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...to order the most rich and expensive stuff on the menu and having her pay for ALL of it as a form of "retribution."

Mel is the richest woman in Piltover. She's also super into the idea of feeding and pampering someone with lots of food.

This will not end as expected for Viktor.

The night of the date arrives, and Viktor, slightly less sour than before, curtly asks the waiter for the most expensive orders of food and begins to order a rather copious amount as well, which Mel notices and mentions. He quickly remarks that he was feeling particularly hungry that night.

Everything was going according to plan. "I'm sure this will really make a dent in her monetary accounts", he thought to himself smugly.

It wasn't and didn't.

Mel sees right through it, of course. She can't wait for the moment of realization from Viktor that his little stunt won't go as planned. But even more she looks forward to taking care of him during the aftermath of his dinner date where due to his own hubris he will be stuffed beyond compare with all the rich and decadent food he ordered.

Surprising even him, she orders a few extra dishes for him in the guise of "wanting to try new things." He was temporarily taken aback, but no matter. He could stomach a few extra things. She was still paying for all of it, and oh she was gonna pay.

Only when the food arrived to the table did Viktor realize the extent of his mistake.

How was he to eat all of this? It all looked delicious, but it was more than what he could possibly fit in his tiny frame...in his fervor to try and "punish" Mel for rejecting his under-developed proposal, he had forgotten he had to eat everything he ordered as well...

He felt a pit in his stomach, feeling silly for having even thought of this half baked plan. He thought of confessing, admitting his mistake and apologizing to her for wanting to get back at her, but before that moment Mel said something that kindled the fires of his determination to go through with his plan after all.

"This is quite a lot of food," she smiled coyly. "More than your usual amount. Nothing you ordered will keep the next day...You are planning on finishing it all tonight, aren't you?" She glanced at Viktor.

"Unless you had *other* intentions?"

He was caught. Mel had seen right through him the entire time. But his pride did not let him give up.

"No. I've been pretty hungry recently since working *tirelessly* on my proposal. I should make short work of this."

And so he did.

Eventually he finished everything, his breathing labored from all the food that went inside him, stomach churning noisily. Mel even offered to help feed him, rubbing his aching belly near the end which he begrudgingly accepted.

He was so unbelievably full.

His gut stuck out of his frame like a snake that swallowed an egg. He had never been this stuffed before. He felt like a holiday goose. Besides feeling positively gravid, he also felt...excited? Like a beast glutted on the kill.

He was a scholar and a person of science, but he liked the idea of feeding this...primal hunger.

And Mel was enchanted by it, too.

She helped Viktor out of the booth and into the carriage, where she spent time soothing his poor stomach, rubbing it in small, repetitive circles and giving it soft kisses. Viktor blushed.

"Had your fill, did you?" She smiled serenely at him as she patted his belly very softly. It barely had any give.

"Eeh...yes. Thank you for taking me out to dinner. I am...sorry for ordering so much." He wanted to apologize for what he'd actually done wrong, but his mixed emotions held him back. He put his hand over her's on his stomach and gave her a kiss on the forehead.

"Not a problem." She kissed him on the cheek and cuddled up to him, instructing the carriage driver to go slowly to avoid jostling Viktor's overstuffed belly.