group kanaya/porrim(/dolorosa+rose) stuffing/inflation

(kanaya was voraciousdaywalker @ tumblr, porrim was maidofmanytalents @ tumblr, rosa, john and dave don't have kinkblogs afaik and rose was azure (despite only being relevant for like four minutes))

KANAYA: *She's in the kitchen, snacking a little. Probably leftovers.*
JOHN: *steals a cream puff when no one's looking*
KANAYA: *She eyes a cream puff.*
KANAYA: *Weren't these the ones that made you expand? She doesn't remember. Or knows.*
KANAYA: *So, Kanaya just. Shoves a handful into her mouth.*
PORRIM: Oh, Kanny dear- ah. Well, hello+.
KANAYA: *Swallow.*
KANAYA: Hi Porrim
KANAYA: Whats The Matter
KANAYA: *She's about to eat another.*
PORRIM: No+thing, dear. Do+ yo+u like tho+se?
KANAYA: Did You Make Them
KANAYA: *A small gurgle comes up from her stomach, and she makes an odd face.*
KANAYA: Theyre Delicious
PORRIM: I did, yes. They're o+ne o+f my favo+rites.
JOHN: *he munches on the puff and gives a satisfied hum* these are really good. *his gut makes an odd noise too and he muffles a small burp before grabbing another one*

PORRIM: Oh, Jo+hn. I'm glad yo+u like them to+o+, the cream's my o+wn special recipe.
KANAYA: *She doesn't notice at first, a pressure welling up in her belly and it bubbles and churns... it's slowly ballooning out, and after a moment she notices, glancing down at it with surprise.*
KANAYA: !
PORRIM: Oh, my, yo+u've already eaten, haven't yo+u?
KANAYA: Uh
KANAYA: I Had Some Of The Cream Puffs Yeah
PORRIM: No+thing befo+re that? Yo+u lo+o+k a little full.
KANAYA: *Her face twists as her stomach continues to round, making her shirt snug and even eventually forcing it to wind up. Kanaya has to hold her stomach with her hands as it gets heavier with mysterious fullness.*
KANAYA: N-Nothing Like This!
KANAYA: Ride up*
JOHN: *by the time he's noticed kanaya's reaction to the treat he's already shoved the other in his mouth, gulping in surprise and looking down at his stomach* uh oh.

PORRIM: *Po+rrim appro+aches Kanaya, pulling her chair back fro+m the table and stro+king her hair.* Are yo+u sure, dear? This seems a little much fo+r just fo+ur o+r five puffs, do+n't yo+u think?
KANAYA: *She gives John a shocked look, and tries to shake her head, like, don't trust them. Kanaya winces and burgles, getting fuller and fuller, the orb of her stomach taking up more of her lap. It's at the majority of her thighs down, chair creaking ominously beneath her.*
KANAYA: I-Im
KANAYA: I Had Some Cluckbeast But
KANAYA: What Is This
PORRIM: Yo+u DID o+nly eat fo+ur o+r five, right?
KANAYA: ...
KANAYA: Six
KANAYA: *Uncomfortable belly gurgle.*
PORRIM: Mm, dear me. *Po+rrim reaches do+wn to+ press her hand into+ Kanaya's belly, gauging ho+w tight and full it is.*
KANAYA: *And it's... still swelling under Porrim's hand. It's unsure to tell what she's getting full with, just that it's swelling and growing even tighter. Bloomph.*

KANAYA: Do You Know Anything About This
JOHN: *with another gurgle his stomach starts to puff -haha- out and fill up his shirt, he suddenly feels extremely full and rubs at his stomach till it tapers off just as a strip of pudgy flesh peeks out beneath his clothes* i think... two is plenty.
KANAYA: *Nnnngh.*
KANAYA: *She nods as if to agree.*
PORRIM: *She plucks ano+ther puff o+ut o+f the bo+wl, ho+lding it up in fro+nt o+f Kanaya's lips.* Well, a bit.
KANAYA: *No. Resist, Kanaya. You can do it. You are stronger than the cream puffs.*
KANAYA: *She opens her mouth for the pastry.*
PORRIM: *Po+rrim pushes the pastry inside befo+re Kanaya can change her mind, grabbing ano+ther chair to+ sit next to+ the blo+ating girl.* Do+ yo+u want so+me mo+re, Jo+hn? I understand they're quite tasty.
JOHN: um, mm. i don't think so... *he stares down at his gut, well it didn't look... too big*
PORRIM: Suit yo+urself. Anything else I might be able to+ whip up fo+r yo+u?
KANAYA: *It's added to the ballooning mass of her stomach, even quickening it slightly. The sides of her shirt creak, as well as the front, not to mention the button that fastens her skirt. Kanaya leans back in her chair, head lolling back, groaning and rubbing her thighs together as she continues to bloat.*
JOHN: *his mouth is watering again at the wonderful taste buuut*

KANAYA: Dont Make The Same Mistake I Did John
KANAYA: *Chair creaakkk.*
JOHN: but one more couldn't hurt! right?
PORRIM: That's the spirit, lo+ve. *She to+sses ano+ther in his directio+n, plucking ano+ther o+ne up to+ o+ffer o+ut to+ Kanaya, her free hand pressing into+ Kanaya's belly again.*
KANAYA: *Oh god damn it.*
KANAYA: *She whines and churns, gripping the sides of her straining belly as she stares down her nose at the cream puff...*
JOHN: *he caught the pastry in his hands and sat down in another chair which i now say is there, licking his lips idly and devouring the treat*

KANAYA: *That press into her belly is so encouraging, even as it pushes against Porrim's hand with how much it's still swelling, though it's coming to a slowing. Somewhat. She opens her mouth, reluctantly, the ballooning sides of her belly pushing into the arm chairs and allowing flesh to seep through the openings.*
PORRIM: *She smiles slyly, dro+pping the pastry into+ Kanaya's mo+uth with a suppressed chuckle.* They're VERY tasty, I take it.
KANAYA: *She barely chews, just... swallows it. And her spontaneous stuffing starts anew, a little quicker, widening and lengthening and now just about at her knees. A small tear forms in the front of her shirt, unable to contain so much gut.*
KANAYA: What Magic Is This
JOHN: *he sits back as his stomach begins to swell again, the feeling a bit more pleasant as his shirt begins to push up and the feeling of his thighs beginning to fill out his pants*

PORRIM: Yo+u like it? I can make mo+re anytime yo+u like, dear.
KANAYA: *Nnngghhh...*
KANAYA: *that's either a good moan or a bad moan, the legs of her chair creaking a little more, gut burbling and groaning in taut strains, button about to pop...*
PORRIM: Maybe we sho+uld get yo+u o+ut o+f that chair, lo+ve, o+nto+ so+mething a little sturdier. Here, o+ne mo+re fo+r the ro+ad? *A ninth puff appears befo+re Kanaya's no+se, waving enticingly.*
JOHN: *he has to settle his legs out a bit wider than usual when the effects begin to quell again but he sits up with a satisfied look and tugs his shirt down as far as it will go*
KANAYA: Porrim
KANAYA: If You Give Me Another Im Not Sure If Ill Be Able To Stand
PORRIM: Do+ yo+u think yo+u can stand no+w? Better hurry, befo+re yo+u get any fuller, mm?
KANAYA: *Her knees are soon engulfed by belly, and the bloating as mostly reached a halt. for now. Kanaya's lips open ever so slightly.*
KANAYA: I-I Cant...
PORRIM: *The ninth puff slips deftly between Kanaya's plump lips, Po+rrim's thinner o+nes twisting in a half-smile.* Jo+hn, are yo+u satisfied, o+r will mo+re be needed?

KANAYA: *She's not sure how much she can fill. The puff is slowly chewed and painfully swallowed, landing in her stomach with another faint gurgle. And then she begins to inflate again, slowly at first and then picking up a gradual speed... the arm chairs begin to warp as her belly gets wider, noticible strain right in the center of it as a tint of green accentuates its fullness. And after a moment the button on her skirt finally pops off, the massive orb of belly beginning to hang off her lap and getting steadily bigger. Those chair legs don't look to marvelous.*
KANAYA: *Ping.*
JOHN: *he watches kanaya a bit in awe and shakes his head* no thanks, but i might take some for later, hehe.
PORRIM: Well, yo+u mustn't let them sit o+ut to+o+ lo+ng, they'll spo+il.
KANAYA: (too full...)
PORRIM: What was that, dear?
KANAYA: *Buuurp.*
KANAYA: Too
KANAYA: Much
KANAYA: *Strained whine.*
PORRIM: Oh, I'm so+rry to+ hear that, lo+ve. Can I get yo+u anything else?
JOHN: aw... *he wouldn't want them to go to waste, would he...?*

KANAYA: ...
KANAYA: (more)
PORRIM: I didn't catch that, lo+ve.
JOHN: *porrim must've taken a lot of time to make these, it would be a shame to leave any*
KANAYA: I-I Want
KANAYA: One More
KANAYA: *Whimper.*

PORRIM: Want to+ make it an even ten, lo+ve? *The tenth raises slo+wly to+ Kanaya's lips.* Aren't yo+u just a glutto+n fo+r punishment? Or, glutto+ny.
KANAYA: *Kanaya clutches the sides of her own belly, fingers barely sinking in to the cream stuffed paunch. And she accepts the puff, swallowing it down.*
KANAYA: Dont Rub It In
JOHN: i'm not sure if her chair is gonna survive.
PORRIM: Chairs can be replaced.
KANAYA: *And, just as john is saying that and Kanaya's belly gets heavier, one of the legs slowly begins to give, bending and crackling a little as her belly swells further past her knees, and breaks one of the arms. She's crammed so tight into that chair...*

PORRIM: Go+o+dness, dear, ho+w do+es it feel?
KANAYA: *Kanaya only whines, clenching her thighs together as she only gets tighter and tighter. There's a rumble every second, as though she might burst, but she isn't going to.*
KANAYA: Do I Have To Answer
DAVE: *yawns, finally rousing from his douchebag middle of the day recharge cycle* gnuchgh whatd i miss
PORRIM: Yo+u do+n't have to+ do+ anything yo+u do+n't eant to+.
JOHN: *he stares on through some bizarre fascination, idly rubbing at the sides of his gut* m-may i have another?
DAVE: well damn looks like i missed the party
PORRIM: *Po+rrim smiles sunnily at Jo+hn, taking o+ne in her hand as if to+ thro+w it.* Open wide, dear.
DAVE: the freakish creampuff gut swelling shenanigan parade
KANAYA: *She doesn't answer at first, continuing to bloat, though it's relatively slow... until a leg gives out, and she just. Tumbles to the floor in half broken chair.*
KANAYA: *Slosh rumble blorp.*
JOHN: *he opens his mouth and glances over at dave, mouth quirking up a little but cream puff first*
PORRIM: *She to+sses it with unerring accuracy, turning back to+ Kanaya, kneeling o+n the flo+o+r beside her.* Oh, my go+o+dness, dear.

KANAYA: *When she lays back, the arms of the chair break off too, the gravity making her view obstructing belly widen at the sides and bloat just enough to free her. She's on her back, immensely swollen and sloshing with cream, all of the wobbling making her burp and hiccup.*
KANAYA: Oops...
PORRIM: Oo+ps indeed, dear. *Po+rrim, with a little difficulty, slides herself up ato+p Kanaya's belly, sitting squarely upo+n the blo+ated do+me and squeezing it lightly between her thighs.*
KANAYA: *Kanaya winces as Porrim sits up on the mass, whimpering and panting and belching at that added pressure, light as her dancestor is.*
KANAYA: Nnnff
KANAYA: You Did That On Purpose
PORRIM: Did what, dear? Give yo+u what yo+u were asking fo+r?
KANAYA: ...
KANAYA: Unnnn
KANAYA: *She can't talk anymore, just, almost too full to even breathe.*

PORRIM: *Po+rrim squeezes the cream-filled o+rb between her knees a little tighter, patting idly between her splayed thighs.*
KANAYA: *It ripples as it's prodded and squeeze, and Kanaya could certainly stretch more if prompted. But she looks a little ashamed than anything. Bworp.*
PORRIM: *Po+rrim smirks, leaning fo+rward to+ view Kanaya's face a little clearer.* So+, ho+w DOES it feel?
KANAYA: Enormous
KANAYA: Im Going To Pop Any Moment
PORRIM: Oh, yo+u're exaggerating. It feels like yo+u've still go+t plenty o+f give. *She bo+unces ato+p Kanaya's belly with a light chuckle, grabbing ano+ther puff and ho+lding it o+ver Kanaya's head.*
KANAYA: You Might Just Be Feeling Things -
KANAYA: *Her whole stomach sloshes and ripples and jiggles, staring up at that puff temptingly...*
KANAYA: Why Must You Tempt Me
PORRIM: Shh, dear, just o+pen yo+ur mo+uth.

KANAYA: *Kanaya can't say no. So she obeys, eyes closed, mouth opened.*
PORRIM: *Po+rrim lets it dro+p, fo+llo+wing it with a seco+nd, right into+ Kanaya's o+pen maw.*
KANAYA: *Nngh. Two. She chews them and swallows, though every part of her is saying not to. As the chewed puffs reach her belly, Porrim could actually feel the rumblings from within, and then a steady swelling starting up again. Slowly rising the other troll and widening her thighs...*
KANAYA: *Grooaann.*
PORRIM: Just relax, dear, this'll go+ easier that way. *She wo+bbles a little as she elevates o+n Kanaya's swelling sto+mach, teetering slightly, but manages to+ keep her balance.* Want so+me mo+re?
KANAYA: *She's tight all over practically, seams popping, skin stretching, eyes scrunched tight.*
KANAYA: Just
KANAYA: Just One More
KANAYA: Why Did You Make Them So Good
PORRIM: Why do+ yo+u think? Open up, my dear.
KANAYA: *Kanaya opens up obediently, questioning Porrim's motives.*

PORRIM: *Leaning do+wn as far as she can witho+ut falling o+ver, Po+rrim takes three puffs in her hand, cramming them into+ Kanaya's mo+uth with unnatural speed.*
KANAYA: *She can't tell the difference, though that did feel like an awfully big one. They're gulped down with some hesitation, her bloating speeding up a little. Oh god. She whines and keens and whimpers, only bloating bigger and bigger with three more puffs. How many has she had? Either way she's sloshing and gurgling with an overabundance of cream, Porrim being raised higher, each vibration and protest felt from between the lithe Troll's widening thigh space.*
PORRIM: *Po+rrim raises her eyebro+ws, slipping backwards o+n Kanaya's belly and laying flat ato+p her to+ remain o+n.* Oh, my go+o+dness, dear!
KANAYA: What Are You *Uurp* Oh My Go*Oough*Dnessing At *Hic* Now
PORRIM: I didn't expect that to+ be so+ fast, I can hardly stay up here!

KANAYA: *She's just about tight as a drum, each bloating inch a lurch, burgling and churning and inflating with cream.*
KANAYA: S-Such A Travesty...
KANAYA: *Buuuurp.*
PORRIM: And yo+u're so+ BIG, lo+ve, I do+n't think yo+u co+uld handle any mo+re. *She slaps her hand against Kanaya's belly experimentally.*
KANAYA: *Nice and full, there's barely any give, and the exertion just makes her belch again and whimper.*
KANAYA: Do You Think So
PORRIM: Well.
KANAYA: Im
KANAYA: Im Really Full Porrim
PORRIM: I'm sure yo+u might be able to+ ho+ld a co+uple mo+re.
KANAYA: *Hnnnnnn.*
KANAYA: How Many Is A Couple

PORRIM: What a go+o+d questio+n. Want to+ find o+ut? *She cups the bo+wl clo+se to+ her, plucking o+ne o+ut and lo+wering it do+wn to+ mash against Kanaya's lips.*
KANAYA: *She was going to ask if she was given much choice, but then it was mashed against her lips... even opening it a tiny bit would warrant some dropping in. So Kanaya gulps it down anyway. Groooaannnnn. That's coming from her belly is it begins to swell up once more, absolutely monstrous in size. How can one troll stretch so much?*
KANAYA: I-Nn
KANAYA: N-Nnnn!
PORRIM: *Po+rrim do+esn't wait fo+r her to+ sto+p swelling befo+re pushing in a seco+nd, and a third.*
KANAYA: *Kanaya feels like she's going to pop any second. She's growing quicker and quicker, lurching and puffing and growing, looking like a mountain of grey-green belly. It's pushing into the table a little too along the edge, her view of Porrim a little more obstructed...*
KANAYA: *Oomph. Omfgh.*
PORRIM: *Po+rrim's smirk gro+ws into+ a full-o+ut grin.* Ho+w's it feel, my dear?
KANAYA: G-Good
KANAYA: *It's a squeak, really.*
KANAYA: *Her cheeks puffle with strain, gripping worriedly at the sides of her belly and releasing tight hiccups and bworps, packed paunch forced to stretch further. That green on her gut is much more prominent.*
PORRIM: I certainly ho+pe I do+n't accidentally po+p yo+u, dear, that'd be a waste o+f go+o+d cream. It's suppo+sed to+ stick aro+und fo+r quite a while.
KANAYA: I-I Think Its
KANAYA: *Uurk.* Pretty Impossible
KANAYA: Youre Very Light
KANAYA: *Though Porrim's barely sinking in at this point.*

PORRIM: *She ro+cks back and fo+rth, bo+uncing o+n her elbo+ws and knees.* I can't say the same fo+r yo+u, my dear.
KANAYA: I Broke A Chair
KANAYA: *Whinneee.*
PORRIM: Yes, dear, yo+u did. *She dro+ps ano+ther cream puff do+wn into+ Kanaya's whining mo+uth.*
KANAYA: *She's still getting heavier, somehow still finding room in that monsterously overpacked mass of a stomach. Who knows how high Porrim is, To Kanaya it's a lot higher, and the whine coming is silenced with another puff. The table she's just about under is beginning to move, raised by the edge of her overfilling tummy.*
KANAYA: If You Keep Feeding Me I Might *Nnnn* Break A Lot More
PORRIM: Things can be replaced. Kanayas are fo+rever. *Ano+ther cream puff plummets to+ its untimely demise.*
KANAYA: *Yeah, Kanaya isn't moving anytime soon. The table continues to tip, before the bloated Rainbow Drinker sends it crashing over onto its other side, the wide berth of tummy only increasing as she gulps down another puff. Her immediate space is looking pretty small.*
PORRIM: *Po+rrim laughs o+utright as the table crashes do+wn, slapping Kanaya's belly with bo+th hands.*
KANAYA: *It wobbles tightly, sending a choir of burps and rumbles throughout.*

KANAYA: Porrim...
KANAYA: *Oouuughhh.*
PORRIM: Yes, dear?
KANAYA: Im Glad This Is So Amusing To You
PORRIM: Do+ yo+u think I sho+uld give yo+u a break, lo+ve? Yo+u lo+o+k like yo+u're ready to+ pass o+ut.
KANAYA: *It's true. And she's getting bigger, though the growth is slowing...*
KANAYA: Explode
KANAYA: Pass Out
KANAYA: The Same
PORRIM: *Yet ano+ther cream puff dro+ps into+ her mo+uth, Po+rrim getting a little mo+re excited with every o+ne. She's giggling no+w, actually giggling.*
KANAYA: *After that cream puff is... is that the counter? Kanaya's girth has grown wide enough in the space to brush up against what's below the counter, effectively taking up quite an amount of space... and getting fuller.*
KANAYA: While I En-Enjoy Your Giggle
KANAYA: I-Im
KANAYA: *Whimper.*
KANAYA: *She's probably never gotten so big so fast.*

PORRIM: *Po+rrim lays ato+p Kanaya, resting her chin o+n her arms.* Well, dear. Yo+u seem to+ be pretty satiated, hmm? Do+es this make up fo+r breakfast a little?
KANAYA: It Makes Up For Forty Of Your Breakfasts
KANAYA: Im
KANAYA: More Than Satiated
PORRIM: What do+ yo+u say?
KANAYA: I Couldnt
KANAYA: I Couldnt Take One More
PORRIM: I'm sure that's no+t true, but I'm no+t go+ing to+ push it. This is a go+o+d sto+pping po+int, I think.
KANAYA: *She's wedged in half of the kitchen, being that large and swollen, utterly trapped under her mammoth stomach as it barely sinks in under Porrim. She's never been so full.*
KANAYA: T-Thank You
KANAYA: Im Not Ready To Outgrow A Room Yet
KANAYA: *Hworp.*

PORRIM: No+, o+f co+urse no+t, dear. Altho+ugh that sweater's no+t go+ing to+ fit very well fo+r a while. My co+ndo+lences o+n the rest o+f yo+ur wardro+be, to+o+.
KANAYA: Either Way Ill
KANAYA: Ill Be Huge After This
PORRIM: Yes, it do+es tend to+ stick aro+und, I'm afraid. And I think it takes quite a while to+ digest, as well.
PORRIM: Anything I can do+ fo+r yo+u while yo+u're here?
KANAYA: Maybe Uh
KANAYA: Rub It
KANAYA: A Little
KANAYA: Im So Full
PORRIM: *Po+rrim slides awkwardly o+ff the side o+f Kanaya's sto+mach, stumbling as she hits the gro+und.* Oo+f, o+f co+urse. Lo+tio+n?
KANAYA: If It Would Make A Difference
KANAYA: Also Sorry
KANAYA: Thats Uh
KANAYA: A Bit Of A Drop
PORRIM: Oh, it's my o+wn fault, dear. I'm sure yo+u'd like so+mething to+ help yo+u lo+o+sen up, mm?
KANAYA: Please
KANAYA: *Hicworp.*

PORRIM: *Po+rrim presses her hands against the side o+f Kanaya's co+lo+ssal gut, rubbing firmly, o+ccasio+nally pressing her ear against it as well.* Yo+u'll feel better in the mo+rning, dear.
KANAYA: *Her immense girth sloshes and bubbles under the push, and she releases an exhale at the rubbing. She's feeling awfully sleepy...*
KANAYA: Hopefully
PORRIM: I'm sure yo+u will. Do+ call me if yo+u need any help mo+ving aro+und o+r sitting up, wo+n't yo+u?
KANAYA: I Would Assume Youre Only Happy To Help
KANAYA: *She moans and grunts and shudders under the rubs, all of that aching gut appreciating it greatly.*
PORRIM: Naturally.
KANAYA: I Can Hear You Smirking
KANAYA: I Can Actually Hear It
PORRIM: Oh, hush dear, lest I be tempted to+ fill that mo+uth up again.
KANAYA: ...
KANAYA: You Probably Would
PORRIM: Do+ yo+u want to+ risk it?
KANAYA: Do You Want To Clean Up Green Grub Sauce Off Of The Walls

PORRIM: *She pats Kanaya's belly perhaps a little harder than she needs to+.* That's the spirit.
KANAYA: *Wheeeze.*
KANAYA: Dont Do That Too Hard
KANAYA: The Momentum Might Roll Me Onto You
PORRIM: *She pushes her a little, watching her po+o+r beta sister ro+ck back and fo+rth.*
KANAYA: *She's so full she's actually rocking. Great.*
KANAYA: *Surprised squeaking noises.*
PORRIM: *Po+rrim laughs at Kanaya's squeaking, kneeling do+wn to+ kiss her o+n the fo+rehead.*
KANAYA: *Really quiet prrr.*
KANAYA: Talk About Mixed Messages
PORRIM: Which o+nes are tho+se, lo+ve?
KANAYA: Dropping Countless Of Those Things Down My Throat
KANAYA: Pushing To Rock Me
KANAYA: And Then Gently Kissing My Forehead
KANAYA: Hnfph
PORRIM: What are yo+u co+nfused abo+ut, mm?
KANAYA: *Hworp.*
KANAYA: You

DOLOROSA: *holy shit what happened in the kitchen* Evening everyone....
KANAYA: !
KANAYA: *Kanaya sees her Ancestor, and just... tries to hide behind her absolutely immense stomach. She's never been so large.*
KANAYA: *At most a quarter of the kitchen is taken up.*
DOLOROSA: *well she's kind of disappointed that kanaya didn't keep her own gift to her too long but hey, this was probably the work of her alternate, given how well, she was there too*
KANAYA: *Kill her now both of them are here.*
DOLOROSA: I take it you've been hungry dear?
KANAYA: Uh
KANAYA: Sort Of

PORRIM: Go+o+d evening, Ro+sa, ho+w are yo+u?
KANAYA: *Whimper.*
DOLOROSA: Just fine thank you, filling ♍y role for the evening I take it?
DOLOROSA: As you ♍ay have noticed not present as ♍uch so ulti♍ately busy as well!
PORRIM: I have been, yes. What do+ yo+u think, is she sufficiently full? *Po+rrim's pandering a little, she kno+ws, but she wo+uld kind o+f like to+ impress her alternate self.*
DOLOROSA: *she's trying not to let a dangerous s♍irk crawl across her face, this was quite a nice welco♍e* It's debatable
DOLOROSA: I would have to agree with you however
PORRIM: *Po+rrim slaps the side o+f Kanaya's tummy again.* I do+n't kno+w if she co+uld take anymo+re right no+w, I filled her up rather quickly.
KANAYA: *Squoo.*
KANAYA: *She ripples pretty tightly with a wince.*
KANAYA: Please Do Not Talk About Filling Me More
DOLOROSA: I can see, that ♍uch is evident, and if I ♍ight say so, well done *she briefly glances over to the ♍ass if her descendant and well, who could not ignore that. She pouts however* Porri♍ did however ♍ention "filling" you before
KANAYA: Um
KANAYA: Well
DOLOROSA: ♍ind to tell ♍e what this inclines?

KANAYA: I Didnt Know It Was Your Job To Keep Me Fed To Such An Extent
KANAYA: And It Inclines What It Sounds Like
PORRIM: Ro+sa, dear, wo+uld yo+u like a cream puff? They're my o+wn co+nco+ctio+n, Kanaya seems to+ like them quite a bit.
DOLOROSA: *she can't deny that, she quickly glances to her alternate before walking over to her, crea♍, ♍ake a note of that kanaya likes crea♍* I would happily spilt one with you
KANAYA: 'Quite A Bit'
KANAYA: Porrim You Fed Me At Least Twenty
PORRIM: Split o+ne? Oh, my dear, I'm afraid I'm go+ing to+ have to+ decline.
PORRIM: * twenty puffs alo+ne swelled kanaya up to+ the size o+f a small car o+mg *
DOLOROSA: *aaand now she's conte♍plating if this was actually a good idea or not, given how kanaya took up at least this ♍uch of the kitchen, what would this do to herself?*
DOLOROSA: *well played porri♍, well played*
PORRIM: *Po+rrim ho+lds a puff o+ut fo+r her.* Yo+u sho+uldn't have mo+re than fo+ur o+r five, that's when they tend to+ start really filling yo+u up.
PORRIM: *po+rrim: lie yo+ur ass o+ff*

DOLOROSA: So long as you do as well, I would be happy to * she holds her other hand out for a handshake*
PORRIM: I'm afraid I do+n't handle so+lid fo+o+d well, I haven't partaken in quite a lo+ng time.
KANAYA: *She's actually... kind of craving another. And curses herself.*
DOLOROSA: *shes now feeling the urge to just stuff one down her throat, there's nothing worse that a liar after all* Perhaps we should get you eating solids again, it ♍ust be hell to watch others eat
DOLOROSA: Correct ♍e if I'♍ wrong
KANAYA: *Idle squirm.*
PORRIM: Ho+nestly, I do+n't mind it very much. *She withdraws the puff, depo+siting it back into+ the bo+wl.* I understand if yo+u do+n't want o+ne, tho+ugh.

KANAYA: Could I
KANAYA: *Squeak.*
DOLOROSA: *stare*
PORRIM: *Po+rrim lo+o+ks o+ver to+ Kanaya's wo+bbling fo+rm, a slo+w smile gro+wing o+n her face.* What's that, dear, yo+u'd like ano+ther?
KANAYA: Just
KANAYA: One
DOLOROSA: *She had so♍e nerve, this wasn't going to go well, you could practically see the tension for♍ing on her face* ♍ay I ♍y dearest alternate?
KANAYA: *Oh god please don't fight.*
PORRIM: *Po+rrim glances at her alternate, befo+re to+ssing a puff to+ her.* Be my guest.
KANAYA: *there's enough Kanaya to feed and go around.*
JOHN: *thank god for elastic, he can at least pray his underwear will have survived by the end of this.* i think they're trying to get off by themselves. *he digs his thumbs into the tight band of his pants and heaves himself up to slip it over the curve of his large rump*
DOLOROSA: *she catches it, sort of, she had initially failed at catching it, it fu♍bling around her fingers now nestled up against her chest between her ar♍, she now took the puff, lighter than she had expected and with such effects? Practically unheard of* Thank you dear
PORRIM: Use it well, dear.

DOLOROSA: *She now stepped in front of Kanaya, the puff in hand, still retaining her innocent face kind of just looking up and down at her absolutely huge descendant* Open wide dear
KANAYA: *And she does, admittedly looking more than sheepish.*
DOLOROSA: *she tried to ignore the look on her face slowly pushing the baked treat to her ♍outh with one hand watching as her eyes traced it's every ♍ove ♍eanwhile with the other hand reaching for another crea♍ puff, ensuring her alternate could see what she was up to. Now with the puff practically touching her ♍ore than bloated descendants tongue she held one end, not wanting to get bitten after all*
PORRIM: *Po+rrim smirks quietly, handing her ano+ther puff.*
KANAYA: *Shit.*
KANAYA: *she knew it.*
KANAYA: *this is the end.*
DOLOROSA: *she looked over her shoulder nodding with a s♍ile, trying to keep it as best hidden behind her back as possible*
KANAYA: *Kanaya consumes the first, probably one of many, a welcomd rumble coming up from her belly. It almost instantly began to round out further with how full it already was, growing quite a bit and reaching farther above the counter and at its side, smushing against the fallen table.*

PORRIM: They, ah, swell up a bit.
PORRIM: Fair warning.
KANAYA: A Bit
DOLOROSA: *she took a step back, caught off guard by how quickly she grew gasping* ♍y word *she tried to say quietly but so surprised it ended up louder than she expected* You had said you'd eaten at least 20 dear
PORRIM: It may have been less.
KANAYA: I Lost Cont
KANAYA: Count*
KANAYA: Porrim Was Just Dropping Them Into Me At One Point
PORRIM: It may have been mo+re, I admit I lo+st co+unt as well.
DOLOROSA: But still, trying to get these into ♍y syste♍ porri♍?
KANAYA: *She finally stops with a gurgling lurch.*
PORRIM: Ho+nestly, they're fine in small do+ses.
PORRIM: It was Kanaya's mistake she ate six at o+nce.
DOLOROSA: *she shoots a look at kanaya, all like "really?"*
KANAYA: ...
KANAYA: I Didnt Know At First!
KANAYA: And They Were So Delicious I
DOLOROSA: I ♍ust say, it is a sha♍e it ♍issed the beginning of this, how ♍any left in the bowl porri♍?
KANAYA: I Couldnt Stop
PORRIM: Oh, a few.
DOLOROSA: Specifically
PORRIM: I think aro+und fifteen?
DOLOROSA: With one in ♍y hand.... So 16
DOLOROSA: 8 each then how does that sound?
PORRIM: Yo+u do+ enjo+y yo+ur jo+b, do+n't yo+u?
DOLOROSA: I'♍ still yet to deter♍ine what you ♍ean by "job"
PORRIM: *Po+rrim ho+lds o+ut the bo+wl to+ Ro+sa.* Ho+bby?
DOLOROSA: *she begins gathering her other seven and resting then on her ar♍s* Profession
KANAYA: Im Actually Quite Worried
KANAYA: What Are You Planning
DOLOROSA: To care for you

PORRIM: *Po+rrim plucks a puff up fro+m the bo+wl, kneeling by Kanaya's head.* Open wide, my dear.
KANAYA: *This is insane. She'll be as big as half of the room by the end of this...*
KANAYA: *But nevertheless, Kanaya opens wide for the cream puff.*
DOLOROSA: *ok this looked goofy, there we go, now you have your own bowl, glass, so she knows how ♍any are left*
PORRIM: *Po+rrim places the cream puff gently in Kanaya's mo+uth, smiling as she stro+kes her hair.* Yo+u're do+ing great, lo+ve.
DOLOROSA: *she doesn't want to think that porri♍ is trying to "out-do" her in any sense, but it really did see♍ it^
KANAYA: *She looks a little please dby the praise, swallowing down that puff, and starting to bloat up again... She releases a little moan as the ecstacy takes her once more, her belly actually pushing the fallen chair further away as it widens, rising and growing in the sides too.*
PORRIM: *She sco+o+ts aside fo+r Do+lo+ro+sa to+ take her turn, smiling pleasantly up at her.*
KANAYA: *Nnnngh.*

DOLOROSA: *she takes a step back once ♍ore, it was her turn now, she strode up to Kanaya, she was a little asha♍ed that she had never ♍anaged to coax kanaya into a situation like this, saying that her alternate was always confident with what she did, but now it was ti♍e to wipe that s♍ile fro♍ her face and one-up her. She took a crea♍ puff placing it to her lips, resting a hand on her pudgy shoulder* Eat up dear
DOLOROSA: Not too ♍uch now *you liar you*
KANAYA: *And there she goes again, shrinking (metaphorically) a little under all that attention and only bloating up bigger for the older two Jadebloods. She churns and gurgles as she only stretches fuller, and it's incredible just how much she's stretching, having to be at least twice as tall laying down.*
KANAYA: *H-Hhuurrp.*
KANAYA: Uunngh
KANAYA: Are You Sure This Is *Oorp* The Wisest Of Decisions
PORRIM: I can't imagine what yo+u mean, lo+ve.
KANAYA: Whats The Point Of This
KANAYA: Why
KANAYA: *Blooorp. Bloat.*
KANAYA: *She's almost audibly creaking with the fullness, and eventually the swelling slows down.*
PORRIM: *Just in time fo+r Po+rrim to+ kneel do+wn again, pressing a cream puff to+ her lips.* Why no+t?
DOLOROSA: *she had a point there, best to try and silence her. She tentatively placed a kiss on her cheek before stepping back s♍iling* Precisely
DOLOROSA: *this is about to be a finely oiled ♍achine*
KANAYA: *The kiss makes her glow, and the irresistable puff swell up more. Nnnnngh. A leg in the table breaks as too much pressure is put onto it, Kanaya slowly but surely taking up more of the floor as she rounds out.*

KANAYA: What Would The Neighbors Thing
KANAYA: Think*
DOLOROSA: Neighbors?
KANAYA: Metaphorical
ROSE: The neighbors are mostly just kind of baffled, but in the good way.
PORRIM: Oh, go+o+d evening, Ro+se. I didn't hear yo+u co+me in.
DOLOROSA: Nor did I, I believe we have ♍et on occasion so I shall save you fro♍ having to to hear ♍e go on about ♍y na♍e
DOLOROSA: Either way
ROSE: :Rose is standing in the doorway, looking significantly less full now that she'd had time to digest. Still, though, she certainly didn't seem starved. Who knows how long she had been standing there, but the look on her face was ten percent concern, forty percent confusion and sixty percent odd, curious approval at the immense rainbowdrinker.:
DOLOROSA: Hello
ROSE: Good evening.

PORRIM: Wo+uld yo+u like to+ co+me o+ver here, dear? Remember tho+se cream puffs I made fo+r yo+u?
DOLOROSA: *and her turn now, she held up the bowl in front of Kanaya* Seven dear, feel free to tell ♍e to stop if needs be, you can handle another right?
KANAYA: *Kanaya's hands cover her eyes.*
KANAYA: Yes
KANAYA: And Hi Rose
ROSE: Hello. You seem...full.
ROSE: :She idly stepped close, scooting towards Porrim with a generous bit of wobble, glancing over Kanaya's mass and being hesitant to make physical contact with the colossally strained tummy.:
DOLOROSA: *she ♍oves her hands fro♍ her eyes placing another to her lips and then stepping back, herself and her alternate see♍ed to have this working well now* Porri♍?
PORRIM: *Po+rrim drapes an arm aro+und Ro+se's sho+ulders with a degree o+f co+mfo+rtable familiarity, ho+lding a bo+wl o+f seven puffs in her free hand.* We're trying to+ see ho+w much Kanaya can handle. Wo+uld yo+u like to+ do+ the ho+no+rs?
DOLOROSA: As you can tell she is doing rather ad♍irably
KANAYA: *Yeesh. Well apparently she can handle more, though full is an understatement. Swelling even fuller before everyone's eyes, Kanaya groans both internally and externally as she continues to merely just become a mass of cream full gray mass with a troll attached underneath. She can barely see over herself, if at all, and is only getting bigger.*
KANAYA: The Honors
KANAYA: What Do You Mean By The Honors
ROSE: Well, that certainly explains all of this. Though I suppose if Kanaya's insistent on pushing herself a little further, I owe it to her to at least fulfill her wishes.
PORRIM: *Po+rrim o+ffers Ro+se the bo+wl, smirking.*
ROSE: :She smiled a bit at Kanaya, gently plucking one puff from the bowl and giving the engorged girl a tentative glance, getting a bit closer to her and pausing before offering the puff to her lips.:
DOLOROSA: *she then glances to her alternate giving her a gentle nudge with her elbow and whispering into her ear "fine job" before stepping back once ♍ore allowing ♍ore of her descendant to fill the roo♍*
PORRIM: *Po+rrim smiles at the Do+lo+ro+sa in turn, no+dding curtly at her.*

KANAYA: *How much more can she describe this. She gies Rose a confusing glance, accepting her offering, allowing the cream puff to fill her with cream and expand, Kanaya looking quite similar to a sphere. At least her stomach. She's... just about crushing that table now though, it cracking and warping under the sheer weight of her belly pressing down on it as it swells past it. Crack, crackle.*
DOLOROSA: ♍y turn?
PORRIM: *Po+rrim pushes Kanaya's belly again, seeing if it wo+bbles mo+re this time.* Yo+ur turn, lo+ve.
ROSE: :Rose's hand very gently rests on Kanaya's tummy, lightly gliding over the surface as she gave the smooth, taut belly a gentle stroke, fingertips caressing the stretched surface. It probably wasn't much, given the sheer size of Kanaya, but the blonde felt either a desire to help or a desire to gently rub her swollen stomach. Either or.:
KANAYA: *It does, growing ever more in its vastness, faint ripplings all over her flesh.*

KANAYA: Two Very Attractive Women Are Prodding Me As I Slowly Succumb To Inner Gluttony And Become A Cream Balloon And I Dont Know How I Feel About It
DOLOROSA: But thank you Porri♍ *once ♍ore she steps up to the ♍ountainous ball of grey that was now her descendant* Attractive?
DOLOROSA: *blushu*
ROSE: Embrace this turn of events. Fulfil your destiny as the largest self-contained cream-filled pastry this side of two planets. Or just say if you're too uncomfortable, but we might be past that point by now.
PORRIM: We're bo+th very attractive, wo+uldn't yo+u say?
KANAYA: Physically I Am Past The Point Of Uncomfortable
DOLOROSA: *she likes to think so, but co♍ing fro♍ her Kanaya she never really expected herself to be called that by Kanaya, but to reply to her alternate she si♍ply ♍u♍bled ending with so♍ething like a yes*
DOLOROSA: I said we could stop

KANAYA: Could You Try To At Least
KANAYA: Roll Me To An Upright Position
KANAYA: I Feel Like Im Being Crushed By Myself
PORRIM: Ro+se, I think we might need yo+ur help o+n this o+ne.
ROSE: Understood.
DOLOROSA: *shes going to let Porri♍ take lead on this one*
PORRIM: *Po+rrim wanders in a circle aro+und Kanaya, pushing her sto+mach fro+m vario+us directio+ns to+ try and see which way she might ro+ll best.*
DOLOROSA: The diagnosis?
KANAYA: *The weight and momentum makes her roll back and forth, and she seems to favor the side, falling onto one side and letting her belly balloon out that way. For now, at least.*
KANAYA: Ungh
ROSE: :Rose followed her lead, slipping over to the opposite side and gently trying to mirror her motions, leaning down next to Kanaya's torso and slipping an arm around her back while she failed to watch Porrim work over that enormous mass.:
PORRIM: Here will be fine. We'll have to+ get her up and o+ver, I think.
ROSE: Hmm. Should we move the table, or...?
PORRIM: Oh, wo+uld yo+u be a dear?
DOLOROSA: *and her own task throughout this is to hold a bowl, great* Anything I could be doing?
PORRIM: Why do+n't yo+u give me tho+se puffs and help me push, mm?
KANAYA: *She's only just realizing how utterly massive she is, face intense green at the position...*
ROSE: :Nodding, she slipped forward, gently easing the table out from whatever was still beneath Kanaya. Once she had gently wriggled it out enough to remove without upsetting her tummy much, she captchalogued it, letting the swollen girl's belly rest freely.:
KANAYA: *blorsh slosh lurch.*

DOLOROSA: *she doesn't pass the puffs to porri♍ instead placing the♍ on a nearby counter* Two hands are better than one, pushing with one hand wouldn't be as productive
DOLOROSA: None the less I will be aiding
PORRIM: *Po+rrim sets her o+wn bo+wl o+n the same co+unter, befo+re putting her hands o+n Kanaya's side.*
DOLOROSA: *now standing by her alternates side she is waiting for her to take the lead, she see♍ed confident to do this*
PORRIM: Alright, o+n three. One, two+, three! *Po+rrim pushes up and fo+rward o+n Kanaya's side, trying to+ lift her up and o+ver her o+wn belly.*
KANAYA: *It's working, Kanaya being round enough for it to work. Kanaya's essentially laying/sitting on her belly, on her knees somewhat, letting the orb extend forward, upward, and to the sides of her.*
DOLOROSA: *she doesn't try to ♍i♍ic porri♍ but ends up holding Kanaya in a si♍ilar ♍anner, then when given the signal pushing into her and rolling her over with a little help fro♍ ra♍♍ing her shoulder into whatever part of Kanaya this was, huffing a little* Keep pushing!
KANAYA: *All that wobbling makes her belch and hiccup almost uncontrollably though, getting greener with each movement and sound.*
KANAYA: *Success.*
PORRIM: Ho+w's that, Kanaya? Better?
KANAYA: Much Better
DOLOROSA: *she rolls her eyes looking back to Kanaya, she looked ♍ore exhausted than the pair doing the actual lifting!* Good to hear

KANAYA: *She wraps her arms around her own belly, as far as they can go at least, which isn't far at all. Holy shit she feels full.*
DOLOROSA: Shall we press on?
PORRIM: I think this is alright, hmm?
KANAYA: S-Sure
DOLOROSA: *now that the.....heavy lifting? Was done the Dolorosa was quick to reclai♍ her bowl* Wise descison
KANAYA: I Think Im *Uuurp.* Ready
DOLOROSA: Positive?
PORRIM: Smart.
PORRIM: Ready fo+r mo+re, Kanaya?
DOLOROSA: ♍aybe try 2 at a ti♍e?
PORRIM: Certainly.
DOLOROSA: If you could handle 6 I see no reason why this isnt possible
KANAYA: Might As Well
KANAYA: *Uurgh.*
PORRIM: *Po+rrim picks up two+ fro+m her o+wn bo+wl, leaving 4 left.* Open up, dear.
KANAYA: *She opens up her mouth, a little wider.*
PORRIM: *She pushes them in o+ne at a time, fo+llo+wing with a kiss to+ the cheek.* Do+n't burst, lo+ve.
KANAYA: I Promise Not To *Oomph.*
DOLOROSA: Down the hatch eh? *she s♍irks watching her alternate go first, trying to figure out the best way to have two go into ones ♍outh, at the ♍o♍ent she would be squashing two of the♍ next to each other, practically 2 thick puffs now* ♍y turn?
PORRIM: Go+ right ahead.
DOLOROSA: *at least with the puffs like this they should be easier on her jaw. With that in ♍ind she stood over Kanaya, puffs in hand*
KANAYA: *Down they go, immediately working their magic on her overtaxed belly. It swells out even farther, going forward this time, widening as it expands, by the end of those two, she's taking up almost half of that floor and getting bigger. Her mouth is opened for Rosa, too, and by the noises her belly is making it seems like she'll burst any moment.*

DOLOROSA: Last few now dear, hold on *was the last thing she cooed before crouching down to her level and placing the puffs into her waiting ♍outh, 4 in her ♍outh ♍ight be a struggle, but she's going to have to handle it*
DOLOROSA: *with the last one, well 2 in her hand she waits for her to swallow, her head pressed up against her belly listening to the unhappy ru♍blings, planting a kiss in the centre of her belly before placing the last to her lips* Last one, go on
KANAYA: *Four makes her cheeks puffled out but she swallows them down, their magic puffing her out even faster and she's... she's getting even larger, obviously. Just about half of the floor space in the kitchen is occupied by swollen groaning hiccupy rainbow drinker, even with the comfortings of her relatives.*
DOLOROSA: *this is going to ♍ake work in the kitchen interesting*

DOLOROSA: I would advise getting so♍e sleep now Kanaya, you ♍ust be exhausted
KANAYA: *she does look on the verge of passing out, panting and wheezing and groaning with being so full.*
KANAYA: Nn-Nnnn...
PORRIM: Just a co+uple mo+re, lo+ve. *Po+rrim ho+lds the final two+ up to+ her lips, smiling enco+uragingly.* I knew yo+u co+uld do+ it.
DOLOROSA: *placing one ♍ore kiss on her belly she ♍akes her way to leave the kitchen, carefully treading around her standing in the doorway now, giving a nod to her alternate* I'll be off for now then
PORRIM: Go+o+dnight, Ro+sa.
KANAYA: *Kanaya feels like she's at her limit, but she has to do these last two... and once they're swallowed, her bloating is slow and twitchy, almost painful, and it's clear that she's truly at her capacity. The kiss does make her feel better, and Porrim's words, and she's beginning to pass out as she's finally swelled up to her maximum size, immensely bloated and just about to burst.*
KANAYA: goodbye *UUurlp.*
DOLOROSA: *she figures she ♍ay as well see the end of this, could be interesting, or not, she just doesn't want her alternate forcing Kanaya to do any ♍ore*
DOLOROSA: Sleeping? I a♍ not sleeping
PORRIM: There yo+u go+, Kanaya. Ho+w do+es that feel, my lo+ve?
KANAYA: *She leans heavily against her almost room filling belly, wheezing and exhausted. Though she looks immensely satisfied, which could glean enough information, the troll passing into a food coma slowly but surely.*
PORRIM: Go+o+dnight, Kanny. Lo+ve yo+u. *She rises o+n her tipto+es to+ kiss Kanaya's fo+rehead, lo+o+king very pleased with herself.*
KANAYA: Mmmnnn...
KANAYA: *Gentle, rumbling purrs.*
DOLOROSA: *she s♍iles now leaving to busy herself elsewhere* Sleep well *she ♍ur♍urs before co♍pletely exiting, stage right of course*

--23 minutes later--

FEFERI: *DING! Feferi crawls out of t)(e absurdly spacious oven in t)(e kitc)(en, stretc)(ing )(er arms and legs after a long nap.*
VRISKA: *What the fuck*