Lolli and Duchess

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"It shouldn't be much farther now, Your Majesty. About an hour and a half." The tired carriage driver wiped the sweat from his brow as he peered down the road. Summers in the Dairy Kingdom weren't particularly hot or humid--in fact; they weren't very extreme at all. The Dairy Kingdom had always enjoyed a rather temperate climate. The problem was that it was sunny. There wasn't a cloud above and the sky was a bright blue. The sun cast down its blinding rays on anything that wasn't in the shade. And with his luck, the carriage driver had been at the forefront of it all, unshielded from the harsh sunlight.

 

"Are you sure? Oh, I can't wait to taste the delicacies the Baroness's cooks have come up with this time!" The Duchess of Dairy, in the comfortable shade of her carriage fanned herself lightly as she hummed. She was a rather large woman--well-fed, as she would say, wearing her special chocolate milk themed dress to advertise her equally special summer stock of chocolate milk for sale. The dress, consisting of primarily brown and caramel tones, hugged every curve of her generous form, becoming almost a second skin at certain areas--particularly the bust, stomach, and hips. The Duchess was never really ashamed of her figure. In fact, she saw her extra pudginess as a status symbol--proof that she was capable of keeping herself and her subjects 'well-fed' despite the odds. She was proud of her figure and took every opportunity to flaunt; doing a coy little 'shimmy and a shake' for onlookers here and there. Some of the other royals of De Cadencia often saw her behavior as 'unbecoming' and 'vulgar', but her subjects and some of the other royals loved her all the more for it.

 

The driver glanced over his shoulder at the Duchess. "...Your Majesty, you DO remember what this celebratory feast is for...do you not?"

 

The Duchess scoffed at the driver's words; her entire body jiggling slightly as she adjusted the upper portion of her dress. "Of course I do! It's for...ah...er...a..thing, yes?"

 

The driver blushed slightly at the sight and turned back around immediately to avoid her seeing him staring. "Ahem, if by 'thing' you mean the birth of her child. Yes, yes it is 'a thing'".

 

"Ah yes, her third child."

 

"First, Madame"

 

"Of course, I'm sure he's an adorable little boy."

 

"Girl"

 

"...right."

 

"Anyway, like I said before, it shouldn't be longer than an hour or tw--" Interrupting the driver, the lead carriage's horses reared and whinnied stopping the entire caravan and jostling one of the lead carriage's wheels loose.

 

"My word, keep the carriage steady! It won't do us any good to get there if we aren't even in one piece!"

 

"I was Your Majesty! It appears that something startled them. Whatever it was, it was quick. I didn't even have enough time to make it out completely. I could've sworn I saw blonde ponytail..." The driver stepped off the carriage to check the damage. Upon further inspection, it turned out the wheel had already been loose before they even set out. Now it was COMPLETELY busted. The driver groaned at the thought of having to spend an entire hour repairing the wheel before they could even set off again. He turned to the Duchess, who had already stepped out of the carriage herself to gauge the situation, to break the news to her. "My apologies Your Majesty, but it appears that we may need to take a break here to repair your carriage's whee--"

 

"Oh it's fine dearie! Take as much time as you need~"

 

"I'm sorry Your Majesty! I'll try to have it repaired right awa--...wait...really? You aren't mad?"

 

"Of course not! Why would I be? It's much too beautiful a day to be all ruffled about something as trivial as a broken wheel! In fact, I think I might just go for a bit of a walk~"

 

"Phew, well that's a relie--...wait, what? Your Majesty you shouldn't go off al--". Mid-sentence the driver realized that the Duchess was now gone completely out of his field of view. "Dammit not again! This always happens! Her Majesty was never really one to stay in one place for extended periods of time..."

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The Duchess, humming gleefully and twirling the parasol she had brought with her, strolled absentmindedly down the road. "Oh my, I don't think I've ever witnessed such a lovely day in my life. Perhaps I should just spend the rest of the day here~" The Duchess began to twirl about in the middle of a clearing, paying almost no attention to her surroundings. For a few moments her dance continued uninterrupted. That is, until she was met with a rather soft collision to her expansive bust. "Oh dear! Who--!?" The collision was from what appeared to be a girl; a girl slightly shorter than the Duchess, but MUCH wider. The girl stumbled backward, wobbling back and forth to maintain balance, and eventually waddled to a stop. Her hair was a striking whitish-blue and her eyes a blue of a darker shade. She was dressed in mostly darker colors-- a dark blue dress offset by odd white and blue striped stockings and pure white bloomers. The dress didn't really offer much coverage however as it barely covered any of the massive expanse that was her rump. The white of her bloomers peeked ever so slightly from beneath the back-drape of her dress. It was almost adorable.

 

"Ow." The girl's tone matched her deadpan expression. She raised both hands to rub her face.

 

The Duchess was awestruck by how cute the girl was, to the point of almost letting out a small squeal. She immediately rushed over to the girl and started stroking her cheek. "My Goodness! I'm so terribly sorry! Please, is there anything I can do to make it up to you dear?"

 

The girl lowered her hands from her face, looked up at the Duchess--her air unchanged, and spoke a single word, "Food."

 

"Excuse me?"

 

"Food. I am hungry and I want food."

 

The Duchess was taken slightly aback by the taciturn nature of the girl, but she was far too captivated by how adorable she was to care. "Oh dearie, if food is what you want, I can give you as much as your belly can handle, just come with me back to my carriage~!" She immediately took the girl by her hand and began leading her back to her caravan, and the girl, at the promise of food, waddled right behind her without another word.

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Finishing up his work on the carriage wheel, the driver was delighted to see the Duchess return so they could get back on track. "Ah! Your Majesty, you've returned! I was sure I'd have to send out a search party for you. The repairs are almost complete so we should be able to set off shortly--..." However, his delighted smile instantly shifted into an expression of slight horror as he noticed the girl accompanying her. "Your Majesty! Wh-what are you doing with that thing!?"

 

"Thing? Oh no, she's just a hungry little girl! And what kind of ruler would I be if I denied famished subject a meal?" The Duchess had not even stopped to make eye contact with the driver before heading straight into up into the carriage with her chubby follower right behind her. "Besides, a growing girl needs to eat~"

 

"B-but Your Majesty! I'd recognize that clothing style anywhere! She's a Sacc--"

 

The Duchess cut him off, not even noticing the imperativeness of his tone. "Don't let us be a distraction to you finishing the repairs. Just pretend as though we aren't here~" She immediately closed the carriage door behind the girl, leaving the driver in a stunned silence.

 

"Oooh this will not end well..." The driver worriedly continued his work as he mulled over just how badly the situation could turn out.

 

The girl, now comfortably seated next to the Duchess in her carriage, marveled at the interior. Illuminated only by the outside sunlight it was still a beautiful work of decorating. Lined with sweet smelling flowers and small intricate cow carvings on the walls, it spoke volume of the Duchess's interests. She looked up at the Duchess who was now reaching into a basket, searching for something. 

 

"So, what's your name dearie?"

 

Distracted by the curiosity of wanting to know what the Duchess was searching for, she answered absentmindedly, "Lolli...” She put a hand up to her mouth as she licked her lips; hoping the Duchess would pull some kind of food out of the basket.

 

"Lolli? What an adorable name!" The Duchess finally pulled out a slice of cheesecake from her basket and held it up to Lolli's mouth "Well my name is Clarabelle~"

 

Lolli, without even thinking, took a large bite of the cheesecake and began immediately bouncing up and down in her seat. She had never tasted such a dessert before! It was sweet, thick and creamy...slightly chilled but still soft enough that it melted in her mouth with every bite. Even the graham cracker crust was delightfully delectable with a hint of cinnamon and sugar. Lolli could hardly stop a smile from spreading across her face as she continued jittering about. "Mmmm, it's delicious!"

 

"Oh my! Is that a smile? I didn't think you were capable of such a thing at first! Here, have another bite~"

 

Lolli instinctively took several more bites until the entire slice was gone from Clarabelle's hand. She pressed her hands against her cheeks in a futile attempt to hide her sheer delight. Unable to contain it, she burst into a fit of giggling and shaking about. It was clear that she was enjoying herself, but her actions were doing something to Clarabelle. She had never witnessed such an adorable specimen. She was captivated just watching her eat and be so happy. So much so that she unknowingly reached for another slice of cheesecake…and another…and another. Clarabelle reached for another slice of the cheesecake, but, much to her surprise, it was all gone. She had been so entranced feeding Lolli the dessert that she didn't even realize she had fed her the ENTIRE thing.

 

"More! More!" Lolli exclaimed, still wrapped up in her little sugar-induced frenzy.

 

"Oh my...I...erm...it appears I don't have any more. That was the whole thing. I even accidentally gave you the slice I'd been saving for myself."

 

Lolli's happy smile immediately changed to a sullen frown at Clarabelle's words. She was heartbroken--or at least appeared that way. "But...but I'm still hungry..."

 

"You're still hungry? Goodness, even I couldn't eat an entire cheesecake made by my chef! She makes them far thicker than most would ever dare to. I couldn't even bring myself to finish 3 slices of it, let alone 8. Your stomach must be truly bottomless!" Clarabelle thought to herself for a moment and then snapped her fingers as she came up with a plan. "Here, if you're still hungry, how would you like to come back with me to my castle? I'm sure that I can sate that dreadful hunger of yours there!"

Lolli instantly perked back up at the thought of eating more of the delectable dessert and nodded vigorously in response to Clarabelle’s inquiry as she kicked her legs and hummed to herself.

“Wonderful! Let’s make haste then shall we?” Clarabelle poked her head out of the door and found the driver who was now finished with the repairs and putting away his tools. “William, there’s been a change of plans. I must return to the castle immediately!”

 

“The castle? Your Majesty, the Baroness’s celebration is set to happen in just a few hours! If we head back now we’ll surely miss it! Also, I would advise against bringing that girl back with you to the castle, she’s a Sacc--!” Once again he was cut off by Clarabelle in her infinite impatience.

 

“Oh I’m sure the Baroness will have another child. Women her size don’t have just ONE child.” Clarabelle clapped her hands to expedite William’s pace. “Come on now. Back to the castle we go.”

 

“But…Your Majesty…she’s going to eat everyth--”

 

“William, one more word and you won’t get your dessert tonight! To the castle!”  

 

 William sighed as he trudged back up to the driver’s seat of carriage and took the reins. He muttered to himself, “I really hope you know what you’re doing Your Majesty…”

 

By the time the caravan arrived back at the castle, the sun had already begun to set. William stepped off of the carriage and opened the door for Clarabelle. “We’ve arrived, Your Majesty”

 

“Oh wonderful! Come Lolli, follow me~” She once again took the girl by her hand and began to lead her into the castle.

 

William was caught off guard for a moment. “Wait…is that girl bigger than she was before…?” he thought to himself. He was almost sure of it. Her hips had spread out just a little bit more and her belly, already stretching the elastic of her dress midsection, was stretching the limit even further than it had been prior. It was just as he had feared! “W-wait Your Majesty! Please, I have to warn you about that g--”

 

Cutting him off once again Clarabelle spoke, “William, alert the cooks to prepare a feast. Not just any feast, but a feast of CHEESECAKE~”

 

“I--…yes Your Majesty…” William, utterly defeated and tired of trying to talk sense into her, just turned and went off to the kitchen to relay the Duchess’s orders to the head chef.

 

Lolli, now off of her sugar high and back in her normal mood, looked around the castle, eyes half-lidded with a straight face. She wandered around but didn’t stray too far from Clarabelle. Occasionally she would grab on to the back of Clarabelle’s dress to make sure she didn’t lose her. This was quite a large castle after all and Lolli was on a mission. She couldn’t afford to get separated from the woman who promised her more of the delicious cake.

“Here we are! The dining hall!” Clarabelle turned to the ball of chub that had been following her this whole and directed her to a nearby chair; one large enough to accommodate her immense rear, and sat her down in it. “Now you just wait right here dearie~”

 

In a few moments, several servants walked in, each carrying a tray with a blueberry cheesecake, packed high with creamy filling and topped off with a blueberry glaze. Lolli couldn’t stop her mouth from watering at the sight.  She started bouncing up and down in her chair, hardly able to contain her excitement.

 

Clarabelle took a slice of the cake off the tray and motioned it over to Lolli’s mouth. “Now we’re going to deal with that grumbling tummy of yours one bite at a time~”

 

Lolli eagerly took a bite of the new cheesecake and let the flavor wash over her. This one was even better than the regular cheesecake! The blueberry was tart and slightly sour, but it was offset by the sweet, rich, and creamy texture of the cheesecake perfectly.  The balance of the sweetness and tartness was like a party in her mouth; one that she could hardly help but smile about. She took another bite…and another…and another. Soon she was on to her second slice, then her third, fourth, and fifth. Her pacing had started to slowly speed up as she started to take larger and larger bites of the cake. Eventually it got to the point where the Duchess wasn’t even sure she tasted them anymore as she was now taking in an entire slice with each bite.

 

However, Lolli’s bites weren’t the only thing getting bigger. With every consecutive slice of cake, her belly expanded-- slowly stretching the fabric of her midsection to the point of snapping; wobbling and jiggling with every swallow, and pushing her legs to spread further and further apart to accommodate its growing mass. Her breasts followed as well. Lolli already had rather large breasts to begin with but now it had gotten to the point where each one was growing to be almost as large as her head. But the most notable thing was her bottom. It was already the biggest thing on her at the start, but now it was eclipsing everything else in size. It was expanding at a rate far quicker than everything else; filling out what little room was left between it and the chair in a matter of seconds. Soon her rump and hips were at war with the confinement of the armrests and back of the seat; jiggling and wobbling against its creaking and moaning frame. Eventually the overburdened servant had reached its breaking point and gave way underneath its rapidly expanding contender. The remains lay defeated underneath Lolli’s ever-growing rear end.

 

Lolli and the Duchess were both completely unaware of the turn of events however as they were far too wrapped up in what they were doing. That is, until Clarabelle realized that all the trays of cheesecake brought in by the servants were now empty. Then she immediately snapped back into reality. “Oh dear, not again.” She frowned at the thought of seeing Lolli once again saddened by the lack her new favorite food. “Wait just one moment dearie~” Clarabelle scuttled to the kitchen to see what the holdup was and saw the kitchen workers frantically scurrying about. She immediately approached the head chef who had her head in her hands. “Alicia, what’s the matter? You’re usually able to keep a steady flow of your famous cheesecake from the kitchen to the table”

The pudgy blonde haired chef looked up at Clarabelle, clearly disappointed in herself. “Normally I would be able to Your Majesty, but we still haven’t received our new shipment of graham crackers from the Cookie Kingdom to crush into the crust. I’m terribly sorry, but I just can’t make any more cheesecake with what we have…”

 

Clarabelle thought to herself for a moment. “Hmmm…Alicia, is there still any of the cream filling left?”

 

“Hm? Oh yes, there’s still plenty. I make it in bulk to chill overnight for use the next day. There’s still a vat of it”

 

“And the pouring attachment?”

 

“I can have it set up in a few seconds, why?”

 

“Oh you’ll see. Just bring it out as quickly as you can~!” The Duchess immediately scuttled away back into the dining hall.

 

After a few moments, Alicia walked in rolling a vat on of the rich thick cream on wheels over to Lolli and the Duchess. Slightly off-put by how large Lolli was she exclaimed, “Goodness gracious! Is she who this is for? Has she been the one eating ALL of the cakes I had prepared?”

 

“Yes that’s right. And the strangest thing is that no matter how much I feed her she is STILL hungry. So figured that If cut out middleman maybe I could stop it this way!”

 

“Your Majesty, I highly doubt you’ll be able to stop her hunger. She’s clearly a Saccha—”

 

The Duchess now cut her off mid-sentence as well. “Oh poppycock! You underestimate my resources. Now leave me. I have business to attend to~” She began adjusting the chute to let out directly into Lolli’s mouth when she hit the lever.

 

“Well I suppose you know best…” Alicia then exited back into the kitchen.

 

Clarabelle stood next to the vat, hand on the lever, and looked at Lolli. “Are you ready dearie? Open your mouth wide~”

 

Lolli opened her mouth and nodded enthusiastically. She hoped that whatever was in the vat tasted just as good as the cheesecake.

 

Without a moment’s delay, Clarabelle pulled the lever and let the dairy concoction flow. The chilled creamy mixture filled Lolli’s mouth and passed easily down her gullet into her belly. The pumping of the cream filling was rhythmic; so much so that her entire body jiggled in time with each pump of the viscous substance. Lolli could feel it—this was far more effective a way to get the delicious cream into her stomach! However, this time the expansion was much faster. Her belly rapidly began to stretch the middle section of her dress, and in a matter of second it had finally reached its breaking point.

 

SNAP!

 

Her belly, now out of its semi-elastic prison, was free to roam as it began expand even further; spreading across the floor and pushing her legs apart even further to make room for itself. Yes, her belly was becoming truly massive, but it was nowhere near the size of the titan that was her lower body. Her thighs, still contained within her seemingly infitely stretchable striped stockings, were now essentially large soft pillows of fat. Even in their sheer size, they were still growing in rhythm with each pump of the vat. And her bottom had now become almost its own separate entity; forming a wobbly butt shelf that nearly reached above the level of her own head in height, and it was still reaching for the ceiling. The more she swallowed of the seemingly endless vat, the more her rump threatened to break free of her bloomers. However, try as it might, her gargantuan rear end was no match for the bloomers and their magical material that somehow just wouldn’t break no matter the stress.

 

Clarabelle had never felt this way before; feeding such an adorable little girl as she wobbled around happily swallowing her meal; getting bigger and bigger. She was overcome by a feeling of loving motherhood. Obviously wherever this girl had come from she wasn’t being fed properly or she wouldn’t be so hungry all the time. She wanted to be a provider for her, to give her as much food as she wants and bring a smile to her face, to make her ‘happy.’ But she was saddened by the thought that she would have to take her back to where she came from the next day. After all, this was somebody else’s child and they were probably worried sick about her.

 

Soon William, unable to just lay the matter to rest, entered the dining hall with a stern expression on his face. “Your Majesty, with all due respect, take away my dessert, I don’t care, but I must tell you that that ‘girl’ is a Saccharin!!”

 

Clarabelle snapped out of her trance and turned to William with a puzzled look on her face. “A…’sack-a-ren’? I can’t say I’ve ever heard of such a thing. She’s just a girl.”

 

“A ‘SACCHARIN’, Your Majesty, is a gluttonous monster whose only goal is to eat as much food as it possibly can. That is how it survives. And its hunger is nearly infinite! There are some royals who keep them as pets in other kingdoms, but I must advise against this as it may begin to impact the castle profits to have such a ‘large’ mouth to feed! ”

 

“…”

 

“…”

 

“…So she doesn’t have any parents? No one that I have to return her to?”

 

“Well…technically no…no she doesn’t…but--”

 

Before he could finish his statement she immediately turned back to face Lolli. “Then I shall look after her. I will be a mother figure for the little darling~” She then noticed one lone piece of cheesecake on the table with a single blueberry on top. She must have glossed over it earlier. She picked it up and moved it over to Lolli’s mouth. “What do you say? How would you like to stay here with me?”

 

Lolli, who had now finished off the entire vat of cream filling, was overjoyed at Clarabelle’s question. Although she couldn’t really move with all the excess weight, she jittered and wobbled about in place, giggling to herself.  She’d never met someone so generous and so willing to give her food, let alone someone who was so nice to her. Most people treated her badly and shooed her away whenever they saw her coming, but she could feel a level of affection and trust from Clarabelle that she had never experience before. With a belly full of food and her hunger sated, she exclaimed, “Yes! I wanna stay with you food lady!” She immediately took a bite of the cheesecake and chewed it happily.

 

“Well there you have it William, the matter is no longer open for discussion. Make preparations to have the guest room tailored to suit Lolli’s fancy. She can sleep there. Although now we have to figure out how to get her to up to the 3^rd floor… ”

 

William sighed to himself. The battle was over and he had lost. Now he had to accept it. “Saccharins burn off excess weight rapidly Your Majesty. I estimate she will be back to her normal size in the next few days. I will use the meantime to prepare the room as you requested”

 

“Oh is that so?” The Duchess began rubbing and kneading Lolli’s belly. “Well I’ll have to make sure I’m thoroughly prepared for next time. The Duchess of Dairy is no lightweight when it comes to fattening up her subjects~”
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For once the preceding story was actually written by me and not (although he did help me out with proofreading/edits/making sure it fit in with his world/ect).

So basically I wanted to do a first encounter story and a picture to go with it. Sort of like the Liza and the Queen picture from before.
That's here by the way:  

So...yeah. It's my first time writing a story that wasn't for school so it probably kinda sucks. But I wanted to show you guys anyway.
INB4 someone completely misses the description and thinks that Buttercup wrote it.