"A ravishing young girl sits at the airport, Eating. Her name Junko Enoshima." spoke an overweight pigged tailed blonde dressed in a stylish leopard skinned coat, fervently popping sweet and sour chicken nuggets in her mouth. She was sitting her wide butt atop her excessive amount of luggage, her thick thighs hanging over. Two well endowed orbs nestled above her bulging stomach which comfortably rested on her lap. Basking in the sensation of her outfit becoming tighter with each bite, Junko ceaselessly fed herself with the gooey high calorie food.
SLUUURRRP
Taking a loud sip from a huge soda before proceeding on with her soliloquy, Junko scanned through the crowd. A chubby figure manifested among the passengers, many of which were thin women, far too thin for Junko's tastes. "Just than a familiar face. Yes, the other of the weight gain sisters...The scrawny one... Mukuro Ikusaba."
Approaching the feasting fashionista, the 'scrawny' one was rather pudgy. The highschool level soldier was uncomfortably dressed in tight-fitting clothes. Though not as corpulent as her sister, Mukuro was clearly heavier than the average girl with puffy cheeks, large breasts, thick legs, arm flab, and a pronounced muffin top.
"Hey Junko. I'm grateful you came to meet me and all but, what are you doing?" Mukuro asked, curious of the peculiar narrative spouting from her sister in between bites.
"DUH!" Junko muffled before gulping down her sweet n sour chicken to give her fervid answer "I'm doing the narration!"
"Oh okay, cool." the mellow Mukuro responded.
Altering her tone, Junko adopted a more professional demeanor, narrowing her eyes as she focused on documenting the beginning of her diabolical plan. "And so the event which would later bone all women, the greatest, most pants splitting incident in human history was finally set into motion that afternoon. Nobody realized it just yet but they would soon enough."
"Oh Junko" A glazed eyed Mukuro sighed entranced by her ambitious sister's words.
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Shortly later the weight gain sisters were riding in a limo stocked with fastfood from various venues, both girls chugging a half gallon soda. Mukuro calmly drank hers down in a somewhat serene manner while the spirited Junko drank in a more forcefully. Upon finishing, Junko let out an exasperated breath and grabbed a carton of onion rings.
"Tell me the truth. Do you have more freckles than you did the last time we got to hang out?" Junko asked shoving an onion ring in her sister's mouth.
"What do you think I do?" Mukuro responded obediently eating the onion ring.
"It's a fact! Not some half-assed opinion! I'm testing your honesty dumbass!" Junko said shoviing the entire contents of the carton in her sister's jaw.
"Well no, I Don't.." Mukuro answered through an onion ring stuffed mouth.
"My vision's 10,000 over 20, I see 'em." Junko informed her obediently eating sister as she reached for a carton of fries.
"I bet that comes in handy as a plus sized fashionista." the girl said as she was vigorously fed.
As greasy fastfood was jammed down Mukuro's compliant mouth, the second of the weight gain sisters could only savor what was transpiring. "Wow..." she thought "Junko's trying to fatten me to immobility with fast food. She's such an artist. Trying to balloon her own sister with her bare hands, trying to taste that gluttony."
A devious smirk emerged on her face as Junko than grabbed a huge burger. Grabbing her fair skinned sister's mouth, Junko crammed the burger in, carefully pressing the escaping burger back in with her thumb.
"Oh Junko, what an effect my immobile body would have on you." Mukuro fantasized becoming Junko's personal blob woman as she swallowed the burger.
"Good lord you're thin! Would it kill you to eat?" Junko insulted.
Mukuro happily accepted the debasement. "But I eat."
"Then you must have a metabolism fast enough to burn a buffet, cause damn!" Junko commented as she grabbed a taco for herself.
"Anyway why did you want me here in the first place Junko?" Mukuro asked wiping the grease from her lips.
"Cuz tomorrow's our highschool entrance ceremony." Mukuro looked bewildered. "I'll spell it out for you so your remaining brain cells don't burst from the exertion okay. There's an elite highschool in our future, this place is so far up their ass they actually call it the highschool of hope. They want me of course and your toned ass is coming along for the ride." Junko managing to fit in an insult to her sister's posterior while growing hers with chicken strips.
"Double trouble! They want us both." exclaimed an over joyed Junko tossing her arms in the air.
"You're really happy about this." Mukuro noticed her sister's smile.
"Yeah! I frickin ecstatic! My heart is beating a mile a minute just thinking about it." confessed the insidious Junko who commenced to shovel fast food in her face.
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