In an unexpected instant, Chiharu's panties, which were probably 3 sizes too small by now, snapped off her vividly round body, lashing Densuke right in the left cheek.

"Oh! Densuke, I'm so sorry-!" Chiharu blurted out as her face beamed a bright pink, "I think I need bigger clothes..."

Densuke ran to Chiharu's room to get her something to put on. It seemed the only clothing that might fit was an XXXXL skirt that was from the mall (for some reason, that was the smallest they came in), and the top part of her new bikini. He ran back to the dining room and handed Chiharu her skimpy new clothing. Chiharu, still visibly feeling the effects of her epic meal, strained herself to stand up. After she putting on her tiny little garments, she noticed that her bikini was holding on for dear life to contain her enormous bosom, and half her bottom was hanging out of her snug little miniskirt(although microskirt would be a better term for it). Looking in the mirror nearby, her suspicions were confirmed. She was huge! But, stroking her soft, voluptous body turned this discovery into one of the good sort. Of course, the after-effects of the colossal meal took it's toll, and Densuke had to bring her bed to her, since her room was clearly too far for her to walk in the alotted time. She gently went into slumber, smiling as she stroked her big, firm belly, which was still in the process of digesting her little food binge. Densuke softly kissed her on the cheek, turned out the light, and closed the door.

When she woke up the next morning...