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(Contains weight gain, extreme stuffing, and other nonsense)Orihime smiled, shaking the woman in front of her hand. She couldn’t believe it, the first day of her first job. And at a bakery no less, well bakery and maid cafe.“Alright, so the last of your daily duties is to clean up, if you are working the last shift. This includes mopping the floors, wiping down the counters and windows, throwing out any old stock, ect.”“Throwing out old stock?” Orihime asked as she glanced over at the counter sadly. “All those poor buns and cupcakes, all they want to do is be eaten.”“You can take some home if you would like.”“Really?!”“Yeah, we all do.”Orihime’s eyes sparked, clasping her hands together in front of her chest. “That is wonderful, finding homes for all those yummy pastries.”“Um,....yeah.”Orihime went home that night with a few bags of baked goods. Buns, cupcakes, brownies and all other manner of almost slate breads plopped on her coffee table.“I can’t believe they were going to throw all this out.” She hummed as she plucked a cupcake from the bag. Crumbs spilled down her chin as she took a large bite as she spilled into her bedroom. She stuffed the last of the treat into her mouth as she got changed out of her uniform. Now dressed in her comfortable gray sweats and pink tee shirt, she plopped down on her couch with a heavy sigh.“Now, which one of you is going to find a home in my belly first?” She said with a hungry grin as she stared down at the feast before her. She plucked a donut with pink frosting and took a large bite. “Mmmmm, so yummy.”She quickly finished the donut and moved to the next, shoving the deep fried treat into her mouth one after the other. It wasn't long before her shirt starts to ride up. She moved on to a batch of day old buns, followed by cookies and cupcakes. Her shirt inched up higher and higher as her belly swelled with every bite, growing taunt and round.Her brow furrowed in determination as she kept eating, even though her stomach began to ache. Her belly groaned in protest but she would show it no mercy. Brownies followed by another dozen cookies as her belly stretched to hold it all. Her eyes grew heavy as she swallowed the last bit of cookie. She groaned in relief, slumping back into her couch.“Owww, it is too much. I am sorry, tasty little treats, I will finish the rest of you tomorrow.” She groaned, clutching her belly as it threatened to blow. Her belly was absolutely stuffed to the brim, it was so round and tight you could easily mistake her for an expecting mother. Her eyes grew heavier and heavier as the food coma overtook her.The next day"Good morning, Kurosaki-kun."Ichigo raised an eyebrow as an annoyed Tatsuki and an overstuffed Orihime walked into class. Ichigo's mouth hit the floor at the size of the belly his friend was sporting. It looked like she swallowed a bowling ball, stretching the limits of the buttons of her uniform. One could easily mistake her for being pregnant. Orihime collapsed into her seat, struggling to make her bubbling gut comfortable."Is everything alright, Orihime? You look like you are a bit under the weather." Uryu asked as Chad too asked if she was alright."She just ate too much from her new job last night." Tatsuki sighed as she gave her friend a sidelong look."That is right, your first day at that bakery was last night." Ichigo finally weighed in as he did his best not to stare."Yep," Orihime responded excitedly. "It was everything I imagined it would be. They had this massive proofing racks for the dough and two huge ovens in back, there were so many ingredients I can't wait to bake with. Of course they had the adoption bin for all the little goodies wait to find home.""Adoption bin?" Chad asked what everyone was thinking."Yes," She said like it was common knowledge. "You know, the box by the counter where they put all of the pastries that haven't been bought yet. I couldn't believe they were going to throw them out, so I saved as many as I could, the poor little guys."They all stared at her, wrapping their heads around her odd sense of logic. "And they is why you have the stomach ache?" Ichigo asked slowly."Yes," She nodded, patting her rock hard belly. "I ate as many as I could last night but I couldn't finish then all. Would you all like some?""That is so sweet of you." A sickeningly sweet voice hummed from behind her and Chizuru snuck up behind her. "I would love one."Orihime's face lit up like Christmas as she pulled a bag out of her backpack. "Oh, good morning Chizuru-chan. There are only a few left but you are welcome to take as many as you like."Chizuru took a moment to study the selection before plucking out a pink frosted donut. "I already had breakfast, so you don't mind if we share it."Her belly seems to grumble in protest as it churned and bubbled as she absent mindedly massaged it. "Of course, Chizuru-Chan."The bespectacled girl grinned in glee as Tatsuki eyed her in mistrust. Chizuru broke off a piece and popped it in her mouth, savoring it. She then groaned as if in discomfort."Is everything alright, Chizuru-Chan?" Orihime's eyebrows pulled together in concern."I am sorry Hime-chan, I didn't realize how full I was from breakfast." The redhead lesbian pouted. "I really don't want this to go to waste." She whined as she moved it in front of Orihime's lips."What are you trying to!" Tatsuki abruptly cut herself off as Orihime opened her mouth. They all watched as the overfed ginger moaned in a mixture of discomfort and delight as her friend fed her. Chizuru was delighted as Orihime's eyes drifted closed and she sucked the frosting from her fingers. Orihime popped back with a wet pop, her eyes slightly hazy and her cheeks flush."Mmmm," She sighed, leaning back. "There you go little donut, I will find you and all of your friends homes I promise. Even if I have to put all of you in my belly."Tatsuki shivered as Chizuru's grin seemed to grow and a dark glint shone in her eye. Orihime's body carried the majority of her weight in her chest, so it was reasonable to believe all the carbs she had devoured would go straight to her boobs. Chizuru could see it, her boobs expanding like balloons as she ate and ate. All that glorious sweet and carbs going to where she already stored the weight."Don't you worry Hime, I will help you give all those treats a home." Chizuru purred as she fed her another piece.And so Orihime kept bringing home day-old pastries and handing them out where she could. Her friends would take one or two and other students would take some as well. But in truth, most would end up in her belly. She was left in a constant state of being stuffed, her belly always stretched and filled to the brim with sugar and bread. It wasn't before her clothes started to get tight.Ichigo and company could only watch as Chizuru's theory was proven correct as Orihime's breasts began overflowing the cups of her bra like muffins in a tin. Her uniform quickly became indecent as diamonds flesh started to peek out between the buttons. Chizuru practically drooled at the sight of those growing melons, as did many of their classmates, male and female. Even Chad, Uryu and Ichigo blushed as the buttons of her shirt gave up, bursting off to display more and more cleavage. Though Chad and Uryu handled it way better than Ichigo as the young man looked to be torn between staring and pointedly looking away.Her breasts weren't the only things to rise like dough as the rest of her fattened up. Everyday she crammed as many pastries as she could into her belly, resulting in a rock hard dome. That dome slowly disappeared under layers of blubber as her stomach swelled. It became impossible to tuck in her uniform. But on the plus side, her belly offered a decent perch for her breasts to rest.Her lower half took a hit to a lesser extent. Her skirt got shorter and shorter as her buns seemed to absorb every bun she ate. Luckily for her, her growing rump helped balance her out so she wasn't so top heavy. Her hips flared out and her thighs thickened, transforming her walk into a bit of a waddle. Her arms thicken and her face gains a hint of a double chin and chubby cheeks.Tatsuki watched as her childhood blew up like someone pumping up an Orihime shaped balloon. And in truth, someone was."Come in Tatsuki-Chan, Chizuru-chan. Thank you for coming over to help me study. I haven't been able to study as much as I would like recently because of work." The bubbly, buxom girl hummed as she unlocked the door to her apartment."Of course, hime." A growl rumbled in Tatsuki's chest as her friend replied in a sickly sweet voice."Actually I need to talk to Chizuru real quick." She growled as she grabbed the redheaded lesbian's collar. The redhead squeaked as she stumbled forward."Alright, I will get some snacks set up." Orihime hummed, not sensing the tension between the two. Tatsuki gave her a small smile as she disappeared into the apartment."Ow, ow, ow." Chizuru whined as Tatsuki dragged her around a corner. "What the hell, Tatsuki!""This has to stop!" The martial artists growled.Chizuru blinked blankly. "Stop what?""You know what!" Tatsuki shouted. "Orihime has gone way off the rails with this whole home for wayward baked goodies thing, and you, are, not helping!" She emphasizes the end with a pokes to the girl's chest.Anyone else would have cowarded before a woman who could break her in half with little effort. Chizuru scoffed as a grin crept onto her features. "You are just jealous of my Hime's glorious sweater puppies.""Stop making it about her boobs, you pervert." Tatsuki growled. "This is unhealthy, people aren't supposed to eat garbage like that all the time!""As opposed to the garbage she ate before. Yes because cinnamon on pickles is so much better for her."Tatsuki deflated slightly. "Yeah she eats weird stuff, but it never made her fat before." She said as she couldn't argue with the truth.Chizuru grinned like a cat who ate the canary. "You say that like it wasn't a matter of time before her diet caught up with her. Like one day her metabolism wasn't going to crash one day and she wasn't going to blow up into a plump housewife." Tatsuki's eyes widened as Chizuru hit her with blow after blow, knocking her off balance. The truth was they all should have seen this coming."But all this weight she is putting on isn't good for her." She replied lamely."Then help her work out. Out of all of us, you have the greatest chances of slowing or even stopping her growth." Chizuru took a step forward. "If you are so concerned about her weight gain, why haven't you done anything yet?"Why hadn't she done anything yet. She, not just her, all of them stood by as Orihime ate herself to near bursting day in and day out, whether someone was feeding her or not. "I didn't want to hurt her feelings.""Bullshit!" Chizuru outburst forced her to take a step back. "You came to the same conclusion I did. The weight fits her. She is meant to be a chubby baker."Tatsuki's mind raced as she racked her mind for any defence. Her mouth dropped as she realized everything Chizuru said was right. This was bound to happen, whether it was her putting on the freshman fifteen in college or her became a full time baker. She was going to fatten up at some point, between her diet habits and appetite it was just a matter of time."But this shouldn't be happening so early." She replied in a small voice."Then help her workout, out of all her friends you are in the best position to help her slim down a bit." Chizuru smirked as her eyes lit up with a lusty gleam. "If she does end up losing weight, trying to trim up her belly. She is getting a bit too porky around the middle."Tatsuki fumed as her frienemy turned on her brushed passed, a victorious swagger in her step. With a grumble, she stalked after her. "Sorry for taking so long, Hime." Chizuru cooed.Their friend had gotten herself comfortable during their absence, seating herself in the center of the couch. Textbooks, notebooks and pencils on the coffee table, a pot of tea and loads of snacks littered anywhere the table had space. Orihime jumped a little as she realized they were there. "No worries, it gave me a little time to get us some brain food.""That is so sweet of you, Hime." Chizuru cooed as she plopped down on her right and cuddled up into her plush side. She turned gaze to the spread before them before deciding on a cute little red velvet cupcake. “Mmm, it all looks so good. You even got strawberry filled, those are some of your favorites aren't they?” She hummed as she brought the treat up into the space between them.Orihime’s eyes followed the cupcake with laser focus as her stomach rumbled. "I really shouldn't.""Why not?" Tatsuki asked as her friend’s well padded hips and chunky arms smushed against her. She had grown so soft, like her skin was made of butter or velvet."I am getting fat." She whispered, biting her lip as the treat rested just below her nose.Chizuru smirked, grabbing a handful of Orihime's chunky belly. "That just means there is most of you to love. Even though you have been getting nice and plump, you still want it don't you?""Yes." She whimpered before taking a large bite out of the cupcake. She moaned as the rich red velvet and thick butter cream frosting hit her taste buds. Chizuru and Tatsuki both blushed at the sounds coming from her as she gobbled up the cupcake like she was starving."If you are so worried about getting fat, stop eating." Tatsuki hummed."I can't." She whined between bites as Chizuru kept feeding her. "The little blue men cast a spell on me that makes me hungry all the time.""Orihime, you are addicted to sugar. If there is anything even remotely sweet near you, you will eat it when it you are about to pop. This is all you." Tatsuki plucked up one of the strawberry jelly filled donuts and fed it to her. She herself had never fed Orihime before, so it was a bit surreal having her eat out of her hand like a well trained pet. "You won't stop pigging out on all the leftovers from work.""But they are all so yum and I have to find them all homes.” Orihime mumbled as jelly stained the corners of her mouth."And that is why you are getting fat. Luckily for you, the saying "No one trusts a skinny cook", or in your case baker, holds true. At this point, I don't know if we can stop you from getting fatter" Tatsuki said as her finger sunk into Orihime's belly to the second joint."Why deny yourself when it is making your boobs grew." Chizuru chimed in, practically drooling over her friend's bust as the buttons creaked under their weight."Back off." Tatsuki growled, causing the lesbian to raise her hands in submission. "But she is right, everybody can't help but stare as you outgrow cup size after cup size. Hell, the amount of times I have caught Ichigo staring when he thought nobody is looking."Orihime nearly choked on a cookie as the words caused her to turn a bright red. "Kurosaki-kun?""Yep," Tatsuki smirked as Orihime kneed her belly, a nervous habit she had developed as of late. "You really just need to ask him out, or at least tell him how you feel. Guarantee you if you did, it would Ichigo here feeding you instead of us."Orihime somehow blushed even darker as the though of Ichigo feeding her entered her mind. Butterfly swarmed around in her belly as the sugar high from all the sweets was starting to hit her. She was pleasantly stuffed but half the treats still remained.Chizuru frowned, she love that Orihime was blushing like mad but hated the reason for it. She had figured the added weight would drive competition away, but instead it brought Orihime more attention. "Ichigo is a coward, if he really wanted you he would have said something by now. You need someone who isn't afraid to treat you like the goddess you are.""Shut up, you are just bitter she doesn't swing your way. And Ichigo, the dumbass that he is just needs a push. If it wasn't for all the assholes for he has been getting into fights with lately, his sexual frustration would have killed him by now." Tatsuki scowled as her frienemy's hands inched ever closer to Orihime's chest.Orihime watched as her friends bickered about her crush, not even realizing they were still feeding her. They were feeding her so fast that she didn't have time to speak. Not that she wanted too, she was to busy eating. It was all so yummy. Her head was spinning from the sugar high and her belly was tight and heavy, painfully and pleasurable.Her stomach steadily grew rounder and rounder, taking up more and more of her view like a rising sun. She slumped deeper and deeper into the couch as her belly pushed her breasts into her chin. They didn't notice as the buttons of her shirt start to strain, exposing new diamonds of flesh. The voices of her friends faded away, but she could hear the cheers and celebration in her belly as old pastries welcomed their new friends and neighbors.She imagined the city in her stomach, cars full of baked goods driving out the highway in her throat to their new houses. A family of donuts moved in, overjoyed that they were safe from being thrown away. Cookie children playing at the park, that cake opening that pet store they had always dreamed of, the city council of cupcakes around a table planning how to expand the city limit. They had to plan because her stomach was getting overcrowded again. They would have to move families into the suburbs in her butt and chest again.Workman got to work clearing out a particularly stubborn cliff at the edge of town. They pushed and pushed with all their might against the world. With a loud ping, the cliff gave way. None of the girls noticed the button finally give up and rocket across the room. Orihime just sighed in relief as she found more room. They just kept stuffing food into her mouth and she just kept eating.It was so must better now that Tatsuki was helping direct more homeless pastry to their new homes. Their were so many treats to save, the popular sign on her belly climbing higher and higher. She was so full but she couldn't stop, not until every last one was home. She could hear them chanting, "Eat me, eat me.""That is it, Hime. You can save them all." A masculine voice she knew all too well rumbled in her ear."Kurosaki-kun?" She mumbled around a brownie as her ex-soul reaper loomed over her shoulder. She gasped as his rough hands glided over the surfaces on her taunt beach ball of a stomach."They need us to grew Bellytopilus for them to all to live in." This Ichigo hummed, his eyes dark with excitement, pride and something that sent shivers down her spine. His hands left trails of fire as they roamed across her belly, drifting further north with every pass. Bursts of relief followed his hands with several distant pings. "No one trusts a skinny baker, right Hime?"No one trusts a skinny baker, of course, that
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