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"I got it~!"
Snagging the goldfish, Okuu beams with pride. Her exclamation has her swaying on the spot, those tremendous tits squishing against Sanae's hands. Sitting up straighter, she wobbles further into the other woman. Turning to face Sanae, she smiled.
"...?"
"Where'd you go?"
Looking around, Okuu tried to find Sanae, not noticing that her colossal bust had wobbled forward to engulf the other woman's head, swallowing it up to her shoulders in boob.
"Hello? Did you go back to your place already?"
Soft.
Smothering.
It took everything, her strength, both arms, and her every last ounce of willpower to not squeeze them in her hands while they're in her arms. For a moment she swore she could feel Okuu's nipple poking her forearm through the fabric, causing her to tremble with an audible shudder.
Everything about this was so good, and yet so terrible. Good because a girl like this is the kind she believed she could only dream about until now, bad because this was not the time to be having such lewd thoughts: want to caress Okuu's chubby cheek, want to bury her face in her chest, want to strip her down and kiss every part of her sexy body, want, want, want, want, want.
This internal conflict colored her face beet red, making her struggle apparent to anyone seeing it, firstly the vendor who seemed to be suffering secondhand embarrassment for her.
"Hhhh...eeey Okuu...?" she croaked. "After this would you maybe wanna, like ... come back to my place for a little bit...?"
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Big.
Heavy.
Those are the two best things to describe Okuu's chest, each one more than twice the size of her head. Still swaying, even in Sanae's grasp, she couldn't do much about how they jiggled. Especially since Okuu is trying really hard to catch those so she's wobbling a lot.
"Nope, not yet! But I can do it, I swear~!"
"Aw, you're sweet. All right, I'll try..."
Try to:
Not flood her panties
To hold Okuu's enormous tits still.
As such, Sanae reaches around Okuu's side, barring one arm around her chest, trying not to squeal as she feels it sink in partially, then the other, causing her to bite her lip and begin quivering uncontrollably. So shaky, so anxious, that she can't bring her eyes away from the task at hand to watch Okuu scoop up the fish.
"Duh-, did you cccatch any yet, Okuuuu...?" squealed Sanae, her voice high-pitched and trembling with cheeks hotter than Hell's artificial sun.
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"Sh-Shtoooop..."
Groaning through a spoonful of thick, fattening slop, Reisen tries to speak. A slurry of ice cream and batter dribbles down her thick chins, trailing along her body until it hits her chest. Breasts as big as the average person wobble atop her gut, made small looking by the sheer expanse of her belly. It's a colossal, wobbling mountain of a stomach, sloshing with fullness as it jostles. Despite how packed full it is, the gut grows to accommodate the added calories, magic helping her digest instantly.
Weakly, Reisen tries to lift up her arm and move it to the side, but it's so heavy and weighed down by her blobby bicep and sagging forearm that she fails to do it, only managing to curl her fingers instead. Sloshing side to side on her ass, feeling the two couches beneath her crack and groan, she stifles a belch.
"Pleeassshh..."
"Uh, uh, uh~"
A finger goes to Reisen's lips. It's chubby, but compared to Reisen's bloated sausage fingers, they might as well be svelte as pretzel sticks.
Leaning into Reisen's side, the only way to get close enough to actually reach the rabbit's face, Junko giggles. Her eyes swirl with a deep madness as she pulls the cleaned spoon from her bunny's blobby face, cupping her cheek as she nuzzles her. Praising her, even as Reisen huffs and tries to fight back, she rubs her bunny ears.
"How could I stop? I want to make sure you're safe. That you're happy! There's so, so, so, so, soooooo many dangerous things out there! Dangerous things that took my son from me."
Her eyes darken for a moment, before her madness overtakes them.
"So, my daughter, I want to make sure that you're safe! You don't need to go outside, you don't need to risk anything ever again! Just sit there and enjoy Mama's cooking, okay~? I want you to grow nice and big~"
Pinching Reisen's cheek, Junko giggles. Turning around, the half ton mother wobbles over to the fridge. She's enormous, as wide as she is tall, but that's still nothing. While Junko is as wide as the fridge, Reisen is nearly wall to wall in the living room.
"So open wide~" Coming back, Junko flopped onto Reisen's side, holding up a jug of pancake batter.
Reisen pursed her lips.
...
"I said-" A thumb hooked into Reisen's mouth. Forcing it open, parting her lips, the tip of the pitcher was brought to Reisen's mouth.

"Glk-" Choking for a moment, Reisen started to swallow. Whimpering as her belly grew even fatter, fuller, and rounder, she could feel her entire body pooling out farther with every bob of her fat throat. Tears in her eyes, she belched wetly when the pitcher was empty.
"Sh-Shtoooooopp... sho... ffwwuuuullll..."
"You're full when you're happy." A hand smacks on Reisen's gut, and the bunny-
"BBBBBBBBRRRRRRROOOOOOOORRRROOOOORRRRRPPPPPP!!!"
-Belches.
"I will have a happy family, even if I need to make you so fat and full and happy that you'll beg me to feed you."
Groaning, Reisen's ears fold back.
She was this big after just a week of feeding, would her real family find her before Junko made her as big as Eientei?
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Should I just write something monstrously horny because I can-
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Reisen being force fed by Junko to make her the perfect "daughter"
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My brain is full of blobs (and weight gain as punishment)
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"Oh, wow!"
Watching how Sanae comes up with such amazing ideas, Okuu gasps in amazement. She never had any idea that she could handle that in any way, usually just leaving her shirt and youkai strength to handle her huge bust. Wobbling to face Sanae, her breasts so huge they nearly wobbled into the tub of goldfish, the Raven beamed. "You're so smart~! If you don't mind, I'd love for you to hold them!"
...Though, she might not manage that. Even just one might need both hands.
Ouuugh... What was wrong with Sanae? She'd only started talking to Okuu less than ten minutes ago and she already had to restrain herself from hugging as tightly as possible and rubbing their cheeks together, though she couldn't resist muttering the words "so cute..." under her breath as Okuu leaned into her palm. She just wanted to nuzzle and pepper those cheeks with kisses...
"Oh, I see. I have the same problem sometimes, but I fix it by tightening my bra and leaning over so they're out of the way...!"
She had to wonder if Okuu was even wearing one beneath that kimono, given how loosely they'd been jiggling around.
"If you want I can, you know...! H-H-Hold them for you so they don't dip into the water...?"
Her shaved ice, her trusty foil throughhout this date, was now empty. It'd served its purpose well, but now she had to rely on sheer willpower to make it through the night...
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And to make it worse, as Sanae cups her face, Okuu stops eating for a moment. Maybe it's a reflex, but her face nuzzles into Sanae's palm, the other woman's hand as soft as silk. Enjoying it, she seems even sunnier as Sanae pulls away, deeply happy from the touch.
"I did! I used to do it a lot!" She reaches up, patting at her chest, colossal boob wobbling as she gives it a touch. Wobbling as she finishes the last of her cone, stuffing the ice into her mouth, she gave a heavy swallow.
"Now, it's really hard to see when I do it though, so I only play with I have friends around~!"
And, as they get closer, the problem does become obvious. Taking the scoop, giggling, Okuu clearly can't see past her own bust down into the tub of water below her.
For every number Sanae managed to get her tempurature to go down, every hip bump, side squish and bust squish brought her fever back to 100; at this point she was physically relying on her cone to prevent her head from bursting into flames. She does want to start off slow, she truly does, but Okuu is just so gods-damned cute and sexy that it's difficult to prevent her wholesome wish from mutating into something excessive.
Still, her ice kept her reasonably cool, for as long as it would last!
"Oh, here, you have a little..." In motherly fashion, Sanae licked her thumb and wiped a drop of syrup from Okuu's chubby cheek. Innocuous as her motives were, that nature didn't last when she realized how fluffy and soft to the touch her cheek was. Feeling another onset rising, she forced her hand away before she could allow it to linger longer than needed.
"T-There, there, I got it! Eheh..." she muttered through a mouth halfway buried in her cone. Re-emerging after a moment, she continued.
"Say, have you ever gone goldfish scooping before? It's really fun!"
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Squishing sides, the tubby lock of their elbows linked, Okuu beamed with joy. Wiggling her hips, wings flapping along her wide back, she was more than happy to let Sanae lead the way. Wobbling along, her bust was so huge that the side of her tit kept bumping into the other girl, swaying with every step.
Savoring the colossal cone, licking her lips, Okuu buried her head in the ice. Shivering, her wings shaking as the flapped, she lifted her face up. Dripping peach syrup, licking her lips, Okuu smiled.
"Ish gwoood~!"
"Oh, r-really?"
Blushing madly for Okuu's body pressing against hers, a mad blush overcame Sanae's features as her breathing deepened for just a moment, and promptly whirled around side-to-side before her elation could become full-on hyperventilation, locking arms so that their breasts and plump middles were no longer touching together.
Deep breath, Sanae. Calm down ... okay, she's okay. Just make your way to the shaved ice stall, calmly place your order...
"The peach syrup is the one you wanna on yours; they make it with peaches imported from the Lunar Capital, so they only come around once a year!"
That, Sanae would order for herself and Okuu, who were each handed cones the size of bouquets, of which Sanae took a big mouthful, rubbing her cheek as she let out a delighted coo.
"Mm~! How's yours?"
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Normally, someone might be upset at either the implication that she was being stalked or that she was so fat she'd stuff her face all fair, but Okuu only beams with a smile. Taking a wobbling step forward, that huge chest shaking side to side, threatening to slip free as she bumps bellies with the other whale, busts mashing together.
"Oh, yeah, yeah! They were all super delicious! I really, really wanna get more, my tummy isn't even full yet!" A beaming grin as she giggles. "I get all I can every year, but it's really never enough~"
Looking up at Sanae, giggling, Okuu nodded.
"And I'd be happy to! It's always more fun together~!"
"Yeah, it's good right? Sometimes you don't wanna go back after tasting the real thing."
Whatever she had to thank for the lack of crashing and burning thus far, whether it be her innate ability or the lucky stars above her, she was immensely grateful she hadn't scared off the cute girl yet.
"It's the kind of stuff you can only get at events like this! Like, shaved ice with special flavors, that takoyaki, and the ultra-spicy takoyaki - oh, but you already had some, didn't you?"
...Why did she say that? Now it sounds like she's been stalking her the whole time, which she mostly wasn't, but she couldn't stop her gaze from fluttering over to that chest bulging through its kimono as if begging for release, and-
"Well anyway, I'm Sanae Kochiya. I think we've met before, but I haven't gotten your name! Would you maybe wanna, uh, go goldfish scooping together?"
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"Don't worry, Lady Kaguya, it's almost time for-"
Mistaking those plodding, ground shaking footsteps for a different mountainous woman, Reisen is caught off guard by the soft wall colliding with her. Hands splaying across the counter to stop herself from being slammed down, Reisen blinked, glancing over her shoulder as best she could.
"O-Oh, Mokou? I didn't know you'd be here today, c-can I help you?"
She can see it in her eyes, the need.
"Can I cook you s-something?"
Surely Mokou feels totally normal seeing Reisen in the midst of cooking a meal for the princess, and the woes of seeing that she's so, so skinny unlike the princess.
...And that since she can't get revenge on Kaguya, she makes for a prime target for all those pent up feelings-
Oh, yes. She's definitely, definitely feeling normal about this. It's almost easy for the rabbit to mistake those lumbering footsteps as hers because the two of them are just so big!
Alas.
Reisen can also feel how normal Mokou's being reverberating through her body as the mass of her belly shudders and gently cushions her - or, really, traps her where she is now that Mokou is pressing herself against Reisen's back.
"Really? Yer cookin' fer the princess? Again?"
"I swear, every time I find ya, yer doin' somethin' fer her... " But the tone of her voice indicates that she has a better idea. The hungry look on her face only adds to it, but Reisen really has no idea.
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It's fun for her, the mild tingle that the heat gives her enough for her to feel something in her mouth, the searing heat just like the tingle that drinking lava gave the raven. Licking her lips as she opened wide for another one, her normal hand full of takitori, she blinks as the other woman wobbles up to her.
"Mmmmph?" It's not her first time seeing the very busty miko, but it is the first time talking to her. Swallowing down the heavy mouthful, rubbing her hand on her yukata to get rid of her crumbs, she nods.
"Is it not? I didn't know that, I never heard that that..."
Looking down at the takoyaki she was about to eat, she blinks.
"Wooooow~"
And now it turns out she's correct.
How is Sanae enjoying the underground festival? The food is good, there are plenty of games, the food is good, the people are nice and smiling, the food is good, there's plenty to eat, and the food is good! ...And there might be a very large bird wobbling into view, stuffing her face with food.
Very much, she would say. The takitori is grilled to perfection and flared with spices truly befitting the Oni's rough and tumble nature (she'd had ten glasses of milk to extinguish the fire in her mouth), but more impressively was seeing the Hell raven put them away like they were mild at best before moving on to the neighboring takoyaki stall.
She had officially been colored intrigued with that long, silky hair, those dark, beautiful wings, and an arm cannon straight out of Mega Man - she needed to know more about her! Which is why she puffed out her chest and ... semi-confidently lurched toward the other girl.
"Hey, you know Sonic the Hedgehog?" said absolutely no one, because Sanae knew that opening with obscure gaming trivia was futile against Gensokyo's technologically deficit denizens . So what she actually said was:
"Um ... did you know that a lot of takoyaki sin't made with real octopus? Oh, except for the kind you're eating! It's primo stuff; authentic, aha...!"
She should have stuck with Plan A.
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Part of me wants to do plotted RP stuff, but also I don't wanna demand that much attention from someone-
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Don't ask Mystia why her pointed and middle fingers have shorter nails than the rest.
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That's called being gay, Okuu
"Huh, I guess it does make me happy..."
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