Rise was livid as she made her way to the bottom floor of the school building. How could her supposed friends act so unappreciative? They would have never defeated that annoying bear's shadow without her help, and now they have the nerve to call her unhealthy? She was in the best shape of her life! Yukiko and the other girls probably put Yu and the boys up to that. They were jealous and worried about all the progress Rise was making, once she went back to idoling they probably realized they wouldn't be able to hold a candle to her!

Rise wiped a tear from her eye, a part of her deep down was very hurt about the rift that had formed between her and her friends. The rest of her however, played it off as her just being hungry. That meeting with the boys and those two-faced bitches had cut into her valuable lunch time. She would never be able to eat her fill before classes resumed. To hell with the second half of the day, she was leaving now, back to the comforts of her pen!

By the time Rise made it to the ground floor of the school, she was a sweaty, slobbering mess. Each step she took was punctuated by snorts, grunts, and whines of various length and volume. Before she could make it to the front doors, she bumped into a particular teacher, Noriko Kashiwagi.

"Well, if it isn't the school idol pigsette!" Rise's pained face contorted into a dull smile. Finally, one person who can see what a good job she is doing! Rise saw Kashiwagi was holding a can of Dr. salt NEO. "Is that for me?" Rise asked, biting her index finger. Kashiwagi offered the can with an almost sadistic smile. "Of course! You look so thirsty, we can't have that now can we?"

Without even a thanks, Rise snatched the can and chugged it down in seconds. Kashiwagi always seemed to have something on hand to give the increasingly flabbier idol. Kashiwagi had always been jealous of Rise's popularity with the men of the school, referring to her as jail-bait. Having a front row seat to the girl's fall from grace filled her with glee, and why not push the girl along whenever she could? She knew which treats were most fattening by being an acquaintance of Hanako. Lately though, Hanako was eating healthier and she didn't touch the stuff anymore. Kashiwagi was glad the girl was improving herself, but with her workout routine, they didn't really talk as much and she felt a bit lonely at times.

Rise gave Kashiwagi the empty can and belched. "BWWWWOOUUURP!" Clutching her swollen gut, Rise bid Kashiwagi goodbye. Kashiwagi was so stunned at Rise's almost comlete lack of manners that she didn't have time to ask where she was going. Watching the pudgy girl's ass jiggle as as she plodded out the front door, Kashiwagi couldn't help but wonder how far Rise was going to go with this weight gain.

Rise held her pot belly in her chunky arms, trying to dampen it's movement. This proved to be an impossible task, and it's constant swaying upset the soda inside. Each footfall evoked another burp from the doughy idol. Just a few more feet to her scooter, and she would be back home in no time. Then she could get order some delivery and as the voice put it, "wallow in her sty."

Coming up to her scooter, who does she see resting on a bench but Hanako herself. Rise chuckled at the out of breath Hanako. "Fatty must have eaten too fast," Rise thought, unaware she just completed her mile run around the school track. As Rise made her way by, Hanako smiled. "Are you here to work out too? Besides a few of Rise most avid fans, Hanako was one of the few people who still thought Rise would bounce back at anytime. Hanako eyes wandered to Rise's bloated middle. Giving her own stomach a pat, Hanako added, "Look, we are almost like twins!"

Rise felt like she had been punched in the gut. "what did she mean twins? We are nothing alike!" As always, the voice was ready to calm Rise down. "You two are very different, your weight is on the rise!" Rise's tense face drooped back down. "That's right, it's as the voice said, after my comeback my fame and popularity will increase to new heights. Hanako here is just going to remain the school fat ass forever!"

Rise leaned back and began to slap and fondle her gut like she always did when she was reminded of what a good idol piggy she was. It was so calming that she forgot Hanako was there for a moment. Hanako understood, after pigging out, a nice belly rub felt nice. She remembered when she used to lift up her shirt and let her big gut flop out much to the chagrin of the others in class. A blush appeared on Hanako's much more slender face. How shameless she once was! Rise leaning back made her squishy love handles even more prominent. Hanako could only imagine how painful that was, she made sure to wear clothes that were properly sized for her body.

That's when the former obese girl decided to help Rise out. Sure, she'd been a little snappy, but she'd given Hanako genuine advice that she needed to hear. "Yes, Rise has done so much for you," a voice whispered to Hanako. "Now it's time to return the favor." The light haired brunette agreed. But what did the idol want? Looking at the way her belly was beginning it's downward spill down the girl's thighs, the answer was obvious.

"Hey, Kujikawa. I have an extra uniform in my bag if you want it." Rise began to whine. On the one hand, she hated the fact that her bread dough body had to be compressed so cruelly, but on the other, she yearned for her sweaty crumb covered body to be on display like the hog she was. But she remembered that she was going to quit school anyway once her idol career took back off. Might as well be comfortable doing it. She snatched the uniform from Hanako's hands and put them in the basket of her scooter.

The girl chuckled. "Yeah I'm not stopping my workouts any time soon so it's better if you have them." Rise sniffed. What did she mean by that? Her trusty belly stopped her from thinking too much as usual. "Ugh whatever. J-just keep an eye on your TV and I'll show you the world of difference between us."

Hanako watched the flapping and jiggling of Rise's body as she heaved herself onto her scooter. The short haired girl nodded. She'd help Rise create that world of difference the idol so desperately wanted. The girl ran her fingers through her locks. They'd been growing longer lately had definitely had more volume to them. The thought made her smile.

Later in the day, Rise sat at the front desk of her grandmother's tofu shop. Her hand was digging around in a big bag full of the stuff that her grandmother had prepared for her beforehand. Bribing Rise with food was the best way to get her to do her chores with minimal fuss these days. The cleanliness of the shop was really bothering the girl though. It made her feel uncomfortable. Luckily for her, she had time to change into Hanako's current uniform. No, her uniform she corrected herself. In fact, it was a little snug on her beer keg belly and she had no replacement for her stockings so they remained just as tight as ever. Even now, her nails were still painted and her hair was still done up in ponytails. Because while she was undoubtedly a pig, Rise was an idol too. She had to keep these two aspects of herself in balance. Hanako was someone who was only a pig Rise smugly nodded to herself cramming in yet more tofu.

"But you fit in her uniform. You're wearing a pig's uniform Rise and it's tight everywhere except the chest." Rise picked up her eating speed. "It doesn't matter how fat I get. As long as I'm an idol, I don't need anything else." Her return to show business was so close, that she could almost reach out and touch it. She'd prove to everyone, to herself, that she wasn't just some useless hog. "And if you screw up?"

Rise dropped the last ball of tofu onto the floor at this disturbing thought. If she failed, that meant she was...

She looked at the rice on the floor and tried to tell herself she wasn't still hungry. But her inner voice won out.

She found herself on her hands and knees, snuffling and snorting up the grains of rice, making sure not to miss a single one. On all fours with her face buried in a mound of rice, her belly was allowed to hang like the gooey sack of flesh it was. She brought her head up in glee and let out a hoggish squeal of pleasure. She heard her grandmother coming down the stairs and was able to lift her head up just in time. "Rise, do you know how dirty your room is? It's a pig sty in their!"

Rise yelled that she knew that and she'd clean it after she got settled back into idol work letting out a groan of annoyance. "No. Now." Her grandmother was quite glad that Rise would be out of her hair for a little while. Frankly, the child was becoming quite unruly. Rise dramatically stomped her way up the stairs and shoved as much under her bed as she could. It's not like the old lady could bend down to check!

That night after her two AM snack, Rise contemplated what had happened. As she drifted off into sleep she realized the simple truth. "You're far more of a pig than an idol. And pigs cannot be idol's."

After falling back asleep, Rise found herself in a dream. She was in a pink top, parted open to reveal her black bra. Her midriff was exposed, showing off her flat stomach. The mini skirt was a mix of pink and white, with matching ribbons in her hair. Black stockings accentuated her slender legs, and pink high heeled shoes covered her feet. She stood on stage, "Risette" in flashing lights behind her, and legions of adoring fans in front of her. She was back on top! Her music started playing. She took a deep breath and putting on the biggest, cheery smile she could muster. she grabbed the microphone and opened her mouth...

"BUUUUURRRRRPPPPPP!"

Rise covered her mouth in shock, the crowd looked stunned. She tried to start her song again, but this time when she opened her mouth she let out a high pitched squeal. She desperately tried to speak, but the only sounds she could make were various squeals, grunts, snorts, and belches. The entire crowd was laughing at her now. She didn't know what to do.

Wiping tears from her eye she was met with another horrifying revelation, her face seemed softer. Not just her face, looking at her shaky hands, they too were fatter. Her fingers were like little bloated sausages. Her attention turned to her middle. Her stomach was now surging over the waistband of her miniskirt. Pawing at her jelly belly, it jiggled at the slightest touch and dipped down to almost completely cover her crotch. If she could see over it, she would see her stockings were stretched so thin over her tree trunk legs they were almost transparent. Thinking quickly she felt behind her. Oh god, her ass was massive! It was like a small shelf that hiked her skirt up, leaving her panties exposed. What was happening to her?

The crowd was in a frenzy now, their laughs and jeers made it so Rise couldn't think straight. Suddenly she felt herself being pulled offstage. The blacks collar she was wearing was now a rope around her neck being pulled by an unknown man. The wavy haired, red eyed figure spoke, "This isn't a place for someone like you." Their was something vaguely familiar about the man, and she knew she had heard his voice before, but she couldn't pinpoint where. Rise turned back when she heard the laughs of the crowds turn back to cheers. A slim figure had walked onto stage, and name "Rissette" displayed in lights had changed to something else, but she could make it out. This new girl was familiar as well, she had seem her before, but something was different. After she was pulled past the curtain by the mysterious man, she found herself on a new stage in front of what looked to be judges.

As the mysterious man introduced her to the judges, she realized where she was. She was at some sort of fair, but for what? Rise got her answer when one of the judges spoke up. "Lead the sow to the scale please."

Sow? Like a pig? She wasn't some farm animal, she was a girl, and idol! Rise let out another squeal when the mysterious man gave her plump butt a slap to get her moving. Stepping on the scale, she watched intently as the numbers came to a halt. Her heart sank, that couldn't be right, no way she was that fat!
"Okay, bring it in."

Rise was forced onto her hands a knees as two of the judges wheel in a through filled with what looked like the most disgusting slop she had ever seen. She tried backing away only to have her face pushed into the goop.

It tasted...good....amazing even! Rise greedily started slurping the fattening sludge up. She barely had time to breathe, any breath meant precious time lost where she could have been stuffing her face. Slowly her tears dried, her face took on the characteristic stodgy expression, and she became relaxed. Rise was so entranced, she didn't even realize she was growing bigger with each gulp. The numbers on the scale began to rise again. The judges walked over and began to meticulously measure the growing porker. The poked and prodded ever inch of her, taking note of every new blubbery roll that formed on her expanding frame. Rise grew a little restless when one of them grabbed her by the face to inspect her plump cheeks, keeping her from her food, but other than that she was a prime docile sow. Her idol outfit was in tatters all around her leaving her completely exposed but she didn't care. Rise let out a moan when her fleshy pillow of a gut started to rub against the cold metal of the scale beneath her. Speaking of the scale, the numbers had stopped climbing, she must have exceed the it's weight limit.

After deliberating, the judges announced their decision. "Folks, we have a winner!" One of them stuck a blue ribbon that read "Best in show" on one of Rise's hanging breasts. Wiggling her double wide rear, Rise snorted and squealed in delight. Proof she was the best! She was immensely proud of herself. She was such a good piggy.

"Okay, now to start the bidding!" Rise was excited, a hefty hog like her should fetch a good price. Spying a certain silver haired boy in the crowd she began bucking her hips, she hoped he won. Maybe the man was right, this is what she is good at, what she was meant to be...

Rise awoke from her slumber in a sweat. The details of the dream began to fade from her mind. She couldn't remember what it was about, but she did know one thing. Whatever it was about, it made her the hungriest she had ever felt.

Another day was spent wallowing about in her pen. No naps this time. Today was spent stuffing her greedy belly to the brim. She used the excuse that she was going to start restart her career the next day to get her grandma off her back. Lying back in her bed, her arm brushed up against several snack wrappers. Rise remembered how spotless her room was expected to be when she was on tour and snorted sadly. She adjusted her fat bottom on the bed. The girl wished she could have gotten replacements for her underwear . Usually, she'd remember to take it off but she'd been far too busy eating yesterday to even remember to do that leading to a constant discomfort on her lower body. "At least my bra isn't that tight," she thought to herself.

Today was the day when Inoue would return and reintroduce her to the studio which was enough to even get Rise up on time. Unfortunately her stomach filled with food and fat prevented that. She tried to sit up in her bed only for her to flop back down letting out an annoyed huff. Her abdominal region ached and Rise had to let out a belch from the food being disturbed.

She was forced to turn to her side and slowly drag her legs off the edge of the bed in order to stand up. She sluggishly got dressed and made her way downstairs for breakfast, both her grandmother's and the Aiya breakfast special. As she rode back to her house, she overheard her grandmother speaking with someone.

"-some weight so don't be too shocked."

"That's quite alright." A familiar male voice replied. "The actual show is still a month or so away which means-"

"Inoue-san, hey!"

Rise's grandmother and her manager both turned at the sound of the shriek. As of yesterday, the nasally high pitched whine had become permanent after her grandmother had almost caught her eating off the ground. She waddled over to the two and proudly stuck out her keg of a gut.

Inoue turned to her grandmother with an exasperated look on his face. "A little, huh?"

Rise was about to start happily yapping again when Inoue interrupted her. "Rise... what did you do to yourself!?" The excuses came tumbling out. Most of them centered on her coworker Kanamin and how chubby idols were in now. "'Idol' chubby and 'chubby' chubby are very different things Rise!" She was met with a poke right in her soft bread loaf. It made her flash back to the dream she had of being prodded like livestock as she let out a squeal.

Inoue took a step back in shock. Rise quickly tried to save face. "Y-you're the one who said it was okay to relax!" She spat out accusingly. Her manager rubbed his hands over his temples. "I thought you would at least exercise some self control! Like an idol! I didn't mean it was okay to turn yourself into a total hog!" Rise squirmed around at this.

Inoue felt a little bad at how hurt RIse looked. Their were tears in her eyes and she was shifting her big thighs in discomfort. "Okay look. I'll have to make some phone calls and you definitely won't be on stage any time soon but..." Now it was his turn to be interrupted as Rise stamped her plump thigh again and again.

"No no no. I'm still an idol! And not just any idol I'm Risette!" Her breathing was becoming labored as her grandmother moved to calm her down. She swatted her hands away and waddled right up to her manager. "I'll prove to you that even when fat, I'm still the best idol in the business." Inoue sighed again but did stop to consider it. The rest of the team was ahead of schedule. He looked Rise up and down. Despite her weight, she still had that idol glow about her. They really had nothing to lose. If she was right, they could tap into a new market, and if she was wrong, this experience might drive her to slim down.

"All right Rise. I'll let you show me what you can do. But don't bring your luggage just yet." Rise sighed in relief. She'd been far too busy eating to pack last night, she slumped her heavy body into Inoue's car and they were off.

Rise made herself nice and comfortable in the vehicle as they drove to the train station. Rise asked him if they could stop for a bite to eat on the way only to be silenced with a glare. She was left whining and patting her groaning belly as they sat in the train. Inoue pinched the bridge of his nose. Is this really what fat people were like? Her constant complaining really got on his nerves though. She kicked her feet back and forth like a petulant child and squeezed her pillowy belly with increasing intensity. "The evaluation started as soon as we got in the car Rise. And frankly, I'm not impressed."

Rise glared at him. "I don't care if you're impressed," she squeaked out between grit teeth. "I'm starving." It got so bad that Inoue had to move into the bathroom while Rise put on her little spectacle much to the annoyance of the few other passengers. One woman even threw an energy bar at her. "Now stop your whining," she had said. The girl was too busy scarfing it down in an instant to be embarrassed. When the train stationed her complaining started up again. Inoue bought her a bag of Wild Duck since they'd be sharing a car. The way she shoved it into her mouth with her bare hands burping and snorting while she did so was extremely disconcerting. Well hopefully being back in civilization would push those habits out.

They made their way to the rehearsal studio although they were made several minutes late by Rise's plodding waddle. The snickers of the fellow models and others at the agency wriggled their way into Rise's mind. Why would they be laughing if she was a normal idol? Why would they be laughing if she belonged here. She was thankful her growing cellulite wasn't exposed as she unconsciously tugged down on her skirt and jacket. They walked into a room where her fellow idol Kanamin was practicing the steps to her latest routine. Melodic voices filled the air as Rise trundled in snuffling from the exercise.

They stopped their dancing as they starred in awe at her fleshy bouncing gut. They'd never seen anyone so fat before, much less a teenage girl. Their was an awkward silence as Inoue stepped forward. "Risette will be observing you girls perform. Please start from the top." They were still staring until Kanamin spoke up. "Come on guys, from the top." One of the reasons Rise was such an exceptional client was her ability to pick up new dance routines very quickly. Inoue hoped she at least hadn't regressed on that front.

After watching them for awhile, she was sent to the locker room. "We didn't have time to replace your wardrobe on such short notice, so you'll just have to make do." She slowly pulled up her boots first, having to sit down to cram her sausage thighs into their casing. She had to leave them unzipped as a bubble of fat quickly gobbled up the available space. She was glad her crop top was meant to show belly since it would have anyway.

Her big bouncy belly hung right between the two straps making her look like a tubby otaku cosplaying as Risette more than the actual thing. Even her top pinched into her arm fat. Although the outfit was made to give her lots of space the blubber packed on to her torso made it look cramped anyway since her skirt and top clung to her like a second skin. Her hip fat bulged out to the sides passing the pinch an inch test by a mile. She wobbled unsteadily outside fortunately able to remember how to walk in heels.

As she displayed her piggish form to her coworkers, she looked into the mirror and saw just how different their frames were. Her shoulders slumped and belly pushed out made her look low class and unsophisticated in addition to the more obvious differences. Even Kanamin who Rise had been holding up as an example of thick looked positively anorexic as she shushed the other dancers who were snickering at Rise.

"These are idols. I'm definitely not anything like them."

"Now show us what you got Rise." Inoue said. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't slightly hopeful she'd prove his expectations wrong yet again. She did but not in the way he was hoping. Every step was completely off, she stumbled about on her high heels like a drunkard, swaying and bobbing and throwing her arms around without purpose. He was watching a girl who had never danced before in her life. And then she started to sing. Not a solitary note was on key, it was a horrible cacophony that Inoue stopped early.

"All right. I've seen enough. Sorry girls but looks like you don't get to work with Risette after all." Inoue tapped a despondent looking Rise on the shoulder. "Apologize to these girls for getting their hopes up." For once, she didn't give any attitude letting out a simple apology. They were such bright stars, and she was just a pig. She waddled out of the room and changed back into her clothes, sobbing all the while. Rise kept her head down while exiting the locker room and into the hall. She was stopped by her manager one last time. He handed her a card with a phone number on it.

"You really screwed me on this Rise." The girl in question wished he would move, she had work to do. "That's the number to a good therapist I know. It's clear you have something going on that I have no idea how to begin dealing with." Rise placed the card in her pocket and began to waddle off when Inoue put his hand on her shoulder. "You're still technically with the agency so I need you to at least try to deal with this problem." Rise nodded only halfway listening but Inoue grabbed her chubby cheeks and made Rise look right at him. "I'll give you until the end of January to start therapy and start exercising. If you don't, I'll know you obviously no longer wish to be an idol and I'll leave you to your food." Inoue walked off sadly sending a prayer to god that his client would be able to beat whatever was eating at her.

The only thing that was eating at her right now was hunger though as she decided to sample some of the local cuisine. She missed her scooter but Rise was willing to put up with a lot if it meant she could eat. She passed a nearby trash can as her subconscious flared up again. "Throw it away. That therapist is for idols, not for sows." Rise made to throw it away but found that she couldn't. "Do it!" Her mind screamed at her, but the idol refused to move her hand. She might be a dumb lazy hog, but she knew that if she threw that card away, it would be the end of her career as an idol forever. "Hey Risette!" She heard a voice shout at her. There was Kanamin, panting and gasping looking as if she had ran down all six flights of stairs. She handed Rise a keychain with a little cow on it.

"I just wanted you to know, that we're all rooting for you. I um I had some trouble with weight in the past and watching you on stage is what helped me to lose it."

Kanamin told her senpai that she hoped she'd be able to do the same for her. "Just look at the keychain whenever you feel down." Rise nodded dumbly as her stomach growled. Kanamin laughed saying she was sure if a girl like her could do it, than Risette could definitely lose the weight and ran back upstairs. As she left, Rise pocketed both items moving away from the trashcan. It was never too late to change. The voice decided to change tactics. "Yes but it's not even Christmas yet. The deadline is so far away and for now, you're definitely not an idol. You know what that means."

Rise sucked on her finger in delight and plopped herself down in the nearest restaurant She knew exactly what that meant. For the next month, she was just a pig. She could always start fixing herself later. She had her fill and returned to Inaba. When she woke up to for breakfast, she was shocked to find a padlock on the fridge with a small plate on the table for her.

"I realized yesterday with Inoue how poorly I'd been letting you live. So starting today, I'll help you get back on track." Her grandmother smiled at Rise but the girl didn't share the same joy. She grumpily gulped down her meager breakfast and made her way to school. The smallness of the meal allowed her to leave much earlier than usual. The fact that she had to go back made her seethe which made her hunger even worse. Where was a proper pig to go to be fed? She suddenly knew the answer.

Kashiwagi set up in her classroom. She'd waved to Hanako on her early morning jog and was now getting ready to start the day. She'd heard Rise was going back to show business but somehow she doubted that would last long. Just a hunch. But what was she going to do with all these stockpiled snacks she'd prepared to stuff into the idol? Right on cue, there was a knock on the class room door. Standing there was a bloated sweaty mess of a girl who licked her lips at the sight of Kashiwagi knowing that's where her food came from.

"My grandma put me on a diet and I'm hungry. Do you have something for me to eat?" Kashiwagi wore a wolfish grin. "Come right in you poor thing. We'll get you nice and fed, don't you worry."

Kashiwagi sat in disbelief. She had gotten used to seeing Rise pig out by watching her eat the few snacks she gave her when they would run into each other in the hall, but something was different today. All of Rise's habits seemed to have been cranked up to eleven. Even at her most ravenous, Hanako never ate this fast. At one point Rise had half a bag of chips, cookies, brownies, marshmallows, and some sort of gummi candy, all in her mouth at once. If she could have fit anything else in her maw she would have. Kashiwagi swore Rise's fat gut was getting rounder and fuller right before her very eyes. Her lips smacking was louder than ever, and the guttural moans she gave off after swallowing each mouthful made Kashiwagi anxious another teacher would overhear and storm in, thinking something raunchy was going on. The snorts and grunts were were so plentiful and pronounced Kashiwagi thought she had to have been doing them on purpose. Any woman would have been embarrassed to act and sound this way in private, let alone in front of someone, but the only expression on Rise's face was one of pure bliss. After every last morsel was resting in her heavy pudding sack, Rise tore open and licked the inside of every wrapper. Kashiwagi seriously debated on whether Rise would start eating those as well. Finally satisfied their was nothing left, Rise opened all the cans of assorted soda in front of her and chugged them one after the other.

"BURRRROOOOORRRRP! Oh yeah..." Rise moaned, slumping in her chair as she fingered the navel of her distended stomach. Kashiwagi assessed the damages around the bloated girl. By her estimate, she must have eaten at least a week or two's worth of Hanako's snacks in less than thirty minutes. With all the food gone, Kashiwagi had the chance to have a small chat with the slacking Rise.


"So, I heard you were going back into show business, did something change?" Kashiwagi already knew the answer, no one in their right mind would hire Rise as she was now. She expected to hear some sob story about how her agents told her how she was too fat to go back to work, how she was laughed out of the studio, but instead all Rise said with a smile "I just decided to focus on something else for now, I'll go back when I'm ready." Kashiwagi scoffed, easier said than done. She loved to see who she saw as her main rival for the attention of the student body reduced to such a sorry state, if only some of the other popular girls at school would follow Rise's diet plan as well.

Looking at the clock, Kashiwagi saw students would be coming in for class at any moment and told Rise to start making her way to her own classroom. The way way Rise spoke and whined sounded just like Hanako used to, Kashiwagi thought. After a few failed attempts to get upright, Rise got to her feet and slowly waddled to the door.

She got to the doorway before stopping and turning back, "URP!...You'll have...something for me...at lunch too...won't you?" Some students in Kashiwagi's class had arrived and tried entering the room, but Rise's generousness made squeezing past her almost impossible. Kashiwagi was stunned, the red head had just finished gorging herself to bursting and here she was already drooling at the thought of her next meal. To be honest, the girl had eaten her entire stash, but not wanting to disappoint, the teacher said she was sure she could find something to satiate her.

Rise swung her calorie packed orb around, the sudden movement making her release another belch that dispersed the bottleneck of students that had formed at the class door. She heard the whispers of her peers as she slowly shuffled to her own classroom. Names like fat slob, tubby, blimp, and lard ass were thrown her way. Some of the names made her wince, but she reasoned "for a pig, those are more like compliments right?" One girl, Ai, made fun of her ill fitting uniform. Sure her uniform was more of a crop top now, her plump ass not only peeked out the bottom of her skirt but it started to show itself at the top as well, and it pinched and rubbed against her flab, but that didn't matter to a sow like her. A pig should just let it all hang out.

Rise started going to Kashiwagi to get her fix, and Kashiwagi after a while, despite continuing to help the girl ruin her figure even further, found herself actually coming to enjoy the company. With Hanako coming around less and less, she had started to get a bit lonely. Rise's old friends still talked to her, but her grating voice, attitude around the girls, and constant hunger made it hard to stand her in large doses.

As Rise swelled up, Hanako slimmed down at the same uncanny rate. It wasn't long before any hint of pudge was now gone from the girl. She found herself very popular now, and people found her such a pleasure to be around. Who knew such a kind and considerate beauty was hidden under all that fat. Speaking of kindness, she had been saving up her money since she started working out. There were a lot of cute clothes she was excited she was able to buy now, but she knew she had to do something first.

She remembered the time she had accidentally broke Hanamura's scooter, and how crushed he was about it and wanted to pay him back. Yosuke was at a loss for words, when she suddenly gave him an envelope of money for the damages. When the initial shock wore off he said that he and his friends were going to go to karaoke that night, they tried to be nice and invited Rise, but she said she was busy so he asked her if she wanted to come along. She had never been to karaoke before! Hopefully she doesn't look too foolish.

"Now last beat in the soul."

Hanako lowered the microphone to a round of applause. Even Narukami looked impressed. "Wooow. I didn't know you were hiding that. Guess you shouldn't judge a book by its cover!" Chie received an elbow in the ribs from Yukiko for that remark. The former fat girl blushed and bowed her head. "You ever think about going into show business? You're definitely idol level" Yosuke beamed. Hanako touched her lips in thought. "Me, an idol? Oh I don't know about that, they're like on a whole other level."

Yosuke leaned back in his seat. "Are you kidding? You're definitely hot enough and you've got the voice. All that's left is to learn the steps right?" Chie and Yukiko laid into him for his habit of blurting weird comments out but Hanako just smiled. Now that she thought about it, Yosuke was the only boy who had ever asked her out when she was fat. Not ever Narukami had done that. She shivered in embarrassment remembering how badly she'd messed that up. He'd tried to get to know her and she'd crushed his bike underneath her fat ass. As everyone began to go home Hanako approached Yosuke, flicking her long brown hair over her shoulder. It had been getting so long and voluminous lately.

Suddenly she was filled with a burst of confidence. "Hey Yosuke, I heard you were having trouble with English. Study with me!" The boy was taken aback by her bubbliness but wasn't about to look a gift horse in the mouth. "Sure, what time?" Hanako thought about it. "After school. You better be there." She fake pouted and walked off with Yosuke shouting that he wouldn't miss it.

When she got home, the girl searched for information on how to try out for the idol business. She might as well give it a try. The worst they could do was say no. "Wouldn't it be funny if I got into Risette's old agency. Haha." With the latest changes Rise had been going through, even Hanako realized her time as an idol was at an end.

Gorging and lazing around in her sty all day had not done Rise any favors. She was so indolent, that her gain had increased to an explosive rate of two pounds per day. The onslaught of calories was enough to even make her breasts grow. They were now the size of grapefruits but she didn't even care anymore. She was turning into a real butt and gut girl, her body piling on the fat in a way to eventually immobilize her most efficiently. Right now, she was seated on her bed letting the light from her laptop bathe her fat face. It had become quite swollen lately. Nowhere near old Hanako level but enough to make her now dull eyes squint from their girth. Now that Naoto wasn't giving her free answers, their was no point in studying at all. Rise sat mindlessly grazing on both food and trashy TV. She was entirely in the nude in a prone position. She only bothered to wear clothes now for her snack times with Kashiwagi, everywhere else they were a worthless distraction.

Her plump toneless buttocks shook and jostled whenever she made even the slightest movement. It was completely covered in trails of cellulite and folded over itself from its sheer excess. It wasn't a problem yet but everyday she got a little closer to outgrowing her bed. Maybe she should sleep on the floor? She was certainly soft enough. She was happily licking salt off her chubby fingers when she saw an ad for Kanamin Kitchen's new show taking place in March.

Rise stared at their toned flat tummies and slender tanned thighs and oinked. "I hate them," she mumbled through a mouthful of food. "Making boys think they want a stick. BUUURRP too afraid to go after a real woman." She quickly closed out the window and went back to her grazing with a greater intensity than before. Her skin was somewhat visible in the dark having taken on a strange almost flushed pink color as though she had just finished running a marathon although the idea of her ever exercising again was laughable.

"Move, tiny." Rise shoved a student out of her way with her wobbling ham arm. Her voice was the same nasally whine but it had lowered several octaves as her vocal cords were strangled by neck fat. She no longer wore her hair in a style instead letting it lazily fall down her back unkempt. Her belly stuck out far and low, slapping against her lap with every step and proudly entering rooms before she did. So much lard could only be held in two rolls. No longer the perfect potbelly of days past, her midriff had exploded outward into a sagging overfed double rolled gut. The top roll was covered in stretch marks that glowed against the paleness of her skin and the bottom was line with cellulite of it's own and even had a crease at the very tip of the flabbiest part of the overhang.

The school had threatened to expel her if she didn't cover herself up at least a little bit so she made sure to do it in the laziest way possible. A large white t shirt partially covered her upper belly tire leaving the majority still on display. Her saddlebags were hidden by sweatpants although the top of her ass still got to display itself proudly. She wanted to display her skin but the joy of being allowed to go commando under the sweats was too good to pass up. Yu could have easy access any time he wanted! Oh it made her want to squeal! And she did. Honestly, if she didn't need to be fed, she would just stay home naked all day but Kashiwagi was the only way to get those heavy rich foods her body craved.

As she lumbered in to Kashiwagi's room, the teacher was struck by just how round her young friend's nose was becoming. It had broadened and now had a little ball of fat attached to the end. The busty lady smirked. She couldn't recall if Hanako had ever looked quite this piggish. She had an entire spread laid out for her favorite porker. "Help yourself."

She barely had time to move aside before Rise charged at the food in front of her.

She had brought in an especially decadent chocolate cake today and was looking forward to seeing her rival smear frosting all over her face. It never got old. Kashiwagi spoke up.

"That therapy deadline you were telling me about is in less than two weeks. Are you suuuuure you don't want to start yet?"

Rise looked up from her meal and made her flabby cheeks shake along with her head. "Nope. I just have to start. I can always -snrk- do it later." The girl went right back to her eating.

"You know, this is nice. It's like you're my own personal piglet." Kashiwagi made little barbed comments like this when she knew the hog was engrossed. It was like a fun little game. The old Rise would have lost her temper but this new one was much more docile as long as she was fed. Kashiwagi interrupted her eating for a minute to squeeze her plump face in her slender hand. Rise squirmed around a bit but quickly relaxed when her teacher popped a marshmallow in her cheeks. "I think being an idol is overrated. You're much more suited to how you are now." Rise dumbly nodded as her eyes kept wandering back to her food bowls. "Yeah, I'm....much happier now. I can eat and sleep whenever I want and have my choice of any boy in the school." Kashiwagi snickered at this. "Especially with how much your chest has been growing lately." Rise shrugged. Her belly was far more of a charm point anyway. Guys liked meat and her slab of a gut was all meat.

"Can I eat now?" Rise whined and Kashiwagi retracted her hand. Just eat and eat and keep on eating she thought. As Rise left the classroom, she struck a pose to some nearby guys exposing her gooey hip fat even further from her pants. They reacted with revulsion but she shrugged. She was really just humoring them anyway. Rise knew she deserved the best and the best was Yu Narukami. She stopped by the nurses office to weigh herself. The cool metal touching her belly sending a rush of naughty thoughts as she remembered her dream.

95. 5 pounds from Hanako at her heaviest if she remembered what Kashiwagi said correctly. She grunted in annoyance. Too skinny. Way too skinny. She'd need to properly feed herself later. Her Junes snacks would suffice until lunchtime. She hoped Kashiwagi hadn't skimped.

Later the next day, two teenagers found themselves studying in the library. Hanako laughed as Yosuke helped her with her homework. He was smarter than he looked honestly, she thought she'd be tutoring him but really it was more mutual. "Oh yeah did you send your audition tape?" The brunette nodded. "Mm hmm. I'm not expecting too much but I'm so happy I at least tried, you know?" He told her not to sell herself so short as she smiled. Suddenly, her phone went off. It was the agency.

Inoue was sifting through the countless number of tapes that found their way to the agency. Audition after audition of girls from all over Japan who think they are going to be the next big thing despite clearly having no talent in singing or dancing whatsoever. Occasionally they would find one who had the potential to amount to something with a bit of work but even then most find out they can't hack it. It was slow and monotonous work but he had to find some new workers to fill the void Rise left behind. He was a bit saddened. Rise was one of their best and working with her since she started, he had grown a little attached to her, but after a month without so much as a peep from her about her weight loss or therapy he feared the worst. It was time to move on.

Inoue was about to call it quits when he put in a tape that almost made him spit out his fifth cup of coffee. This Hanako Ohtani girl was amazing! Her moves, her looks, and most of all her voice were superb. He had an eye for this sort of thing and she definitely had "it" and then some. She reminded Inoue of the first time he saw Rise, she may be even better. He almost tripped scrambling to the phone, the agency needed to get this girl onboard asap.

Hanako covered her mouth in shock. She could not believe what she was hearing! they wanted her to join their agency! She never expected to get an answer back. He would be coming to see her in a week or so. Yosuke bolted up out of his chair when she told him, "Dude, screw studying. We gotta go celebrate right now!"

Rise was chowing down at the Junes food court. She would come here from time to time, usually when she knew her grandmother would be at home and she didn't want to have to put up with her whining. "No matter how hard I try to limit what you eat, you just seemed to get fatter and fatter!" Rise grunted in annoyance just thinking about it. Couldn't her grandmother see how much she was harming her? Who knows how much more of a bigger sexier piggy she could be if her grandmother would just lay off. Narukami could have already been hers at this point and she wouldn't have to get herself off at just the thought of him, whenever she wasn't too tired and pack full of grease and butter that is.

Most of the other patrons had cleared out, finding Rise's animalistic moans and groans
disturbing. The bench she was sitting at provide ample room for her lard jammed ass, but the table cut deeply into her belly. The top blubber roll oozed out over the table like a tsunami of flab while she had to open her legs as wide as possible to provide room for the part of her heavy pudding sack forced below. Every time she reached over to grab more savory meat to cram into her gaping maw, even more pressure was put on her middle, forcing out a thunderous belch each time. The thought crossed her mind to just put her food on the floor, she would be more comfortable and she could put her face as close to her meal as possible, not having to waste time and energy using her arms, but she didn't want to have to deal with unwedging herself from her seat at the moment.

Rise looked up as she heard laughter echo through the food court. The Investigation Team plus Hanako had entered, they seemed to be celebrating. The group froze when they saw the parade float seated at the bench nearby. After an awkward silence, Yu walked over to and greeted the gorging glutton, sitting down across from her. One by one the rest of the team followed suit.

"What do you guys want?" Rise asked in a dopey, nasally voice. She licked her lips at Yu while drumming her fingers on the top of her swollen gut, "Don't tell me, you've finally come to your senses and are looking for something string bean Amagi there can't provide."

Yukiko cleared her throat and ignored Rise's rudeness, "Actually we are here with to celebrate. Hanako sent in an audition tape to an talent agency and they want to meet with her."

Naoto chimmed in, "I believe it is your old agency." Rise snorted loudly which caused everyone else to cringe. Her mouth full of meat, Rise let out a deep belly laugh that cause her outfit to creak and complain about the wobbling mass it was forced to try and contain. And people thought Yukiko's laugh could be annoying! What was Naoto talking about, former? Once she decided to, she would be welcomed back with open arms.

"Good luck Hanako, maybe I can put in a good word and you can be one of my back up dancers," she said with grease dripping down her double chin. Kanji spoke up against the girl's delusion, "We all know your through, I mean do you honestly think a complete blob is capable of still being an idol? All you do is eat all day, and give off a rotten attitude!"

"KANJI!" Chie yelled, and for a split second Rise understood what Kanji meant. She was a disgusting slob! But quickly the voice took hold, "All that eating sure is tiring, a pig needs her rest."

That's right, she should go home. Sticking around here might have unfortunate consequences on her health, shame on them for criticizing a pig like her for doing what she should. Kanji doesn't understand. She is a fat sow not an idol, but she can make the change at any time.

Rise rose from her seat with great difficulty, the mere act causing her to sweat. "I'm leaving, all that eating has made me sleepy."

She began the slow waddle home, but not before one final act to try and bring Yu closer to her. Grabbing the back of her sweatpants, she pulled it down to expose a little more of her massive ass. "Remember, come see me when your ready for a real woman." Her meaty cheeks made audible clapping noises as she shook it. The group flinched, either her ass was so big it had devoured her panties, or she wasn't wearing any to begin with.

With her gone, the team could really start the celebration. "Sorry, about that Hanako, we really don't know what's wrong with that girl, she just must be feeling a tad jealous of you," Chie explained. Hanako smiled "It's quiet alright, I remember I used to actually be jealous of her. In fact she sounds a lot like I used to. I'm so so sorry about the way I used to act before!" Yosuke put his arm around her, "Hey don't sweat it! Yeah you may have been a bit rude before, but you've changed!"

Yu nodded, and what a stunning transformation it was! Unlike Rise, Hanako had changed for the better. Hanako was a former fat girl and now basically an idol, while Rise was a former idol now...fat...girl? Yu felt a tingling sensation at the base of his skull. Something felt off. Before he could contemplate further, Yukiko latched onto him. "What are you thinking about silly!"

The feeling faded. "Oh, It's nothing," He said, waving her off. Maybe later he should think about the Rise situation more thoroughly...

"Hello, is Rise Kujikawa there? My name is Yu Narukami and I-"

"Rise, don't eat the display, those are for the customers! I'm sorry dear, what were you saying?"

Yu sighed. This was going to be harder than he thought. He explained to the old woman that he was a friend from school. "Oh, I wasn't aware that she had any left." The boy winced. His guilty conscience was brought to the forefront of his mind. He should have stepped in far sooner. "Honestly, she just lays about all day and eats like some kind of... some kind of... lazy filthy hog. Frankly, I'm at the end of my rope." The old woman was so desperate for a break that she'd let that kidnapper Namatame spend the day with her granddaughter if he asked. "I'll leave the door unlocked and- Rise, no! Put that down!"

Yu quickly got moving.

When he arrived, he found Rise waiting for him on the porch with her own personal Mega Beef Bowl sitting by her side. Her lap was far too small to contain both her pendulous tummy and her lunch. She huskily chuckled with her mouth full of meat as soon as she caught sight of the boy. "Well well well, looks like you've finally come around." She quickly threw her utensils aside and shoved her face into the bowl slurping and snorting until every last bit was in her belly. She licked her lips with a pleased expression on her face as Yu did his best to hide his revulsion. "It's about time you grew the balls to go out with a real woman." She made a kissing face at him but it was unnecessary. Her lips were now in a permanent pucker from the fat on her face smooshing together. She attempted to get up but momentarily forgot standing up without assistance was unsuited to a pig like her as her marshmallow asscheeks clapped and shook from the impact. Yu even felt a little of the tremor. Rise lifted up her sweaty meat and began to finger her belly button as she snorted and slurped. "Ooh I'm just *slrp* too overfed. Help a big girl up, would you *snrk*"

Yu winced as he felt just how fat her hands had gotten. It was like she was wearing mittens filled with pudding. He heaved with all his might, pushing his shoes into the ground with no help from the doughy diva. Finally, he managed to hoist her up into a standing position. If he hadn't spent so long fighting shadows, she would have toppled on top of him right there. As it was, he was able to hold her up somewhat preserving both of their dignities at least somewhat. Unfortunately in order to do this, his arms sunk deep deep into her gooey sides. She let out a pleased burp right into his face with a husky chuckle soon following. "Shouldn't we take this inside? Not that I mind~"

"You're right, we should. But we should go to my place. No one's there right now." Rise wolfishly grinned and moved towards her scooter. "Well, let's get a move on then." Even with a fast walk, Yu was able to keep up with the once trim idol. Her body had simply grown too fat, too heavy for the scooter to operate at any more than a slow putter. With just a little more sag and a little more heft, soon it would splay out broken and unusable.

When she complained of an empty belly, Yu told her he'd feed her when they got to his place. She massaged her lower most belly roll in delight. He was going to feed her and fuck her? That sounded heavenly, She let out a long sustained squeal that would have made any passerby wonder if there was an escaped farm animal. When they finally arrived, Yu helped his teammate up from her scooter, although he avoided her attempts to wrap her bingo wings around him. As soon as they got in, Rise started removing her top and was about to pounce on him when she heard a small voice.

"Welcome home big bro! Who's your friend?"

Rise was flabbergasted. He had said nobody was at home! He'd tricked her and she expressed her annoyance of this fact to him. "Yes, I suppose I was wrong, but it's been so long since you two talked. Is it that big of a deal?"

Nanako tilted her head in confusion after gulping down some rice. "I've never seen her before though." Rise made a strange expression at that moment. On the one hand, she was happy one of her biggest fans couldn't even recognize her anymore, but for some reason she felt a deep sadness welling up inside her heart of hearts. Rise lumbered over next to Nanako and got to work on a bowl of rice Yu had laid out beforehand. She didn't want to have to walk all the way back to her scooter empty bellied. In between mouthfuls, Rise explained who she was and what she'd been up to. What happened next sent a knife through her heart.

"Big bro, this isn't Risette. You're really mean trying to play tricks." Rise stood up and slammed her hands on the table. "W-what makes you say that, kid!? I'm the real deal believe it or not." Nanako shook her head again. "Nuh uh. Risette has a ton of fans and always tells us to do our best! She would never get so um big." It was clear the girl wanted to go into more detail, but she didn't want to be rude.

Nanako stitched her eyebrows. "And she wouldn't eat my bowl of rice without asking." Rise looked down in shock, she'd eaten both bowls without even thinking about it. She let out a snort of surprise which made the little girl wince. "Um big bro, I'm going to go outside and play. It was nice meeting you." The speed at which Nanako scampered off lay doubt to that claim and soon it was just the two students together in the living room. Rise sat with her shoulders slumped. Why had she become an idol in the first place? The fame? No it was to inspire people!

All the suppressed emotions and memories of the past few months came rushing back along with a torrent of emotions. That's right, she wanted to be a ray of sunshine in people's lives! But like this, as she was now, she couldn't even get Nanako Dojima to want to be around her. She began to sniffle and eventually broke out into outright sobbing.

She felt a firm hand on her shoulder and looked up with tears clouding her vision. "I'm sorry." Yu said. "I should have known something was bothering you. I should have seen it earlier." He knelt down next to his friend. "You're lashing out is unacceptable but so is the way I never asked what was wrong. Let's just start over. Tell me what's bothering you so much. I won't judge whatever it is." Rise explained to him through her tears about how she had been feeling so hungry and tired recently and she didn't know why. How she had tried to cover up her insecurity with ridiculous mental gymnastics. She avoided mentioning some of the more explicit thoughts she'd been having.

All of a sudden, she started to slip back a bit. "But it's not that big of a deal really, I can always lose the weight later." The girl smacked her lips lazily as her hands moved towards her navel. Yu reinforced his grip on her shoulder. "Would you prefer Nanako to not recognize you until later?" Rise brought her hands to her cheeks in shock. "T-that was mean senpai."

"Maybe. But it's what you need to hear. I think you should call that therapist now. I'm not letting you leave until you do." To Rise's credit, she probably would have been able to do it on her own at this point, her eyes shone with a brightness that hadn't been present in months. It was quite embarrassing having to book an appointment to correct her eating disorder in front of her crush, but she knew it had to be done. She started sobbing again but Yu held up her face. "I'd like you to meet us for lunch tomorrow," was all he said. He helped her to her feet and out the door. "I'll help you as much as I can, but most of this will be all you." She meekly nodded her head. "Senpai, bring the scooter back to my place tomorrow. I think... I think I'll walk home today." Yu watched Rise slowly lumber away, huffing and puffing after only a few feet but smiled when she was eventually out of sight.

Rise's tongue was hanging out of her mouth, panting like a dog. Even the stairs at school weren't this bad, and she hated stairs! Maybe leaving her scooter at the Dojima's wasn't such a good idea. This trek home showed just how out of shape she had become. Taking a deep breath, Rise started her lethargic waddle down the street again. Her belly bounced ponderously in front of her. If being as big as a house didn't make moving around hard enough, the fleshy apron had started to hang low enough that it slapped against her crotch and chunky thighs with each stride. Speaking of her thighs, they rubbed together constantly, so much so it was beginning to wear out the inner part of her sweatpants. Her fattened hips and protruding love handles made it so her flabby arms didn't rest at her side, instead making her look like someone walking on tightrope trying to keep their balance. After only walking another one hundred feet, Rise had to stop to catch her breath again.

Thankfully, because she thought Yu had called her over for a booty call, she wasn't wearing any panties. Because of that misunderstanding, she didn't have to make even more stops to constantly dive into her exceptionally large rear to dig them out. Unfortunately, that same line of thinking meant she wasn't wearing a bra either. She loved that she was getting larger breasts, but having such hefty knockers made it feel like she had two bowling balls taped to her chest. Her belly provided a nice shelf for them to rest on but without a bra her udders bobbed and jiggled in every direction.

Wiping sweat from her forehead, she peered across the street to the gas station. Her throat was burning! She needed a drink.

As the blimp of a girl wobbled through the entrance of the gas station convenience store, she winced in pain when she found herself having to force herself through the doorway, her adipose swollen flanks rubbing against the door's frame.


In a harsh voice she called out to the attendant. Nanako still on her mind, she asked for a bottle of water. The red eyed man smiled, "I'm sorry we are fresh out, but we have plenty of soda." The attendant place a cold can of Dr. Salt NEO on the counter. Rise was too parched to argue, she threw her money down and chugged it down in seconds, ending with a burp. She really needed that. She noticed the attendant had placed five bags on the counter, filled to bursting with various snacks, candies, and ice creams.

Rise asked, "What...is...all...that..."

The attendant smirked, "It's a special promotion. The 39th customer today wins a months worth of sweets free of charge. And wouldn't you know it, that lucky person is you!"

Rise licked her lips, she didn't remember seeing a sign for such a promotion, and 39th was such a weird number. "You should take it, such a fitting prize for a pig like you." Rise froze for a moment, she could have sworn she saw the lips of the attendant move to match what she heard in her head but the sound of her roaring belly stopped her from thinking about it any further. She reluctantly took the bags from the attendant."Hurry home now, we wouldn't want that ice cream to melt." As Rise shuffled out the door the voice chuckled, "We both know you would slurp it up anyway."

For some reason, leaving the station, Rise found herself filled with energy. She was able to walk her fat ass the rest of the way home in record time despite carrying the heavy snack bags. However, once she walked through the threshold of her home, all that energy was sapped away and she felt even more tired than during her journey home.

Entering her room, she peeled her sweat soaked clothes off her body and crashed onto her bed. The frame creaked loudly from the woman's immense girth. The voice spoke up, "Arn't you going to eat?" Rise's eyes wandered to the pile of bags beside her bed. She was starving, but what about her meeting with Yu? Sensing her hesitation, the voice spoke again "You just haven't made enough progress, once you've grown more, into the sow you were meant to be, he will come around." Rise gaze turned dull again as she started to rub and squeeze herself. Drooling, she talked to herself "That jerk Narukami, getting my hopes up today." She thought he was going to screw her and make her his. Pleasuring herself was getting so much harder. She needed his help. If he still didn't think she was a big enough hog yet, he should have just told her.

Rise shook her head. No! It was like Yu said, she had a problem. And what about Nanako? Rise gasped when she looked down, wrappers were strewn all around her. She had already eaten one of the bags and she couldn't even remember when she started. The voice rang louder, "This is your domain, your sty. You're meant to feel safe and relaxed here. A sow is most relaxed while she is eating. It is no one else's business what you do in your pen."

Rise's eye turned lifeless again. That's right, a pig should be able to do whatever she wants in her own sty. Besides, she just called the therapy center today, it isn't like she actually started yet.

Rise grabbed another one of the bags. Getting on all fours, she began shoveling as much of her winnings into her gullet as possible, all the while bouncing in excitement and moaning, snorting, and squealing with each gulp.

The voice continued to echo in her subconscious as she gorged, trying to cement it's control. "We both know you lost control of yourself long ago. You'll never stop, you'll never want to stop. Eating and growing is all you're good at now. Since slimming down is out of the question, shoot for being the best. Being a pig is your talent."

After polishing off the last bag, Rise rolled over on her back, her mountain of a gut rising and falling with each breath. Why was the only thing she could think about was what she was going to eat for lunch tomorrow with her friends?

Rise squirmed around uncomfortably in her properly sized uniform. A combination of her crushed self image and the whisperings that she wasn't a proper pig yet made her want to cover herself up. What bothered and excited her was that it was the largest size offered by the school. If she got too much bigger, the former idol would be totally exposed. She twiddled her thumbs together until Yu gave her a little nod.

"Um I'm really really sorry about the way I acted this past month. I'd really like to start over. C-can I sit with you?"

There was silence as Kanji stood up from his seat on the roof vent and slowly approached the meaty slab of a girl. He glared at her for a few moments before breaking out into a big grin. "Now see that's all you had to say, sure sit right down!" Rise sputtered in shock and asked if they really forgave her just like that. Chie just laughed. "Yosuke's said way worse and we let him stick around." Rise couldn't help but smile a little bit. She took her usual seat next to Naoto and was about to apologize to her specifically when the detective pulled her cap over her eyes.

"Maybe...all of us laying into your weight at once was a step too far. I apologize, it was primarily my idea." The detective was enveloped in the softest hug of her life as her lower body was completely pinned down by the multirolled gut of her best friend. After she rolled off, it was almost as if things were back to normal, no one even mentioned her weight. Rise was having a moderately sized chicken salad with a big pitcher of water, it was as if all the diet advice she had forgotten was flowing back into her. That's when Hanako showed up.

The bubbly brunette bounded up the stairs and sat right next to Yosuke. "Hey Rise, didn't expect to see you here. I heard you started up your diet again, that's great!" The fatter girl looked at Hanako and saw everything she wasn't and her stomach began to beg for more.

As Hanako talked excitedly about her upcoming show and jokingly blinked her eyes in a flirtatious manner, it got worse and worse until Rise heaved her bulk to her feet, her hunger briefly empowering her underused leg muscles. "S-sorry guys but I have to go catch up on my homework." She left the roof with tears in her eyes as her teammates wished her luck in her studies.

"I was beginning to think you wouldn't make it." Kashiwagi frowned. She had prepared even more than usual and for a minute there was worried her favorite porker had grown some willpower. No worries of that she smugly thought as Rise heaved her bulk into the desk. No firmness in her fat made her belly gush over the top and she had to use it as a replacement table. Her hips spilled over the sides and into the back as she got to work. When the last bite of a cheeseburger went into her mouth, the once thin star was sent tumbling on to the floor. Her shirt rode up her blubber belly making her look like a beached whale. Food fell on top and around her and she resumed her eating. "Mmf can I ompf jes -gulp- eat like this now?" Kashiwagi nudged Rise's butter gut with the tip of her heel and chuckled at how much it sunk in. "Of course dear. Don't even worry about cleaning up the mess." Rise was now two hundred and ten pounds. Ten pounds heavier than the fattest girl in the school's history had ever been. Her flab pancaked out around her, her thighs oozing across the floor celebrating their freedom from the cold metal of the desk. Not a single ounce of muscle was visible anymore. No firmness to be found making her look and feel even fatter than she was. She shoved another burger into her mouth with a big dopey grin on her face but flecks of tears in her eyes.

Rise shuffled in to the office nervously. Apparently, this guy specialized in eating disorders and was very popular with the agency for obvious reasons. "I hope his couch can hold me," she thought as she lowered herself gently.

"So you say you noticed this extreme hunger and lethargy starting around November. Do you remember what was happening then?"

Rise scratched her double chin in thought. A lot of stuff happened around that time. It was a really miserable month for her, for everyone. Nanako had been kidnapped, they had to fight that weird fog god and she had learned her crush loved another girl. That's when a realization hit her. That was around the time she'd started turning into...this. She rubbed her doughy paunch in thought. But she couldn't tell people that. An idol was supposed to be completely uninterested in any specific boy, and she was an idol. The part of her brain telling her that got smaller by the day. The doctor seemed to sense her thoughts. "Don't worry Ms. Kujikawa, everything in this room is between myself and the patient. I can't help you if you don't give me something to work with." Rise told him everything she remembered about her jealousy about the way she lashed out and about the dreadful all encompassing hunger that now possessed her. She remembered to include her confrontation with Hanako as well.

"Well, I must say, this is quite an unusual case. I've never seen anything like it. But could it be possible when you and the other girl were rejected in favor of another, you saw yourself as being on her level?" Rise's flabby jawline dropped in shock. She had been thinking of herself as some kind of pig, which she regretfully had to admit she thought of Hanako as before she surpassed her and then some. "Yes you can't even get a single boy to like you much less a nation. There's no point in even trying and you make an even better pig than Hanako ever did. Back to work."

Her stomach roared sending a ripple across its jello like surface. The dopey nasally whine crept back into her voice. "Enough with this doc! I'm hunnnngry!" He passed her his candy dish almost in fear and watched her slobber all over the sugary mass in her mouth.

It was clear he had a lot of work to do.

With her body working it's hardest to make her as flabby and useless as possible, her exercise routine went terribly as well. She tried her hardest, she really did, but as soon as she stumbled once the voice in her head told her she really wasn't meant for such exertion and got to work fogging her mind and emptying her belly. By the time she woke up from her trance, she found herself face down in her instructor's box of protein bars while the woman desperately tugged on Rise's massive middle. She let out a desperate squeal and dove back in. Things were not looking good for the poor porker.

It didn't make sense to Rise or Yu. She started seeing her therapist every other day, and yet she was getting fatter, faster than ever. One minute she would be eating a little healthier and would even think about maybe getting some exercise, only to find herself in her bed, stroking her swollen pot belly, squealing and cooing, wondering if she was a big enough sow yet to be bred by Narukami.

Whatever had hold of Rise, knew it wouldn't be long now before it had her completely. She was putting up a little more of a fight since her meeting with Nanako, but that just meant when the force did get control again, it made the most of it.

Some days were better than others. On certain days, things would almost be back to normal and Rise's friends were able to keep her on track. Other days, there would be moments when Rise would lash out, whine for more food, and make a complete pig of herself. It was almost like their were two Rises, the friend they knew, and the slower, ruder, more annoying sounding one who seemed almost pleased at how large they were getting and was dead set on eating everything in sight.

These were the days she would go see Kashiwagi. She would make sure to make up for any days Rise didn't come to see her and then some, basically shoving food into Rise's mouth herself by the end of the session. She found Rise was more and more "out of it," whenever she came to eat lunch with her, and that she could forgo her subtle insinuations and just call Rise names like pig to her face, never once using her real name. Rise would only dumbly nod in agreement and release pleasurable moans and squeals. Those snorts and grunts Rise made while eating no longer disgusted Kashiwagi, it was like music to her ears. It was proof her prized hog was still growing, insuring this girl wasn't going to slim down and leave her in the dust like Hanako did!

One Sunday in particular was really bad. She already had trouble climbing out of bed that day. With no school or therapy, her motivation to power through her increasing tiredness wasn't there. Eventually she found herself venturing outside to see Kanji, her school uniform was now feeling very snug and wanted to know if he could do anything about it. She soon found she should have stayed in bed.

Leaving Tatsumi Textiles, she saw down the street Inoue talking with his new client Hanako about her upcoming show. She tried to sneak back across the street without him noticing, but almost as if it was planned, she found herself stricken by another severe wave of fatigue. Her moans of pain and gasps for breath revealed her presence to her former agent.

Inoue turned to see what sounded like a dying animal, only to see Rise. And he thought she was fat the last time he saw her! Even if you were to put two of the old Rise's together they wouldn't weigh as much as she did now. Inoue was sad to see her like this, but he had to focus on the future. Shaking his head he turned back to his conversation with Hanako.

That head shake of pity was like a dagger to Rise's heart. Her slow shuffle turned into a frantic waddle. She had to get back to her pen where it's safe before she broke down completely. Making it back, she collapsed into her bed and sobbed uncontrollably. After a while she heard a knock at the door. Usually she would have just ignored it, but for a reason she can't explain, lifted her sizable heft from her bed and answered the door.

Outside was the Aiya delivery girl with a massive order. She had a few other people with her, she would have never been able to make the delivery without multiple trips otherwise. The men pushed past the gawking Rise and walked inside. It looked like they were walking the boxes into her room.

Rise wiped a tear from her eye, she didn't remember placing an order and how much would all this food cost?

The delivery girl explained that everything had already been paid for by someone else. Before walking away, the girl handed Rise a note. It read, "I saw you were having a bad day, you know what to do." Rise's frown turned to a huge grin as her eyes glazed over. "Oh yeah, I know what to do, what a pig does best."

Rise was already naked by the time she crawled into her bed and assumed her favorite eating position, a trail of clothes lead from the front door to her room. She spent the entire rest of the day and night gorging on the generous gift of her mysterious sender. The only thoughts that crossed her mind, were "chew" and "swallow," and sometimes she even forgot the chewing part, slurping everything down in one gulp. All the while the voice rang through her head.

"You were meant for this."
"Losing weight is too much of a chore."
"You don't have the willpower to stop."
"Your much more suited for the life of a pig."
"Only having to care about feeding and breeding is like heaven to you."

Once the last dish disappeared into her packed gut, Rise lied motionlessly in her bed, the cold air felt amazing against her sweating body. She ate so much, if only Yu were here to see her in her enormity. She would have started pleasuring herself right then and there, but she was so sapped of energy, so lazy, she didn't even have the strength to rub her full belly, let alone try and reach down there. She just stared up at the ceiling, arms at her side, drooling and moaning, almost getting off to just the thought of Yu seeing how much of a fat sow she was.

The voice echoed as she drifted to sleep, "Remember this feeling. How good it feels. This is what you deserve. You are unable to do anything else, might as well enjoy yourself."

Hanako's first show was coming up and Rise's friends were going to have a viewing party. Despite thinking it wouldn't be the best idea, Rise agreed to attend. Hopefully she would be able to keep herself in check...

The Amagi Inn seemed the ideal place for a viewing party considering the flat screen TV in the front room and the abundance of space. They had all set up in the viewing area and fortunately not too many people were traveling in the week before Valentine's Day. The gang was all there except for one very slow member. "Huff haff sorry I'm hoh late guys." The other members of the team could feel tremors throughout the room as they saw the sweaty bloated face of the former idol peak into the room. One fleshy arm was cradling her waterfall of adipose and the other was pressed against the wall for support. Fat hung off the appendages making them thicker than her waist had been when she was thin. She wiped one bingo wing across her sweat drenched forehead. Honestly she was so fat it was surprising she wasn't sweating gravy. It was shocking just how flat and wide her nose had become. No longer the cute button nose of days past it now snuffled and snorted nonstop in search of her next meal. Her face wished it could have the firmness of Hanako's. Instead fat accumulated in her jowls and triple chinned face, sagging yet still bulging out with roundness. After finishing her wheezing, she turned herself sideways in a well practiced motion in order to get in the room. Her hips had far outgrown traditional doorways and even scraped the sides of double wide ones. Her legs had rolls of their own and had grown far too fat for any kind of stocking to contain as each cellulite covered tire was visible. It was clear her body was running out of space to put all the garbage she shoved inside her slobbering maw by the way her butt folded over itself. The bottom most part of her beachball sized spheres was clearly visible and hung out far from her panties. They were pushed further in to her crack by the wall as even going in sideways caused her to get stuck. She let out an ear piercing whine and belched loudly from the prod the other wall was giving to her gut.

She struggled to shuffle her overwhelming bulk through the small space. Luckily her belly was all pudding and thus offered no real resistance besides its sheer mass. It flopped back out from its compressed state back into the sagging double rolled mass it had become. One roll filled her school blazer and the other was visible inside her skirt. It clung to her like a sausage casing even after Kanji had resized it twice. Her stomach remained clothed only because her top roll flopped over the waistband so much. There was far too much meat for her to reach her feet even while sitting so her loafers were replaced with a pair of open toed sandals; even those once petite feet had gotten fatter the IT reflected with awe.

It was lucky her stomach wasn't exposed or her friends would have seen the red blush that covered it's surface. Rise had stuffed herself to near bursting beforehand in the hope that she wouldn't embarrass herself even more in front of her friends. Her stomach still jiggled and shook enough for it to look empty at any level of fullness, however. Step after step, she slowly made her way over to two large pillows set out in front of the kotatsu. Too fat and unwieldy to make it slow, she threw herself down with a thud that probably broke a few dishes elsewhere in the house. She spread her legs as far as they could go and let her gut ooze out to its fullest extent. The blocky pillars still touched even in this improper position but Rise didn't care. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth as she gasped for air. No junk food was in sight. The only thing set out was a collection of vegetables and rice. As much as Chie and Teddie had complained, they knew the poor pig had no self control and it was probably for the best. Naoto ran some quick calculations in her head. Even assuming Rise was eating every moment of the day, she shouldn't be blowing up this fast. She looked at Yu and realized they were thinking the same thing.

"I'll go get you some water," Yukiko piped up. When it was brought to the huffing heifer, she gulped it down as quickly as possible and let the glass roll to her side. "Guh t-thank you ugh," she breathlessly got out. Everyone was looking at her with concern and pity. Her hand unconsciously tried to slink under her belly but fortunately for her dignity, her arms were too fat and her tummy too big for that to work. Instead it just looked like she was rubbing her gut in a very odd manner. "Wait guys, it's starting," Yosuke piped up excitedly. It was enough to break Rise out of her hypnotized state temporarily.

Five idols stood on a stage with their backs turned to the audience. Slowly, a central pillar rose up behind them with one more very happy looking girl on top. Her hair had grown out into one big bushy voluminous ponytail that reached her pert bottom. Said butt was clad in a very familiar looking checkered skirt. At least familiar to Rise. It was the outfit she would have been wearing if she hadn't gotten so...heavy. Every energetic sway made Rise dig her hand into the bowl of carrots. Fuel was fuel after all. She cringed at how her plan hadn't worked after all but that was quickly replaced with a pleased grin as she realized that meant she got to eat more. She forcefully untucked her uniform from her skirt so her sausage fingers would have access to her bare sweaty belly batter. It was enough to make even Yosuke turn away from the screen. "Er Rise, could you...put that thing away." The butterball turned her wobbling jowels to Yosuke with a needy look on her face. "Why? Because I'm disgusting!?" Yosuke tried to play it down a bit, but his eyes told the full story.

All eyes were on her now and a mix of arousal and shame filled her body. Maybe she couldn't... reach but she remembered how good being full felt and shoved her face in the vegetable bowl. Yukiko shouted out. "Rise, slow down! That's all we have for tonight!"But her plea fell on deaf ears as Rise poured the contents of the bowl into her open mouth. She wasn't even really tasting it at this point, just making sure it was all inside of her. She threw the bowl to the side and turned towards Yukiko to apologize but that's when she noticed the fridge situated behind the raven haired girl. "BWOOOORP heh what are you saying stupid, you got food right there." Rise shook her gut up and down up and down demanding that Naoto go get her something since she was sitting furthest from the TV. "Absolutely not. And I thought you said you'd behave yourself tonight. What happened to that?"

"*Snrk* you really are useless huh? I'll -horp- I'll get it myself then." Choosing the words she knew would sting the most, the bloated brat heaved her body forward causing a wave to travel across her waterbed belly like the world's greasiest ocean. She slapped an arm on the table as even her upper appendage spread out across it. Slowly, she managed to heave herself up but only by exposing her backside fully to everyone behind her. She bit down on her puckered lip. Rise hoped Yu would make a move and spare her at least some agony. Her feet scrambled to find purchase on the ground as she put more thought into standing up than she had into anything the past month.

She wobbled around a little, heavy pillowy arms waving comically before her belly pulled her forward properly centering her. She slowly turned with a happy expression and made her way to the kitchen. She found her path blocked by Yosuke and Kanji. "I'm gonna have to say absolutely not." Kanji shouted his agreement, confident that even though she outweighed him by several hundred pounds he'd be able to stop her in her tracks.

"Move." She growled out and pushed them aside with a surprising strength. They tried tugging on her arms and even wrapping their arms around her body. "After I've eaten," she huskily mumbled in response to their touching.

The cool air from the fridge made her remove her shirt right then and there as she slammed to the ground in front of the appliance. Her belly poured into the bottom and was tickled by the cold. She began to tweak at her teats that were pointing proudly from the cold but soon got to work stuffing herself with various bento boxes labelled "for Yu."

Her body was far too heavy to move, and she actually bit Teddie when he tried to hold one of her arms back. Her bovine body blocked the entrance of the fridge as well. Her thoughts had been replaced by one simple word, even if she could hear her friends through the mental blockage, she wouldn't understand them. "Well this is just great," Yosuke sighed. He raised his voice trying to be heard over Rise's disturbing snorting. "Any ideas!" Yukiko nodded firmly and picked up a nearby frying pan before being stopped by the rest, although that option was looking more and more tempting by the second. Yu finally spoke up.

"This...isn't normal."

"Oh you think?"

Yu pinched his nose in frustration. "No, I mean don't you think it's a little weird Hanako slims down at the same time Rise starts to put on an unrealistic amount of weight?" Naoto is the first to agree with his assessment. "I should have known something was up when her little 'illness' didn't disappear. She used to pounce on me everyday before school." Naoto's voice held an almost wistful tone as she realized how much she missed her friend.

"Yeah, and she keeps calling herself a pig which is reeeally weird." It was just like with Adachi. All the small details they had forgotten were flooding back into their minds. But before they could proceed further with the investigation, Yu heard something that sent a chill down his spine. "Ooooh senpai. URRRRP." He turned to see Rise flopping on to her back, looking like more of a beached whale than a pig at this point. She gently turned herself on to her side, her gut spreading across the floor.

She turned herself onto her front and lifted her porcine body into a crawling position. She slowly made her way towards Yu, hefty sack dragging against the ground until she was eye level with his zipper. Her eyes were entirely clouded at this point. Her tongue lolled out in an expression that would still probably make the boys of Yasogami blush. Her hands remained firmly on the ground as she moved closer. "Is this girl really going to use her teeth?" Suddenly he was handed a bottle of purple liquid by Yukiko. He wanted to kiss her right there, she had a way of thinking outside the box that he just...

He was broken out of his reverie by a bump against his crotch. Quickly, he poured the liquid into some milk and held it out to the idol. She greedily gulped it down without thinking. From there, it was a simple matter of slowly moving around the kitchen until she collapsed in a heap of flesh on the floor. At least her skirt was still on.

Yu rubbed his chin in thought. Something strange was going on here. So many unanswered questions that the blare from the TV was distracting him from. Actually now that he thought of it, that TV was the same one Adachi had thrown Miss Yamano into. He never had figured out how Adachi and Namatame had received their powers. In fact, how did he receive his? He was interrupted by Kanji tapping him on the shoulder. "Could use your help senpai." Yu saw his friends heaving to get Rise into a carryable position. He hoped Yukiko's family had a car.

As Yu closed the door to his room he pulled out his notebook where he kept all his deductions about the investigation. He'd honestly almost forgotten about it. In a big circled bubble sat the words, CASE CLOSED. He chuckled. If it wasn't for Rise's little predicament, it probably would have been.

Meanwhile, deep inside Rise's sleepy subconscious, a tiny little part in the back of her mind felt a twinge of fear. Perhaps she had gotten a little carried away.

Izanami let out a cry of agony as she was struck again and again by a blinding white light. If only she hadn't gotten so greedy with her scheming! Her other more important plan would have gone off without a hitch. But no, she just couldn't settle for chubby, she had to spring for the deluxe curse and now here she was about to dissolve into thin air. Maybe if she hadn't taunted the boy with the fact that Rise's fate wasn't part of some grand scheme, she had just done it for her own amusement. Maybe he wouldn't have been so angry and would have gone down easier. Too late now.

Rise looked up from her bowl of pudding that she was face down in and suddenly looked around the room. Kashiwagi slapped her bottom with a firm *thwap* that sent her cheek undulating. The girl frowned. Yep this was what a pig like her deserved and Kashiwagi said as much. But Rise realized something, she wasn't really all that hungry. She asked the teacher to help her up and after much struggling on both of their parts, they managed. Rise was still breathing hard and heavy but felt like she could move a little more. "Sorry Mrs. Kashiwagi, I just don't feel up to eating all this today." The teacher smirked. "Are you sure you can wait until tomorrow piglet? That requires a little thing called willpower." Rise frowned and left without a word as Kashiwagi fumed. The idol plodded along the halls and reflected that she still had a bit of time before class. Maybe she should at least attempt her homework today.