Sumo Training Story - Chapter 10 (Patreon)

The sun was setting over the Yellow House, giving way to an evening of celebration. The grand banquet hall was decorated with golden drapes and twinkling lights, creating a warm and festive atmosphere. The new champion, Nayako, was at the center of everyone's attention. She had just achieved a resounding victory against Lora, also known as "Weight Champ," and her championship title was well deserved.

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As the guests began to arrive, Nayako and Leylae stood at the entrance in their initial, slender forms, welcoming everyone with bright smiles. At a signal from Naya, the command was clear: "Go all out for the celebration!" With a knowing glance at each other, Nayako and Leylae allowed their true forms to emerge, their bodies rapidly expanding into their full, voluptuous figures, to the awe and applause of the gathered crowd.

Nayako wore a golden dress that accentuated her generous curves. Her prominent belly, a symbol of her champion status, extended majestically before her, with her heavy breasts resting comfortably on top of it. Her wide and powerful hips supported her weight with impressive elegance, and her massive thighs rubbed against each other with every step, creating a soft rustling sound.

Leylae, at her side, was equally resplendent. Her pear-shaped body was highlighted by a purple dress that emphasized her prominent hips and thighs. Her belly, though less imposing than Nayako's, bore the traces of their intense dietary regimen, but it was her thighs and buttocks that drew the most attention, having become so prominent.

As the guests took their places around the tables adorned with sumptuous dishes, Nayako and Leylae exchanged a knowing glance. This banquet was an opportunity to celebrate not only Nayako's victory but also their love and devotion to each other.

Naya, also known as "The Piggish," stood up to give a toast. "To my daughter, Weight Exploder, the new champion! May this evening be a feast worthy of her victory!"

The guests applauded, and Nayako felt her heart swell with pride. She took her place at the head table, surrounded by her loved ones and the feeders of the Yellow House. Arkalya, the vampire with piercing eyes and rosy hair, approached with a mischievous smile.

"Ready for the feast, Exploder?" she asked, holding out a plate filled with fatty meats and vegetables smothered in rich sauces.

Nayako nodded determinedly. "More than ready. Thank you, Arkalya."

Arkalya, though slender, had a voracious appetite for feeding others. She delighted in watching Nayako savor each bite, her rosy eyes sparkling with pleasure.

Natah, also known as "The Endless Hole," was also present. Her brown hair framed her smiling face, and her green eyes shone with joy. "Nayako, you are incredible. Keep it up, and you will be invincible."

Nayako smiled in response, appreciating Natah's support. Kaya, "The Lust Priestess," then approached with a glass of wine. "To our champion, Nayako! May your victory be the first of many!"

Saïna, "The Corrupted Dean," stood a little apart, observing the scene with an enigmatic smile. Although she shared the same fast metabolism as her daughter Arkalya, her fascination with weight gain made her particularly interested in the evening's festivities.

The party was in full swing, and the dishes piled up in front of Nayako. The feeders, dedicated to their task, ensured that her plate was never empty. The juicy pieces of meat, expertly cooked vegetables, and sweet desserts followed one after another, each bite adding a new curve to Nayako's already opulent figure.

As the evening progressed, Nayako felt her belly fill more and more. She felt heavy, but it was a sensation she enjoyed. Each bite was another step towards consolidating her champion title. Leylae, sitting beside her, encouraged her to continue, her gaze filled with pride and love.

"You are amazing, Nayako," Leylae whispered. "Keep going, for both of us."

Nayako nodded, determined. She felt the support of Leylae and her mother Naya, and it gave her the strength to continue. The hours passed, and the banquet reached its peak. The guests were amazed by Nayako's seemingly endless capacity to eat, her stomach appearing limitless.

Naya then approached Nayako, a plate of desserts in hand. "My dear Exploder, you are the worthy heir of the Yellow House. I am so proud of you."

Nayako looked up at her mother, her cheeks flushed with effort and emotion. "Thank you, mom. Your support means everything to me."

Naya took Nayako in her arms, hugging her tenderly. "I will always be here for you, my daughter. Together, we will reach new heights."

Their embrace was interrupted by the applause of the guests, celebrating not only Nayako's victory but also the indomitable spirit of the Yellow House. Nayako felt a wave of determination wash over her. She knew this evening marked the beginning of a new era for her and those who supported her.

As the party continued late into the night, Nayako kept eating, each bite bringing her closer to her ultimate goal. Her body, already majestic, became a true work of art of curves and roundness. Her belly, breasts, hips, everything testified to her determination and commitment.

It was late into the night when Nayako, exhausted but happy, retired to her quarters with Leylae by her side. They cuddled up to each other, savoring the moment of tranquility after the festivities.

"I am proud of you, Nayako," Leylae murmured, gently caressing Nayako's belly. "You are our champion."

Nayako smiled, her eyes closed. "And I will remain so, Leylae. For you, for mom, for all of us."

The night enveloped the Yellow House, and silence settled in, punctuated only by the soft murmurs of the two sleeping women, dreaming of their bright future.