age, gender, previous activity levels, or anything else on the rate that students gained weight.
To make matters worse, Lelouch couldn't help but feel like he was uncharacteristically distracted from his task. He couldn't put his finger on why he was so unfocused. The only thing that he could think of was his uniform feeling like it had shrunk in the wash and was fitting him poorly, but surely something as insignificant as that shouldn't have been a distraction for him. Could it be that whatever was affecting the other students was beginning to have an effect on him as well? Was he going to share the fat fate of his fellow students? Not if he had anything to say about it! He was going to focus his mind on the investigation ahead of him and do his utmost best to tune out every kind of distraction that could possibly have the slightest bit of an effect on him.
Part of Lelouch's plan to get rid of distraction was to do some late night investigating, so that the other students and their well-intentioned but negatively-impacting offers of food didn't have a chance to become an issue. The last thing Lelouch needed was to become a victim of whatever was going on himself.
As part of Lelouch's late night investigation, he was prowling the school, trying to find evidence of someone from outside the academy getting in and causing problems, or to hopefully prove that that specific thing wasn't happening. As he patrolled the academy, he heard a noise of some kind coming from the Student Council Office. He froze and listened, straining to hear exactly what was happening inside the office. If Lelouch was to take down the academy for some reason, the student council would have been one of the first targets that Lelouch would go for, so it seemed logical that someone else doing the same thing would think similarly. However, no matter how hard Lelouch tried, he couldn't tell clearly what was happening on the other side of this door. He was going to have to open it and risk confronting whoever was inside, whether they were up to no good or were perfectly innocent with a perfectly reasonable reason for why they were in the Student Council Office.
What Lelouch found wasn't what he expected, although in hindsight he should have at least considered the possibility of it. In front of him was Nina Einstein, but not as he knew her. For one thing, Nina was gorging herself with the kind of reckless abandon that Lelouch would never expect from someone as quiet and shy as Nina. That relentless stuffing was most likely why Nina's belly was so large, large enough for Lelouch to think that she was heavily pregnant before noticing the layer of pudge that the rest of her body carried, from her face to her legs. However, that wasn't all that Lelouch had noticed. Nina was stuffing herself with one hand, with the other hand jerking her turgid cock off. Judging by the rubbish bin half full of used tissues, Nina had probably been at this for quite a long while. Lelouch had no idea how Nina had the stamina for it, but there was no sign that Nina was going to stop either eating or masturbating. If Lelouch wanted her attention, and since this was likely going to be part of his investigation he would need to do so, he was going to have to try to interrupt her. He loudly cleared his throat and spoke.
"Nina, are you okay?" Lelouch asked, trying his best to sound concerned, but not freaked out. Nina jumped in her seat and froze, dropping the food she was eating and letting go of her cock. Slowly, she turned her head to face Lelouch, revealing the ring of food debris around her mouth and a look of fear.
"I-I'm sorry Lelouch, I didn't mean to take up the student council room!" Nina let out. Lelouch raised an eyebrow that that was what she was apologising for. Clearly, something had affected her to the point where just masturbating somewhere this public just was not a concern anymore. "Um, Lelouch, I-I know this is a weird thing to ask, but… do you want to have sex with me? I just need a few more orgasms and I think I'll be fine." That request shocked Lelouch, most of all the fact that such a request came from Nina of all people. Such a change in personality warranted investigation.
"Okay, I'll do it," he stated. Before he could react, Nina had grabbed him, threw him and bent him over the table and was taking his pants down.
"Oh yeah, I've been wanting this really badly," Nina growled as she buried her cock in his ass. He let out a yelp, but that didn't stop her from thrusting hard and fast into his ass, going at him like a jackhammer. To make matters worse, she was groping his behind, squeezing and grabbing it uncomfortably hard. "Grr, ahh, a good start Lelouch, but you need to eat more," Nina said, panting her way through another orgasm, the latest of too many for Lelouch to count. Nina grabbed a muffin and forced it into Lelouch's mouth. It surprised Lelouch, but if doing it would make sure Nina didn't think he was up to anything suspicious, then he might as well. After all, Nina couldn't have been right about his 'good start', he had not put on any weight. It must have been a trick of the light, or Nina seeing him from an odd angle or something. He was fine, and he could eat a little more if he had to. He took the muffin from Nina's hand and kept eating, before reaching for another and another.
As he ate, time lost all meaning to him. He just ate and ate as Nina just kept coming and coming in his ass. He had no idea how she did it, it was inexplicable as her change in personality, but he kept taking it, just in case he could hear something that would explain everything. That, however, wasn't the case. What happened instead was three very specific things. Firstly, he finally came, the orgasm feeling somewhat overdue, after Nina had been railing him for so long. After that, he noticed how full his belly had become, as his belly grew round and ached fiercely, maxing out his strained shirt. He hadn't even noticed it until now, all thanks to the power of Nina's aggressive sex. Third and finally, Nina came again and pulled out, using another tissue to clean himself off.
"Oof, thanks Lelouch. I'd been jerking myself off all night and I thought I'd never be satisfied. We have to do this again sometime," Nina purred, before her more characteristic shyness kicked back in, "you know, if you want to. I-I don't want to pressure you." This change back surprised and confused Lelouch slightly.
"Uh, hey, Nina, when did you get so confident?" Lelouch questioned, sensing that this was his best chance to ask. Nina paused and pondered for a moment.
"Well, I think it started after I started to eat better," she said as she patted her belly. Did that mean that the food here at Ashford Academy was affecting people's minds, Lelouch wondered to himself. Before he could ask any other questions, Nina let out a gasp. "Oh my goodness, it's so late, I need to go!" she let out, before shooting out of the room.
"Wait!" Lelouch called out, reaching out to Nina. However, he was far too late and Nina was far too fast. He wanted to chase after her, but he was exhausted, and as he flopped onto the ground, he saw his round, taut, stuffed gut, looking like he had stuffed a basketball under his shirt. There was no way he was going to chase after anyone like this, not even the heavier, slower students that his classmates had become. He was just going to lie here and catch his breath, while quietly hoping that he could figure out what was going on here before whatever was going on here began to affect him like it was affecting everyone else.
Getting changed the next morning, Lelouch had to admit something, likely the one thing he least wanted to ever admit in his entire life. He was wrong. What he was wrong about was that he had gotten fat. Not just 'retaining water weight', not just 'putting on a few kilograms', not just 'having some winter weight', no, he was just plain fat. The thing that finally got him to admit it was putting on his uniform. As his weight crept up, he just came up with excuses to get around why it was so hard to put his uniform on, or he just tried harder to put it on. But no, it was clear that he wasn't just making mistakes with his laundry or whatever mistake he wanted to pretend was making getting changed in the morning so much more difficult than it used to be. The cause was plain and simple, perhaps too simple for Lelouch to have considered, there was just too much of him to cram into his clothes. This was a problem, a problem that he needed to solve before he could focus on his investigation into why the students of Ashford Academy had been getting so fat. Unfortunately, it seemed like he was going to have to add himself to the list of students.
As quickly as he could, Lelouch informed his teachers that he would not be able to attend class today, and then followed that up with an order for a larger uniform, several larger uniforms, in fact, in the unlikely scenario that he turned out to be as weak willed as the blobs that he attended Ashford Academy with. While he was certain that he could turn it around and get back to his normal slim form, it was the smart thing to do to prepare for the possibility that he couldn't. After all, there was the possibility that some kind of enemy action or conspiracy was responsible for this. After all, he felt like he was putting on weight awfully quickly. He tried to cast his mind back to when he had been slim, but he found those memories concerningly unclear in terms of how long ago those were. He recalled a trip to Kyoto where he was slim, but he just couldn't recall how long ago that had been. That made Lelouch fear that he was right, that someone or something was intentionally working to make the students of Ashford Academy put on weight. What he couldn't figure out was how or why, but those had to wait. For now, he needed to focus on losing weight.
With his day suddenly open, Lelouch chose to wear his normal casual clothes, which also didn't fit him particularly well. His black shirt kept needing to be tugged on to fit over his growing gut, his jacket felt like being squeezed in a vice, especially on his arms and shoulders, and his grey jeans were feeling more like skinny jeans with how concerningly tightly they hugged his thighs and rear. Clearly he was in need of new casual clothes too, but that would have to wait. After that, he took the opportunity to research how to lose weight efficiently. He needed something that worked well with his life as a student, ideally working around the hours he needed to spend at school. This wasn't helped by the elimination of the Physical Education class, something that, in hindsight, should have alerted Lelouch to the possibility that the administration of the school was a part of this conspiracy. He got to work on designing a workout and diet plan that, by his calculations, should have him back to normal before the end of the year.
Several hours passed by before Lelouch was pulled away from his work by a knock on his door. Snapping back to reality, Lelouch found a small pile of snack wrappers on his desk next to where he was working. How had he managed to just snack on so much food without even noticing? It possibly was related to how several hours seemed to fly by in what felt closer to a few minutes. He brushed the concerningly large amount of snack wrappers off of the table and into a nearby rubbish bin before hauling himself up and off of his seat. He let out a groan as he hauled his hefty body up out of his seat. Clearly strength workouts were not to be skipped when he got back into exercising.
When he eventually got to the door, he opened it and was surprised to find not his maid Sayoko, but instead he found Shirley filling his doorway. In his observations of the students of Ashford Academy, observations that were for his investigation if anyone asked, Shirley was the most bottom heavy of the students, or at least close to it. When he saw her in class, he couldn't help but notice how her rear was about double the size of the chair that squeaked and creaked when she sat on it. How large her skirt needed to be in order to keep Shirley decent was beyond Lelouch's imagination, and he was surprised to find that Ashford Academy had sizes that large. Something like that must have taken time to manufacture and deliver, adding to Lelouch's suspicions that the school administration was in on this. Before he could theorise further, Shirley spoke up.
"Lelouch, how are you feeling? I heard you couldn't make it to class today, so I noted down all the homework you needed to do," Shirley said cheerily as she handed Lelouch some notes.
"Oh, well, I didn't have a set of uniform clothes that I could wear, so I took the day off while I got some more," Lelouch explained, suddenly feeling acutely aware of how his t-shirt had ridden up, and was bunching between the top of his gut and the underside of his burgeoning moobs. "In fact, I'm running out of clothes in general," he admitted. Shirley's eyes lit up.
"Would you like to go into the city with me? I've been putting on weight too, and I need some new clothes as well," Shirley offered. Lelouch thought for a moment. His last two attempts to spend time to talk with people who had been affected by whatever was going on here at Ashford Academy had not gone according to plan, but surely that couldn't happen every time, could it? Lelouch nodded and agreed to go. "Great! Let's go down to the station now, before the monorails get too busy."
Through some miracle, the monorail was empty enough that there was one seat available for the pair, even if it was all the way down the back of the car. However, when Shirley sat down in it, she filled the seat all on her own. Realising this, Shirley blushed slightly.
"Um, Lelouch, would you like to sit on my lap? I feel bad watching you stand the whole way there," Shirley offered. Lelouch shrugged and agreed, sitting carefully on Shirley's wide lap. It was an unusual feeling, sitting on Shirley's lap. The consistency and softness was unlike any seat he had ever sat on, but he tried not to focus too much on that, as he heard glimpses of conversations on the monorail that he thought could be useful for his investigation.
"... no idea what's happening up at the academy…"
"... everyone up there is acting like everything's fine…"
"... only been, like, two weeks, right? How'd they get so big?"
Two weeks? That was impossible, Lelouch thought. There was no way Shirley could have gotten this big in just two weeks. Sure, he had watched Shirley and the other students at Ashford eat massive amounts of food in a single sitting, but surely not even that could have led to his fellow students getting so large so quickly. He assumed that the 'two weeks' that person had referred to had been a rough estimate, but even then that would have to have been a massive understatement. Two years seemed more reasonable for someone to get so large, but that didn't seem right either, there was no way that two years could have passed. It was more likely that they were referring to something else, but what?
Clearly his thoughts had been showing up on his face, as Shirley looked up at Lelouch with a concerned look on her face that Lelouch didn't notice initially.
"Lelouch, is something wrong?" Shirley asked, her voice soft and gentle, but still enough to shake Lelouch from his thoughts.
"I was just thinking," Lelouch quickly explained.
"Is it about your weight? Because I think you wear it well," Shirley reassured, putting a gentle hand on Lelouch's hip. Lelouch wasn't sure how to take that. He wasn't so far removed from other people that he couldn't recognise a compliment when he heard one, but he was surprised to hear someone compliment him for being fat. Did she think being fat was something to admire? Was that why she was fine with being so fat? Was whatever was responsible for fattening the students up also changing their opinions on fat? Was that why he was getting so much attention from other students for depraved actions? He had a theory, and wanted to test something.
"Not as well as you," Lelouch returned the compliment. Seeing a smile break out on Shirley's face, he got the idea that, yes, this was something Shirley wanted to hear.
"Thank you, Lelouch." Shirley's soft, gentle, sweet voice wiped all of the concerns from Lelouch's mind as they rode the rest of the way on the monorail.
A little while later, the pair got to their stop and hopped off, making their way to the mall that contained the clothing store that Shirley mentioned. Shirley guided him in and made like a whirlwind, moving faster than Lelouch could have expected from someone of that size and grabbing a wide array of clothes before the two of them ended up in one of the changing rooms, which actually felt large enough for Lelouch to call a room, rather than the tiny ones that he was more familiar with.
"Uh, Shirley, are you sure you should be in here with me? You know, since I'm going to be taking my clothes off," Lelouch questioned.
"Oh, of course, I should take mine off too, to make you more comfortable," Shirley responded, as if such a response was perfectly normal. Such a response confused Lelouch, but after how differently and strangely Nina was acting… however long ago their nocturnal encounter in the student council room was, seeing it happen to Shirley just helped reinforce his hypothesis that something at the academy was affecting the minds of the students there. Quick as a flash, Shirley had stripped out of her clothes, putting her plush and pudgy body on full display. Without her uniform keeping everything in place, her pillowy belly hung down enough to cover up her cock. At least, it had been, until it grew erect. Overcome with a sudden lustfulness, Shirley reached up and pulled Lelouch into a kiss, while using one of her hands to guide Lelouch's hands to the softer parts of her body. Lelouch had never felt something as soft in his life, and he liked it a lot. Before he could get too carried away with it, however, Shirley broke off the kiss and pushed Lelouch down onto his knees. She then sat down on the bench in the changing room and lifted her flabby gut up, showing Lelouch her cock, even if she had to spread her legs apart as far as possible in order to avoid them being smothered by her mammoth thighs.
"Um, Lelouch, I… I need you so badly. Can you suck my dick?" Shirley pleaded. To be perfectly honest with himself, Lelouch did want to do this, but it was so strange that Shirley would ask him to do such a thing. Still, he didn't want to say no and make her think something was wrong, so, without a word or complaint, he shuffled in and went for it. One hand held Shirley's cock steady while the other rested on her thigh. He leant in, taking Shirley's cock in his mouth and sucking. He couldn't see it past her fat belly, but there was a huge smile on Shirley's face as he sucked her dick. That smile was soon covered by a hand, as she did her best to muffle the high pitched squeaks and moans of pleasure that tried to sneak out. Her other hand rested on the back of Lelouch's head, stroking his hair as he sucked her dick. Before long, that gentle stroking turned into a firm grip as Lelouch felt her dick swell and twitch in his mouth. It wasn't much longer after that that she came, pumping her cum into his mouth while she kept her own mouth clamped shut so that she didn't let out too much noise.
After Lelouch swallowed down all of Shirley's cum and came up for air, he saw that Shirley was sporting a soft smile on her lips. He got up off his knees and moved to sit next to Shirley, putting an arm around her wide hips as she did the same for him.
"Can't say I was expecting that," Lelouch said, turning on the charm as he snuggled up next to her.
"Th-that was really good, Lelouch," Shirley said softly, resting her head on his shoulder. "Next time you need clothes, can you invite me again?"
"If it's as fun as this, how could I say no?" Lelouch said with a smug grin. He may have been enjoying this a little bit too much, hopefully not so much that it would compromise his investigation. Still, he deserved to have a little fun from time to time.
Lelouch was starting to worry that his investigation was accidentally getting sidelined in favour of other stuff. It was quite often that his investigation didn't even cross his mind unless something came up that made it relevant. This often tended to be when he saw himself in the mirror getting worryingly fat. For example, this morning he woke to find that his body shape was almost identical to Shirley's when he sucked her dick for the first time. Wide hips, extra-plump rear and thighs, sizable soft belly and a decent chest, all of which were signs that his investigation wasn't going well. Fortunately, the school was able to provide larger and larger uniforms, and Shirley was willing to help him find larger and larger casual clothes, even if it always involved the two of them having sex. Come to think of it, Lelouch was having an awful lot of sex these days. Sure, it wasn't as much as some of his classmates, but it was probably something to add to the list of things that he should keep an eye on, even if it likely was going to be ignored like the rest of the list.
Later that day, he was pondering who or what he should be investigating next when a massive belly breached through a doorway, followed slowly by the rest of the person carrying it, that being Lelouch's friend Suzaku. Suzaku stood out like a sore thumb in neon bandages, even among his sizable classmates. He was one of, if not the biggest of the male students, and his fat focused at a very prominent and very round belly, which was the shape and size of a yoga ball and was very unlike Lelouch's flabby and not very prominent gut. It's prominence was helped by how it interacted with his clothing. His shirt had barely any give left before it started to pull on the buttons and his pants sat under his belly, which had enough firmness that it didn't hang down much below his belt. The way it bounced as Suzaku approached Lelouch was almost hypnotic. In fact, it might actually have hypnotized Lelouch, as Lelouch didn't hear Suzaku's original greeting.
"Hey, Earth to Lelouch, you there buddy?" Suzaku asked, his head tilted quizzically. Lelouch shook himself out of his stupor, trying to ignore how his cheeks and the start of his second chin wobbled.
"Uh, sorry, just a little distracted. I guess I need this lunch break," Lelouch responded with out-of-character sheepishness.
"Oh, wanna come have lunch with me? I got plenty, and I can share with you if you want." Suzaku pulled a duffle bag, the Lelouch had failed to notice, around to his front and opened it, revealing it to be full of various store-bought bento boxes. Lelouch's eyes bugged wided open in surprise. How on earth could Suzaku afford all of this? After that, Lelouch's stomach began to rumble and Lelouch began to wonder where he could get a bento buffet like that from. For now, he could just get in on Suzaku's offer.
"Sounds good, lead the way."
After a short walk, Suzaku had led Lelouch to a nice, quiet, and private outdoor alcove for lunch, before he handed Lelouch a bento box. Lelouch shovelled the food down, quick as a flash. Then, he turned and saw that Suzaku had pulled all of his bento boxes out and sat them next to him, the stack being taller than him, at least while he was sitting. Suzaku noticed that Lelouch had finished and quickly swallowed his mouthful of food so he could speak.
"Oh, hey, Lelouch, if you're done, do you think you could suck my dick for me? Someone usually does it while I eat, it makes lunch way better," Suzaku requested. The request seemed odd to Lelouch at first, but with how sex-crazed Ashford Academy had become, it only seemed natural that this would affect Suzaku too. Weird as it was, Lelouch figured that he might as well do it.
Sucking dicks had almost become a second nature for Lelouch at this point as he moved in and got to work. This time was harder than usual, as he had to deal with almost being smothered by Suzaku's enormous gut, but the muffled sounds that Suzaku made made it totally worthwhile. Sure, he couldn't see it, but he could tell that Suzaku was stuffing himself senseless while he blew him. Lelouch wondered if the sex was related to the gaining, and if so, whether that link was intentional or not. Something to follow up on, he thought. Before he could think any more, he heard a popping sound. Curious, he broke off from the blowjob and came up for fair, trying to find the source of the noise. Quickly, he found it, it was Suzaku's shirt, his belly blowing up like an overinflated ball and popping a button on his shirt.
"Oh, uh, yeah, that happens a lot. I think I'm gonna need another new shirt soon," Suzaku casually commented.
"Isn't that a problem?" Lelouch questioned, hoping to gain some enlightenment on why Suzaku was so blasé about this.
"Oh, nah, it happens all the time. I mean, I shouldn't let stuff like this get in the way of eating as much as I want," Suzaku downplayed, tugging on his shirt a little. Just that little bit of movement was enough for another button of his shirt of pop open. "Oh, let me know when you wanna get back at it, I'll lift my belly up to let you in."
After a little bit, Lelouch had caught his breath and, with some teamwork, the boys lifted Suzaku's gut and Lelouch got back to sucking his dick. With Lelouch's earlier work, Suzaku barely lasted a minute before he came, moaning out an orgasm through a mouthful of food. Lelouch was careful to suck down every last drop of Suzaku's cum, not letting any of it spill anywhere.
Once that was done, Lelouch extracted himself out from under Suzaku's gut, a much harder task this time due to Suzaku's much larger gut. It was so large now that all of the buttons that were meant to be over Suzaku's gut had popped open, meaning the only buttons done up now were the ones over Suzaku's plush chest. Lelouch had gotten out and up just in time to see Suzaku's eyes close.
"Suzaku? What's going on?" Lelouch questioned. Suzaku responded with a loud snore, as Lelouch watched Suzaku's belly rise and fall hypnotically. He actually watched it for quite some time, as Suzaku slept, before shaking out of it. With Suzaku slipping into a post-coital and post-lunch nap, Lelouch headed off to do… something. What was it that he needed to do again? His stomach rumbled to answer the question for him, telling him that he needed more food. He was admittedly a little bit worried about ending up Suzaku-sized, but he was sure he could control himself, or at least he was good enough at lying to himself to convince himself that that was the case.
Lelouch hated to admit it, but his increased size was starting to cause some major issues. Hauling his fat self out of bed and cramming it into clothes was getting more and more tiresome over the last little while. It was hardly a surprise, with his weight constantly rising and his body growing larger and larger, but it was still a pain in his expansive ass. Still, he tried not to be too negative about it. After all, how could it be his fault? Someone like him getting so fat on their own? Impossible.
In addition, it was clear that he wasn't the only one having issues with their weight, and it seemed that things may even have been more difficult for others, if the addition of handrails for students to lean on to help with mobility was anything to go by. Another issue that Lelouch noticed with the rest of the dramatically expanded student body was that they had all become so incredibly lewd. Why, as he toddled down the halls of the school, he could spot countless students touching each other very inappropriately and making very inappropriate public displays of affection. He would never do such a thing, he lied to himself.
Lelouch was waddling past the student council room when a hand shot and pulled him through the door. He landed in a chair fast and hard, making the poor thing creak dangerously under his massive weight. When he caught his bearings, he could finally see who pulled him in. It was definitely Milly, with her unmistakable figure. Milly had breasts the size of beach balls, without a doubt the largest in the school, and even more noticeable due to the way she wore her uniform. Instead of at least trying to have everything done up, Milly's uniform was very undone. Her jacket was wide open and the buttons of her blouse were undone over her enormous chest, giving everyone an excellent view of her cavernous cleavage and the straining centre front gore of her bra, with even a bit of the cups peeking past her partially open shirt. Her uniform green tie was tucked in between her breasts and worn loosely around her thick neck. Her belly was large, nowhere near large enough to catch up with her breasts, but big enough that her shirt was unable to contain it, with the lower second roll hanging out over the waistband of her skirt and under the hem of her struggling shirt. Compared to her chest and belly, Milly was somewhat lacking beneath the waist, looking very top heavy. That wasn't saying that she was anywhere close to slim down there, but they were only really big enough to support the rest of her body. Her short skirt only really covered her crotch, as most of her rear was on display, with any visible evidence that she was wearing underwear being eaten up by her plump rear.
Taking all of this in, Lelouch could feel his pants growing tighter as his cock grew erect. He thought he had been doing so well ignoring the depraved displays of lust out around Ashford Academy, and yet here he was, horny out of his mind. This was definitely not helped when Milly closed the door and came over to undo his shirt. She pressed her soft body against Lelouch's, burying his face in her warm cleavage. All Lelouch could do to tell how Milly was undressing him was feel the cooler air on his belly and chest. Eventually, Milly stepped back and Lelouch could catch his breath.
"Mmm, my kind of man," Milly purred as her hands reached out and sunk into Lelouch's moobs. "Not enough big, handsome men grow tits like yours, it's such a shame." Milly's words were eroding the last little bits of Lelouch's willpower, and the last little bits of his inquisitive mind. He still had enough sense to wonder what had gotten into Milly, as she had always been a little bit flirty but never to his extent. When Milly leant in, locking lips with him and kissing him deeply, that was when the last of his senses left him. He reached for Milly and held her as close as he could manage with their huge bodies getting in the way. When Milly broke off the kiss, Lelouch found himself leaning forward, wanting even just a second more with Milly. That was when Milly straddled Lelouch with one leg, while putting most of her weight on her other leg, to make sure that the creaking chair didn't fully give out on them.
"Milly, what are you doing?" Lelouch asked, sounding genuinely confused.
"What does it look like, Lelouch? I'm going to fuck your fat tits," Milly quickly answered, a horny growl slipping into her voice. That kind of language reminded Lelouch of Nina's utter depravity that night in the student council room… whenever that was. The days seemed to blur together under a haze of gluttony and lust now. Some day now, he really needed to get around to that investigation that he had been planning. Either way, what harm was there in delaying the investigation just a little bit longer? Sure he had put on some weight and the other students were acting differently, as opposed to his consistent logical focus that only he saw in himself, but everything seemed to be going well enough.
Any further logical thoughts left Lelouch's head as soon as Milly buried his face in her belly and slipped her cock out of her panties and in between Lelouch's blubbery tits. Milly reached down and squeezed them together, making them even tighter around her warm cock and she began to roll her hips and thrust into Lelouch's tits. Almost immediately, Milly began to moan quietly with pleasure.
"Mmm, that's what I love about how fat everyone's getting, their tits are perfect for fucking," Milly declared as she squeezed Lelouch's sensitive tits, pulling a muffled moan from his lips. "You like that, don't you big boy?" Milly teased. "Why don't you get your dick out and start jerking off? It's what I'd be doing if someone was fucking my titties," she added, removing her hands from Lelouch's chest briefly to give her own chest a quick squeeze, before quickly moving them back. With how horny Lelouch was feeling right now, he was more than happy and willing to follow Milky's suggestion. He reached for his belt to undo it. His heavy gut pouring over it made the task harder, as he needed to wedge one hand under his flab to hold it up for long enough that he could undo it. It had clearly been struggling to contain Lelouch's belly, as as soon as it was undone it shot wide open with no effort on Lelouch's part. His attempt to undo his pants went much the same way, there was a struggle that ended with a major release of pressure as the fly of his uniform pants flew open in the blink of an eye. Freeing his cock from his underwear was even more of a struggle, with how tight his underwear was around his enormous ass and the difficult position that he was in.
Eventually, finally, Lelouch freed his cock and began to jerk it. Lelouch wasn't taking it slow, he was jerking himself off like someone that needed it badly, because he was someone that needed it badly. He couldn't see what he was doing, not with Milly's massive body in the way, but even without Milly in the way Lelouch knew that he would not have been able to see his own cock past his big, flabby gut. Lelouch began to jerk himself off, moaning into Milly's muffling belly.
Lelouch lost track of time, and anything else for that matter, as he jerked himself off and as Milly fucked his tits. He got snapped back into reality as he felt a hot liquid pumping onto his plush chest and heard Milly moaning. That got him to realise that his cock was starting to swell slightly as the pleasure and pressure had built up and up. Shortly after, while Milly was still in the depths of her orgasm, he came. With his belly smothering his cock, most of his cum was aimed at the underside of his belly. Even with that eventual mess he was going to have to clean up in his mind, this felt amazing. His sensitive tits were humming with pleasure and his cock felt like it was pumping out every last ounce of cum, like it thought that he was especially pent up and needed a big, long, hard release.
Eventually, the pair finished coming and Milly clambered off of Lelouch. Both of them were panting for air, Milly looking and sounding downright exhausted while Lelouch was just a little bit light headed from a lack of air. Milly staggered over to grab a box of tissues to clean off her cock, before handing the box to Lelouch.
"I hope that was great for you too," Milly panted. Lelouch nodded as he started cleaning himself off.
"That was amazing." Part of Lelouch wanted to ask what had gotten Milly into such a mood, but some unknown internal force was stopping him. Was it rude to ask such a thing? Would asking that question cause some unknown issue? Would asking Milly be an issue due to her connections to the school's administration? Whatever it was, Lelouch decided it was best if he kept his mouth shut. At least, shut until Milly kissed him, slipping her tongue into his mouth. That, he could make an exception for.
Maybe things were going a little bit too far for Lelouch to come back from. His diet and exercise plan had gone ignored for goodness knows how long, and his body was showing it. Lelouch had no idea what he weighed, as it would definitely be a team effort to weigh him and read the scale and he didn't want anyone else to get involved in that. Still, he didn't need a scale to tell him that he was getting huge. He had just graduated to the largest uniform size that Ashford Academy stocked, which fit him surprisingly well. Of course, he was almost certain that whatever was influencing him to gain would not stop just because he was in the largest uniform. After all, it had not stopped for the other students getting into and growing out of the largest uniform available. He had also found himself occasionally leaning on the handrails around the academy, despite his insistence to himself that he absolutely didn't need them. Was his body and willpower getting so weak? He may not have been as weak as the rest of the school, but how long would it be until he was just like them?
These were the thoughts that were running through his head as he waddled around outside, hoping the fresh air and sunshine would help him focus. That focus, however, was immediately ruined as soon as he spotted Kallen sitting on a bench. Kallen was enormous, her rear spreading across a bench most likely meant for three people and with breasts like beach balls resting on her expansive lap. She carried a thick layer of fat that didn't bulge out too far, but it would have still looked huge on anyone with a more reasonable bust and butt. All of that was crammed into a uniform that was clearly far too small for her. Her sports bra was almost on full display as her breasts overshot her uniform top by a metaphorical mile. What little of her top that covered her breasts meant that her top was pulled up enough to leave her soft belly exposed. Her skirt was nowhere near long enough to cover her rear, as it had to deal with her massive thighs, her huge, jutting out rear, and her beyond broad hips. It also didn't help that Kallen was sat with her legs spread wide and leaned back with her elbows resting on the back of the bench, making her look even bigger, while making her look cool and confident. Lelouch could feel his cock growing hard and the sensible and logical part of his mind being overtaken by the horny part, a part that he had probably been listening to a little bit too often. Following the horny part of his mind's lead, he waddled over to the bench to talk to her.
"Hey Kallen, you're looking good," Lelouch started, easing his way in. Hearing that, Kallen turned to face him and stood up. That was when Lelouch noticed that Kallen was definitely not wearing underwear. Her skirt had been pushed up just enough to just barely reveal her very erect cock. The sight of it briefly stunned Lelouch, long enough for Kallen to saunter up to him, a lewd grin on her lips as she got close enough for Lelouch to slot his huge belly in under Kallen's breasts, which rested comfortably on top of Lelouch's belly and partly blocked Lelouch and Kallen's view of each other.
"Good timing Lelouch, I'd been looking for someone to fuck." Kallen's low, lustful voice had Lelouch helpless, standing there, unable to move, growing hornier by the second. "From what I've heard, you're pretty fuckable. Hands and knees, now," Kallen ordered.
"Y-yes Kallen," Lelouch immediately responded, before dropping to his hands and knees. Zero brainpower was dedicated to actually forming that response, it was all one hundred percent instinct. One thing that Lelouch's instinct didn't take into account was the size of his gut. It was so large that Lelouch couldn't be on his hands and knees perfectly without his gut getting in the way. He was a little bit more upright than he should have been, but that didn't seem to be an issue for either of them. What was more of an issue was how difficult it was for Kallen to reach for Lelouch's belt. Her enormous tits kept getting in the way of actually getting close enough to deal with Lelouch's belt.
"Ugh, can you undo your belt for me?" Kallen asked. Lelouch quickly nodded, doing as Kallen asked without really thinking about why he was doing it. "That's a good boy," Kallen purred as she tugged Lelouch's pants and underwear down, leaving his huge rear bare and exposed. That was enough for Lelouch to realise what was really happening.
"K-Kallen! Right here!?" Lelouch asked, his eyes going wide with shock.
"C'mon, you want it, I want it, no one's going to stop us, now get ready," Kallen said eagerly. Before Lelouch even had a chance to respond, Kallen's cock was in his ass, pulling a moan from Lelouch's lips. "Oh, I love that sound. If I keep fucking you, will you do it again?" Kallen teased as she began to thrust hard into Lelouch's rear. Lelouch let out another moan, louder this time. "Oh yeah, keep making those noises. My tits are too big for me to look down and see you, so I wanna hear you." Lelouch felt incredibly self-conscious about all the noise he was making, not like he could stop it if he wanted to, but much to his surprise, none of the other students seemed to have an issue with this. That wasn't to say that none of them noticed him, plenty did, but if they did notice him, they certainly seemed to be enjoying the view and noise. Their relaxed attitudes on sex started to get to Lelouch, and he began to relax himself, just staying there and enjoying Kallen's cock. Needless to say, it wasn't long before he was coming alongside Kallen. Kallen grunted out her orgasm as she tightly gripped his hips and hilted her cock in his ass, making sure that not a drop missed his ass. Lelouch didn't have that luxury, with all of his cum just spurting out onto the footpath that he had been fucked on.
After a moment of coming, Kallen and Lelouch were exhausted. Kallen pulled out of Lelouch's ass, panting heavily as she cleaned herself off. Meanwhile, Lelouch rolled onto his back, his belly rising up into the air, rising and falling with each deep, slow breath as he caught his breath. Kallen put her foot on Lelouch's gut and looked down at him, or at least that's the vibe that Lelouch picked up. With her enormous breasts in the way, he couldn't see her face at all, just her chest with her voice coming through.
"I don't have sex with skinny little twigs, so make sure you keep eating well, got it?" Kallen said, the question sounding like an order.
"Yes ma'am," Lelouch instantly responded, before his mind could even process what was happening. Of course, once his mind did catch up, it didn't mind too much. Sure, the extra weight was going to be an issue, but if it meant more sex with the big, beautiful Kallen, that was an acceptable sacrifice that he was willing and happy to make.
As much as Lelouch hated to admit it, he had failed. More specifically, his diet and exercise plan had failed. He ate pretty much all of the time, especially indulging whenever he had sex, which as far as he could tell was the only exercise that he took part in. It was clearly far from enough to make up for the massive quantities of food that he ate, as he had grown dramatically in the last… however long it had been. To make matters worse, he was far from being able to even contain his super morbidly obese body, let alone managing to hide his immense weight and size. His gut poured over the straining belt that held up his dangerously tight pants while it pushed against his struggling uniform top, with the buttons looking like they were ready to pop open, assuming that they didn't shoot across the room from the demanding pressure that his body was putting upon it. This wasn't helped by the rest of his body, with his enormous ass and thighs making his pants creak concerningly with each waddling and wobbling step, and his pillowy chest, with each moob being roughly the size of his head and straining the buttons that his belly missed. Even his arms, which had avoided the majority of his gains were large enough that they were packed onto his extra large sleeves like meat in a sausage skin, meaning that every time he bent or moved his arm he was holding his breath with worry and hoping for the best, or at least not the worst case scenario of his sleeves exploding. He may have been pretty lax with regards to the rules at Ashford Academy, but he wanted to at least be wearing an intact uniform.
The issues caused by Lelouch's ludicrous bulk extended beyond just being big and threatening to explode out of his clothes. There was also the issue of his fitness, more specifically his complete and utter lack of it. He finally admitted to himself that, yes, he did need the hand rails that lined the school's walls and halls to keep himself on his feet and moving, as moving under his own power alone was getting to be far too difficult for him. It was barely something he even wanted to do, only doing it because he had to.
Fortunately, today he had a very good bit of motivation to get him moving. His friends had organised an orgy, with mountains of food, in the student council room. Sex and food were very big motivators for Lelouch nowadays, so he crammed himself into his clothes and waddled down to the student council room, leaning heavily on the hand rails to get him there.
When he got there, everything was already clearly in full swing. The mountains of food were far from an exaggeration, with platters covering every available space, trolleys to make for more space, and food piled as high as possible while still being in reach. He also found his friends in various states of undress, eating and fucking without restraint. Over at the head of the table, Kallen had Suzaku's top undone, letting his massive gut pour out over his enormous thighs and out past his knees. She had her cock buried in Suzaku's fat ball of a belly, fucking his belly as the pair of them ate and ate. At the foot of the table, Milly and C.C. were pressed up as close to each other as possible, while being very handsy with each other, groping each other's almost bare chests with gusto. However, they were only doing so one handed, as their other hands were focused on stuffing food into their mouths. At the side of the table, Nina had Shirley bent over the table, her belly covering Nina entirely as she buried her cock in Shirley's arm-span-width rear, absolutely railing her. When Nina had the chance, she shoved some food into Shirley's mouth, although Shirley hardly needed any help to absolutely stuff herself, Shirley was stuffing herself plenty on her own. Only Lelouch's entrance distracted the six of them from their revelry.
"Hey, there you, ah, are!" Kallen called out, distracted momentarily by an orgasm into Suzaku's fat gut. "Come over here!" Lelouch did as he was told, and the moment he was in Kallen's reach, she pulled him into a deep kiss. Lelouch hadn't stopped to catch his breath after his torturous walk to the student council room, and Kallen hadn't stopped to catch her breath after her orgasm, so the kiss didn't last very long.
After a brief moment for the two of them to start catching their breath, they were interrupted by C.C., who had waddled on over here. Lelouch caught a glimpse of Milly, who had moved over to Nina and Shirley, and was fucking Nina's ass while buring Nina's head between her gigantic tits. Before Lelouch could watch any longer, C.C. silently turned his head and kissed him on the lips. Meanwhile, Kallen leant in as much as she could and began kissing his cheek, his neck, wherever she could kiss him. The two girls reached down, their hands meeting at Lelouch's belt. They worked together wordlessly to undo it and drop his pants and underwear down to his ankles, even if it involved a bit of tugging to get it past his shelf-like ass and his extra-chunky thighs. Once that was done and his cock was free, the two girls reached in to start jerking him off. Entirely on instinct, Lelouch reached out, one hand for each other girl, and jerked them off too. While that was happening, Suzaku had struggled out of his pants and pressed up against Lelouch, his belly having to squish somewhat in order for him to get close enough.
"I know I usually prefer blowjobs, but your mouth seems kinda busy," Suzaku commented, treating this as totally normal, before sticking his dick in Lelouch's ass. The four of them began working each other's cocks to orgasm, again and again, with the occasional break for food. Occasionally one of the other three tried to feed Lelouch, but the food didn't always make it to Lelouch, getting eaten by the feeder while it was en route. Fortunately, with the three of them, Lelouch managed to be very well fed during these breaks.
A few orgasms in, Lelouch had enough of a break to speak up.
"Why are we even bothering with clothes nowadays?" Lelouch asked the room. Everyone else was stunned into silence, stopping their intimate actions and even breaking from eating, a clear sign that this was a big deal to them. "We spend so little time even wearing clothes, we're constantly stripping for sex, or eating out way out of our clothes. None of us even fit our uniforms. We should just forget about clothes and go naked. Nothing will get in the way of sex or eating anymore!" Lelouch declared. After a moment's contemplation from the room, Milly was the first to act. She grabbed her shirt, just above the one button that she was still able to do up, and she pulled, tearing her shirt open, revealing her lack of a bra as she tossed her shirt aside.
"Father better not have any issues with this, having to wear clothes is the worst," Milly said as she continued to strip.
Almost on cue, everyone else began to strip, whether they just took them off normally or tore off their clothes like Milly did varied. Some of them even helped each other out of their clothes. No matter what, however, all of them were nude within minutes and back at it, having sex and eating with no limits.
"Lelouch, you're a genius," Kallen praised. "Now I don't need to tear the clothes off of people to fuck them, they can just get on their knees and take it like they want to."
"Yeah, and now I don't have to worry about my shirts exploding when I eat," Suzaku added. "I hope you're ready for me to look like a blimp!" With how big Suzaku's gut already was, Lelouch could see this becoming an issue. He just hoped that his ass could keep up with Suzaku's growing gut and give it something to rest on so that Lelouch didn't have to bend over too much.
This went on for ages, more sex, more food, more sex, more food. When everyone else finally stopped fucking Lelouch, having exhausted themselves and collapsing onto the floor in sweaty, stuffed, sleeping heaps, Lelouch was the last one standing. Looking out the window, Lelouch was surprised to find that it had gone dark outside. He knew he was prone to losing track of time, but this was getting ridiculous. Still, it was far from important to him right now, as he was the only one awake and had all of the food to himself now. Taking advantage of this, Lelouch staggered his heavy, nude form over to the table and heaved his gut on top of it, letting it slam down and rest on the table as he lined up various platters of food beside him, whether it was on what little table space was available beside his hefty gut or on trolleys that he rolled up next to him. Once all of the food was in position, he began to gorge. He went at the food with the same intensity and excitement that he went at sex, and it felt just as good. He even started to moan as he ate, the pleasure of gluttony getting to him just like lust.
As he ate, he watched and marvelled as his belly surged forward. His rear carried most of his gains, so he very much enjoyed his gut getting bigger, hopefully big enough to match, or even surpass, Suzaku and Nina's bellies. That would likely involve him having to be stuffed at almost all times, but that wasn't something that Lelouch had much of an issue with anymore. In fact, he almost laughed at his old self, trying so hard and failing just as much to try and stop his body from doing what it clearly desperately wanted. His old, frightfully skinny self was clearly not the body he needed or wanted. This massive body was what he wanted, and he was never going to give it up. In fact, it was only going to get bigger and bigger, just like everyone else's.
As Lelouch revelled in his gluttony and gains, he felt his stomach beginning to reach its limit. Of course, he was going to ignore that feeling and push his gut as far as it could go. As he did that, however, he noticed his cock starting to react to his increasingly full stomach. As his stomach grew fuller and fuller, he felt his cock begin to swell and harden, even starting to throb gently. Lelouch had not expected that, but with how gluttony and lust intertwined for him, it felt only natural. He kept shoving more food into his gullet as his cock began to throb and twitch harder. His stomach began to hurt, but he wanted more, needed more. He could feel his legs beginning to quiver and prepared for them to give out on him any second now. As his stretched out stomach accepted the last little morsels that it could handle, and as Lelouch struggled to force his stomach to fill to its limit, Lelouch came. It was harder than Lelouch had ever come before, and he felt it across every nerve in his body, as pleasure flooded his mind and body. His legs finally gave up on his as he fell back onto his well-padded rear. His eyes rolled back in his head as he splayed out on the ground and moaned as he came. Laying on his back, he kept coming, his cock pumping its cum out onto the floor, onto Lelouch's gut and thighs, Lelouch didn't care one bit. He was beyond caring about such things, he only cared about pleasure, whether is was from overeating or constant sex. However, despite Lelouch's complete insatiability, not even he could handle more. His cock was pumping itself dry and his stomach was maxed out and badly aching, he needed to stop, even if he desperately wanted to keep going.
Here, Lelouch lay, surrounded by his massive, nude friends and sex partners, ready for a nap. Just a short nap, hopefully, so his stomach could digest enough for him to keep eating and so that his cock was ready for more sex. As he lay there, he thought back to when this first started, how he was so sure that he was going to find whoever was responsible for this, and he laughed to himself. The only thing that tempted him to keep investigating now was to find who was responsible for this and thank them personally, and intimately. However, that sounded like far, far too much work for his fat and lazy self, and surely, if the mysterious miracle worker who had made their lives a hedonistic heaven wanted to, they could put in the effort and find Lelouch easily enough. Until then, Lelouch was going to keep eating and fucking, and he, he told himself, was going to be the biggest.
[AN: This fic was written for Magnaking on DeviantArt. Sorry this one took so long, not entirely sure what happened there. But hey, it's all done now, and I can move on to other stuff. Hopefully getting this done will have me on a roll.]