A week has passed

A week has gone by since Ritsuko passed down the order for the pilots to gain weight. Asuka, who had pushed herself with every stuffing, now weighed 20 pounds heavier. Every time she walked she could feel the layer of fat that had begun accumulating on her thighs jiggle and just barely press together. The elastic band on shorts she wore now pressed firmly against her soft waist and covered her growing love-handles. Even Asuka's small breasts had grown just a bit, bouncing slightly with every step she took. "NERV better pay for new clothes" she thought to herself, as she made her way up the stairs to Misato's apartment.

Every day since the first stuffing was the same. Shinji cooked a feast for the pilots, who dug in with gusto. Rei had no trouble packing on the pounds, managing to gain the required thirty pounds already. Asuka cursed the way the doll could inhale Shinji's burgers, cakes and pizza with ease, stuffing herself to the brim as every meal. Every time she looked at Rei she noticed how the young girl's breasts pushed outward on her top more and more every day. The blue haired girl's stomach had also expanded greatly. Her belly now pushed hard on the waistband on her skirt, the top spilling over, contained only by the strained buttons on her shirt. Every time she sat down Asuka just waited for the buttons to burst and her pale white belly to flop outwards onto her thighs. "I have to step up my game if I want to catch her," Asuka thought. "Alright, tonight I'm going to stuff myself past my limits. I will eat all of the food shinji puts onto the table until there's nothing left, no matter what."

Finally arriving at the door Asuka knocks and is let in by an already drunk Misato. "Come-Come on in Asuka," she stutters. "Wow you look extra plump today, you deserve a reward for keeping up with your eating" she says as wraps her arms around Asuka's waist and grabs a handful of the girl's fat belly. Asuka cringes as the drunk woman shakes her belly up and down, sending tremors of jiggling through her flabby body. "Eh you could use some more though" Misato clammers. "Head on into the kitchen Shinji's made dinner," she finishes before slapping Asuka on the ass.

"That drunk whore should keep her hands to herself," Asuka thinks. "Besides who told her to get fat." She notes as she catches a glance of Misato's stomach spilling over her waistband as she reaches down for another beer. Just as Asuka rounds the corner, she finally sees Shinji and Rei setting the table. Shinji had been making good progress himself, having also put on 20 pounds in the past week. "Damn I can't even beat out him" Asuka thinks, while stealing a glipse of the boys love handles pressing against his shirt.

At last the feast begins. Asuka looks down at the table filled with four large pizzas and a platter of 12 burgers. Immediately she starts digging into the pizza shoving slice after slice into her mouth. "Wow Shinji really outdid himself today," she thought as the crust melted in her mouth. After 10 minutes had passed the same had happened as with every day. Rei was the first to finish her pizza and swiftly moved to the plater of hamburgers. Asuka was infuriated with her progress, still having two slices left to her pizza. "Oh screw it she thought" before reaching for the hamburgers to compete with Rei. Immediately the two locked eyes and began a fierce competition. Although Rei started faster than her, the chubby girl began to slow down and appeared to be nearly stuffed to the brim. Eventually, she collapsed backwards, the chair creaking under her weight and her stomach jiggling from the impact. Asuka looked over at Shinji, expecting to see him reaching for the platter of burgers but instead seeing him mesmerized by Rei's expanded gut. Asuka kept eating ferociously, finishing her pizza and three more burgers before momentarily stopping. "I'm going to finish all of this, I have to" she said, unknowingly outloud. After five more minutes had passed the engorged Red-head lay back in her seat, and let her large round belly sit on her thighs. "So tight," she though "I feel like I'm about to burst."

"Now, now we can't have this," Misato said. Just as Asuka looked up the once slim captain stood up from her seat and dragged her chair slowly to wear Asuka was sitting. She was the most intoxicated Asuka had ever seen, so much so that she swayed with every step and her belly jiggled in unison. The jean shorts the captain had been wearing were not only completely open in the front, but were being pushed to the side by her stuffed beer belly. Finally, Misato sat down next to Asuka as her round belly and breasts jiggled ferociously. As Asuka looked down she could see that other parts of the captains body had changed too. Misato's boobs that had once been a modest C-cup were now double D's at a minimum and were just barely contained by her crop top. The captains thighs were also enlarged squishing outwards past her shorts and pressing firmly against one another when she sat down. "She's easily gained thirty or forty pounds," Asuka thought. "It has to have been all the beer she was drinking."

"Here little girl, finish what you started," the captain demanded, holding a burger up to Asuka's face.

"I-I Can't anymore," Asuka moaned. "If I eat anymore I'll get sick."

"Don't you want to catch her though." Misato says with her face just inches from Asuka. "If you sit here like the lazy girl you are you never will. Do you really think you're the only one chasing higher sync scores? Even he is. " Misato points at Shinji, who was also now passed out in his chair, his flabby stomach peeking out from under his shirt. "Didn't you say it yourself? You HAVE to finish all this food. What kind of pilot would you be if you didn't. One that gave up so quickly, so easily? Here I'll eat with you," the fat woman says as she grabs Asuka's chin and forces her mouth open, promptly shoving the burger in. She then grabs one of her own taking a bite as she keeps Asuka's mouth and nose closed to make her swallow. "There, swallow all of it. We don't want to waste a single calorie."

Asuka looks up at Misato panicking, her stomach hurt just from that extra bite. She feared what the drunk captain would do to her in her defenseless state. "You don't want to make Shinji sad do you? That we didn't finish his food? Here let's finish it all together." Misato took two gigantic bites of her burger before setting it down, then quickly went to work on Asuka. She pressed the burger into the girls mouth repeatedly as Asuka struggled to swallow. With each bite the juices flowed out of her mouth, down her small breasts and onto her round, tight, expanding belly. "See look at that fat stomach," Misato said as she caressed Asuka's round belly. "I bet you like to feel this way. You like to feel stuffed so much that your belly might explode. You like to feel yourself getting fatter with every bite, as you know that by tomorrow morning it will all pile onto you belly, your thighs and even your small childish boobs. You know that its only a matter of weeks before you huff and puff up those stairs and can barely fit into your pilot's suit. Don't worry, I'm going to get you there. Whether you like it or not." Misato says seductively into the girls ear. While her right hand grabbed another burger and pushed it into Asuka's mouth, Misato's left hand grabbed the girl's breast and squeezed, giving a slight pass over the nipple with her thumb. Misato's hand then slid down her belly and gave it a quick jiggle, before making her way down to Asuka's thighs. Gripping the fat that accumulated there Misato let out a brief moan before admitting, "Yours are almost as plush and mine" and more forcefully pushing the burger into Asuka's mouth. As Misato continued moving her hand up Asuka's thigh, her breasts finally fell downwards out of her crop and just grazed Asuka's arm. At last the woman grabbed Asuka's crotch, her fingers pressing into the groove her vagina made with her shorts. "Mmmmhmph" Misato let out, biting her lower lip and rolling her eyes back slightly. "I guess I have to stop playing with you if you're going to finish this."

Misato continued forcing the burgers down Asuka's throat. The pain that Asuka felt as her stomach continued expanding was intense, yet she felt a tingling sensation run down her body to her crotch. Every bite that Misato shoved into her mouth meant that she feel tighter and tighter, yet this feeling stimulated something inside of Asuka. She began rubbing her crotch back and forth against a raised portion of the chair, feeling more and more excited. Eventually the little girls mouth felt dry, prompting Misato to open a carton of heavy cream (conveniently sitting at the table) and pour some into Asuka's mouth after every bite. Between the burgers and cream Asuka felt her stomach swell and the pleasure build up inside her. Misato herself was having at a cheesecake Shinji left in the fridge, wanting to leave every bit of the burgers to Asuka. After it was over, Asuka had totaled one large pizza, seven hamburgers and half a carton of heavy cream. Misato herself was 16 beers deep, had eaten her entire pizza, 2 burgers and half of Shinji's cheesecake. Exhausted Misato laid back in the chair moaning and caressing her bloated beer belly. Asuka, still with tension built up inside her, looked over at the pump captain, whose round hard belly hung downwards onto her thighs but squished outwards at her love handles. "What the hell is this feeling," Asuka wondered. "Why, uahh, does my crotch feel this way." Before Asuka could continue her train of thought, Misato reached across her for the last beer that sat on the table, but instead ended up grabbing Asuka small breast. "UAHHH," Asuka let out, just before Misato gently squeezed.

"Oh right I forgot how small you are," she said. "Don't worry, before long you be as big as me." Asuka glanced down at Misato's breasts that swayed and gut that squished outwards as she leaned over. "Oh and we'll have that gut massive too, can't have any skinny pilots around here," Misato exclaims as she slapped Asuka's enlarged belly that jiggled profusely. In the end, it was too much for the small girl to bear, never before had she felt her heart race like this and her crotch tingle so greatly. As she looked down at her gut and saw her tight belly sway back and forth she released all of the tension, allowing pleasure to fill her from head to toe as she reeled back in her chair. As Misato massaged the breast of the young girl she looked down, to see just a bit of liquid seep out from her shorts. "That's my girl," she said as she grabbed the last beer, cracked it open and drank herself into a stupor.