============================================= Chapter 4: From Ookikunai to Ookii Part Three =============================================

Completely knocked out from last night, or whatever happened last night, Ayeka opened her eyes a little, and cringed at the brightness of the sun coming in from the window. Getting u from the couch, she didn't notice the small mess around her, and absent mindedly went over to the kitchen and got some breakfast. Amazingly, there was hardly anything in the fridge, except for some imported American cheese and a bottle of saki. Not really caring right now, she cringes at her hangover and takes out the saki and drinks a bit from it. It tasted weird though, she observed some kind of substance was mixed with it, but it only tasted like chocolate now. She didn't care right now, and chugged down a little more. Such a huge headache...I felt as if I taken on the Juarain Defense Force all by myself.. She yawns now and feels her head, and lost..horribly.. Walking back to the living room she plops down on the couch, falling fast asleep.

"Try our new medicine today to rid yourself of that.."

Ayeka opened her eyes, one by one, to a commercial on TV she must've left on. This is becoming quite common with me..Ayeka thinks, referring to the continuing sleeping and waking up, not knowing what had hapenned. Walking upstairs, she decided to go ahead and take a nice shower in the onsen. Before she went though, she needed to check up on herself with the scale. down the hall and into the bathroom, Ayeka kneeled down, breathing moderately heavy, and felt where she usually hid her scale. Odd, It's not there.. Getting back up, Ayeka failed to notice herself in the mirror, and decided to not take a bath just yet. I feel like shopping,maybe I should do that...

20 minutes later, she got off the bus and headed for the Department Store. she was getting tired of wearing her kimono and the same old thing around the house and outside, so she decided to get something new,after all, thanks to Washu's serum she'd have a broader choice now. As she walked in, a receptionist came up to here, and was a little shocked at what she saw. "Hello, um, Miss, may I help you with anything...?" she looked at Ayeka, who happily replied. "Yes, I'm looking for some summer clothes, as you can see mine are quite outdated." she laughed a little, with the receptionist nodding, but not agreeing on the same thing. "Well, yes it appears you do need some new clothes, just wait right there while I get you some of our specials today." "Thank you so much." Ayeka went into the back of the department store, and waited outside the dressing room for the lady to come back. 3 minutes later, the lady came back with 3 outfits, they seemed a little big to Ayeka but it was mainly since they weren't folded and were in a pile. "Excuse the mess we have, we're remolding and some idiot decided to take these off the racks. When you buy any of the, we'll iron and clean them up for you." Ayeka smiled." "Again, thank you ma'am." she bowed, with the lady looking at her. "Don't mention it ^^;" She walks away, while Ayeka went into the dressing room. hanging up her clothes, she picked one of the outfits, which was a kimono of a far more recent design (not to mention more Earth influenced too) and a different color: maroon. taking off her own clothing, she breathes in some air, and turns around slowly. Freezing immediately, Ayeka gasps. "What.." she walks up to the mirror and blinks a few times, and also pinches herself to make sure she wasn't in a dream. "No..this..mustn't be real." Looking into a mirror once again, she saw the results of that blurry night she had with Kazan (in which she barley even could remember), and it was worse than before! Her thinner body from the serum had become way bigger. She looked at her face, and saw a moderately deep second chin, her cheeks were puffed up a little more, with some sweat coming down the side of them. As she went down the mirror, she noticed her collarbones longer showed, and she pinched where they were: at least a half-inch of fat. Her eyes grew when she saw her bra, which was straining worse than before, her bra seemed skintight, and it was sagging a little more She was probably up three bra sizes, she struggled at the bra strap which cut into her very fleshy back. Looking at her midsection, the big belly roll came back and was now accompianed by 2 more forming ones right above it, when Ayeka was standing too! She sobbed, with a tear coming down her puffy face, when she looked at her panties, which were also skintight, and she could only see what little of the sides she saw, with the larger belly roll suffocating the front of her underwear. She poked her belly roll, and her entire stomach in a wave jiggled along with contact, and took about 10 seconds to stop. Her hips were very wide, there were about 1 inch away from extending past the mirror. She felt and caressed her hips, in which the bone was long before gone, it was hidden underneath nothing but blubber. her inner thighs were now touched. She turned around, slowly as before, and she looked at her butt. It's bust was more than her chest bust was, at least by 2 inches! Nothing but cellulite, she poked again and again at her ass, it moved accordingly , over and over. Her estimate was she weighed at least 165, it was simply amazing to her. She was confused at how she gained so much, her chest was very huge now was the only plus that came from this weight. She bent down a little to put her clothes back on, when she heard a ripping sound. Blushing, she felt her panties not becoming so tight anymore. Standing up, and turning her abdomen as much as it could go, which wasn't very much, she managed to see blubber poking out of the moderate hole. She observed her sides, which were now gifted with very definite love handles, and her back had formed 1 roll and a developing 2nd one when she tried to reach behind her back to un do her strap to her bra. Her arms had been added with an inch more of fat, it wobbled uncontrollably when she moved them. Along with her even more milky complexation, to match a very plump figure, Ayeka was a sight to see. There is no way.... She couldn't say anything else except that it couldn't have happened again, this wasn't her, she couldn't thin or anything either, except that she had to get out of here, asap. Putting her original clothes, she ran out, with some tears streaming down her face, and did not wait for the bus, and decided to run home instead.

Getting home, Ayeka, threw the door closed, going straight for the kitchen, but not at top speed. She was so tired and winded from the run/walk back home. It was late at night and she was ravenously hungry. Forget it! If I'll keep on looking like this, there's no use into trying to prevent it at all! Normally, this would be irrational, out -of-the question thoughts for Ayeka, but she didn't care anymore. She could back to Jurai, since Tenchi would no longer like her anymore, and have one of father's suitors, that is if they would still like her... She nearly bursted out crying, and opened the fridge, pulling out the American cheese and the chips from the covert which were almost gone now. After about an hour of eating the cheese and chips, she belched loudly, with her stomach pushing the limits of her kimono, which she changed out of a little earlier before sitting down to the TV. she got up, and wanted nothing but to solver her hunger, since it seemed that was the only thing she could do right: eat. Remembering the bar Ayeka got some sandles on and grabbed some yen on her way out to the desolate bar in the cold night.



"Bartender!" Ayeka commanded, the old Irish man looking over to the door. "Give me your finest!" she slammed some yen on the bar table, taking a seat in a stool. There was barley anyone there except for the same group of men playing cards, too busy to notice anything else going on in the world. "Miss has an appetite for drinking tonight eh? Would ya like any of our specials? It's an Italian import from the continent I grew up near." Ayeka looked at him and nodded. "If it's not to much trouble..yes.." she looked down at her stomach, which formed a deep belly roll, in which her clothing did exact same with it since it was just too tight. "Fedichini Alfredo it is! Hey McCladen!" he yelled over to the kitchen, with the chef in the back waving, confirming he had gotten the order. Soon, Ayeka's meal would begin...