Lighting entered the festivities dedicated to her goal, as usual: She took the largest bites possible and slurped up her slop to the absolute limit of her stomach's capacity. She then breathed in, let out as much gas as possible, and tried again. She hoped that by eating efficiently, she could fatten herself up the most. However, her strategy only worked for the first hour or so. Her willpower, rapidly being dwindled by the growing slobby influence in her mind, soon gave when she saw Fang sucking happily at one of Vanille's breasts, which where larger than basketballs and heavier than a roast butterball turkey each. Lightning heaved her growing body over to Vanille, stopping for a five minute rest behind Fang's colossal and beautifully tan rear end, then finishing her journey. She grabbed Vanille's right breast with two hands and brought it to her mouth; it tasted like sugar-sweet heavy cream! The girls repaid Vanille by shoveling slop down her throat for the last hour; despite all the milk that had been drained from it, her rate of consumption had swollen her chest through another 10 or so cup sizes from the start, due to all the weight they had gained; they were close to 600 pounds each when it was over!

Fang was parked on her rear end, which spread out in excess several feet to her left and right. She was extremely comfortable, but getting up would be an effort. Vanille's rear end and belly were suitably unshapely and heavy, but her breasts, now the size of pillows in length and about as thick as an overinflated beach ball with enough fat and milk to look like they were filled with wet cement; they were about as heavy! She was lying next to Fang, who was cradling one of her massive breasts to help take some strain off her back. Lightning found that she needed to lift her belly to see her crotch, and noted her kneecaps and elbows were swallowed up by flab. Her gut hung down to her knees, allowing her to casually flop it onto a table or other mode of support when she didn't want to bother lugging it around.

Vanille was awarded a blue ribbon, much to the other girls' surprise.
Lightning was ready to punch the judge out. "But I gained the most weight by five pounds!" She lifted part of her belly apron and let it slap back into her knees for emphasis. "Yes, but Vanille was responsible for at least thirty pounds of both your weight gain! She was practically giving you free ultra-thick milkshakes! Plus her squealing was perfect, nice and girlish and excited!"

Vanille received a blue ribbon that was actually large enough to get around her morbidly obese body. She was overjoyed, belly shaking in sync with her buttery face; her heavier breasts only swayed slightly.