Asuka smiled simply. "My mommy," she cooed gently.
Rei gently wiped a stain from her plump, oozing cheek. "My darling girl, keep eating. You need to finish your food." Asuka made a soft gurgling sound in her throat and picked up a Beefy 5-Layer Burrito, eagerly cramming it into her mouth.
Rei had purchased well over $50 in Taco Bell, and Asuka was settled in her extra-wide seat at the kitchen table, currently eating her way through it all. Asuka weighed about 283 kilograms these days. She was absurdly fat, huge and hoggish and bloated.
Prrrrttt, came the fart from her engorged backside.
Asuka smiled with delight at Rei. "Mommy," she said again.
Asuka had retreated into an infantile state. Something about being in Rei's presence made her want to retreat from the world, retreat from adulthood, to be cared for like a small child again. Rei had gradually begun to introduce infantile elements into Asuka's life with her, and Asuka had not resisted at any point.
Asuka was currently wearing a large, sky-blue onesie. An enormous garment in one piece that swathed her bulky fat form. It had a soft white bow on the chest; this was currently settled between Asuka's large, fat breasts, and its trailing ribbons flowed down the slope of Asuka's belly. Asuka was also wearing a white bow in her hair. Rei had told her it looked very pretty, and Asuka was thrilled that Rei thought of her in that way.
"Such a good girl!" said Rei, red eyes beaming intently at Asuka. "Look at you, eating all your dinner. What a good girl you are."
Asuka felt a thrill up her spine at the praise. Rei stroked Asuka's large bottom. Asuka cooed in delight. "Oh mommy," she mumbled between bites of taco. Dribbles of ground beef tumbled down her chins and front.
"Shh, shh, pretty girl, don't make such a mess," said Rei, taking a napkin and wiping Asuka's front. "And here, don't forget your milk."
Rei handed Asuka a large baby bottle, with a nipple and everything. Asuka smiled, took the bottle in both hands, and drank. As she did she felt a rush of pleasure, delight, comfort, and warmth. There was something... something about this milk, that Rei had started to give her. Something her thinner, sharper self might have viewed with suspicion. But the fatter, softer, more docile Asuka merely took it with delight, and savored its effects on her. She drank and drank. Dribbles of milk ran down her chins. She felt so good. She felt so safe.
"Buuuurrrrppp," she emitted a milky belch when she removed the bottle from her lips.
"Oh, what a good girl," said Rei. "Now, keep eating. You mustn't let your strength regress, Pilot Soryu."
Asuka resumed eating. She was plowing through the Taco Bell now; the milk seemed to have reinvigorated her appetite. Quesadillas, burritos, tacos, gorditas, all of them traveling to her mouth and down her throat.
Frrrttt
Another soft fart from her large butt. Asuka was sitting in a wide, padded seat. It wasn't quite a high chair, but it had a high chair attachment. Rei hadn't attached that. Not yet.
Rei stroked Asuka's huge belly. "Such a good girl."
"Mommy..." mumbled Asuka. "Oh, mommy... I love you, mommy..." Tears came to her eyes. "You make me so happy, mommy..."
"Shh, shh, don't cry..." Rei leaned in close. She delicately kissed Asuka's plump cheek. "Mother is here for you. I shall always be here for you." She stroked Asuka's hair. "I shall always love you, Pilot Soryu."
Splrt!
Asuka's eyes rolled back into her head as the sensation of being loved absolutely overwhelmed her. It caused her to orgasm, too, and soft sticky wetness spread into her diaper. Drool oozed down her chins.
"Let me get that, dear," said Rei, taking her napkin to dab the drool up.
"Mommy," mumbled Asuka. She resumed eating. "Mommy."