“Deliver in? Fat girl night?” Ember offered, but instead her gothic gal-pal just pulled a face.
“Rather not get the delivery…still feel like I am sweating out the grease from fifteen Chinese take outs at once…” Cerys huffed, her huge chest inflating and deflating deeply as she remember how stuffed she had felt over the holidays.
“Cafeteria then?” Ember offered.
“Welcome feast.” Cerys corrected, a grin spreading across her fat face.
“Oh shit you’re right!” The punk chuckled, remembering the absolute smorgasbord that had been laid out this time last year; and how nobody had said a word about how she had managed to eat more than a whole tables-worth of freshmen could in a single sitting.
The two girls lumbered upright and out the dorm-room door at a faster speed than one would guess; the pair were such massive foodies that their primal urges to overeat could make spur them on like nothing else.
When they reached the cafeteria they were winded, after all, if you weigh roughly 360 and 420 pounds respectively, a walk through a hall was going to kill your legs. They knew that this would've been tiring, but the first days room service wasn't very efficient, but knowing they could soon began their dinner gave the two fatties new energy.
Each grabbed a tray and took all the food they could reach, Ember immediately saw some tacos and a very inviting bowl of cheese where she could submerge her fries; while Cerys didn't care much about what she was taking, as long as it was edible, it was fine, though she liked the food more when it was greasy.
They were each like a storm, and the reason they didn't fill the tray in a couple of seconds was because their bellies were in the way more often than not. Meanwhile, some of the freshmen looked on in shock at the two girls; seeing how many of the older girls were fat was already surprising, but these two were among the largest of the school! And they didn't even know that Cerys, who was easily a contender for the fattest girl, still had three years in front of her. Heck, they could see the gargantuan goth eating some samples of food while serving herself, she was such a glutton that she couldn't wait to sit at a table. Ember too noticed that, and decided to follow her larger friend's approach.
The two then sat on a couple of chairs each, and proceeded to eat. Ember was glad to finally eat to her hearts content at Buttercombe, not that she couldn't at home, but the school put no limit to the quantity of food and calories she could ingest. Still, she couldn't help notice how the girl in front of her was barely chewing the food and simply gulping down all the calories, it was no wonder she had gotten this fat! Cerys didn’t so much chew her food as straight-up inhale it!
"I kinda wish I had your genes" muttered Ember between munches, but Cerys was too busy stuffing herself that she hadn’t heard Ember, and shortly afterwards she slowly lifted her body from the two chairs and went to get seconds.
"Uff, why do they have to make these trays so small?" Said Cerys grabbing all the food she could reach from the booths.
Ember quickly gulped down the last taco, seeing Cerys eating this much made her eat faster to not be left behind, and joined her roommate, getting her own seconds.
Ember was about to pick the desserts, but couldn't just stop at the seconds (although they were a large seconds, almost like an entire meal), not when Cerys was clearly going to have more, so she went for some fried fish and chips, lots of it. Ember was becoming so obsessed with eating tons of food that she didn't notice that the tray was so full some fried squids were falling on the floor.
"Hey! Be careful! You don't seem the type to waste food!" commented a girl behind her. It was a caramel-skinned punk with red spiky hair and a nose piercing, Violet Barnes.
"Vi! What a pleasure to meet you, how have you been this summer?" Asked Ember.
"Eh, could've been better" replied the punk "but at least summer school had more free time than the normal lessons"
Then Violet squished herself between the two fat girls and put her arms around their shoulders, sinking into their fat, especially Cerys'.
"I don't have to ask you what your summer was, I bet you spent all the time eating" said looking at how both Ember and Cerys have come back visibly fatter "I can feel slim next to you two now" said the punk, who, while not fat, was as chubby as the average Buttercombe sophomore, with most of her calories stored in her breasts and butt.
"Hi Violet" said Cerys, who had just now noticed the punk, between munches "Would you like to *omph* join us?"
"You don't even need to ask. Just let me pick a tray"
"Hurry up, or we might ends up finishing the food first" replied Ember; and, considering how she and Cerys were eating, it wasn't that far-fetched. Thankfully the other students, even the more gluttonous ones, didn't eat as much as those two. Or else it would have cost the school a fortune to feed everyone.
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Violet took a really modest serving compared to the other two girls sitting at the table with her, especially because seeing Ember and Cerys eat that much (and in such a piggish way) almost made her pass the appetite, though in the end she still took some seconds while the other two got thirds And even fourths.
While eating, Ember could feel her clothes getting tighter and tighter around her stomach, and wondered if she could burst out of it. That was the largest size she had, after that there were only custom made. The idea of having a body so large that it was “custom only” made Ember excited; she couldn't wait for that day to come!
Speaking of custom uniforms, Cerys already had one, but it was clear she would've soon needed a new one. Her buttons were ready to pop, while her pale belly couldn't be fully covered and was resting partially on the table, occupying more space during the dinner, as Cerys kept filling it with food.
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"So you two are rooming together? How lucky! My roommate is a freshman, but she seemed like one of those boring girls who studies all day" huffed Violet dejectedly.
Ember chuckled. "Ah-ha, well, last year I roomed with that diet-obsessed girl. Remember how I had to eat secretly because she kept on scolding me? Thankfully Karma hit her, and she gained 20 pounds during the year, my influence was stronger" she remarked, squishing her full stomach with pride.
"I need to get more food" said Cerys bluntly moving her bulk upwards.
"What, again?" Asked an astonished Violet.
"Of course, I'm still hungry" replied Cerys patting her gut with her fat hands, which looked more like a piece of ham with five sausages.
As Cerys got up Mrs. Pollock, the headmistress, began her freshman seminary.
"Ugh, that speech" commented a bored Violet "I'm leaving, you coming?"
"Just one last serving" replied Cerys, still busy in her task of reaching the booths, not caring a bit in how she was the only student going to the service booth during the speech, meaning all eyes were on her.
"Me too!" Added Ember "I'll call you once we are finished and then we'll meet in me and Cer's dorm, ok?"
Violet winked "perfect." So Violet left while Ember joined Cerys.
"So, what are you going to have, I was thinking about some other sweets. There are even some bowls of ice cream…" said the blonde. In truth, Ember was starting to feel full, but she could not allow a sophomore like Cerys, who already had such a head-start weight-wise, to eat more than her.
Cerys served herself some greasy fries and then replied "*oomph* Ice cream sounds like a good idea."
So, despite the headmistress speech at the microphone, most of the eyes were on the two large girls who didn't seem to know when to stop eating. Ember noticed that, and was proud, hoping that more were focused on her billowing butt than Cerys’ rolling gut.
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