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It was a beautiful day out. There was a slight wind that rustled through the leaves which grew thick on the trees that made up the forests just outside of the town. Chubeko Koneko, the two ton Neko shaded her eyes as she looked up through the gaps in the branches at the sky. She could hear birds chirping somewhere and smiled.
“this is a great place for a picnic.” She thought to herself as she shuffled along the narrow path that led through the forest. She had been doing some sightseeing and found this small town mostly by accident. It was an old sort of place with a quaint charm she found irresistible. Once there she moved through the few antique shops and souvenir stores that lined the towns main road which was still made of dirt. A testament to the age of the place. She bought herself a sun umbrella, a pair of yellow sunglasses and then hit the many restaurants she saw across the street. She had spotted one that looked intriguing walked in. The man behind the front counter just stared at the huge neko that had walked into his store. She was bigger than anything he had ever seen before. She must have been at least 8 feet tall, her huge stomach reached out in front of her and brushed against the table the waiter stood behind. She had to weigh at least two tons! But somehow she managed to stay upright and had almost no problems moving.
“I’d like a table please.” She said with a smile. After a few seconds he regained his wits and brought her to a table. After negotiating a few of the table she finally managed to make her way to a table.
“may I start you off with an appetizer?” He asked, still a little stunned.
“No that’s alright.” She said and handed him back the menu. “Just give me everything twice please.” She heard a thud come from her right and looked over to see that the cook that had been standing in the entrance to the kitchen had fainted. After a sizeable lunch she decided to take a walk to help her digest. She made her way along the main road until she reached a crossroad. One road led to another part of the town, while the other led into the forest. Chubeko had spent most of the day in the town and was deciding whether or not she would see the rest or head into the forest.
“I wouldn’t ‘ead that way miss.” A voice said from behind. She turned around and saw an old man standing behind her. He was wearing loose overalls and a plaid shirt. A straw hat sat perched on his bald head.
“And why is that?” Chubeko asked, smiling genially.
“A’cause that way leads into the forest. And them tree’s be littered with spirit folk. Not ta mention the ruins that lay in the centre. Folks ‘round ‘ere believe that back before this town was built huge congregations of spirits of all shapes ‘n sizes would go there for there feast days. Eat for weeks they would.”
Chubeko put a hand on one of her ample hips and looked at him.
”Well its an interesting story I won’t deny.” She looked up for a moment and thought to herself. “feast’s huh? Might be worth a look. Thanks for the advice.” The last was directed to the old man. “But I think I’ll take my chances.” With that she headed off down the path towards the forest.
“You just be careful miss.” He called to her.
“I will.” She called without looking back.
Now, deep in the forest. She could see why people thought it was inhabited by spirits. The trees seemed to possess an ethereal quality to them. And whenever she stopped to admire the scenery it seemed as if something would move out of the corner of her eye. When she looked however, she could not find any trace of anything being there. As she walked on into the thicker part of the forest she could feel a familiar rumbling in her stomach.
“lucky I brought a lunch.” She said and pulled a large bag off her back. She reached into it and found in horror that a gaping hole was in the bottom.
“No wonder it felt so light.” She said as she held up the back and looked through it. She stood in the middle of the path, wondering what to do. She was getting hungrier now and didn’t think she’d be able to make the long journey back to town. She’d been walking for almost an hour. She leaned against a large tree and considered her options and the tree groaned loudly in protest. She had two options. She could head back and see if she could make it before her hunger crippled her. Or, the other option seemed ludicrous but she was beginning to like the idea more and more. She could keep going and find those ruins. Who knows? Maybe the spirits left something there. With a renewed determination she threw away her empty pack and continued down the path and deeper into the woods.
A half hour passed and she was starving now. She began to see visions of food dance before her and it was only the thought of the food that the spirits might have left that drove her on. Finally, after what seemed like an enternity, she finally came to a clearing in the forest. The sky was still shrouded by leaves but there was a good three hundred square foot opening in front of her. She would have wondered at this if her hunger wasn’t eating away at her. She moved into the centre of the clearing and looked around. The ground was littered with rocks and pieces of granite that suggested that buildings had once existed here. Once she was at the centre of the clearing she noticed a long marble slab that was laid out on the ground. At one end was a pile of rocks that looked like they might once have been a seat of some kind. She heaved herself up onto the rocks and sat facing the marble slab. She wiped sweat from her brow and looked down at the marble. On it seemed to be some odd form of writing that she couldn’t make out. She leaned down closer to try and get a better look when suddenly the rocks she was sitting on slipped and she fell forward onto the slab, knocking over a small oddly shaped piece of metal which rang as it hit the ground. Once she picked herself up she snatched up the little metal trinket and looked at it. It looked like a bell of some sort. She tapped it once with a chubby finger and found that it made a resonating sound that seemed to silence the entire forest, even the wind stopped. Once the sound subsided the forest seemed to come back to life.
“Strange.” She said to herself. “its almost as if it’s a…” Chubeko smiled at the revelation. “a dinner bell.” She shook the trinket excitedly and the ringing sound it made echoed through the forest. She let the ringing subside but nothing happened. She tired again, this time more vigorously, she closed her eyes and shook as hard as she could. Suddenly something grabbed her hand and stopped her.
“Please there is no need to continue. I’m here.” Chubeko looked over and gave a shouted of fright and jumped back with a speed not common for someone as large as her. There standing in front of her, dressed in formal waiting attire, was a skeleton.
“W-w-w-what are you?” She stammered, edging back slowly.
“I am simply the server.” The skeleton said in a gentlemen’s voice that had a slight French accent.
“You have wrung the dinner bell. And I am here to serve you.” The skeleton said and placed the dinner bell in his pocket. “please sit.” He gestured for her to sit down. She looked over and saw that instead of a pile of rocks there now sat a chair big enough for he ample rear. She moved over and sat down in it excitedly.
“now then.” The skeleton went on. “may I start you off with an appetizer?” Chubeko nodded her head excitedly. “Oh yes please I’m famished.”
“Very well then.” With that the skeleton waiter walked to the edge of the marble slab and waved his hand over some of the strange writing. A hole appeared in which sat the tip of a nozzle. He pulled on it and Chubeko looked on in anticipation as the waiter pulled a stange looking hose out of the table and brought it over to her. She reached for it but he pulled back and held up a hand.
“I must warn you.” He said. “That this special food was designed for the spirits that congregated here so many years ago. I have no idea of the effects it will have on regular creatures.”
“Is it good food?” Chubeko asked.
”I understand it is the very best.” He replied.
“Then that’s all I need to know.” She said and popped the end of the tube into her mouth. Immediately she felt a sweet fluid enter her mouth. Her eyes rolled back as her taste buds exploded from the combined flavors of every delicious food she could imagine. It seemed like the stuff drew on her memories of past meals and recreated those flavours. That huge cake she had eaten on her birthday, that mouth watering chicken she had eaten at a restaurant. It was all being recreated and filled her stomach.
The waiter watched as she began to expand as the meal filled her. Her stomach leapt out in front of her as her upper torso grew bigger and bigger and sat on top of her stomach. She held her arms out to her sides as they began to fill with fat. Her face became rounder and rounder and her muzzle began to soften as the fluid packed on pound after pound on her already ample frame. The waiter stepped back as her stomach continued to move forward. It quickly enveloped her feet and she began to rise higher and higher off her chair as he rear grew more and more. She eventually let her arms drop to her sides when they became too heavy but they had very little distance to fall. Her round face was lit up with a smile as she gorged on the wonderful repast that she was rapidly consuming.
The waiter stepped back a few more feet and looked on impressed.
“this is the first time I’ve seen a mortal rival the appetites of the spirits I’ve served. I must applaud you.” Chubeko raised a hand to give a thumbs up but barely managed to close her fist. Suddenly a frown formed on her face followed by a puzzle expression. The waiter looked at her, trying to figure out what the problem was. She didn’t seem to be in pain and he noticed she was sucking on the tube as if she was trying to get the last of what was left in the appetizer hose. But that was impossible. The appetizer hose wouldn’t be emptied this quickly. Something must be wrong. The waiter turned to look around and bumped into something large and round. He looked at it and realized what it was. It was the hose! It had become jammed somehow and now was growing to a size that dwarfed Chubeko’s own stomach. He looked around to find the block. He checked the table and couldn’t see anything wrong, all the while the backed up nectar was filling the tube faster and faster. He looked at the side of the hose that was pressing into Chubeko’s huge belly and looked at its base. There it was! The hose had somehow gotten caught under her stomach and the weight of it had closed off the tube.
“I see the problem Ma’am.” He called out. “The tube is caught under your stomach. I’ll just reverse the flow and pull it- No don’t!!” His explanation was ended with a shout of alarm as Chubeko saw how to solve the problem. He watched as she somehow managed to shift her enormous stomach to the side and unblocked the hose. The built up pressure exploded through the tube and flew straight into her eagerly awaiting mouth. Her stomach surged forward, striking the skeleton hard and sending him flying back. He crashed into a crumbled wall and his bones flew in every direction from the force of the impact. His skull rolled to a stop facing her and he watched as her entire body jumped out in every direction. He tried to move but the force of the blow and shook his form and wasted a great deal of his energy. He didn’t have enough strength to pull himself back together and knew he would have to rest before trying to reform. He could feel his mind slipping and the last thing he saw was the look of pure joy on the enormous Neko’s face.
When he fnally came to the waiter found he was surrounded by pitch black. His strength had finally returned and he could now roll his head around. He looked up to see the sky had been blotted out by something. He tried to recall all his bones that had been scattered around. He could feel them wriggling, they were trapped under something soft. His left arm and torso were close by and he quickly pulled those parts together. He leaned up against the crumbled wall and held his bony hand up. A small bubble of light formed in his hand and he could see just what he was surrounded by. He poked the stuff and realized that it was soft white furred flesh. He wriggled his remaining limbs again and tried to gauge where they were. He concentrated and they teleported beside him. After he put himself back together he pushed and prodded the flesh that gurgled around him. It seemed that the large Neko had no problem finishing what was left in the appetizer tube and her body had expanded over him and he only remained in a clear space because her body had been pushed up by the stone wall behind him. He pushed and prodded a few more times and heard a faint giggling. He focused on the sound and concentrated on it. He teleported to where it was and fell out of the air and sank down a good two feet into Chubeko’s flesh. After he pulled himself out he looked around until he found her face sticking up out of her body. The hose had long since been emptied and she laid her head back on her fat neck with a contented look on her face.
“I see you’ve finished ma’am.” He said.
“oh yes.” Chubeko replied, oddly her voice hadn’t deepened at all. From what he could tell she must have put on well over a hundred tons. Her body spread out in every direction.
“I’m sorry about the forest waiter.” She said. It was then that he noticed the once shrouded sky was now in full view. She must have leveled half the forest.
“But I really couldn’t help myself.” She went on. “that stuff was just sooooo good.” The waiter looked around in utter disbelief. Never before had a mortal been able to do what she had done. He was speechless for a moment.
“Am I to assume that ma’am is finished her meal?” He finally asked.
“Oh no.” She replied. “That tube ran out over five minutes ago. I’m still starving. Please I’d like to start dinner now.”
The waiter took a step back at hearing this request. He then stood rigidly and bowed. “As ma’am wishes.”
“Please.” She said. Still smiling. “Call me Chubeko.”

Description
It was a beautiful day out. There was a slight wind that rustled through the leaves which grew thick on the trees that made up the forests just outside of the town. Chubeko Koneko, the two ton Neko shaded her eyes as she looked up through the gaps in the branches at the sky. She could hear birds chirping somewhere and smiled.
“this is a great place for a picnic.” She thought to herself as she shuffled along the narrow path that led through the forest. She had been doing some sightseeing and found this small town mostly by accident. It was an old sort of place with a quaint charm she found irresistible. Once there she moved through the few antique shops and souvenir stores that lined the towns main road which was still made of dirt. A testament to the age of the place. She bought herself a sun umbrella, a pair of yellow sunglasses and then hit the many restaurants she saw across the street. She had spotted one that looked intriguing walked in. The man behind the front counter just stared at the huge neko that had walked into his store. She was bigger than anything he had ever seen before. She must have been at least 8 feet tall, her huge stomach reached out in front of her and brushed against the table the waiter stood behind. She had to weigh at least two tons! But somehow she managed to stay upright and had almost no problems moving.
“I’d like a table please.” She said with a smile. After a few seconds he regained his wits and brought her to a table. After negotiating a few of the table she finally managed to make her way to a table.
“may I start you off with an appetizer?” He asked, still a little stunned.
“No that’s alright.” She said and handed him back the menu. “Just give me everything twice please.” She heard a thud come from her right and looked over to see that the cook that had been standing in the entrance to the kitchen had fainted. After a sizeable lunch she decided to take a walk to help her digest. She made her way along the main road until she reached a crossroad. One road led to another part of the town, while the other led into the forest. Chubeko had spent most of the day in the town and was deciding whether or not she would see the rest or head into the forest.
“I wouldn’t ‘ead that way miss.” A voice said from behind. She turned around and saw an old man standing behind her. He was wearing loose overalls and a plaid shirt. A straw hat sat perched on his bald head.
“And why is that?” Chubeko asked, smiling genially.
“A’cause that way leads into the forest. And them tree’s be littered with spirit folk. Not ta mention the ruins that lay in the centre. Folks ‘round ‘ere believe that back before this town was built huge congregations of spirits of all shapes ‘n sizes would go there for there feast days. Eat for weeks they would.”
Chubeko put a hand on one of her ample hips and looked at him.
”Well its an interesting story I won’t deny.” She looked up for a moment and thought to herself. “feast’s huh? Might be worth a look. Thanks for the advice.” The last was directed to the old man. “But I think I’ll take my chances.” With that she headed off down the path towards the forest.
“You just be careful miss.” He called to her.
“I will.” She called without looking back.
Now, deep in the forest. She could see why people thought it was inhabited by spirits. The trees seemed to possess an ethereal quality to them. And whenever she stopped to admire the scenery it seemed as if something would move out of the corner of her eye. When she looked however, she could not find any trace of anything being there. As she walked on into the thicker part of the forest she could feel a familiar rumbling in her stomach.
“lucky I brought a lunch.” She said and pulled a large bag off her back. She reached into it and found in horror that a gaping hole was in the bottom.
“No wonder it felt so light.” She said as she held up the back and looked through it. She stood in the middle of the path, wondering what to do. She was getting hungrier now and didn’t think she’d be able to make the long journey back to town. She’d been walking for almost an hour. She leaned against a large tree and considered her options and the tree groaned loudly in protest. She had two options. She could head back and see if she could make it before her hunger crippled her. Or, the other option seemed ludicrous but she was beginning to like the idea more and more. She could keep going and find those ruins. Who knows? Maybe the spirits left something there. With a renewed determination she threw away her empty pack and continued down the path and deeper into the woods.
A half hour passed and she was starving now. She began to see visions of food dance before her and it was only the thought of the food that the spirits might have left that drove her on. Finally, after what seemed like an enternity, she finally came to a clearing in the forest. The sky was still shrouded by leaves but there was a good three hundred square foot opening in front of her. She would have wondered at this if her hunger wasn’t eating away at her. She moved into the centre of the clearing and looked around. The ground was littered with rocks and pieces of granite that suggested that buildings had once existed here. Once she was at the centre of the clearing she noticed a long marble slab that was laid out on the ground. At one end was a pile of rocks that looked like they might once have been a seat of some kind. She heaved herself up onto the rocks and sat facing the marble slab. She wiped sweat from her brow and looked down at the marble. On it seemed to be some odd form of writing that she couldn’t make out. She leaned down closer to try and get a better look when suddenly the rocks she was sitting on slipped and she fell forward onto the slab, knocking over a small oddly shaped piece of metal which rang as it hit the ground. Once she picked herself up she snatched up the little metal trinket and looked at it. It looked like a bell of some sort. She tapped it once with a chubby finger and found that it made a resonating sound that seemed to silence the entire forest, even the wind stopped. Once the sound subsided the forest seemed to come back to life.
“Strange.” She said to herself. “its almost as if it’s a…” Chubeko smiled at the revelation. “a dinner bell.” She shook the trinket excitedly and the ringing sound it made echoed through the forest. She let the ringing subside but nothing happened. She tired again, this time more vigorously, she closed her eyes and shook as hard as she could. Suddenly something grabbed her hand and stopped her.
“Please there is no need to continue. I’m here.” Chubeko looked over and gave a shouted of fright and jumped back with a speed not common for someone as large as her. There standing in front of her, dressed in formal waiting attire, was a skeleton.
“W-w-w-what are you?” She stammered, edging back slowly.
“I am simply the server.” The skeleton said in a gentlemen’s voice that had a slight French accent.
“You have wrung the dinner bell. And I am here to serve you.” The skeleton said and placed the dinner bell in his pocket. “please sit.” He gestured for her to sit down. She looked over and saw that instead of a pile of rocks there now sat a chair big enough for he ample rear. She moved over and sat down in it excitedly.
“now then.” The skeleton went on. “may I start you off with an appetizer?” Chubeko nodded her head excitedly. “Oh yes please I’m famished.”
“Very well then.” With that the skeleton waiter walked to the edge of the marble slab and waved his hand over some of the strange writing. A hole appeared in which sat the tip of a nozzle. He pulled on it and Chubeko looked on in anticipation as the waiter pulled a stange looking hose out of the table and brought it over to her. She reached for it but he pulled back and held up a hand.
“I must warn you.” He said. “That this special food was designed for the spirits that congregated here so many years ago. I have no idea of the effects it will have on regular creatures.”
“Is it good food?” Chubeko asked.
”I understand it is the very best.” He replied.
“Then that’s all I need to know.” She said and popped the end of the tube into her mouth. Immediately she felt a sweet fluid enter her mouth. Her eyes rolled back as her taste buds exploded from the combined flavors of every delicious food she could imagine. It seemed like the stuff drew on her memories of past meals and recreated those flavours. That huge cake she had eaten on her birthday, that mouth watering chicken she had eaten at a restaurant. It was all being recreated and filled her stomach.
The waiter watched as she began to expand as the meal filled her. Her stomach leapt out in front of her as her upper torso grew bigger and bigger and sat on top of her stomach. She held her arms out to her sides as they began to fill with fat. Her face became rounder and rounder and her muzzle began to soften as the fluid packed on pound after pound on her already ample frame. The waiter stepped back as her stomach continued to move forward. It quickly enveloped her feet and she began to rise higher and higher off her chair as he rear grew more and more. She eventually let her arms drop to her sides when they became too heavy but they had very little distance to fall. Her round face was lit up with a smile as she gorged on the wonderful repast that she was rapidly consuming.
The waiter stepped back a few more feet and looked on impressed.
“this is the first time I’ve seen a mortal rival the appetites of the spirits I’ve served. I must applaud you.” Chubeko raised a hand to give a thumbs up but barely managed to close her fist. Suddenly a frown formed on her face followed by a puzzle expression. The waiter looked at her, trying to figure out what the problem was. She didn’t seem to be in pain and he noticed she was sucking on the tube as if she was trying to get the last of what was left in the appetizer hose. But that was impossible. The appetizer hose wouldn’t be emptied this quickly. Something must be wrong. The waiter turned to look around and bumped into something large and round. He looked at it and realized what it was. It was the hose! It had become jammed somehow and now was growing to a size that dwarfed Chubeko’s own stomach. He looked around to find the block. He checked the table and couldn’t see anything wrong, all the while the backed up nectar was filling the tube faster and faster. He looked at the side of the hose that was pressing into Chubeko’s huge belly and looked at its base. There it was! The hose had somehow gotten caught under her stomach and the weight of it had closed off the tube.
“I see the problem Ma’am.” He called out. “The tube is caught under your stomach. I’ll just reverse the flow and pull it- No don’t!!” His explanation was ended with a shout of alarm as Chubeko saw how to solve the problem. He watched as she somehow managed to shift her enormous stomach to the side and unblocked the hose. The built up pressure exploded through the tube and flew straight into her eagerly awaiting mouth. Her stomach surged forward, striking the skeleton hard and sending him flying back. He crashed into a crumbled wall and his bones flew in every direction from the force of the impact. His skull rolled to a stop facing her and he watched as her entire body jumped out in every direction. He tried to move but the force of the blow and shook his form and wasted a great deal of his energy. He didn’t have enough strength to pull himself back together and knew he would have to rest before trying to reform. He could feel his mind slipping and the last thing he saw was the look of pure joy on the enormous Neko’s face.
When he fnally came to the waiter found he was surrounded by pitch black. His strength had finally returned and he could now roll his head around. He looked up to see the sky had been blotted out by something. He tried to recall all his bones that had been scattered around. He could feel them wriggling, they were trapped under something soft. His left arm and torso were close by and he quickly pulled those parts together. He leaned up against the crumbled wall and held his bony hand up. A small bubble of light formed in his hand and he could see just what he was surrounded by. He poked the stuff and realized that it was soft white furred flesh. He wriggled his remaining limbs again and tried to gauge where they were. He concentrated and they teleported beside him. After he put himself back together he pushed and prodded the flesh that gurgled around him. It seemed that the large Neko had no problem finishing what was left in the appetizer tube and her body had expanded over him and he only remained in a clear space because her body had been pushed up by the stone wall behind him. He pushed and prodded a few more times and heard a faint giggling. He focused on the sound and concentrated on it. He teleported to where it was and fell out of the air and sank down a good two feet into Chubeko’s flesh. After he pulled himself out he looked around until he found her face sticking up out of her body. The hose had long since been emptied and she laid her head back on her fat neck with a contented look on her face.
“I see you’ve finished ma’am.” He said.
“oh yes.” Chubeko replied, oddly her voice hadn’t deepened at all. From what he could tell she must have put on well over a hundred tons. Her body spread out in every direction.
“I’m sorry about the forest waiter.” She said. It was then that he noticed the once shrouded sky was now in full view. She must have leveled half the forest.
“But I really couldn’t help myself.” She went on. “that stuff was just sooooo good.” The waiter looked around in utter disbelief. Never before had a mortal been able to do what she had done. He was speechless for a moment.
“Am I to assume that ma’am is finished her meal?” He finally asked.
“Oh no.” She replied. “That tube ran out over five minutes ago. I’m still starving. Please I’d like to start dinner now.”
The waiter took a step back at hearing this request. He then stood rigidly and bowed. “As ma’am wishes.”
“Please.” She said. Still smiling. “Call me Chubeko.”