After an hour of preparation, the Yureimoto Sisters were left in awe at the massive feast placed before them. They had seen many banquets in their time but this took the cake. The only one not surprised was Fumiko, who folded her arms and nodded her head in approval.
"Of course, did you expect anything less from our best cooks?"
"Man, this could feed the whole dang village twice over!" Kentaro whistled. "Uh...we are gonna give to the village whatever you guys can't finish, right?"
Fumiko rolled her eyes. "Naturally. Did you expect us to hoard it like pigs?"
"Well, mom and dad…" Enma started, but was silenced as generous portions were served.
"The food has been enchanted so that it helps increase body fat with consumption." Fumiko explained. "Grandmother apparently created the spell to torture humans, but as we are yokai, we will not suffer any issues."
The family salivated over their meals, save for one.
"You guys help yourselves." Kentaro said. "I'm pretty big as is…probably just going to give my portion to the villagers.
Yori rose an eyebrow.
"Ken, I highly doubt this would do anything to you."
"What can I say? You can't change perfection!" Kentaro laughed, patting his chest proudly.
The sisters all gathered around the banquet, sitting down and saying a quick prayer of thanks. Emiko took the first step, putting some food on her plate and digging in before her eyes lit up, her bangs peeking away to show them as she did so.
"I don't know what kind of enchantment this spell has but this is amazing!"
This was incentive enough for the other sisters to eat and they too were enthralled by how delicious their food was. Kentaro took it upon himself to coach his sisters through the eating process while Mitsu and Momo cheered their mom and aunts on while laughing.
"EAT! EAT! EAT! EAT!"
Erma could only watch in amazement as the changes to her mother's and aunts' bodies began to take place.
They slowly but surely began to swell up with fat. With every bit of food that went into their stomachs, the ladies added more weight to their bodies. Each of their bellies greatly ballooned forward being filled with both food and lard while all except Rin's breasts grew bigger until they were the size of watermelons.
The next to grow were their bums. Each cheek increased in size and width while being softer to the point of being fatty, bouncy beach balls. Their arms swelled up with blubber making them large bingo wings while their legs thickened to be as wide as pillars as they started to rub one another. The sisters' faces fattened up as their cheeks became rounder and more plush while they developed large double chins.
Rin was a special case amongst them due to being a Nure-Onna. Her snake body from the neck down grew wider and more corpulent with her belly being the biggest part of her body.
Suffice it to say? They were STUFFED. So stuffed, in fact, that Emiko and Yori were incapable of stopping their daughters from crawling ontyo their bellies and nuzzling into them.
Erma smiled as she started to doze off on her mother's tummy, while Momo and Mitsu were tickling their mother before she smugly caught them with her arms and nuzzling them. The wto troublemakers found themselves enjoying the whole affair very much.
Fumiko suddenly felt her belly rumbling before she let out a loud belch that took her family and herself by surprise.
"Ugh...how undignified..." The Harionago groaned.
"Wow, Fumi! Didn't know you had it in you!" Ena giggled.
"I knew I'd regret this..." Rin grumbled, laying flat as she could, looking like an overstuffed bean bag pillow if anything.
"Well, at least I won't have to go protective Big bro anymore." Kentaro chuckled, :"then again…we're all roughly the same size about now…"
"Bout time if you ask me." Yori smirked as she nuzzled her daughters' noses. "Now all those creeps'll be thinned out and I'll be asked by proper gentlemen."
Momo and Mitsu smiled at that.
"..While I still wish this could've gone different…" Fumiko mused. "I supposed I'll get used to it soon enough."
But not all were fine with this; Emiko forced her way over to Mayumi, who was hiding and fighting back tears.
"Yumi, its okay." Ena tried to console her sister who snapped at her with an faceless glare.
"Mom and dad'll kill me!" Mayumi sobbed. "After Emiko and Yori, they were counting on me securing an alliance through marriage! Who'll want me now?!"
The siblings' hate for their parents grew at that note. Even Momo, Mitsu and Erma were angered by that.
"Someone who sees you for you." Emiko cut in, clearing her baby sister's eyes and smiling sweetly. "You know? Before Erma? I…indulged quite a bit on human food. Sam still loved me."
Erma beamed at that reached to give Mayumi a hug, whicb the youngest sibling accepted.
"And if anyone says anything else? We'll kick their asses!" Ena declared prodly..then sneaking in ticjkles on her baby sister, getting to smile and laugh.
It was a nice, sweet moment. Like when they had all been growing up….
"I suppose we also need to be able to be dressed for the tournament," Fumiko noted as Kentaro chuckled.
"Hey, you know I still got my old mawashi lying around for me to put on. Hope it still fits."
SUMO
"I'm still not so sure about this..." Yuyu nervously said as she and Akari had managed to procure an enchanted banquet of their own.
"Come on, you've always been the put-upon little maid but why not get big and strong for a change." Akari smiled. "I know I'd love a few extra hundred pounds to my own body."
Yuyu bit her lip, unsure of how to respond. As she thought things over, she admitted that the Jorogumo was right. She needed to prove to her mistresses that she could be strong and confident like them. Even if it would mean gaining lots of weight to achieve strength.
Steeling herself, Yuyu sat down with Akira, taking a plate of food and beginning to eat as fast yet steady as she could, Akira joining her with gusto.
An hour or so of pigging out later, the two had thoroughly blown up with fat; sitting on their massive, blubbery rears and rubbing their stuffed bellies. Yuyu let out a belch before covering her mouth in embarrassment which made the fattened Jorogumo laugh.
"Please forgive me for such unladylike manners…"
Akari just slapped Yuyu on her blubbery back reassuringly. "No worries. You'll get used to it one day."
With that, Akira and Yuyu moved top change into the proper attire and squeeze in some warm-ups before the tournament began.
SUMO
Meanwhile, Mei and Kiko had managed to procure a banquet of their own to gorge themselves on; mostly rations and hunted animals. Tohru had elected to act as their coach while they ate, keeping his girlfriends from choking and helping them pace themselves.
"Oh damn~ These are so good~" Kiko moaned while chewing on a deep-fried piece of octopus.
Mei chuckled through stuffed cheeks. "This must be the perk of becoming a sumo wrestler."
The two yokai women kept eating while their once slim figures ballooned with several hundred pounds of fluffy lard. They then lay on their fatty backs after eating their meals and releasing a few belches.
Tohru smirked, confident that the two were ready…and patting himself on the back for being the lucky son of an ogre they decided to be with. He was so enraptured, he failed to notice that the two lady yokai noticed how he noticed how well they looked.
"What? See something ya like?" Mei teased.
"Hell yeah." Tohru said, then blushed when he realized. "I-I mean…whatever, you two look good no matter what-why can't I stop talking?!'
"Then don't." Kiko smirked, a sultry tone in her voice. "Mei. I do believe our Oni has earned a prize for all his hard work, don't you?"
Mei smirked evilly.
"Oh yeah, he does. Come on, Tohru. You may not be taking part in the tournament, but we can squeeze in some…'fun'…right?"
It took the Oni a minute to comprehend what was being offered.
"…Thank you!" Tohru said to whatever higher power that enabled this to happen to him.
In a few minutes, Kiko and Mei were the ones doing the thanking…..
Knightmare Lord A/N:
If you don't like Big Beautiful Women, please don't read this fic. I mean, why else are you reading it?