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[$10] NSFW Factory AU#1.2: A Less Measured Approach
🕑 Added 2020-10-21 11:41:37 +0000 UTCAuthor's Note: The following commission is the second in a short collection of Alternate Universe fics for Hisao and the Chocolate Factory. To keep things as simple as alternate timelines can get, and to allow for other Alternate Universe stories, these will be labeled Factory AU#1.X, with X representing the chapter number.
Factory AU#1 stars Lilly and her bonus companion, Saki, in a new twist on a familiar scene. The Inven-tea-ing Room floor is filled with all sorts of contraptions, but hardly anything seems as simple as a hot cup of tea! Saki spots a special looking machine with some delectable, and with a mischievous glance she steals Lilly away from the tour group and over to the spot, quickly picking up on the delectable scent of the deep blue concoction.
These stories will remain a NSFW Patreon Exclusive while I try to think how I even could about making them SFW lol. Please, enjoy the tour!
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“Hey, Saki?”
“Yes, Lilly?”
“Are you… uhm… is your… hmm.” Lilly paused before letting out a troubled sigh. She’d have wiggled uncomfortably if she could have wiggled at all. She just managed to tuck her round chin into her massive chest, her fat sausage fingers flexing just to reach her own sides. “Are you still… leaking?”
“No,” Saki replied. She sounded far, far away, and much, much huskier than she should have.
“You’re still huge too, aren’t you?”
“Yup.”
Lilly sighed. Her nude blue body trembled, her swollen feet kicked uselessly on the ground. Very slowly, and with much effort, she was able to rock herself to touch Saki’s side.
Perhaps fat was the wrong word. Lilly and Saki were lying on their bottoms, each girl as nude as the day was bare. Lilly’s blindness kept her from seeing, but Saki wasn’t permitted such a luxury. She was slowly listing further up on her back, towards the area that had been her shoulders. Her breasts were sore, swollen and sticky, the fluffy purple tips still hard with attraction. That was all that the blueberry could see, that and the upside-down view of the huge blue teapots.
It had taken a lot of time for her to get even that clear picture in her head. Each of the girls were only supposed to be five and a half feet in height, but they reached higher than that now just while lying on their sides. Wider than each of them were tall, with massive blueberry breasts and a quivering blueberry belly. Her mouth was still stained brown with chocolate, no amount of her blueberry filling could wash that away, but she couldn’t see how it clung to her cheeks nor her chubby double chin.
“So, what are we supposed to do now?” Saki asked.
She heard a groan from the other side of the world. “I don’t know. I was hoping that we’d begin shrinking. We certainly seemed to distribute enough. Do you feel… anything?”
“Swollen. And wet.”
“I think some of it’s got in my hair…” Lilly muttered. Again, Saki felt the light brush near her groin, Lilly’s foot gracing near her expanded lips. It made Saki’s teeth grate and sent a sloshing shiver up through her body.
“Can you move at all?” Saki asked.
Lilly groaned. The foot kicked her, Lilly’s nails lightly skating over her sensitive place before she collapsed with a wheeze. “No. I’m so heavy…”
Saki tried to move herself. All that occurred was her dipping further back, her hanging hair now reaching into her puddle of juice.
“Awe, gross,” Saki mumbled.
“For some reason, the hardest thing to understand about this is that we’re both… blue? People don’t turn blue.”
“People don’t blow up like balloons.”
“Blueberries,” Lilly corrected. “But that seems to be a null point. I can feel my body.”
“And I can see mine. We’re blue.”
“Right…”
A few minutes passed. Saki began to feel dizzy, like the blood or the juice or the tea or whatever-the-hell was rushing into her head. She closed her eyes and tried to ignore it, but her ears began pounding and she irately spoke up.
“Are we just supposed to sit here?!” she asked. “Shouldn’t someone be, like, helping us?”
“I would have hoped…” Lilly said before releasing a sigh. “But I also expected to walk out of this room wearing my own clothes.”
“Oho, no. Those are in shreds.”
“Hmm?” Lilly and Saki perked up. “Who is that?”
“It’s me, you doof.”
“Ah! Rai, your hands are cold. Please refrain from… ahh!”
“Calm down. We need to get you upright.”
“W-we?” Lilly asked.
A pair of hands were also gripping Saki from a very, very sensitive spot, slowly walking her down. She had no idea what her ass looked like, but it was assumedly as juicy and round as the rest of her body as it settled down onto the invent-tea-ing room floor.
As their groins were lowered, Lilly and Saki both released subtle blue gasps. There was a lot of weight spread over an inflated surface area. Saki finally saw Lilly’s face, still wet with white marshmallow fluff, which hadn’t washed off as easy as Saki’s chocolate. The majority of her juicy chest was still white, a ghostly reminder of how much the girl’s body had been changed.
It was extremely awkward to be the same height but now to be so fat that you could hardly move. Even more awkward to feel all of the liquid sloshing inside of their bodies, swirling in their tummies and straining the lowest parts of their skin. The two blueberries were obviously taking a lot of time adjusting to their overweight sizes, with only the tips of their toes able to reach down to the ground. They leaned into one another, feeling their skin spreading out and the warmth of the other’s softness.
Before them was a miniature girl, maybe only five feet tall and all of ninety pounds. Rai Kaito stood, wearing her cherry red hair over a matching dark-red lab coat. Behind her, her younger sister Mikasa was adjusting the buttons on her purple lab coat before tying back her brunette hair into a long ponytail.
“I-I thought,” Lilly began, “that you… letting that pressure out, would bring us down to… erm… return us to normal.”
“Eh?” Rai asked, only as tall as the white-painted tip of Lilly’s fat breast. “Normal? You’re a blueberry. Normal’s kind of a high bar.”
“Well, at least smaller then!”
Rai puckered her lips, reaching out and poking Lilly’s belly. The blueberry tea sloshed inside. “All that did was release the pressure. You would have kept growing if I didn’t, and eventually it’d be too much.”
Lilly’s marshmallow cheeks blushed a deep blue. “S-so we’ve no problem swelling up to this size, but we couldn’t get larger than this?”
“Oh, you could. But then you might pop, and the contract you signed would find us liable.”
“Liable?!” Lilly bubbled. “Rai, you turned us into… fruits!”
“Me? I didn’t do nothin!” Rai denied. She turned to her sister. “Did you give them the tea?”
“No.”
“You girls stole two cups of highly experimental tea, from the clearly labeled experimental section. Then, you snuck off into the broom closet, where you shattered two very important pipelines! You, somehow, managed not to puncture yourselves, thank God, and then tore down the whole dang wall. I’ll be surprised if Mister Hisao doesn’t press charges!”
“C-charges?!” Lilly demanded.
“But I don’t think he will. Mister Hisao’ll probably be trying to fix you for weeks.”
“WEEKS?!” Saki asked. “You mean we’re stuck like this?!?”
“What part of experimental machine didn’t you get? Your DNA’s been edited, there’s no quick fix. We can’t just squeeze you. You know what happens when you squeeze a blueberry? They pop.”
Both Lilly and Saki shuddered.
“Mikasa and I are here to take care of you until the tour’s done, and then we can figure out what to do with you after. Vivi, one of our tea specialists, suggested using the tablet on you, but I think that’d be even riskier. Then you’d still be as fat and blue, just… easier to carry.”
“What in the world does that mean?”
“Well, I could carry you around, and we’d be able to get you back to school easily. But you might be… um… about a foot tall.”
Saki stared at them. She’d have not believed her ears if she hadn’t just been turned into a fruit.
“I’d… prefer… being like this,” she said very carefully.
“Well, alright,” Rai shrugged, “that’s fair, but you’ll also start feeling-”
The rest of her words were lost as two, blueberry rattling groans were graciously emitted from each girls’ stomach. Their deep belly buttons gyrated in tiny waggles as the hungry growl shook them deeply enough to make the violet blush in their chubby cheeks bounce.
“Hungry,” Rai repeated.
Neither of the girls said anything. There wasn’t much to say, as their tummies spoke for them.
“Alright. So. Favorite sweet, let’s hear them.”
“W-what?” both girls asked.
“What are your favorite candies?” Rai asked. “We might not be able to do much, but we can at least keep you fed.”
Lilly was first to respond. “I don’t want to be fed, I want to be small…”
Saki was about to agree but an unpleasant mixture of bubbling tea made her breasts feel like they were stretching out and she began to panic. “I-I like ice cream,” she muttered.
After a moment Lilly relented. “I suppose… chocolates are my favorite, but I’d rather… goodness, I don’t even want to think about muffins. How about doughnuts, if you have them. Something more of a meal?”
“Lilly, your stomach is eight times the size of my body. You’ll need more than a meal.”
The blind woman’s lips folded into a disapproving frown, her heavy cheeks jiggling as another rumble sounded her hunger’s impatience.
“But,” Rai continued, “we have recently installed the ice cream center and the doughnut bakery. Mikasa and I will roll you down there.”
“R-roll us?” Lilly asked.
“Well, yeah. Can you walk?”
It wasn’t clear if she tried but Saki felt Lilly’s warm flesh push against her before the blueberry blonde relented. “No.”
“Alright, then,” Rai walked up and, with a shove, sent Lilly gasping down onto her back. Saki had a quick moment to brace herself before Mikasa did the same thing to her, her sore breasts aching as the tea inside sloshed around, seeking displaced space. She felt the burbling liquid bloating her belly before it finally settled.
“Are we walking them?” Saki heard Mikasa ask.
“I’m going to. It’s easier, she’s too fat.”
“I-I’m not fat!” Lilly wobbled. “It’s your tea!”
“This one’s way too big too. Look at her belly.”
Saki’s whole face had turned purple. She opened her mouth to respond before a shadow passed over her eyes. She only had a moment to scream before Mikasa landed on her belly, knocking the wind out of the blueberry. The world began to spin and Mikasa’s feet were stabbing into Saki’s belly, then her side, then onto her back, as the fat blueberry began to spin like a tumbling raft.
“S-stop!” she heard Lilly shout, her voice spinning as she too was rolled. “L-let me go! Let me up!”
Neither of the Kaito sisters responded. It wasn’t long before Saki had to close her eyes, uncomfortably aware of the loud slaps of her breasts clapping together. She tried to focus on the sloshing, anything to keep the sensation of the tea pushing as hard as it could against her sensitive skin from taking over her mind, loudly mixing inside of its fatty container. She opened to see they left the purple section, a couple of fat naked blueberries being rolled into the red.
“Are we gonna take the boat? Or the mines?” Mikasa asked.
“The boat’s at a dead end, and the mine’s will make them crazy. We’ll go through the clothing center and then down towards the party room!”
“W-what clothing center?!” Lilly shouted. “What party room?!”
“There isn’t enough space that way!” Mikasa claimed. “The hallway’s too tight!”
“They’ll be fine!”
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They were not fine.
Lilly came to an abrupt halt as Rai tried to manipulate her body to spin at an angle. She should have passed through the ovular door of the clothing room face first and without any issue, except for the fact that, at her waist, Lilly was about twice the size of the door.
Lilly was suddenly stuck, logged completely in the tight space with a startled, pained grunt. Rai shouted in shock as her stage was caught and she kept moving, rocketing forward at the speed of her blonde blueberry before slamming on the ground.
Even now that she was covered in sweat, even though she was still wet with marshmallow fluff and with blueberry juice, they now faced the imperative issue of Lilly being completely, impossibly lodged in the door, an issue that lasted for all of eight seconds before Saki caught a face full of Lilly’s fat underside and, like the taut blueberry she’d become, Lilly popped free of the door, rolling head over groin with a bright scream.
A much more piercing one came from beneath her, lasting only a moment before Lilly rolled over Rai with her blue breasts. A total eclipse of blonde hair in a red bow and a shrieking blue face before the blueberry boulder flattened the redhead, and Saki took her place lodged in the door.
Lilly tumbled into a massive pile of clothing like a rolling melon, flattening most of the pile and scattering the rest. She came out on the other side, clothing sticking to her sweaty fat body, sloshing and wobbling and feeling as fat as she was dizzy before impacting on another pile and rebounding, rolling back onto her tummy and leaving her panting for breath. Her hands and feet squeezed and released, the only thing she could do as bout of pleasureful pressure spread up from where Saki’s face had just hit.
Saki’s sore breasts and sorer tum had flexed unexpectedly, and she could only manage a bloated and sore belch as her lungs strained to bring in gasps of air. She too was now covered in bright sweat, but her performer rolled head over heels and popped up to her feet.
Saki wished she could roll to her feet.
Instead, another bubbling belch came up her throat, the constant taste of blueberry tea rolling down her tongue.
“Ahh, hell,” she heard Mikasa groan. “Are you okay, sister?”
A very weak voice answered in a half-gasping whisper. “No.”
“Hee-” Saki started, cutting off as another bubble filled her throat. “Blurr, h-help me,” she lightly waggled her legs, kicking to try and force her body through the gap.
It didn’t move.
The Kaito sisters were slow to find their feet, even slower to come to Saki’s aid.
“Should I go, and like, push?” Mikasa asked.
Saki felt a very cold breeze over her moist lips. “You stay away from there!!” she ordered.
“Maybe we, can like, pull her loose?”
“We can try.”
The two sisters went to Saki’s wavering hands, grabbing what little area that they could before her wrists spread out into jiggling divots of tight, sweaty skin.
They tugged and pulled to little success. Saki had rolled forward maybe half of an inch before she heard Rai call out.
“Here, Mikasa! I’ve got an idea!”
Saki tried to twist, to see around her side, but to no success. She could barely see her hands, held tight against what had once been her arms. Then she felt Rai’s body smack into her side, felt all of the juice bloating her belly and pushing out near her breasts. A gasp, then another impact, then another from the other side.
“W-wh-what are-“ Saki tried to start, nearly biting her tongue as ripples of sweaty flesh pushed up into her chin, then up to her lips, and she could feel more juice inside of her breasts pushing to-
Saki popped free like the cork to a wine bottle, rolling diagonally onto her face and then into a pile of intersex clothes. She had an up-close view of an ‘I survived the Chocolate Factory’ tee-shirt, where a pair of girls that looked much too familiar were giving a pair of excited thumbs up. A pair of hands gripped her bottom, pulling her back out of the pile, her brown hair dangling over her eyes. She tried to shake it free, to little success.
“So, do we have anything to dress them with?” Mikasa asked.
Rai looked up into Saki’s face as the girl bobbed up and down, blowing hair out of her cheeks. “Do we have anything that comes in XXXXXL?”
Mikasa looked around. “Erm… maybe?”
“Well what sort of clothes should we get for them?” Rai asked.
Mikasa chirped, quickly very excited. “Oh! I know!”
She ran off to the nearby wall, tapping the intercom. “Hey! Mikasa to the artist room, anyone there?”
A male voice responded after a moment, as if very surprised that he was being addressed by anyone, with a tone as if he very clearly did not sign up for this.
“Yeah, hey! I need some clothes for our Guests, Ultra quick! Think you can design something for them?”
The muffled voice said something.
“No, no, the blueberry girls!”
A question.
“How should I know their cup size?!” Mikasa demanded. Then, after a thought, she pressed the button down again. “Tea!”
The intercom was pushed from the other side, but the voice didn’t respond. The audible equivalent of an icy, cold stare that made Mikasa chuckle as she skipped back to the blueberry brunette. “We should be getting something soon,” she said. “Hopefully! If they’re as creative as they let on to be!”
“Is it gonna be a bar maid outfit?” Rai asked, her expression flat.
“Blueberry bar maid…” Mikasa looked over Saki’s body, seeing the erect purple nipples and her deep blue belly button. “Now there’s a thought.”
Saki, looking out from beneath her fluffed over bangs, whined softly as bubbling tea wobbled her body.
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They pealed the clothes off of Lilly’s sweat-covered skin, ignoring her protestation of poor guest service, and tried to continue on with their journey. Neither one of the girls was able to reach anything where they’d be able to mount their charges, so they were forced to spin the two girls end over end to the nearby exit.
“Oh, crap. I forgot, it’s the mint room. Blah. Do they need those clothes now?”
“What’s the mint room?” Lilly asked.
“It’s peppermint. You need to be dressed in something minty fresh to enter, or the locals get mad.”
“L-locals?”
“You don’t want to meet them,” Rai patted Lilly’s taunt side. “Trust me. Especially with how big you are.”
“Oh…” she wanted to ask more questions but was afraid she might get more answers.
She felt Mikasa and Rai rolling her back onto her groin, and the pleasureful pressure returned to her lips. She was so heavy, but the tea was coasting back and forth in such a good area… no, no, she couldn’t be enjoying this, couldn’t be turned on! She couldn’t walk, couldn’t…
She felt Saki besides her, slowly rocking into her side. “They’re changing clothes,” she felt Saki’s sides wobbling as she talked, knew the same must be true of her. “Are you okay, Lilly?”
Lilly felt the purple heat in her cheeks. “Oh yes, I’m very well. Extremely happy that I followed your poor advice.”
She heard the disconcert in Saki’s throat, the groan that shook her whole body. “I didn’t… I’m sorry.”
Lilly sighed, unable to hold onto a grudge and inwardly feeling now might not be the best time. “Well, there’s nothing to do for it now. We’re… immobilized, for the moment. But we need to do… something.”
“What, though?” Saki asked. “What can we do? We’re… oh, God. We’re blueberries…”
Lilly pursed her lips, suddenly struck by an inordinate fear. “Is my…?” she paused, feeling silly. “Is our hair, still the same…?”
Saki sounded confused. “Eh? I… think so?”
Lilly sighed, genuinely relieved. Her head leaned into her rounded back. “That’s good. At least there’s still that…”
“Why wouldn’t it be?” Saki asked.
Very slowly, as best as she could, Lilly turned to ‘look’ at Saki with an unsettling, unseeing gaze. “Why would tea have turned us into immobile fruits?”
“… That’s fair,” Saki relented.
A moment of silence passed between the two girls, listening to the sound of Rai and Mikasa shuffling through their clothing, as the only thing they could otherwise feel was the increasing pressure rocking back and forth over their lips, pressed flat against the ground.
“Do you think they had different flavors?” Saki asked, desperate to think about something else.
Lilly closed her eyes, not responding.
“Like, if you wanted to drink cherry tea… or, maybe lemonade…?” Saki trailed off.
Still, Lilly said nothing.
“W-well, it’s just, blue’s not exactly my favorite color, you know?” Saki kept on, talking quicker and quicker as she grew more and more nervous. “I mean, I don’t know the… biologyof a blueberry, but I mean, at least I know what a lemon…” she frowned down to herself. “Well, no, those are full of seeds. I don’t… oh, gross. Eww.” She wobbled from side to side, then after another pause asked, “Do blueberries have seeds?”
“Saki. Please,” is all Lilly said.
“Ah… sorry…” she tried to seal her lips.
Her lower lips again snatched her attention.
Refusing to be turned on, she continued. “It’s just that-”
“Alright, you two!” Rai called back to the girls. Saki swiveled, looking at her, and felt her mouth drop in outrage.
“HEY! THOSE ARE MY CLOTHES!!” she hollered.
“I told you,” Rai said, bobbing from side to side inside of a two-piece baby blue skirt and top, secured with bright red suspenders, “your clothes are ruined. These are from the backup pile!”
“Backup pile?!” Saki challenged. “What backup pile?!”
Mikasa slid down from a mound, popping up behind her smaller sister. She wore a pair of black leggings beneath a blue hoodie.
“So why aren’t you dressed like she was?!” Saki demanded.
“Are you kidding?” Mikasa asked, looking from Saki to Lilly. “That outfit is cursed. And you’re challenging fate,” she pointed towards Rai.
Rai rolled her eyes, sticking out her tongue. “I am not. And do you have any idea how little clothes fit me?”
“I imagine all little clothes fit you,” Mikasa smiled.
Rai thumped her sister on the arm. “You know what I mean!!” she said in her high pitch.
“Excuse me,” Lilly coughed. “What, exactly, is happening?”
“Well,” Rai turned, her arms on her hips and looking between the two girls, “we finally got something sent from the gallery. Do you want to see it ahead of time, or would you like for us to surprise you?” She waved a rolled-up piece of parchment between them.
She’d been addressing Saki, but Lilly, her face so purple that it nearly looked red, shouted “Just get us something to wear already!”
“Alright, alright jeez. Moody…” Rai grumbled.
Lilly looked as if she were about to explode.
“A-actually,” Saki coughed, “I’d like to see…”
“Sure,” Rai sighed, turning to Mikasa. “Go ahead and pick out the summer dress and put some stretching powder on it.”
“Are you kidding? I don’t know where that’s at!!” Mikasa shouted.
Rai shrugged, moving past her sister and towards Saki. “You’ll find it eventually, just look around.”
“Ughhhhh,” Mikasa groaned, her head tilting back and her hands jamming into her hoodie’s front pocket. “I’m gonna be looking for that all… oh, there it is.”
Rai shook her head while her sister hurried over to a nearby pile in the ginormous room. “Alright, so!” she began to unfurl the paper, only then seeming to notice that she barely reached up to Saki’s fat chest. “Erm, hold on.”
Saki felt another shiver shake her as the small woman’s hands were placed on the flat of her nipples. She felt so much colder to the immobile girl, but Saki was glad for the slight alleviation of pressure as she was rolled past her groin.
“So!” Rai said again now that Saki was tilting towards the ground. She again unfurled the picture. “One of our artists made this. What do you think?”
Saki’s first thought was that the artist had no idea what she looked like. Whoever it was had drawn a small version of her that looked as if she were over four hundred pounds. She was wearing denim overalls, with a large red undershirt and, beyond all reason, a cowgirl hat with a bandanna tied around her fat neck. She felt a tense worry as she stared at the picture, the fattest girl she’d ever seen, biting into a massive slice of cake.
“Erm…” Saki winced at the picture. “W-well… at least the boots are cute…”
Rai blinked at her. “Eh?” she swiveled, looking at the picture. “Oh!! Oops. Not that one!”
She let go of the bottom and the picture quickly wound back up. Rai then pulled the paper down again to reveal a completely new image of her blueberry appearance wearing a white blazer over a tiny light blue top. White pants were hiked all the way around her groin and her navel, with a wide-pulled zipper looking as if it were clinging onto her belly for life
“Sorry, wrong dessert,” Rai nervously laughed.
Saki frowned at her. “Let me guess. If I ate some sort of… magic… country cake, then I’d have turned into an overweight Valley Girl?”
“Something like that,” Rai again chuckled, “but there’s nothing magic here! It’s all just foodie science.”
“You turned us into blueberries!” Lilly complained.
“Ugh, don’t you listen? You did that to yourselves. You know, there’s girls out there who would probably love to be in your position right now!”
“I find that very hard to believe!” Lilly blushed.
Saki, still feeling the heady pleasure of the built-up pressure quivering inside of her groin, had no problem at all picturing other girls enjoying this. But Rai’s earlier comment came back to her, that they’d probably be stuck like this for weeks.
If she was going to be teased like this for weeks, she really, really needed to get a boyfriend… Then, a shivering rumble from her wet stomach put another worry into her head.
Oh God, if she was as horny as she was hungry…
Her eyes then fluttered, completely distracted in her thoughts about sex before refocusing on the outfit. “Erm… the pants look a bit tight on the stomach. Do you have something more like… shorts?”
“Ehhh?” Rai looked from Saki’s face, back to the picture, then down towards her gut. “I don’t think there’s anything we can squeeze you into that wouldn’t be tight.”
When she looked back up, she was met with Saki’s fat purple blush.
“Alright, uhh,” Rai tilted her head. “I’ll see what I can do.”
The small girl took a step back, bowed, then turned and trapsed off behind a nearby clothing pile.
“What about my outfit?!” Lilly demanded.
“I’ve got it right here!!” Mikasa said. She skipped, humming a pleasant song as she entered the blueberry blonde’s glowering range. “It’s a nice red dress, with golden buttons. I just have to take some measurements… Do you know your size?”
“I used to…” Lilly’s stomach whined almost as loud as her mouth as Mikasa dropped the dress and moved towards her body. “I couldn’t even guess…”
“That’s okay, I’ll be able to tell you!” Mikasa sounded excited. From her hoodie she pulled a small white circle, around which was a red piece of chord. Saki recognized the measuring tape as the girl thumbed the starting piece against the skin near Lilly’s belly button, which nearly reached down to the floor.
The blonde yelped from the sensation, but somehow the piece held.
“Let’s see!” Mikasa said, beginning her wide circle around the wide girl. “Your hips…”
“Th-that’s not my hips,” Lilly began, but she went quiet as the measuring tape was laid over her swollen blue foot.
“Your blueberryhips,” Mikasa corrected, swinging around Lilly’s backside before appearing around the other almost ten seconds later, “are…” She completed the circle, bringing the tape to a close near the other stuck side. “One-hundred and seventy-three centimeters.”
Lilly made a noise that sounded like a kitten that was about to cry. “They should be eighty-nine… I’m only one hundred and seventy-one centimeters tall…”
“Well, you’re way fatter than that now!” Mikasa said, the chord coming free with her touch. She lifted it, letting out more tape as she circled Lilly’s waist. “Your waist is… two-hundred and twenty-two wide. Huh, where have I taken seen that measurement before…?”
Lilly’s blush heated the room by several degrees. If Saki’s math was right, that meant Lilly’s diameter was over eighty-seven inches, just more than six feet. She was so shocked that she nearly missed Lilly’s bust, the large nipples overflowing the tiny red tape.
“And your bust is two-hundred and fifteen! Gosh, I’m kinda jealous, mine is only seventy-five!”
It was obvious from her glow that Lilly was incapable of responding. Saki managed to grumble, “We can trade if you want to…” but Mikasa evidentially missed hearing her. She instead dropped the tape on the ground, then placing her hands on Lilly’s belly and lifting her up and down.
“Awe, come on, it’s not so bad is it?!” she jiggled Lilly up and down while the blueberry gave a shivered gasp. “Think of all the yummy foods you’ll get to eat! You don’t have to worry about a diet or nothing!”
“I-I-I quite like m-my,” Lilly’s jiggling cut into and explosive yelp as Mikasa’s fingers began rapidly twitching near where her ribs might be, just beneath the hanging slopes of her chest. “Ahhh! M-Mikasa!! Aha, S-stop that!!”
Saki blushed awkwardly, unable to look away but not wanting to stare as the nude blueberry devolved into a heady giggle, her chest and belly bouncing while her bloated feet and hands wavered uncontrollably.
“See? It’s not so bad! Who’s a big blueberry? Who’s a chubby blueberry??”
“C-cut it out!!” Lilly laughed. “Aiiehehehe! T-tight! Hahahahahaha!! Sensitive!!”
Mikasa’s hands pushed into Lilly’s gut, the blonde’s purple cheeks flaring outward with her grunt as she was rolled from her bottom onto her back. Her blonde hair disappeared from view behind her full breasts.
Mikasa, now wearing a huge grin, scooped the dress off of the floor. “See? It’s not that bad,” she chided, going around to Lilly’s top. “And we’ll get you plenty of doughnuts really soon.”
Saki was greeted to the uncomfortable view of Lilly’s belly rumbling so loudly that her sex quivered with wet hunger. She could see the sharp contrast of the red dress slowly being worked over Lilly’s spherical curves, pulled back from the sight by a tiny redhead clearing her throat.
Rai stood before her, clothes hanging over her arm and measuring tape in her hands. “I got these shorts,” she held up a teeny pair of white booty shorts, “are they okay?”
“They’re a bit… small…” Saki commented, trying to ignore Lilly’s wheezing as the other blueberry tried to catch her bloated breath.
Rai rolled her eyes. “Stretching powder,” she said. She gripped the waistband and tugged, instantly upping the size of the shorts by several inches. Then she tugged on the legs, pulling them taller.
Saki frowned. “I thought you said there was no magic here…”
“It’s not magic! It’s science! Gosh, neither one of you listen to anything do you? No wonder you’re the size of my house.”
Saki’s lips pinched into a pout, but she didn’t protest as Rai pushed up on her body. The swirling juices was still an odd sensation, but the blueberry much welcomed the sensation of the fabric being pulled wider and wider until it finally protected her groin.
It took some time, time which Saki tried not to focus on the impending sense that she’d be smothered beneath her own breasts before she felt Rai pat her belly and circle around to her top. The redhead appeared at her side, stretching the light blue baby doll top to fit the fattest girl Saki had ever known, then going wider.
As her stomach roared with untempered hunger, Saki realized that the fattest girl had now become her.
