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The setting sun marked the end of an otherwise, average day in the realm of Gensokyo. The diurnal creatures of this fantasy world returned to their homes and prepared to fall into the relaxing abyss of sleep and dream of what the days of the future would hold. For others, the sun leaving the sky and giving the moon a chance to take over was the trigger for their biological alarm clocks. Indeed, the night's coming was the signal for the creatures of the dark to come crawling out and assume the dominant role of roaming the lands as they please. Among them in Gensokyo was a well known vampiress that everyone knew as Remilia Scarlet, the aristocratic devil taking up residence in the finest of western mansions in all of Gensokyo (if at all, the ONLY western styled mansion).
Nocturnal by nature of her species, Remilia was only known to be active during the night, the entire mansion itself seeming to bend to her will as even the functions of the many servants of the scarlet manor only peeked during the beginning hours of the night. Remilia never truly minded this set up, so long as her whims were answered and her desires sated, the vampire could care less in what time her subjects operated themselves. With the head maid being as perfect as she was in all forms of servitude, then Remilia usually had no worry of if the other maids were to slack off.
For now, the only maid nearing the presence of the awakening scarlet devil, was Sakuya Izayoi, the silver haired servant carrying a silver tray topped with a dome-like lid that concealed a meal under it's metallic shell. Sakuya was Remilia's most trusted of servants, only second to Patchouli, whom was a good friend to the vampire. This title as 'most trusted' wasn't something that could so easily be handed down to anyone, especially to those who work for Remilia Scarlet. Indeed, Sakuya herself had earned this position as head maid because she herself is the only one suited for it. In a mansion full of incompetent fairy maids, it was only wise to have her assume the place as head maid and leader to those below her in this profession. Sakuya herself was a woman looking to be 20 years young, her fair, smooth complexion being a clear hint to this. While her attire was not as varied as the lower ranked maids of the mansion, her maid uniform being a dark blue with a fluffy white apron tied around her slender waist, the skirt of the uniform was shorter than most, allowing her perfect legs to be viewed as she approached her one and only destination...
Sakuya made her way to a pair of large doors decorated in bat-like symbols carved within them, taking the tray in one hand, the maid gently pushed open the large doors, the dim candle light from the halls stretching through the shadows of the room and shedding light on the covered bulge that lazed within the large, luxurious bed. Subconsciously using her unique temporal powers, Sakuya instantaneously completed the task of shutting the door to Remilia's room and shedding light in said room via an oil lamp. As Sakuya came to stand by Remilia's wide and lavishly designed bed, her blue eyes lay witness to her mistress shifting within the sea of red fabric that was her blanket before the vampire arose from her covers having already been awakened by the light of the lamp. The short and uncombed blue hair of Remilia was the first thing Sakuya saw before the rest of her body became visible, allowing her the grace of taking in her mistress' visage once again. Remilia was normally, a petite child like vampire in terms of physical appearance. Twas a rather unusual appearance for someone who was feared (or should have been feared) by many humans in the village far off in the green yonder. However, her unchanging body finally yielded to a single factor and, over the course of several weeks or so, Remilia's body had underwent a transformation.
The catalyst for this bodily evolution was no thanks to a slightly more ravenous mistress, who's appetite to indulge in more than just 3 square feedings a day, elevated to that of 4 and beyond. From luxuriously prepared sweets, curtosy of her younger sister, to meals fit for a demon queen like herself, Remilia found the hidden depths of gluttony and embraced it in all it's sinful enormity. Practically addicted to the pleasures of consumption and food, Remilia paid absolutely no heed to what her body was doing with the growing influx of calories she was putting into it and, soon enough, Remilia's slender and petite waistline practically exploded in a gradual flood of excess pudge, the oozing adipose goodness seeping into every corner of her youthful form and bloating it up in every aspect.
In the beginning days of her rather weighty issue, Remilia was greeted with the arrival of a soft protrusion from her midsection, it's squishy roundness being easily visible through her frilly beige top that had failed in covering it's attempts to peek forth from it's confines. Sakuya, having noticed her mistresses changed expressed her apologizes for the increase in weight and told of how she would spend days helping her lose the weight. Remilia merely laughed at Sakuya's concern, coming forth to reveal to the confused maid on what she could really do in this situation; make her fatter.
It was all due to an olden tradition she knew, a past memory of a time where being heavy was beneficial to your status as a noblewoman. Indeed, the age of artistic discovery and prosperity is when Remilia was first taught that being plump was a symbol of wealth, power and of course beauty. She told of how her visage as a frightening vampire would undoubtedly fit a lot better if she were of a larger, and thus more imposing, size...or at least width. Indeed, Remilia could easily show that size can equate to power with a physique that reflected her status of great wealth. Taking every bit of this seriously, the vampire effectively pushed any and all thoughts of weight loss out of mind and instead set to use her increase in weight to her advantage in bringing forth a new meaning to the phrase 'large and in charge'.
Sakuya herself didn't exactly mind the mistress' choice and merely did what she could to make sure Remilia's little scheme went on to satisfy her as much as being a fatty seemed to be. Although, one of Sakuya's largest of worries was that, if her ravenous mistress didn't keep track of how big she was getting, the mansion might have to undergo several...renovations so that Remilia could maneuver through it without too much to a struggle. It was already becoming clear that some furniture might need reinforcing to withstand the weight of Remilia's ever growing arse.
"Good evening Miss Scarlet," Sakuya greeted to her bat winged mistress, holding before her the tray in which she carried. Sakuya pulled the silver lid off the tray to reveal a freshly cooked Hamburger that was of a moderately large size, the fluffy sesame studded bun being far bigger than an average human's fist while packed in betwixt these buns were the usual things one would find; pickles, cheese, and tomatoes and of course, the beef patty. This thick patty of well cooked meat, that lay nestled in the center of this steamy sandwich, was lathered in a thick crimson ooze that wasn't ketchup...but could only be described as blood.
Indeed, this big burger was one that had been specially prepared to suit Remilia's vampiric tastes, one that would not only improve her fattened figure but also cater to the thirst for human blood in which she craved as a demon of the night. "I take it you slept well?" Remilia turned her chubby face to her maid as her pudgy hands rubbed the sleep from her weary eyes, a yawn seeming to replace whatever words she would speak unto the maid.
"Hm...for the most part." Remilia said, taking in the delectable aroma of the stuffed, greasy sandwich that lay on the tray like a lamb awaiting it's sacrifice. Without another word, Remilia took the the hamburger into her pudgy hands and sunk her sharp fangs into greasy goodness of her evening snack. Even though she ate with as much elegance she could allow, the vampire could still look as though she was tearing into the hamburger like that of a beast starved of meat, moaning in delight at the mix of bread, vegetables, blood and ground beef that danced on her taste buds. Sakuya could only stand by and watch the massacre of the defenseless sandwich play out before her, the maid looking on with a frozen and unmoved expression as her mistress to bite after voracious bite out of the bloody burger. Eventually, Remilia finished off the dying snack by shoving the mutilated remains in between her plump lips and damning it to a gastric hell with a satisfied swallow. In only several minutes time, a hamburger far bigger than the average man's palm was packed away into the belly of the scarlet devil, the greasy residue and blood that coated her stout fingers being the only evidence of this savage act of unabashed gluttony.
"I see the hamburger was to your liking, Miss Scarlet." Sakuya questioned, mentally rolling her eyes at how she was asking such a stupid question. To say that Remilia didn't enjoy her little snack was the same as saying 'do fish swim'...
"But of course, as always your cooking is..." Remilia paused, licking her lips clean of the bloody residue before turning to her fingers and licking them of the greased up coating. "Delicious~" This was one of the best things about being off that pesky diet, Remilia could eat as many of these 'Hamburgers' as she wanted and not worry about a thing. The more of them she ate...the more her figure would bulge out...and the more she would come to love it. "It was rather fortunate you learned such a wonderful recipe from that gap demon. I do pray she brings more of these...Foreign foods with her to the shrine. If they're anything like these Hamburgers, my tummy can make such good use of them~"
"Twas not a difficult recipie to duplicate, Miss Scarlet. And I'm sure what others Yukari brings with her will be the same." As of today, Yukari was the only known source for these strange foods called 'Hamburgers'. The gap youkai having connections to the world outside of Gensokyo's and thus being able to indulge in cuisine that no one in the eastern wonderland had the majesty to try or indulge upon. Of course, Yukari revealed this secret to Sakuya by bringing a large plate of them to a party at the Hakurei Shrine, Sakuya herself wasting no time in visually taking it apart and learning how she could maybe learn how to cook a new food for her mistress to enjoy. It would turn out to be a great idea, in hindsight.
"Hmhmhm, I expect nothing less of my elegant maid. Although next time, do make my Hamburger larger please and maybe add more of them too. As good as this one was, I can tell it might not have the same...impact as I might think." Remilia hummed in thought, bringing her hand to her fattened belly and gracefully running her palm across the warm, pillowy exterior of her flesh. Not only did Remilia like the way her fat made her look 'imposing' but also adored how soft she had became in the time it took for her to grow to such an enormous size. Even so, this did not change the fact that there was something very important on the scarlet devil's agenda tonight...something she had been looking forward to for awhile now. "In any case, Is everything in order for tonight...?"
"Yes, we have worked for most of the day preparing the ballroom for the festivities. I assure you that everything is in order for your reveal to the masses." Indeed, Remilia hadn't planned on keeping her glorious new figure all to herself. The entire point of her gaining so much weight was to prove that size DOES matter and she could be as graceful and elegant even if she weighed in at well over 300 and a half pounds now and a small chair could practically disappear underneath her gigantic tush and all it's adipose immensity. In truth of it all, Sakuya hadn't counted on Remilia gaining anything worthwhile out of this little 'phase' she was going through now. After all, this was only thanks to Flandre turning her older sister on to it and another childish phase that would most likely come to pass as soon as it's fell flat on it's face. The maid could name dozens of incidents and plans that her mistress wanted to go through on, the Red Mist incident being one of them, and the moment they fell apart, Remilia dropped all interest and left it like an unwanted child on prom night. All it took for this one to fail was if no one even cared enough to come. "Invitations have been sent over Gensokyo, although...the report from the fairies-"
"Splendid, then there's no time to waste~!" Remilia interrupted, not even trying to surpress the giggle of pure childish excitement that came chasing after her words as her mind only focused on the blind optimism of her plan's success. Forcing off the lethargy that lazed atop her fatty frame, Remilia pulled herself from the bed's embrace and came to sit along it's edge, the bed that supported her weight so diligently beginning to creak ominously as every inch and pound of Remilia's bottom centered on one side of the pressured bed. Sakuya cringed at the protests of the elegantly decorated piece of furniture, the fully extent of Remilia's weight bearing down upon it's side as her large, globular belly settled onto the wide shelf of her chunky thighs.
However, as Sakuya stood clear, ready to accept the coming death to Remilia's ever so dutiful bed...Remilia seemed to pay it's pain no heed and merely fixated her gaze on Sakuya, the presence of an oddly place smirk spreading on her face. It...was questionable by this point if the vampire actually held joy in knowing that her own bed could have very well collapsed underneath the girth of her expansive behind. "Is my dress ready, I'm sure my old one can hardly fit me now." Remilia remarked, a smirk on her cherubic features as she placed emphasis on her words by drumming her fingers atop her tubby tummy. Every inch of her was so large, and soft...even her newly developed breasts shared the same plushy properties of her rotund belly. She couldn't wait to see how everyone reacted to her new look...what they would come to say about her being so large, yet, so adroit at the same time.
They certainly won't call her a child anymore...especially with such an ample bosom that rested atop the fleshy dome of her belly.
"Y-yes, of course, " Sakuya stuttered out, wanting to persist on telling Remilia what many of the fairies have passed on to her. Remilia seemed ignorant to what the maid had to say and arose to admire herself in the mirror located near her wardrobe at the far right of her bedroom. As the scarlet vampire came to a stand, one could truly see how massive she was. Although, fairly short, her body handled the increase in excess fat very nicely, her frilly camisole failing miserably in it's efforts to contain the large, fleshy sphere of Remilia's fat tummy, leaving her pale middle exposed for all to see. Moving downward, Remilia's once non-existent hips had come out of hiding with the motivation the excess body fat had given them, widening outward with the extra pudge they had been nourished with and blessing Remilia with fat enriched hips and thunderous thighs that worked together in stretching her poofy bloomers to their limits and reshaping them into a pair of tight fitting shorts.
However, Remilia's hips and thighs were not the only banes to her bloomers, the third culprit to this crime showing itself en masse as soon as Remilia turned her back to Sakuya and made her way to the mirror. Indeed...Remilia's bottom had ballooned outward a great amount once the weight started pouring onto her physique. What once was nearly shapeless, had now enlarged into something bloated and engorged with soft, jiggling fat. Each bulbous cheek of her well rounded rump threatening to swallow up the rear of the stressed bloomers just as ravenously as the vampire did any other sugary treat. Already, most of Remilia's undergarmets were wedged in between the adipose canyon of her bottom and, as time would pass, even more of it would come to be overtaken by her aggrandized ass. Placing the tray onto the night stand nearest to Remilia's bed, Sakuya followed the voluptuous vampiress toward the mirror that was far taller than Remilia...but was greeted with failure when it came to display the full wideness of her figure. This, of course, came at the delight of the vampire, as she came to pose in front of the mirror, pudgy hands sinking into her hips as she turned to the side and smiled arrogantly to her zaftig visage.
Sakuya really hated being the bearer of bad news (at least, when it came down to delivering said bad news to Remilia), but she had to inform the oblivious vampire of what was to be expected. The entire night could very well be ruined if this was not said, "Miss Scarlet...it is of great importance that you know of what the fairies have to report. I think it's something you would want to hear..."
"Tell me, Sakuya." Remilia's began, her demonic eyes only admiring the reflection of her own stoutness. "Does this little 'report' have anything to do with ruining my wonderful mood about tonight?"
The maid hesitated in responding, her straight expression telling a huge lie to what her mental expression proved to be. It would seem that Remilia had already believed that whatever Sakuya had to say...was something that could do a serious number on how great she felt tonight. Which, ironically enough, it was. Finally, Sakuya came out with, "...Well, that depends on how you are able to handle the news, Miss Scarlet." From her perspective...Remilia probably wasn't mature enough to handle what she had to say...which only seemed to worry her on how this would all play out once the problem itself could be ignored no longer. That being said, Sakuya found it would have been the best course of action to let Remilia know the bad news before it was too late. Provided that...she was willing to hear her out for just a few seconds, of course. "Still, it's something that I feel should be addressed..."
"Ah ah ah. I don't want to hear anymore about it." Remilia remarked dryly as she turned toward Sakuya, giving the maid a chance to see her rounded belly and voluptuous breasts jiggle and sway from the mere motion of Remilia turning around. "Important as it may be, I've waited far too long to regain the respect I lost over the years in Gensokyo. No one sees me as the feared Scarlet Devil anymore, Sakuya...and with this bigger body of mine, I will show them just how powerful I am." Remilia was essentially repeating her motives to Sakuya and why they were important to her. Something Sakuya knew she had to take in hand first before any sort of common sense...no matter how useful it may have been. "Everything's going according to plan and I will not have my joyous mood be spoiled by some silly report from those dumb fairies. So there."
"...Very well, Miss Scarlet...if that is what you wish then I shall speak no further of it." As much as it pained her to do so, Sakuya repressed her reason to press the matter any more than she should. It was her duty as Remilia's maid to obey what orders she was given and if she wished to keep an important report under wraps then so be it. "...Don't say I didn't tell you so." Was all Sakuya could really say on the matter...Remilia didn't have to take her advice, but the sting she would feel from this would help her learn to put these things first...
"Good girl. Now, fetch me my dress. I wish to see just how ravishing I'll look in it~" Ordered Remilia with a haughty snap her plump fingers. Taking one more look at herself in the mirror, chuckling at the shame the mirror brought on itself for being unable to reflect the image of Remilia's wide enormity. The vampire's rotund middle was more than enough to take up most of the mirror's reflection alone. Reflecting the full visage of her well padded hips and thighs was simply out of the question, it seems. "Ohhh, I'm so giddy about tonight~"
"It's a shame I don't feel the same way, Miss Scarlet..." Sakuya sighed, watching as her mistress turned her bulbous, bloomer-clad bottom to the mirror and giggled even more at how it's hugeness proved to shame her mirror more by proving that it could not reflect all of her rear end's wideness. With her mistress admiring her fat ass in the mirror, Sakuya decided it was best to simply take her leave and prepare for the inevitable. It wasn't going to be pretty, but it would do no good in trying to avoid it. Sakuya's body disappeared from the room and later reappeared not a moment later. Twas the maid's power over time that made waiting practically none existant, which, was nice for someone who wished to have instantaneous results. It took no longer than several seconds before Sakuya reappeared back into the room, only now holding Remilia's dress in her left hand.
Sakuya didn't have to make herself known as Remilia immediately turned around to face her maid and take a good look at her tailor made dress; it was a ball gown of sorts drenched in a brilliant shade of crimson, while several areas (mostly along the bottom of the gown) carried a black color. The shoulders to the dress were cut off (like most ball gowns), with black ruffle trimming lining the bottom of the fancy garment. As opposed to her normal mop cap, the vampire was to wear a tiara decorated in silver and diamond. As if to reflect on her, already obvious, vampiric motif, a bat shaped brooch containing a purple gem was nestled in the center of the chest area of the gown. Naturally, Remilia was quite pleased of the over all design, or at least she looked like she was as she smiled the moment she laid eyes on it.
"Oh, is that the dress I will be wearing?" Remilia questioned, inspecting the crimson dress further and soon showing disappointment in one feature of her attire for the planned event she was to attend. "Hm, it looks rather loose fitting. I would have wanted my physique to be obvious to our guests but, I suppose THIS right here shall do just fine." The vampire motioned her index finger to an area located on the front of the dress where the cleavage of her recently acquired breasts would come to nestle themselves.
"Well, I'm afraid the fairies had to make the dress rather loose to some degree or you might have split several...threads if you were to bend over." Sakuya explained, Remilia raising an eyebrow at the maid's statement.
"How many?"
"All of them, mostly on the sides here." The maid answered before turning the royal dress around and pointing to it's rear. "Especially, here..."
"Hm, very well then. I suppose there's no getting around it." Remilia shrugged, turning toward the changing area of her room as she gestured Sakuya to follow. "We'll just see how everything fits once I slip this scrumptious little dress on~!"
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Surprisingly, the effort of changing from her night clothes into the new dress didn't take Remilia very long. One could easily assume that, at Remilia's large size, it would take at least twenty or so minutes to just get the dress over her bulging belly and in place without ruining the lavishly prepared garment. Contrary to this, it took all but a few minutes for the vampire mistress to slip into her dress and adjust it snuggly along her widened curves.
"Simply wonderful~" Came the pleasured coo of Remilia, the vampire looking herself over in the mirror, not seeming to care that it couldn't really show all of her body. Much to her own surprise, the dress she now had draped over her rotund body did a fine job at accentuating her curves like she had wanted; From her bountiful bosom to her, stout stomach and hefty hips, every corpulent detail of her body was only accentuated by the elegant dress Remilia was no standing in. "I suppose I was wrong in saying it was loose fitting. Just look at my bum, Sakuya~!" And if Sakuya wasn't looking, Remilia called it to her attention by giving it a hearty slap...
"Y-Yes, it's...quite large, Miss Scarlet..." As much of a yes man as Sakuya was supposed to be as Remilia's servant, it couldn't be helped that talking about her mistress'...posterior made her feel a little awkward. To be fair, Remilia's never focused on such a part of her body before...
"As large as the red moon is full~!" Remilia added, an amused chuckle passing her plump lips. Everything was going so well, first her overall weight gain, then the preparations to the party and now her new dress which looked absolutely splendid on her expanded body. Remilia couldn't wait, she just had to show this off to everyone and let them bask in all her gargantuan glory. "How much time until the party starts?" Remilia asked out of the left field, the sudden question taking her maid off guard as she perked up slightly and produced her favored pocket watch, clicking it open to check the time it would tell her.
"Another twenty or so minutes, Miss Scarlet. Give or take." Answered Sakuya, snapping the golden pocket shut after having studied the time. "The guests might take some time getting here, of course."
Remilia's once excited smile pulled itself down into a frown of disappointment, now having heard that she would have to resort to the virtue of patience in order to indulge in the sin of pride. As her childish mentality would entail, patience was not something she felt was worth upholding in some situations, this one included. "Hmph, that won't do. I want them to see me now." pouted Remilia, her pudgy arms folding firmly over her chest as her already chubby cheeks puffed out in displeasure. "Now what am I supposed to do...?"
"Might I suggest doing something to pass the time?" Suggested the maid, finding her answer to Remilia's plight to be rather elementary at best. Remilia, taking this into consideration, paused in her vain posing to knock on her intellect's door hoping to receive a good method to kill time and leave it's body to rot in a ditch somewhere. The first thing that would come to the pudgy vampire's mind would ring as the obvious choice for anyone of her bloated stature...
"Hmm, I suppose I could go for more snacks. That last one has already left my belly quite vacant..." The vampire thought aloud, her rounded belly agreeing wholeheartedly with her words as a loud ravenous rumble rolled from the hungry depths of her gut. Remilia merely giggled at her stomach's gastric calling, placing both her pudgy hands on her tummy and tried to settle it down for a moment with a few calming rubs. Twas another side effect of being so chubby; with a belly as large as hers, there came an even larger appetite to make up for it. Not that Remilia minded, since it was all a wonderful way to pack on the pounds and make her visage of power and wealth even more absolute than it already was. "I've got it. Sakuya, bring me a tray filled with those Hamburgers, triple stacked. With a side of wine as well, I plan to celebrate this wonderful night with a little pre-party mini-feast of my own!" Sakuya cringed a bit, her ears trying to process the order for wine from her mistress. It wasn't the triple stacked Hamburgers that bothered her, oh no, it was something else...
"Wine, Miss Scarlet?" Sakuya blinked for a moment at the order, seeming to overlook the immensity of the 1st half and more or less focusing on Remilia's choice of drink.
"Yes, Sakuya. Wine." Remilia hoped Sakuya wasn't going to crack that 'you're much too young to drink' deals. When you're a 500 year old vampire, the moral issues of letting a child shaped one drink was kinda null and void. Fortunately...
"Are you sure? You've rarely...indulged in anything alcoholic before. At least not in quantities that exceed a small shot or two." Sakuya spoke, knowing that her mistress was more of a tea drinking than a wine guzzler. Given her increased appetite, she would surely over step her limits in this category and something rather disastrous could arise. As head maid of the mansion, Sakuya felt it was her duty to make sure Remilia didn't get drunk off her fat ass. "I'm just a bit concerned on how it will effect you, Miss Scarlet."
"Oh pish, it's not like I haven't drank wine before. The nights at the shrine have obviously taught you nothing." Remilia huffed, more than a little disappointed at her own head maid's lack of confidence in her tolerance for alcohol. She was a vampire after all, and vampires drink wine all the time with no ill effects. So that obviously meant Remilia was no different. Even so, this did very little in giving Remilia's empty belly the food it was roaring out for, the hungered dome of blubber giving both a loud and thunderous reminder that it was empty and needed filling. Now. "Hurry along already, my belly and I are getting impatient!" Remilia demanded, dropping her previous thought process and putting them all on the belly she tried to soothe it's impatience with both her hands. "Have it all ready for me in the parlor by the time I get there."
"Very well, I shall fetch the snacks and wine immediately, Miss Scarlet." Sakuya said in reluctance, bowing to her mistress before she disappeared from the room leaving Remilia to admire herself further in the mirror's reflection. Having the room to herself once more, Remilia took a moment to ponder on what she would do after this little shindig she was throwing had completed it's sole purpose; she had already grown used to being so large and flabby, but would she simply try and lose the weight like she did before? No...that wasn't an option, if people knew her for the weight she had on her, then it only made sense to keep growing fatter and fatter so that everyone could appreciate her growing immensity. The vampire shrugged in a nonchalant manner, turning to the closed doors of her room and waddled toward them, already looking forward to sinking her sharpened teeth into the next feast awaiting it's untimely demise...
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Even though the festivities to Remilia's little shindig hadn't thoroughly started yet, the vampire was still intent on flaunting whatever flabby visage she could to her many servants. Remilia had turned the windowless corridors of her mansion into a makeshift runway as she waddled as gracefully as her fatty body could allow to the parlor up ahead. Any fairy maid, be they big or small, couldn't walk through these halls of the mansion without catching at least some glimpse of their massive mistress strutting her stuff to the parlor. In fact, one could easily argue that it was practically impossible not to see her; with her red attire and wide visage, anyone can be looking away from the vampire and she could still be seen from their side views. This being said, the maids who occupied the halls immediately cleared the way for their mistress, not from out of respect for her new look...but for the fact that being anywhere near the self absorbed vamp on her stroll would result in getting unintentionally hip attacked and knocked down by her ever expansive lower extremities.
Of course, to Remilia, seeing the fairy maids glue themselves to the walls of the corridor only meant one thing to her; that she had such a beautiful figure that people would clear paths just to make way for it's gorgeousness. This was, as many would know, a huge lie in and of itself, but when you have the mind of a spoiled child, nothing else could possibly make sense beyond that point. "Hehe, I love the look on the fairies' faces. Even when they know how big I've gotten they still look awestruck~" Remilia chuckled, soaking in the many stares of the maids who tried their best to avoid being knocked over by the wide swaying load that waddled it's way through the hall.
Many of the fairy maids were aware of how Remilia had started to gain weight, and why she was intent on keeping it. It was all due to the vampire's belief that being so fat could only equate to an increase in respect and thus, a return to the rightful place of terror in which she had instilled upon many years ago. Of course, there were a few maids who weren't so confident in this being the exact truth about the outcome of Remilia's weight gain...this sensible minority keeping their lips shut and their opinions to their self. The fear that forced them to keep their words inside was given form by what they all had seen of Remilia during the weight loss crisis earlier on, it was horrifying to know that she could very well keep that violence her heavy mass only adding to it's destructive power.
With little incident in the hallway, Remilia finally reached her destination to which her lovely feast would take place. After issuing a silent farewell to the fairies who were forced to lay witness to her being a show off, her tubby hands pushed the mahogany doors aside to reveal the dutiful Sakuya who was already awaiting her arrival. Typical for someone who could do things in the blink of the untrained eye. The parlor to the Scarlet Devil Mansion was one of the smaller rooms to be found here, only being as large as the average sized bedroom. That being said, this did not stop it from being nicknamed the 'shrine to Remilia's ego', these words being held true by the many portraits and paintings of the Scarlet Devil herself hanging across the wall of the room each one at a different point in time excluding those that included her increase in weight. Remilia had already made sure to make way for one more portrait to immortalize her new form, it's glory would be on display at the back of the room. One of the first paintings anyone will see upon entering this chamber. That very spot would have held another portrait to her beauty some time in the past...however, progress on it's creation was suspended when it was known the painting itself would be of the mistress in the nude. Sakuya was swift to deliver the message of denial to the artist responsible for the request.
"Welcome, Miss Scarlet." Sakuya greeted to her mistress, bowing slightly as she came to glimpse Remilia laser guiding herself to the tray located at her side and coming to stand close enough to bask in it's warming aroma. The curved side of the table was thoroughly introduced to Remilia's round gut, the piece of furniture doing well to greet it's master by letting itself sink into the flesh of the vampire's, otherwise empty belly. The silver tray on this same table was larger than it's cousin, being large enough to not one hamburger, but three. Each one graciously presenting itself as they all lay ready to be sacrificed to Remilia's immense belly. These hamburgers were all stuffed full of both meat, cheese and other succulent vegetables that excluded the ever hated Allium Sativum (Garlic), the size they boast putting the last to shame as each one was triple the size of their puny brother and daring that they could do well to keep Remilia's ravenous hunger at bay. The triple decked hamburgers had help in the form of a bottle of maroon liquid named Wine, a glass of it's pleasurable contents already poured and waiting for the mistress' consumption.
"Mmm, smells...delicious~" Remilia remarked, slowly becoming entranced by hunger as her nostrils took in the scent of the freshly baked bread all smushed atop juicy beef patties, melted cheeses, salty pickles and moistened lettuce. A thundering gurgle from the vampire's gut reminded her of how hungry she was, the fattened dome's reminder being loud and powerful enough to tremble her jiggling flesh and the very table it was pressed upon. "I pray you don't call the constable, Sakuya...because I am about to murder this wonderful banquet." If her vocal claim of food related homicide wasn't already clear to Sakuya, she could see her mistress' intentions clear on her face; the plump tongue of the vampire slithering across her lips as her piercing crimson eyes glared hungrily at the hamburgers that stood helpless before her. Twas the look of a starved beast about to feast upon the rich meat of a freshly killed carcass.
Even though it always pleased her to see Remilia like her cooking, Sakuya had to make one final point before she lost her mistress to gluttony.
"Please, be careful Miss Scarlet. Remember, you are still wearing your new dress after all." The maid pointed out, Remilia pausing for a moment and looked at her cloved arms and her elegantly dressed body. Although she wanted to abandon what elegance she had and fall face first into the gluttony that howled within her mind and belly, Remilia had to keep her dress neat and tidy...otherwise it wouldn't look very well to her guests who were scheduled to come over this very night.
"Ah, no need to worry, Sakuya. I may be hungry but I'm not so much an animal that I would make a mess of the table." The look in her eyes a second ago proved otherwise, but Sakuya decided against pointing this out. Remilia turned back to the delicious meal in front of her, awaiting it's demise so patiently. Licking her lips with a surpressed hunger, Remilia pulled the lone chair out and made an attempt to squeeze her her rear into it's tight grip. The eager expression of hunger contorted into that of a rising frustration as the woodden arms of the chair simply refused to take in the immensity of her well padded hips and overblown buttocks. Mr. mirror was polite enough to flatter Remilia with her figure...but the chair was going to prove that her prodigious bottom was not welcome in it's arms. A fatal mistake for the chair and it's entire family. "Ngh...Sakuya..." Remilia grunted, "Next order of business...make bigger chairs..."
"Noted, Miss Scarlet. I shall have the fairies craft them on the morrow." Sakuya replied, watching her mistress with a straight face as her eyes beheld a comical struggle between the vampire's fattened tush and the chair's mighty defiance against it's entry into the seat. It was almost sad to watch Remilia try and fit her extra large bottom into the chair but, like any dutiful servant, Sakuya's laughter remained witheld and she merely stood by looking on to the vampire's plight, only willing to help out when needed. "...Do you need my assistance, Miss Scarlet?" Help, she felt needed to be issued right about now. At this rate, Remilia wouldn't even be able to enjoy her snack at the expense of trying to fit into one measly chair.
"No, no...I think I have it now." Remilia declined, a smirk creeping across her face as she felt the arms of the rebellious furniture began to part. It had tried to keep her blubber buns from sitting down within it, but even now, the defiant chair was yielding to Remilia's superior bum. "I have you now..." The vampire grunted and, with one forceful shove downward, the entirety of her weight slammed onto the seat of the chair that now began to groan dangerously in response. An ominous creek resonated from the bending legs of the oppressed piece of furniture, the once mighty chair now finding itself struggling to uphold the great weight of it's owner. However, in a show of unheard of strength, the chair managed to hold and soon came to straighten it's bent legs to support the full extent of Remilia's ginormitude.
"Hmph, I knew I could fit~" Remilia chimed in triumph, now beginning to focus on her meal that sat patiently before her and awaiting the demise that was decided for them long before their creation. "Now for the spoils of my victory..."
Upon hearing those words, Sakuya took only a step backward to prepare herself for Remilia's slaughter, the maid's only wish being that the vampire didn't mess up her dress with the festivities being so close at hand.
To Remilia though, all was fair game and with reckless abandon she tore into her meal, the first burger she grabbed hold of being the first to witness the tearing strength of her sharp fangs. The meaty goodness of the hamburger immediately met Remilia's taste buds and filled her with it's savory wonder, her wings fluttering behind her a small amount as she moaned in delight and stuffed more of the bloodied burger into her greedy maw. It only took moments for the first to disappear fully into the organic gate to hell, as the other two thick, juicy hamburgers were soon ravenously crammed into the same area. As Remilia gorged herself to her heart's content, Sakuya kept a watchful eye on her pocket watch, wanting to keep tabs on just how much time remained between Remilia's feast and the party that was swiftly approaching. As both the burgers and the entire bottle of wine began to slowly disappear into her mistress' slowly expanding belly, Sakuya couldn't help but feel astounded by just how much the vampire could put away in such a short amount of time.
Before long, Remilia had done away with the last bite of her snack and downed the last drop of red wine, the tray, glass and bottle that lay before her naked and empty of any of the consumable contents they held so proudly before. Remilia moaned out in both delight and a as she leaned back in her creaking chair, allowing some of her bloated gut to push against the table's edge with how enormous it had swelled to accomodate for her feast.
Even so, despite Remilia's vigor in her large snack, it took a fair amount of time for her to truly finish the meal itself. But once she had managed to put everything away, not a single crumb or drop remained to give evidence of her feast's existence to the world. Sakuya stood by like the dutiful servant she was, observing how Remilia managed to eat with such gusto and yet not tarnish a single patch on her dress. A favorable outcome given what was to occur in only a few minutes, however, now there appeared to be a different problem to deal with...
"Oooh...so -urp- full..." Remilia was stuffed to the gills, her already convex belly having now ballooned outward to even farther measures to accommodate for the large meal it had demanded only moments ago. The elegant dress managed to remain diligent in it's duty and keep Remilia's overblown gut in place, resisting it's demands for space, but it was clear that the sheer mass of her middle was doing a number on the fabric and seams of the ballroom gown and any further expansion would result in the death of a very pretty article of clothing...
"Miss Scarlet, I'm happy you enjoyed the meal, but..." Sakuya trailed off, cringing slightly at a sudden moment to which Remilia allowed herself to unleash a loud and crass belch. The failure to excuse herself was odd, but Sakuya chalked this up as her being way too stuffed to pay any heed to her table manners. "Need I remind you of the party? It's only moments away and I fear you may be a bit too bloated to move..."
"Ahhh, whadda you know...Shhakuya." Remilia slurred, lazily waving off Sakuya's urgency as she attempted to pull her swollen frame upright. The already overtaxed chair beneath her massive rear began to protest loudly in response, an ominous creak of it's wooden legs resonated from under Remilia's tubby body and warned her of it's impending death.
She didn't listen.
Sakuya, however, knew what was coming on the horizon as her ears picked up the faintest crackle of splinted wood and stopped time just moments before the entire chair collapsed under Remilia's immense weight and bloated physique. The maid rushed to the side of her mistress, taking a moment to gaze at her drunken expression, her chubby cheeks puffed bright red (although to Sakuya they were more a dark grey given the monochromatic nature of her time stop). Stepping behind Remilia, Sakuya strained every muscle in her arms and legs to hoist Remilia's body to a standing position. Once the vampire was in place, Sakuya released her hold on time and allowed it to flow once more, the once elegant and dignified mistress wobbling on her feet, her large belly jiggling and sloshing noisily from the disoriented shuffle of her feet.
"Oopsh, chair got dead~!" Remilia giggled playfully, seeming to pay no heed to how she completely butchered sentence structure. The vampire's body leaned every which way, every second being a desperate attempt for it to regain a sense of balance that just couldn't seem to be grasped. This eventually resulted in a complete failure to remain upright as the massive vampire came to tumble onto her side and roll about for a few inches away from the table.
Sakuya let out an exasperated sigh as she knew just from Remilia's movements on what was going on now. That wine was a mistake it seems...
"Great...you're drunk."
"And yooou're shecshee~" The intoxicated Remilia cooed, her goofy smile giving way to an expression of confusion as the contents in her stomach seem to turn over and gurgle ominously within her. Remilia gazed down to her swollen and trembling gut, hugging it's puffed out circumfrance as best she could with her plump arms as she realized what was going on within her. "Uh-oh...looksh like there'sh a rumbly...in my tumbly~" What was actually a displacement of gastro-aeric pressure was mistaken for a need to eat. With her (drunken) mind set on her goal, Remilia tottered on ahead out of the parlor, Sakuya hastily chasing after her mistress to stop her from doing anything she would regret in the morning.
"Miss Scarlet, please get a hold of yourself. If you eat anymore I fear that even your stomach might rebel." But, the maid's words of wisdom were drowned out by the shut of a door and a girlish hiccup. "...This is going to end in tears..."
= To be continued in Side 2 =
Nocturnal by nature of her species, Remilia was only known to be active during the night, the entire mansion itself seeming to bend to her will as even the functions of the many servants of the scarlet manor only peeked during the beginning hours of the night. Remilia never truly minded this set up, so long as her whims were answered and her desires sated, the vampire could care less in what time her subjects operated themselves. With the head maid being as perfect as she was in all forms of servitude, then Remilia usually had no worry of if the other maids were to slack off.
For now, the only maid nearing the presence of the awakening scarlet devil, was Sakuya Izayoi, the silver haired servant carrying a silver tray topped with a dome-like lid that concealed a meal under it's metallic shell. Sakuya was Remilia's most trusted of servants, only second to Patchouli, whom was a good friend to the vampire. This title as 'most trusted' wasn't something that could so easily be handed down to anyone, especially to those who work for Remilia Scarlet. Indeed, Sakuya herself had earned this position as head maid because she herself is the only one suited for it. In a mansion full of incompetent fairy maids, it was only wise to have her assume the place as head maid and leader to those below her in this profession. Sakuya herself was a woman looking to be 20 years young, her fair, smooth complexion being a clear hint to this. While her attire was not as varied as the lower ranked maids of the mansion, her maid uniform being a dark blue with a fluffy white apron tied around her slender waist, the skirt of the uniform was shorter than most, allowing her perfect legs to be viewed as she approached her one and only destination...
Sakuya made her way to a pair of large doors decorated in bat-like symbols carved within them, taking the tray in one hand, the maid gently pushed open the large doors, the dim candle light from the halls stretching through the shadows of the room and shedding light on the covered bulge that lazed within the large, luxurious bed. Subconsciously using her unique temporal powers, Sakuya instantaneously completed the task of shutting the door to Remilia's room and shedding light in said room via an oil lamp. As Sakuya came to stand by Remilia's wide and lavishly designed bed, her blue eyes lay witness to her mistress shifting within the sea of red fabric that was her blanket before the vampire arose from her covers having already been awakened by the light of the lamp. The short and uncombed blue hair of Remilia was the first thing Sakuya saw before the rest of her body became visible, allowing her the grace of taking in her mistress' visage once again. Remilia was normally, a petite child like vampire in terms of physical appearance. Twas a rather unusual appearance for someone who was feared (or should have been feared) by many humans in the village far off in the green yonder. However, her unchanging body finally yielded to a single factor and, over the course of several weeks or so, Remilia's body had underwent a transformation.
The catalyst for this bodily evolution was no thanks to a slightly more ravenous mistress, who's appetite to indulge in more than just 3 square feedings a day, elevated to that of 4 and beyond. From luxuriously prepared sweets, curtosy of her younger sister, to meals fit for a demon queen like herself, Remilia found the hidden depths of gluttony and embraced it in all it's sinful enormity. Practically addicted to the pleasures of consumption and food, Remilia paid absolutely no heed to what her body was doing with the growing influx of calories she was putting into it and, soon enough, Remilia's slender and petite waistline practically exploded in a gradual flood of excess pudge, the oozing adipose goodness seeping into every corner of her youthful form and bloating it up in every aspect.
In the beginning days of her rather weighty issue, Remilia was greeted with the arrival of a soft protrusion from her midsection, it's squishy roundness being easily visible through her frilly beige top that had failed in covering it's attempts to peek forth from it's confines. Sakuya, having noticed her mistresses changed expressed her apologizes for the increase in weight and told of how she would spend days helping her lose the weight. Remilia merely laughed at Sakuya's concern, coming forth to reveal to the confused maid on what she could really do in this situation; make her fatter.
It was all due to an olden tradition she knew, a past memory of a time where being heavy was beneficial to your status as a noblewoman. Indeed, the age of artistic discovery and prosperity is when Remilia was first taught that being plump was a symbol of wealth, power and of course beauty. She told of how her visage as a frightening vampire would undoubtedly fit a lot better if she were of a larger, and thus more imposing, size...or at least width. Indeed, Remilia could easily show that size can equate to power with a physique that reflected her status of great wealth. Taking every bit of this seriously, the vampire effectively pushed any and all thoughts of weight loss out of mind and instead set to use her increase in weight to her advantage in bringing forth a new meaning to the phrase 'large and in charge'.
Sakuya herself didn't exactly mind the mistress' choice and merely did what she could to make sure Remilia's little scheme went on to satisfy her as much as being a fatty seemed to be. Although, one of Sakuya's largest of worries was that, if her ravenous mistress didn't keep track of how big she was getting, the mansion might have to undergo several...renovations so that Remilia could maneuver through it without too much to a struggle. It was already becoming clear that some furniture might need reinforcing to withstand the weight of Remilia's ever growing arse.
"Good evening Miss Scarlet," Sakuya greeted to her bat winged mistress, holding before her the tray in which she carried. Sakuya pulled the silver lid off the tray to reveal a freshly cooked Hamburger that was of a moderately large size, the fluffy sesame studded bun being far bigger than an average human's fist while packed in betwixt these buns were the usual things one would find; pickles, cheese, and tomatoes and of course, the beef patty. This thick patty of well cooked meat, that lay nestled in the center of this steamy sandwich, was lathered in a thick crimson ooze that wasn't ketchup...but could only be described as blood.
Indeed, this big burger was one that had been specially prepared to suit Remilia's vampiric tastes, one that would not only improve her fattened figure but also cater to the thirst for human blood in which she craved as a demon of the night. "I take it you slept well?" Remilia turned her chubby face to her maid as her pudgy hands rubbed the sleep from her weary eyes, a yawn seeming to replace whatever words she would speak unto the maid.
"Hm...for the most part." Remilia said, taking in the delectable aroma of the stuffed, greasy sandwich that lay on the tray like a lamb awaiting it's sacrifice. Without another word, Remilia took the the hamburger into her pudgy hands and sunk her sharp fangs into greasy goodness of her evening snack. Even though she ate with as much elegance she could allow, the vampire could still look as though she was tearing into the hamburger like that of a beast starved of meat, moaning in delight at the mix of bread, vegetables, blood and ground beef that danced on her taste buds. Sakuya could only stand by and watch the massacre of the defenseless sandwich play out before her, the maid looking on with a frozen and unmoved expression as her mistress to bite after voracious bite out of the bloody burger. Eventually, Remilia finished off the dying snack by shoving the mutilated remains in between her plump lips and damning it to a gastric hell with a satisfied swallow. In only several minutes time, a hamburger far bigger than the average man's palm was packed away into the belly of the scarlet devil, the greasy residue and blood that coated her stout fingers being the only evidence of this savage act of unabashed gluttony.
"I see the hamburger was to your liking, Miss Scarlet." Sakuya questioned, mentally rolling her eyes at how she was asking such a stupid question. To say that Remilia didn't enjoy her little snack was the same as saying 'do fish swim'...
"But of course, as always your cooking is..." Remilia paused, licking her lips clean of the bloody residue before turning to her fingers and licking them of the greased up coating. "Delicious~" This was one of the best things about being off that pesky diet, Remilia could eat as many of these 'Hamburgers' as she wanted and not worry about a thing. The more of them she ate...the more her figure would bulge out...and the more she would come to love it. "It was rather fortunate you learned such a wonderful recipe from that gap demon. I do pray she brings more of these...Foreign foods with her to the shrine. If they're anything like these Hamburgers, my tummy can make such good use of them~"
"Twas not a difficult recipie to duplicate, Miss Scarlet. And I'm sure what others Yukari brings with her will be the same." As of today, Yukari was the only known source for these strange foods called 'Hamburgers'. The gap youkai having connections to the world outside of Gensokyo's and thus being able to indulge in cuisine that no one in the eastern wonderland had the majesty to try or indulge upon. Of course, Yukari revealed this secret to Sakuya by bringing a large plate of them to a party at the Hakurei Shrine, Sakuya herself wasting no time in visually taking it apart and learning how she could maybe learn how to cook a new food for her mistress to enjoy. It would turn out to be a great idea, in hindsight.
"Hmhmhm, I expect nothing less of my elegant maid. Although next time, do make my Hamburger larger please and maybe add more of them too. As good as this one was, I can tell it might not have the same...impact as I might think." Remilia hummed in thought, bringing her hand to her fattened belly and gracefully running her palm across the warm, pillowy exterior of her flesh. Not only did Remilia like the way her fat made her look 'imposing' but also adored how soft she had became in the time it took for her to grow to such an enormous size. Even so, this did not change the fact that there was something very important on the scarlet devil's agenda tonight...something she had been looking forward to for awhile now. "In any case, Is everything in order for tonight...?"
"Yes, we have worked for most of the day preparing the ballroom for the festivities. I assure you that everything is in order for your reveal to the masses." Indeed, Remilia hadn't planned on keeping her glorious new figure all to herself. The entire point of her gaining so much weight was to prove that size DOES matter and she could be as graceful and elegant even if she weighed in at well over 300 and a half pounds now and a small chair could practically disappear underneath her gigantic tush and all it's adipose immensity. In truth of it all, Sakuya hadn't counted on Remilia gaining anything worthwhile out of this little 'phase' she was going through now. After all, this was only thanks to Flandre turning her older sister on to it and another childish phase that would most likely come to pass as soon as it's fell flat on it's face. The maid could name dozens of incidents and plans that her mistress wanted to go through on, the Red Mist incident being one of them, and the moment they fell apart, Remilia dropped all interest and left it like an unwanted child on prom night. All it took for this one to fail was if no one even cared enough to come. "Invitations have been sent over Gensokyo, although...the report from the fairies-"
"Splendid, then there's no time to waste~!" Remilia interrupted, not even trying to surpress the giggle of pure childish excitement that came chasing after her words as her mind only focused on the blind optimism of her plan's success. Forcing off the lethargy that lazed atop her fatty frame, Remilia pulled herself from the bed's embrace and came to sit along it's edge, the bed that supported her weight so diligently beginning to creak ominously as every inch and pound of Remilia's bottom centered on one side of the pressured bed. Sakuya cringed at the protests of the elegantly decorated piece of furniture, the fully extent of Remilia's weight bearing down upon it's side as her large, globular belly settled onto the wide shelf of her chunky thighs.
However, as Sakuya stood clear, ready to accept the coming death to Remilia's ever so dutiful bed...Remilia seemed to pay it's pain no heed and merely fixated her gaze on Sakuya, the presence of an oddly place smirk spreading on her face. It...was questionable by this point if the vampire actually held joy in knowing that her own bed could have very well collapsed underneath the girth of her expansive behind. "Is my dress ready, I'm sure my old one can hardly fit me now." Remilia remarked, a smirk on her cherubic features as she placed emphasis on her words by drumming her fingers atop her tubby tummy. Every inch of her was so large, and soft...even her newly developed breasts shared the same plushy properties of her rotund belly. She couldn't wait to see how everyone reacted to her new look...what they would come to say about her being so large, yet, so adroit at the same time.
They certainly won't call her a child anymore...especially with such an ample bosom that rested atop the fleshy dome of her belly.
"Y-yes, of course, " Sakuya stuttered out, wanting to persist on telling Remilia what many of the fairies have passed on to her. Remilia seemed ignorant to what the maid had to say and arose to admire herself in the mirror located near her wardrobe at the far right of her bedroom. As the scarlet vampire came to a stand, one could truly see how massive she was. Although, fairly short, her body handled the increase in excess fat very nicely, her frilly camisole failing miserably in it's efforts to contain the large, fleshy sphere of Remilia's fat tummy, leaving her pale middle exposed for all to see. Moving downward, Remilia's once non-existent hips had come out of hiding with the motivation the excess body fat had given them, widening outward with the extra pudge they had been nourished with and blessing Remilia with fat enriched hips and thunderous thighs that worked together in stretching her poofy bloomers to their limits and reshaping them into a pair of tight fitting shorts.
However, Remilia's hips and thighs were not the only banes to her bloomers, the third culprit to this crime showing itself en masse as soon as Remilia turned her back to Sakuya and made her way to the mirror. Indeed...Remilia's bottom had ballooned outward a great amount once the weight started pouring onto her physique. What once was nearly shapeless, had now enlarged into something bloated and engorged with soft, jiggling fat. Each bulbous cheek of her well rounded rump threatening to swallow up the rear of the stressed bloomers just as ravenously as the vampire did any other sugary treat. Already, most of Remilia's undergarmets were wedged in between the adipose canyon of her bottom and, as time would pass, even more of it would come to be overtaken by her aggrandized ass. Placing the tray onto the night stand nearest to Remilia's bed, Sakuya followed the voluptuous vampiress toward the mirror that was far taller than Remilia...but was greeted with failure when it came to display the full wideness of her figure. This, of course, came at the delight of the vampire, as she came to pose in front of the mirror, pudgy hands sinking into her hips as she turned to the side and smiled arrogantly to her zaftig visage.
Sakuya really hated being the bearer of bad news (at least, when it came down to delivering said bad news to Remilia), but she had to inform the oblivious vampire of what was to be expected. The entire night could very well be ruined if this was not said, "Miss Scarlet...it is of great importance that you know of what the fairies have to report. I think it's something you would want to hear..."
"Tell me, Sakuya." Remilia's began, her demonic eyes only admiring the reflection of her own stoutness. "Does this little 'report' have anything to do with ruining my wonderful mood about tonight?"
The maid hesitated in responding, her straight expression telling a huge lie to what her mental expression proved to be. It would seem that Remilia had already believed that whatever Sakuya had to say...was something that could do a serious number on how great she felt tonight. Which, ironically enough, it was. Finally, Sakuya came out with, "...Well, that depends on how you are able to handle the news, Miss Scarlet." From her perspective...Remilia probably wasn't mature enough to handle what she had to say...which only seemed to worry her on how this would all play out once the problem itself could be ignored no longer. That being said, Sakuya found it would have been the best course of action to let Remilia know the bad news before it was too late. Provided that...she was willing to hear her out for just a few seconds, of course. "Still, it's something that I feel should be addressed..."
"Ah ah ah. I don't want to hear anymore about it." Remilia remarked dryly as she turned toward Sakuya, giving the maid a chance to see her rounded belly and voluptuous breasts jiggle and sway from the mere motion of Remilia turning around. "Important as it may be, I've waited far too long to regain the respect I lost over the years in Gensokyo. No one sees me as the feared Scarlet Devil anymore, Sakuya...and with this bigger body of mine, I will show them just how powerful I am." Remilia was essentially repeating her motives to Sakuya and why they were important to her. Something Sakuya knew she had to take in hand first before any sort of common sense...no matter how useful it may have been. "Everything's going according to plan and I will not have my joyous mood be spoiled by some silly report from those dumb fairies. So there."
"...Very well, Miss Scarlet...if that is what you wish then I shall speak no further of it." As much as it pained her to do so, Sakuya repressed her reason to press the matter any more than she should. It was her duty as Remilia's maid to obey what orders she was given and if she wished to keep an important report under wraps then so be it. "...Don't say I didn't tell you so." Was all Sakuya could really say on the matter...Remilia didn't have to take her advice, but the sting she would feel from this would help her learn to put these things first...
"Good girl. Now, fetch me my dress. I wish to see just how ravishing I'll look in it~" Ordered Remilia with a haughty snap her plump fingers. Taking one more look at herself in the mirror, chuckling at the shame the mirror brought on itself for being unable to reflect the image of Remilia's wide enormity. The vampire's rotund middle was more than enough to take up most of the mirror's reflection alone. Reflecting the full visage of her well padded hips and thighs was simply out of the question, it seems. "Ohhh, I'm so giddy about tonight~"
"It's a shame I don't feel the same way, Miss Scarlet..." Sakuya sighed, watching as her mistress turned her bulbous, bloomer-clad bottom to the mirror and giggled even more at how it's hugeness proved to shame her mirror more by proving that it could not reflect all of her rear end's wideness. With her mistress admiring her fat ass in the mirror, Sakuya decided it was best to simply take her leave and prepare for the inevitable. It wasn't going to be pretty, but it would do no good in trying to avoid it. Sakuya's body disappeared from the room and later reappeared not a moment later. Twas the maid's power over time that made waiting practically none existant, which, was nice for someone who wished to have instantaneous results. It took no longer than several seconds before Sakuya reappeared back into the room, only now holding Remilia's dress in her left hand.
Sakuya didn't have to make herself known as Remilia immediately turned around to face her maid and take a good look at her tailor made dress; it was a ball gown of sorts drenched in a brilliant shade of crimson, while several areas (mostly along the bottom of the gown) carried a black color. The shoulders to the dress were cut off (like most ball gowns), with black ruffle trimming lining the bottom of the fancy garment. As opposed to her normal mop cap, the vampire was to wear a tiara decorated in silver and diamond. As if to reflect on her, already obvious, vampiric motif, a bat shaped brooch containing a purple gem was nestled in the center of the chest area of the gown. Naturally, Remilia was quite pleased of the over all design, or at least she looked like she was as she smiled the moment she laid eyes on it.
"Oh, is that the dress I will be wearing?" Remilia questioned, inspecting the crimson dress further and soon showing disappointment in one feature of her attire for the planned event she was to attend. "Hm, it looks rather loose fitting. I would have wanted my physique to be obvious to our guests but, I suppose THIS right here shall do just fine." The vampire motioned her index finger to an area located on the front of the dress where the cleavage of her recently acquired breasts would come to nestle themselves.
"Well, I'm afraid the fairies had to make the dress rather loose to some degree or you might have split several...threads if you were to bend over." Sakuya explained, Remilia raising an eyebrow at the maid's statement.
"How many?"
"All of them, mostly on the sides here." The maid answered before turning the royal dress around and pointing to it's rear. "Especially, here..."
"Hm, very well then. I suppose there's no getting around it." Remilia shrugged, turning toward the changing area of her room as she gestured Sakuya to follow. "We'll just see how everything fits once I slip this scrumptious little dress on~!"
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Surprisingly, the effort of changing from her night clothes into the new dress didn't take Remilia very long. One could easily assume that, at Remilia's large size, it would take at least twenty or so minutes to just get the dress over her bulging belly and in place without ruining the lavishly prepared garment. Contrary to this, it took all but a few minutes for the vampire mistress to slip into her dress and adjust it snuggly along her widened curves.
"Simply wonderful~" Came the pleasured coo of Remilia, the vampire looking herself over in the mirror, not seeming to care that it couldn't really show all of her body. Much to her own surprise, the dress she now had draped over her rotund body did a fine job at accentuating her curves like she had wanted; From her bountiful bosom to her, stout stomach and hefty hips, every corpulent detail of her body was only accentuated by the elegant dress Remilia was no standing in. "I suppose I was wrong in saying it was loose fitting. Just look at my bum, Sakuya~!" And if Sakuya wasn't looking, Remilia called it to her attention by giving it a hearty slap...
"Y-Yes, it's...quite large, Miss Scarlet..." As much of a yes man as Sakuya was supposed to be as Remilia's servant, it couldn't be helped that talking about her mistress'...posterior made her feel a little awkward. To be fair, Remilia's never focused on such a part of her body before...
"As large as the red moon is full~!" Remilia added, an amused chuckle passing her plump lips. Everything was going so well, first her overall weight gain, then the preparations to the party and now her new dress which looked absolutely splendid on her expanded body. Remilia couldn't wait, she just had to show this off to everyone and let them bask in all her gargantuan glory. "How much time until the party starts?" Remilia asked out of the left field, the sudden question taking her maid off guard as she perked up slightly and produced her favored pocket watch, clicking it open to check the time it would tell her.
"Another twenty or so minutes, Miss Scarlet. Give or take." Answered Sakuya, snapping the golden pocket shut after having studied the time. "The guests might take some time getting here, of course."
Remilia's once excited smile pulled itself down into a frown of disappointment, now having heard that she would have to resort to the virtue of patience in order to indulge in the sin of pride. As her childish mentality would entail, patience was not something she felt was worth upholding in some situations, this one included. "Hmph, that won't do. I want them to see me now." pouted Remilia, her pudgy arms folding firmly over her chest as her already chubby cheeks puffed out in displeasure. "Now what am I supposed to do...?"
"Might I suggest doing something to pass the time?" Suggested the maid, finding her answer to Remilia's plight to be rather elementary at best. Remilia, taking this into consideration, paused in her vain posing to knock on her intellect's door hoping to receive a good method to kill time and leave it's body to rot in a ditch somewhere. The first thing that would come to the pudgy vampire's mind would ring as the obvious choice for anyone of her bloated stature...
"Hmm, I suppose I could go for more snacks. That last one has already left my belly quite vacant..." The vampire thought aloud, her rounded belly agreeing wholeheartedly with her words as a loud ravenous rumble rolled from the hungry depths of her gut. Remilia merely giggled at her stomach's gastric calling, placing both her pudgy hands on her tummy and tried to settle it down for a moment with a few calming rubs. Twas another side effect of being so chubby; with a belly as large as hers, there came an even larger appetite to make up for it. Not that Remilia minded, since it was all a wonderful way to pack on the pounds and make her visage of power and wealth even more absolute than it already was. "I've got it. Sakuya, bring me a tray filled with those Hamburgers, triple stacked. With a side of wine as well, I plan to celebrate this wonderful night with a little pre-party mini-feast of my own!" Sakuya cringed a bit, her ears trying to process the order for wine from her mistress. It wasn't the triple stacked Hamburgers that bothered her, oh no, it was something else...
"Wine, Miss Scarlet?" Sakuya blinked for a moment at the order, seeming to overlook the immensity of the 1st half and more or less focusing on Remilia's choice of drink.
"Yes, Sakuya. Wine." Remilia hoped Sakuya wasn't going to crack that 'you're much too young to drink' deals. When you're a 500 year old vampire, the moral issues of letting a child shaped one drink was kinda null and void. Fortunately...
"Are you sure? You've rarely...indulged in anything alcoholic before. At least not in quantities that exceed a small shot or two." Sakuya spoke, knowing that her mistress was more of a tea drinking than a wine guzzler. Given her increased appetite, she would surely over step her limits in this category and something rather disastrous could arise. As head maid of the mansion, Sakuya felt it was her duty to make sure Remilia didn't get drunk off her fat ass. "I'm just a bit concerned on how it will effect you, Miss Scarlet."
"Oh pish, it's not like I haven't drank wine before. The nights at the shrine have obviously taught you nothing." Remilia huffed, more than a little disappointed at her own head maid's lack of confidence in her tolerance for alcohol. She was a vampire after all, and vampires drink wine all the time with no ill effects. So that obviously meant Remilia was no different. Even so, this did very little in giving Remilia's empty belly the food it was roaring out for, the hungered dome of blubber giving both a loud and thunderous reminder that it was empty and needed filling. Now. "Hurry along already, my belly and I are getting impatient!" Remilia demanded, dropping her previous thought process and putting them all on the belly she tried to soothe it's impatience with both her hands. "Have it all ready for me in the parlor by the time I get there."
"Very well, I shall fetch the snacks and wine immediately, Miss Scarlet." Sakuya said in reluctance, bowing to her mistress before she disappeared from the room leaving Remilia to admire herself further in the mirror's reflection. Having the room to herself once more, Remilia took a moment to ponder on what she would do after this little shindig she was throwing had completed it's sole purpose; she had already grown used to being so large and flabby, but would she simply try and lose the weight like she did before? No...that wasn't an option, if people knew her for the weight she had on her, then it only made sense to keep growing fatter and fatter so that everyone could appreciate her growing immensity. The vampire shrugged in a nonchalant manner, turning to the closed doors of her room and waddled toward them, already looking forward to sinking her sharpened teeth into the next feast awaiting it's untimely demise...
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Even though the festivities to Remilia's little shindig hadn't thoroughly started yet, the vampire was still intent on flaunting whatever flabby visage she could to her many servants. Remilia had turned the windowless corridors of her mansion into a makeshift runway as she waddled as gracefully as her fatty body could allow to the parlor up ahead. Any fairy maid, be they big or small, couldn't walk through these halls of the mansion without catching at least some glimpse of their massive mistress strutting her stuff to the parlor. In fact, one could easily argue that it was practically impossible not to see her; with her red attire and wide visage, anyone can be looking away from the vampire and she could still be seen from their side views. This being said, the maids who occupied the halls immediately cleared the way for their mistress, not from out of respect for her new look...but for the fact that being anywhere near the self absorbed vamp on her stroll would result in getting unintentionally hip attacked and knocked down by her ever expansive lower extremities.
Of course, to Remilia, seeing the fairy maids glue themselves to the walls of the corridor only meant one thing to her; that she had such a beautiful figure that people would clear paths just to make way for it's gorgeousness. This was, as many would know, a huge lie in and of itself, but when you have the mind of a spoiled child, nothing else could possibly make sense beyond that point. "Hehe, I love the look on the fairies' faces. Even when they know how big I've gotten they still look awestruck~" Remilia chuckled, soaking in the many stares of the maids who tried their best to avoid being knocked over by the wide swaying load that waddled it's way through the hall.
Many of the fairy maids were aware of how Remilia had started to gain weight, and why she was intent on keeping it. It was all due to the vampire's belief that being so fat could only equate to an increase in respect and thus, a return to the rightful place of terror in which she had instilled upon many years ago. Of course, there were a few maids who weren't so confident in this being the exact truth about the outcome of Remilia's weight gain...this sensible minority keeping their lips shut and their opinions to their self. The fear that forced them to keep their words inside was given form by what they all had seen of Remilia during the weight loss crisis earlier on, it was horrifying to know that she could very well keep that violence her heavy mass only adding to it's destructive power.
With little incident in the hallway, Remilia finally reached her destination to which her lovely feast would take place. After issuing a silent farewell to the fairies who were forced to lay witness to her being a show off, her tubby hands pushed the mahogany doors aside to reveal the dutiful Sakuya who was already awaiting her arrival. Typical for someone who could do things in the blink of the untrained eye. The parlor to the Scarlet Devil Mansion was one of the smaller rooms to be found here, only being as large as the average sized bedroom. That being said, this did not stop it from being nicknamed the 'shrine to Remilia's ego', these words being held true by the many portraits and paintings of the Scarlet Devil herself hanging across the wall of the room each one at a different point in time excluding those that included her increase in weight. Remilia had already made sure to make way for one more portrait to immortalize her new form, it's glory would be on display at the back of the room. One of the first paintings anyone will see upon entering this chamber. That very spot would have held another portrait to her beauty some time in the past...however, progress on it's creation was suspended when it was known the painting itself would be of the mistress in the nude. Sakuya was swift to deliver the message of denial to the artist responsible for the request.
"Welcome, Miss Scarlet." Sakuya greeted to her mistress, bowing slightly as she came to glimpse Remilia laser guiding herself to the tray located at her side and coming to stand close enough to bask in it's warming aroma. The curved side of the table was thoroughly introduced to Remilia's round gut, the piece of furniture doing well to greet it's master by letting itself sink into the flesh of the vampire's, otherwise empty belly. The silver tray on this same table was larger than it's cousin, being large enough to not one hamburger, but three. Each one graciously presenting itself as they all lay ready to be sacrificed to Remilia's immense belly. These hamburgers were all stuffed full of both meat, cheese and other succulent vegetables that excluded the ever hated Allium Sativum (Garlic), the size they boast putting the last to shame as each one was triple the size of their puny brother and daring that they could do well to keep Remilia's ravenous hunger at bay. The triple decked hamburgers had help in the form of a bottle of maroon liquid named Wine, a glass of it's pleasurable contents already poured and waiting for the mistress' consumption.
"Mmm, smells...delicious~" Remilia remarked, slowly becoming entranced by hunger as her nostrils took in the scent of the freshly baked bread all smushed atop juicy beef patties, melted cheeses, salty pickles and moistened lettuce. A thundering gurgle from the vampire's gut reminded her of how hungry she was, the fattened dome's reminder being loud and powerful enough to tremble her jiggling flesh and the very table it was pressed upon. "I pray you don't call the constable, Sakuya...because I am about to murder this wonderful banquet." If her vocal claim of food related homicide wasn't already clear to Sakuya, she could see her mistress' intentions clear on her face; the plump tongue of the vampire slithering across her lips as her piercing crimson eyes glared hungrily at the hamburgers that stood helpless before her. Twas the look of a starved beast about to feast upon the rich meat of a freshly killed carcass.
Even though it always pleased her to see Remilia like her cooking, Sakuya had to make one final point before she lost her mistress to gluttony.
"Please, be careful Miss Scarlet. Remember, you are still wearing your new dress after all." The maid pointed out, Remilia pausing for a moment and looked at her cloved arms and her elegantly dressed body. Although she wanted to abandon what elegance she had and fall face first into the gluttony that howled within her mind and belly, Remilia had to keep her dress neat and tidy...otherwise it wouldn't look very well to her guests who were scheduled to come over this very night.
"Ah, no need to worry, Sakuya. I may be hungry but I'm not so much an animal that I would make a mess of the table." The look in her eyes a second ago proved otherwise, but Sakuya decided against pointing this out. Remilia turned back to the delicious meal in front of her, awaiting it's demise so patiently. Licking her lips with a surpressed hunger, Remilia pulled the lone chair out and made an attempt to squeeze her her rear into it's tight grip. The eager expression of hunger contorted into that of a rising frustration as the woodden arms of the chair simply refused to take in the immensity of her well padded hips and overblown buttocks. Mr. mirror was polite enough to flatter Remilia with her figure...but the chair was going to prove that her prodigious bottom was not welcome in it's arms. A fatal mistake for the chair and it's entire family. "Ngh...Sakuya..." Remilia grunted, "Next order of business...make bigger chairs..."
"Noted, Miss Scarlet. I shall have the fairies craft them on the morrow." Sakuya replied, watching her mistress with a straight face as her eyes beheld a comical struggle between the vampire's fattened tush and the chair's mighty defiance against it's entry into the seat. It was almost sad to watch Remilia try and fit her extra large bottom into the chair but, like any dutiful servant, Sakuya's laughter remained witheld and she merely stood by looking on to the vampire's plight, only willing to help out when needed. "...Do you need my assistance, Miss Scarlet?" Help, she felt needed to be issued right about now. At this rate, Remilia wouldn't even be able to enjoy her snack at the expense of trying to fit into one measly chair.
"No, no...I think I have it now." Remilia declined, a smirk creeping across her face as she felt the arms of the rebellious furniture began to part. It had tried to keep her blubber buns from sitting down within it, but even now, the defiant chair was yielding to Remilia's superior bum. "I have you now..." The vampire grunted and, with one forceful shove downward, the entirety of her weight slammed onto the seat of the chair that now began to groan dangerously in response. An ominous creek resonated from the bending legs of the oppressed piece of furniture, the once mighty chair now finding itself struggling to uphold the great weight of it's owner. However, in a show of unheard of strength, the chair managed to hold and soon came to straighten it's bent legs to support the full extent of Remilia's ginormitude.
"Hmph, I knew I could fit~" Remilia chimed in triumph, now beginning to focus on her meal that sat patiently before her and awaiting the demise that was decided for them long before their creation. "Now for the spoils of my victory..."
Upon hearing those words, Sakuya took only a step backward to prepare herself for Remilia's slaughter, the maid's only wish being that the vampire didn't mess up her dress with the festivities being so close at hand.
To Remilia though, all was fair game and with reckless abandon she tore into her meal, the first burger she grabbed hold of being the first to witness the tearing strength of her sharp fangs. The meaty goodness of the hamburger immediately met Remilia's taste buds and filled her with it's savory wonder, her wings fluttering behind her a small amount as she moaned in delight and stuffed more of the bloodied burger into her greedy maw. It only took moments for the first to disappear fully into the organic gate to hell, as the other two thick, juicy hamburgers were soon ravenously crammed into the same area. As Remilia gorged herself to her heart's content, Sakuya kept a watchful eye on her pocket watch, wanting to keep tabs on just how much time remained between Remilia's feast and the party that was swiftly approaching. As both the burgers and the entire bottle of wine began to slowly disappear into her mistress' slowly expanding belly, Sakuya couldn't help but feel astounded by just how much the vampire could put away in such a short amount of time.
Before long, Remilia had done away with the last bite of her snack and downed the last drop of red wine, the tray, glass and bottle that lay before her naked and empty of any of the consumable contents they held so proudly before. Remilia moaned out in both delight and a as she leaned back in her creaking chair, allowing some of her bloated gut to push against the table's edge with how enormous it had swelled to accomodate for her feast.
Even so, despite Remilia's vigor in her large snack, it took a fair amount of time for her to truly finish the meal itself. But once she had managed to put everything away, not a single crumb or drop remained to give evidence of her feast's existence to the world. Sakuya stood by like the dutiful servant she was, observing how Remilia managed to eat with such gusto and yet not tarnish a single patch on her dress. A favorable outcome given what was to occur in only a few minutes, however, now there appeared to be a different problem to deal with...
"Oooh...so -urp- full..." Remilia was stuffed to the gills, her already convex belly having now ballooned outward to even farther measures to accommodate for the large meal it had demanded only moments ago. The elegant dress managed to remain diligent in it's duty and keep Remilia's overblown gut in place, resisting it's demands for space, but it was clear that the sheer mass of her middle was doing a number on the fabric and seams of the ballroom gown and any further expansion would result in the death of a very pretty article of clothing...
"Miss Scarlet, I'm happy you enjoyed the meal, but..." Sakuya trailed off, cringing slightly at a sudden moment to which Remilia allowed herself to unleash a loud and crass belch. The failure to excuse herself was odd, but Sakuya chalked this up as her being way too stuffed to pay any heed to her table manners. "Need I remind you of the party? It's only moments away and I fear you may be a bit too bloated to move..."
"Ahhh, whadda you know...Shhakuya." Remilia slurred, lazily waving off Sakuya's urgency as she attempted to pull her swollen frame upright. The already overtaxed chair beneath her massive rear began to protest loudly in response, an ominous creak of it's wooden legs resonated from under Remilia's tubby body and warned her of it's impending death.
She didn't listen.
Sakuya, however, knew what was coming on the horizon as her ears picked up the faintest crackle of splinted wood and stopped time just moments before the entire chair collapsed under Remilia's immense weight and bloated physique. The maid rushed to the side of her mistress, taking a moment to gaze at her drunken expression, her chubby cheeks puffed bright red (although to Sakuya they were more a dark grey given the monochromatic nature of her time stop). Stepping behind Remilia, Sakuya strained every muscle in her arms and legs to hoist Remilia's body to a standing position. Once the vampire was in place, Sakuya released her hold on time and allowed it to flow once more, the once elegant and dignified mistress wobbling on her feet, her large belly jiggling and sloshing noisily from the disoriented shuffle of her feet.
"Oopsh, chair got dead~!" Remilia giggled playfully, seeming to pay no heed to how she completely butchered sentence structure. The vampire's body leaned every which way, every second being a desperate attempt for it to regain a sense of balance that just couldn't seem to be grasped. This eventually resulted in a complete failure to remain upright as the massive vampire came to tumble onto her side and roll about for a few inches away from the table.
Sakuya let out an exasperated sigh as she knew just from Remilia's movements on what was going on now. That wine was a mistake it seems...
"Great...you're drunk."
"And yooou're shecshee~" The intoxicated Remilia cooed, her goofy smile giving way to an expression of confusion as the contents in her stomach seem to turn over and gurgle ominously within her. Remilia gazed down to her swollen and trembling gut, hugging it's puffed out circumfrance as best she could with her plump arms as she realized what was going on within her. "Uh-oh...looksh like there'sh a rumbly...in my tumbly~" What was actually a displacement of gastro-aeric pressure was mistaken for a need to eat. With her (drunken) mind set on her goal, Remilia tottered on ahead out of the parlor, Sakuya hastily chasing after her mistress to stop her from doing anything she would regret in the morning.
"Miss Scarlet, please get a hold of yourself. If you eat anymore I fear that even your stomach might rebel." But, the maid's words of wisdom were drowned out by the shut of a door and a girlish hiccup. "...This is going to end in tears..."
= To be continued in Side 2 =
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The beginning of something that I've been meaning to do for to years now; a Touhou WG story.
We begin our tale in the Scarlet Devil Mansion where one Remilia Scarlet has decided to finally make some noise in the silent fantasy land after a long absence from the general public. Just how will things fare for her and what sort of shenanigans will ensue because of her scheme?
I dunno, read and find out or something.
Touhou - ZUN
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Edit: Turns out the story was toooo fucking big, which is why it didn't show up. Should be fixed now that I spliced it.
We begin our tale in the Scarlet Devil Mansion where one Remilia Scarlet has decided to finally make some noise in the silent fantasy land after a long absence from the general public. Just how will things fare for her and what sort of shenanigans will ensue because of her scheme?
I dunno, read and find out or something.
Touhou - ZUN
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Edit: Turns out the story was toooo fucking big, which is why it didn't show up. Should be fixed now that I spliced it.
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