Celine, Chloe and Etie were all sitting at a table at the terrace cafe, and all three of them had gotten well-past overweight.

It was mostly Chloe’s fault.

During Celine and Chloe’s regular tea times, Chloe started bringing more and more excessive food, usually of the folk variety. Celine was at first apprehensive of it, but had quickly found herself with hundreds of pounds in excess flab. Naturally, with both of them getting bigger, and no signs of slowing down, the tea times grew in frequency to satisfy their hunger.

That’s when Etie stepped in. As one who had quite the strict training regimen, she couldn’t stand to see her best friend and said-friend’s retainer get this flabby. Her first idea was getting them back into exercising, but that was poorly thought out, as multi-hundred pound people don’t tend to do well attempting an exercising routine built for someone like Etie. They’d end each session gasping for breath, and then completely undo what little exercise they did with more sweets and greasy folk food.

So Etie’s next idea was to watch these tea parties, and that’s what led to the situation now. In trying to moderate the other two’s diet, Etie couldn’t help herself to a little bit…maybe it was just being around Chloe that did this…

“Mmph…sho ghood…~” Chloe said, delighting in her folk food for this tea time: some deep-fried rat brain. Chloe hardly cared about her weight, shoveling down food like her life depended on it. She was eating totally unaware of the sighs and grumbles of the other two across from her. It wasn’t really surprising that Chloe had bloated to the largest of the three.

"Can’t believe this…” Etie said, as she ate her beef jerky. Her massive belly had to dig into the table just so she could reach over it. Etie was still shocked how she got so fat so quickly.

“Yes, it’s rather…surprising, to say the least,” Celine said, as she poked her gut through her ill-fitting top, “I suppose one can’t help but follow Chloe’s lead…?” Celine then shoved a couple teacakes into her mouth. Etie sighed, she felt as though this was probably a lost cause.

“Well…pass me some teacakes,” Etie said, deciding going up against Chloe would always result in a loss anyway…