Asuka Langley Soryu forked another bite of pasta into her mouth. "Mm, nom, nom," she mumbled, her beefy double chin rippling as she chewed.

"You musn't forget the garlic bread, Pilot Soryu," said Rei Ayanami, passing her the large basket.

"Ohm, nope," said Asuka with a fatty grunt, leaning forward and grabbing a big hunk of bread. She swiped it in her big plate of bolognese sauce, then brought it to her mouth and gobbled it down.

They were at a local Italian restaurant. It had gotten to know the pair of them quite well, especially as Asuka had been expanded. Asuka's immense body was currently sitting on two chairs; her fat bottom oozed over either side of the two seats, dumpy, lumpy buttock fat that squished against the material of her tent-sized muumuu.

pprrrtttt

The quacking fart issued out between the former Eva pilot's ass cheeks, plunging the air around them into stench.

Asuka was a big, big girl. They were celebrating: she had finally broken through the 250 kilogram barrier, and currently tipped the scales at a hefty 252. Her immense belly oozed in front of her and sagged almost to the ground as she sat. She had to spread her voluminous thighs apart to make room for it; her thighs and hips were like trunks full of jelly, sloshing and rippling and pockmarked with cellulite. She had mammoth breasts, big deflated beach balls, and they lolled down the front slope of her belly on either side. Her fat arms rippled as she moved them to eat, sloshing and jiggling with each greedy motion of her fork or her hand to her mouth.

"MmmMMMmmm," mumbled Asuka as she ate more pasta. Her face was fat like a pig's, billowing cheeks that flared to either side of her mouth and gave her deep dimples. They sagged into buttery jowls and a big, wattling double chin. Her long red hair framed her fat face dramatically, and now she smiled as she forked another bite into her mouth. Her beady blue eyes were piggy and greedy.

There were four plates of pasta in front of her. Two had already been finished, and she was working on two more. The lardy German girl had gobbled down two plates of appetizers before this main course. She couldn't stop eating. She couldn't stop feasting. There was some part of her, in the back of her mind, that told her this was bad. That she'd gotten too fat, that she was way too fat already, that she had to stop before she got too fat to walk, too fat to move, too fat to do anything but lie in bed and rot.

"You mustn't waste the sauce, Pilot Soryu," said Rei, scooting one of her mostly-empty plates closer to her. Asuka mumbled beefily and grabbed another chunk of garlic bread, which she swirled in the sauce and popped into her mouth.

Rei, of course, was eating nothing. She'd had a small caprese salad that she had finished while Asuka was still eating her appetizers. Instead, she sat to the side of Asuka and kept ordering for her. More platters of pasta. More garlic bread. More soda; Asuka had already guzzled down three large plastic cups of Coke.

FRRRRRTTTTTT

Asuka made a face in between bites as she farted. Sugary drinks made her gassy. A lot of things made her gassy these days; becoming such a big, fat girl had filled her innards up with greasy wind that loved to force its way out. At least she hadn't sharted yet. Though that was probably coming.

"Can I get you girls anything else?" said the waitress, coming up to the table.

"Oh, I couldn't--" Asuka began.

"We shall have one of your large three-meat pizzas," said Rei. "And some chicken alfredo pasta."

"Coming right up," said the waitress.

"Wait, I--" Asuka started. But the waitress was already gone. Asuka's chins wobbled as she turned to her caretaker. "Rei, I... mmmf, buuuuurrrp," she belched fatly, "I know you, ooh, hold on..."

FRRRRRRRTTTT!!

"Oooh, excuse me," she waved a chubby hand in front of her face as the stench hit her. "Rei, really, I appreciate your generosity, but I'm getting..."

Her belly oozed forward. It churned and sloshed.

Asuka put her free hand on the swell of her gut. "I'm getting... a little full."

"Nonsense, Pilot Soryu. I have seen you eat more in one sitting on numerous occasions," said Rei, her red eyes gleaming into Asuka's blue. "This is a celebration. You have achieved an important milestone today. Aren't you proud?"

Asuka forked another bite of food into her mouth. "I'm not sure how... er, proud I am, of weighing more than 550 American pounds," she said, and shifted, and her chairs creaked as the enormous fat girl flexed her bulk where she sat. "Rei, don't you think... now that we've hit this milestone, we could..." she smiled simperingly, "take it easy?"

Rei put a pale hand on Asuka's flabby shoulder.

"Pilot Soryu... I want you to be happy. I want you to be at peace. And you are at peace when you are eating. I have seen enough by now to know that. This, for you, is taking it easy, is it not?"

Asuka continued to eat. "Mrnf," she mumbled as she chewed. "Urrrrrp," she burped from the depths of her throat.

"You can eat more... and you do want to, Pilot Soryu," said Rei, staring deep into her eyes. "Is that not right?"

Rei stared at Asuka quietly for a few long moments.

Asuka broke her gaze bashfully. With a tittering noise she forked more pasta into her mouth. "MFmf," she mumbled. "I can eat more."

"That's a good girl," said Rei, stroking Asuka's hair. Asuka cooed gently at the touch. It reminded her of how her mother would brush her hair. "We shall get ice cream for dessert, when we are done here."

"Oh, hmm hmm, that does sound good," said Asuka, who now began to eat with more gusto. She had to clear her plates to make room for the new pasta, as well as the pizza. Her fatty face rippled as she chewed with vigor. "You know, I have always wanted to try the pizzas here, it's pretty good that you ordered one of them."

Ppprrrrrrtttt-splrt!

Asuka felt soft wetness spread across her voluminous buttocks. That fart had been wet. She didn't really care. Just more room in her tummy. She greedily continued to eat.

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Pub: 28 Mar 2025 03:49 UTC

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