>>23475161She didn't think this through when she first let Noel begin feeding her. Okay, she could just gain a few pounds, let herself get groped for a couple weeks, then work it off: simple, right?
Wrong.
Dead wrong.
The constant influx of only meat keeps her queasy and sweating at all times. Her body doesn't know what to do with all that excess, so it just keeps piling it onto her ass and waistline, less and less efficiently with each meal. She has to rest through hours upon hours of belching and rough digestion to feel anything resembling "normal" these days, and there's practically no chance her overeager lover won't have a fresh bowl ready for her by then. It all results in her being pinned to the couch for days at a time, feeling her mobility slip further and further away from her as her digestive system gets so gyudon-wrecked she's practically sweating dashi.
She gets scared sometimes of the little control she has left over her dwindling muscles and monstrous appetite getting buried under mounds of chocolate flab, but the sweet caress of Noel's hands sinking into the sculpted meat of her belly always send her mind flying to paradise for *just one day longer*, the weight of both her lover's expectations and her own intensifying heft keeping her obediently chewing.
She wonders when she'll get too dependent on the knightess to refuse anymore.
She kind of looks forward to it~
