Debuneko Pt.2 by Sveera

“And did you brush your teeth?”

“Yep!”

Ruri was tucking her two younger sisters into bed. Since all three of them had come home from school, the eldest sibling had been responsible for caring for them. With both of her parents busy at work and not set to return until early in the morning, Ruri had cooked dinner, played with them, and helped them prepare to sleep. Though it was only 9 o'clock, she insisted, like a good sister, that they both get their rest. Of course, she had other reasons for getting them to bed so quick.

“Now, both of you, have a good night's sleep.” Ruri flicked the light switch and shut their door. She walked to her room and opened the door, exposing her plans for the night. A great deal of cheap food rested on top of her bed, ready to be eaten and consumed. Ramen, chips, cheap store-bought dishes of rice and meat made up the bulk of the food, though there were also a few cans of soda. Ruri's goal of devouring enough food in one setting to increase her stomach capacity, a lesson she had learned from Kirino, looked quite likely to be achieved tonight, if she could manage to eat and drink it all.

“No point in eating without something to do.” The otaku opened up her laptop and opened an episode of Vienna Girls she had recently downloaded. She moved most of the food over to her desk, clicked the Play button, and started eating some of the chips. “These really are good,” she thought to herself. “It's a shame I've always avoided them until now.” She smiled as she realized her path to largeness freed her from worrying so much about what she ate all the time. It didn't matter what she ate now so long as there was a lot of it.

The fact that the episode was relatively boring to her caused her to focus more on her eating. The plot was mainly a dispute between the personifications of Spain and Portugal over the tiny gemstone of Olivenca. Ruri couldn't see much point in the argument- it wasn't an especially pretty stone or an important magical artifact- but for some reason, Britannia was using all her powers to force Spain to give it back to Portugal. Finishing the bag of chips, Ruri sipped a soda and opened up one of the ramen packets. Mixing it with a cup of hot water she made with her nearby water heater, she began to slurp the noodles.

“Now Britain is trying to force the Orange Princess and Spain to give her some of their jewels from the Western Indian islands. Isn't she ever satisfied? How greedy of her.” Rapidly consuming the last of the noodles, Ruri began eating one of the bentos. She was already feeling pretty full, bu she knew she couldn't stop now. This was where it was going to get hard- she'd have to force herself to eat more than she was comfortable with if she wanted to gain a bigger capacity for eating. “Otherwise, I'll never be able to put on a single pound,” she thought.

Twenty minutes and four dishes later, Ruri felt more stuffed than she ever had in her life. Her belly was swollen and pushed considerably away from her waistline. She was thankful she was wearing sweatpants, or else she'd be in even more pain. Weakly starting another episode of the show, she forced herself to chug another soda.

“It will all be worth it. I just need to go through this one stuffing, and I'll be able to eat much more in the future. One night of pain for a chance to grow... and a chance at love.” She stuffed piece after piece of chicken down her throat as she watched Norway flee from her lover, Denmark, only to be caught and forcibly married by the old and ugly Sweden. Each bite felt like an eternity as she forced her tired jaws to chew each morsel. She began to feel dizzy as she got closer and closer to finishing this dish, her last piece of food she hadn't consumed. The blue and red dresses of the anime figures swirled around in front of her. “One... more... bite.” Her hand trembled as she forced the last piece up to her mouth. She bit into it, now finding it to taste disgusting. Her stomach gurgled as she mashed it into bits in her mouth. She wasn't sure if her throat muscles would even be willing to send down one more morsel. Finally preparing to swallow, she slowly and easily pushed it back in her mouth and gulped as it headed down to her stomach. She sat there, bloated and tired, in silence.

It was over. She had done it. She had conquered what seemed to her a mountain of food. Looking at her belly, she realized it was so packed with edibles that it her shirt was beginning to ride up it. She took it off entirely, leaving her upper body clad only in her tiny bra. She slowly and gently rubbed the firm, swollen mass. Her stomach felt so full and heavy that she could hardly breathe. She was in agony... and yet, at the same time, she felt a sort of pleasure in her discomfort. She wasn't sure why, but her inability to move through her gorging made her feel good.

“Is it because I'm doing this for love?” Ruri thought. “That might be it. Then again, I didn't think a fat girl could ever be attractive either, and yet here I am trying to become one. Perhaps there are pleasurable sensations that I'm only just now becoming aware of.” She managed a slight grin as she began to grow drowsy. The treats she had packed away were sending her into a slight food coma. The smiling girl fell asleep right there at her computer with a hand on her taut and round belly.

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Saori looked at her watch. “It isn't like Miss Kuroneko to be late,” she thought. The tall girl was currently sitting in their traditional meeting place, a cafe in Akihabara, waiting for her fellow otaku to show up. Her and Kuroneko were set to eat here, then go check out the nearby cosplay shops to look at the new designs of released outfits. Though both Saori and Ruri made their own costumes- Saori because she was so tall, Ruri because she was so poor- they both liked to see what the latest trends were.

The bell on the door jingled as Ruri stepped in. She was currently carrying a double-scoop ice cream cone, licking it contentedly as she walked over to Saori.

“Ah, hello, Miss Kuroneko!” Saori stood up to greet her. “How are you this fine day?”

“M-miserable, of course.” Ruri realized how happy she had looked, and quickly wiped the smile from her face. “It's not like there is anything different about reality today... we're still just the pawns of fate, dancing to the tune of the underworld.” Saori chuckled at her obvious attempt to save face.

“Ah, if you're eating ice cream, then there's no need to stop to eat here, is there? I'm not really hungry myself, so we can-”

“But... Oh, I'm actually somewhat hungry,” Ruri replied. Saori raised an eyebrow at this, glancing at her ice cream cone, causing Ruri to blush. “I-it's not that big... and I didn't eat breakfast anyway.” This was a lie, of course. Ruri hadn't skipped a single meal in the four days since her stuffing, and indeed, had usually tried to eat extra meals.

“It's not problem, Miss Kuroneko. Saori sat back down, followed by Ruri. “Eat what you want here, and then we'll head out. We have plenty of time, after all. A waitress, dressed in a maid costume, came to their table.

“Are you two ready to order, or would you like some more time?”

“I would like two orders of omelet rice, if you would.” Ruri handed over her menu. Saori merely asked for water, and the waitress left.  Looking at her tiny counterpart, the glasses girl sighed.

“TWO orders of omelet rice? They are pretty big here, you know.” Saori, despite her humorous appearance, was no dummy. She had seen what had happened to Kirino, and it hadn't taken her long to figure out why. “Tell me, Miss Kuroneko, are you trying to go down the same path as Miss Kirino?”

“What do you mean by that?” Ruri's face grew slightly flushed as she nervously and hurriedly licked her ice cream.

“I'm asking you, Miss Kuroneko,” Saori said in a serious voice. “...Are you intentionally attempting to gain weight?”

“H-how could you even ask that?” Kuroneko was now eating her ice cream in whole bites, rapidly causing it to diminish. “You think that I would ever want to be like that whale of a girl? T-that's completely ridiculous! I-”

“Miss Kuroneko.” Saori cut her off, her face deadly serious. “I am your friend, so please do not treat me like a fool. I was not oblivious to why our friend, Miss Kirino, grew so large. That was her decision, and I saw no reason to comment on it. But in your case, I think I need to. You are trying to change yourself in a major way for a chance that might not pay off. With the two of you competing like this, I seriously worry that one of you is going to be left very hurt and bitter, not to mention the aftereffects on your body. You need to understand exactly what you are getting into before you embark on something major. Do you get what I am saying?” Kuroneko nodded her head, looking slightly downwards.

“T-thank you, Saori. I am... glad that you are so willing to give me good advice. And I understand that there is a competition between me and her and only one can win... but I am willing to accept the consequences. I am not going to give up, no matter what the price might be.” Saori smiled.

“Oh, to be young and in love.” She chuckled. “Very well, I won't stop you. But please, if you ever need help or to talk to someone, I am here for you.” The waitress returned at that moment with Ruri's food. After she walked away, they sat in silence, Ruri still looking a bit downcast. “Well, what are you waiting for?” Saori demanded. If you want to fulfill your goal, I suspect you're going to need both of those rice orders. Ruri picked her head up and smiled. Done with her ice cream, she immediately began shoveling the rice in her mouth at a pace that showed that her stuffing had definitely paid off. With her breakfast and the ice cream still in her belly, the fact that she could eat such a large lunch showed that she was capable of packing way a lot more than she had been a few days prior. Saori grinned as she sipped her water.”Goodness,” she said quietly. “If you and Kirino keep eating at this pace, it won't be long before I'm the small one in the group.”

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“I've been making pretty good progress.” A week after the cafe meeting, Ruri was checking out the effects that her constant eating was beginning to have on her body. Kirino's advice had indeed worked wonders. After that first night, she was finally able to pack away enough to outrun her metabolism, and even more gorging seemed to have enabled her to consume even more. Standing in her room, clad in her bra and panties, she viewed herself in the mirror. Her belly had definitely changed in size. Though it was by no means big, and nowhere close to Kirino's bulging gut, Ruri was able to feel a newfound softness as she gently stroked it. She stood sideways and noticed that it had just slightly begun to creep outwards over her panties, though it still firmly refused to even begin a downward hang.

“My breasts are just as small, though...” Indeed, her tiny boobs had remained unchanged. She was hoping they would at least begin growing to a respectable size, but alas, they firmly refused to lose their cute and petite status. However, her rear seemed to have made up for it. As she looked over her shoulder at it in the mirror, she lightly poked it, noticing that it now had a good layer of flesh covering her previously bony bottom. Her panties had been getting a bit tight too, come to think of it. She noticed, as she stood in profile, that she was beginning to develop actual cheeks on her butt- there was a slight crease in her flesh between her legs and the twin collections of fat. “The weight is mainly going to my middle and rear... am I destined to have a body like Kirino?” The thought made Ruri ponder the situation. She had hoped, like in her drawing, that she would develop more of an hourglass figure for Kyousuke's pleasure. But then again, Kirino's body wasn't bad at all, was it?

“Even if it's mainly hit her elsewhere, her boobs are a nice size... and the rest of her is so... so...” Ruri wasn't sure what the word she was looking for was. Fertile? Womanly? Sexy? Her wide hips certainly were those of an ancient goddess of fertility, and her bottom-heavy appearance truly was hypnotizing to watch in motion. Ruri imagined herself as a 250 pound pear. Her rear end would be so luscious and juicy that everyone she passed by would be forced to watch it jiggle and sway as she walked down the street. She would dress much more respectably than Kirino, of course, and wouldn't ever stoop to the level of attention-seeking that the orange-haired girl did... but then again, with an ass like that, it wouldn't be her fault if people gawked, would it? She placed her hand on her belly again, trying to see what it would look like in her mind at Kirino's size. Large and imposing, it would bulge and hang over her shorts. She'd have to greatly extend the amount of fabric in her cosplay if she ever wanted to cover it... but the again, if she was around Kyousuke, maybe it would be okay to leave it slightly exposed. “A-after all... with his perverted tastes, maybe he'd like to... rub it.” She envisioned herself sitting on a bed as her boyfriend played with her soft middle. His hands were gentle yet firm, maneuvering and wobbling her pale flesh. He patted it slightly and watched the wave of motion travel though it. He then began to slowly lift up the rest of her shirt, beginning to expose her bra. His hands reached towards her fattened breasts, and...”

“Gah!” Ruri's eyes flew open. “What am I doing, having such... indecent thoughts?” She shook her head. It was still too early to think of such things. In fact, as she walked over to a scale, she was about to see just how far away she was from this ideal. As she stood on it, the previous measurements from her last weigh-in a month ago popped up. “95 pounds. Goodness, I really am a tiny girl.” She waited in anticipation as the scale calculated her new weight, hoping that she was, perhaps, slightly less tiny. The number flashed on the display.

“108 pounds. Disappointing.” It was the first time in her life she had ever weighted three digits, but still, she felt as if she had hardly grown at all. “Well,” she said out loud, a smile coming to her face as she opened a candy bar she had nearby, “I guess that means I'll just have to eat more.”

She took a large bite.