Valemount: Expanding Horizons

Chapter 4: Food

Fhion dragged Amy to the entrance of the southern Food Court. Unlike the more restaurant-like eating areas of the northern Food Court, this one had much more of a "takeaway and fast food" vibe to it. Typical outfits of customers tended more towards shorts, baseball caps, and football jerseys, the smell of grease and grilled meat hung in the air, and joyful laughter and conversation was near constant as to be a white-noise machine.

"Y-you can stop dragging me around now, Fhion!" Amy exclaimed, then her eyes widened, as if noticing something off.

Fhion stopped, letting go of Amy and giving her a confused look. "What is it Amy?"

"Y-your! J-just look!" Amy points, and she is indeed correct in her thoughts, as flustered as she is. Fhion's bust had indeed grown! Previously about a J cup, they were now going on M's! They heaved and moved a little in time with Fhion's breathing, as if full of milk.

"... What, these?" She grabs them again, completely shameless. "This happens when I sometimes drink milk! Nothing to worry about!"

"... Seriously? Shouldn't you get it checked out or something?"

"Yeah, I did, but the doctors just said that I have "a strange reaction" to milk, so I'm not worried."

"B-But... your b-bust just GREW! It's still GROWING!"

"So?"

Amy stares at Fhion with shock, almost horror. "SO?!? Your b-breasts are already bigger than your head, you dolt! They're getting bigger RIGHT NOW! And your reply is "SO?!?""

Fhion, to her credit, didn't look the slightest bit annoyed or taken-aback by Amy's outburst. "Yup! Also, your butt is growing too so I'm not too worried!"

"Wh-what!?!" She looked at her hips, and sure enough, they were indeed getting larger! It was slow, much slower than Fhion's own growth, but it was still significant, a little bit smaller than Fhion's honkers. Even still, her skirt was becoming pushed up quite a bit.

"AHH! M-My butt! Fh-Fhion! Wh-what is-!" Her cries are cut short with Fhion's bust suddenly filling her vision, the redhead collapsing the brunette into a hug.

"I think it looks great Amy! So big and wobbly! Hehe!" She shakes her friend as she hugs, despite a little misinterpretation of how large her bust is now, if Amy's flapping arms and reddening face was anything to go by.

"G-Get off!"

Eventually, Amy is able to break out of the hug, wobbling a little on her feet but otherwise ok, if a little embarrassed.

"C-Can we just go? Please?"

"Alright.... But only if you eat what I choose!"

"Wh-what!? But that would be so unhealthy!"

"No buts! Except yours! Now come!" With that statement Fhion turned and walked off, continuing through the entrance to the Food Court. There was a cheer from within as she was clearly recognised. Amy, not liking crowds, stayed where she was for a few moments longer before following.

The Southern Food Court was large, more than 200ft-50ft in a rectangle. Numerous fast food shops and stalls lined the walls, which was the direction that Fhion quickly headed in. Without singling out anyone in particular, she simply yelled out, in her normally energetic voice.

"The usual please!"

As if a switch had been pulled, multiple stores started flipping burgers and preparing food with great gusto. Of course, Fhion had already turned away and was striding back over to Amy with a great grin on her face. "Come with me, I know the best seats!" She then leads her over to a specific empty table, and sits on one of the seats, gesturing to the couch-part of the table for Amy.

Amy hesitantly sits down, feeling a bit... Well, "flashbanged" would be a good way to describe the feeling. So many loud noises and excited chatting and overwhelming smells all at once! But she has no time to think about it, as almost immediately several servers come over with plates on plates of food. Hamburgers, a whole pizza, garlic bread, chicken fillets, pork chops, cheese, and added on top of everything, two large cartons of whole milk.

She just... stared... at the sheer amount of food on the table. Fhion, meanwhile, rubbed her hands with glee. "H-How can you... eat something like THIS? ... Fhion?"

Amy looked over, and saw that Fhion was already eating. She started at the redhead for a few moments, flabbergasted, until she looked back up to her.

"You need to start eating Amy! Or you'll lose!" is all the context she gives before going back to the food, grabbing one of the milk cartons and beginning to chug it.

All Amy could do for a moment was stare in fascination. With each gulp of the milk, Fhion's heaving bust heaves just a bit more, growing right before her eyes. While before they were at their expanded M cups, they were quickly going down the alphabet of cup sizes! Her bust hits the table before she finishes with a belch, now making a start on a delicious-looking (to Fhion anyway) cheeseburger.

She shook herself back to reality. Fhion said she had to eat this, right? Amy was many things, but she never went back on her word, even at cost to herself. After floundering for a moment for a fork and finding none, she hesitantly picked up a burger for herself, and gulped in shock. It was so... greasy! Fhion really ate this much normally?!? Amy took a hesitant bite, swallowing after some time. It was... alright? Certainly tasty, but there was so much grease and unhealthiness that she could barely taste anything else.

She grit her teeth, and kept going.

Fhion swallowed yet again, fishing her third burger. Her fourth? She'd forgotten in her haste. She glanced over to Amy to see how she was doing, seeing that she had actually started. "Go Amy! You're doing great!"

Thankfully, for the librarian anyway, most people had gone back to their own tables, having seen Fhion eat such quantities before. This was a somewhat normal occurrence for them.

. . . . .

Eventually, Amy stops, with Fhion ceasing a moment or two later. It was clear to see that Amy had kept to her word, eating until she could not eat anymore. Fhion stifled a blech and giggled. "Yay! You did it! Woooo Amy!" Her voice was tired, like somehow who had just gone through a whole workout.

"G-Gosh... I will NEVER do that again..." Amy's voice was similarly exhausted. "C-Can we go? Please?"

"Hmpf! F-" About to reply, Fhion belches once more. "Fine ~ But only because you did what you said you would, hehe!" With that, Fhion stands up slowly, her bust heaving and a bit of a food baby developed, but she doesn't seem to mind, waddling over to Amy's side of the table and helping her to her feet. Amy staggers a little bit, but finds her feet eventually, standing there next to Fhion, not quite sure what to do next...

"So... what do we-"

"OK! Now we go home!"

"W-wait, we haven't even done any shopping! We've literally just come here for lunch and that's it, that's incredibly wasteful of time and money! And, w-who's going to pay for all this food!"

Fhion was already waddling away, and Amy didn't really have much of a choice but to follow.