#yuugumo

"Wonderful~ Why don't You sit back and have some too, Makigumo-san?"

There's enough for two in there...

“I won’t puke, since I can’t get stuffed, so you ought to eat firsthand sweetheart.”

“…Nngh, that’s less tasty…”

"Mn~ That's because I'm small right now~ You wouldn't recognize me a month or so ago, really... fuh~"

And she was *happy* to oblige. At this point she felt like she didn't even need to prod the girl for another bowl, another mug of beer, just placing them on the table within reach of Yuugumo's pudgy hands and waiting for her to grab them almost unconsciously...

"Fifth one, master~"

She gestured a "seven" at the chef instead, who gave her a knowing grin and prepared enough to *truly* fill the cute fatty~

And eat she did.

She wasn’t as rapid anymore, but over the next 30 or so minutes she had downed all 3 additional bowls and downed twice as many beers.

The veneer of the respectable woman was getting washed away with an ungodly amount of food and even more booze, and by the time she finished all of that, she looked truly deteriorated and exhausted.

“Hnhfffff… UuuUURRP… ngffff… theshe were… hnhff delicious… hahh… but I need variety… hahh… something else, now.” She didn’t ask, she commanded, and quite disrespectfully waved the empty bowl and empty beer to emphasize she wanted different of both.

Gone was the respectful lady, and in her place an entitled brat, who believed all of her efforts in life warranted spoiling.

Introduce yourself to the class.

“Salutations, I am Yuugumo-class destroyer, Yuugumo, I came to Nemuro base alongside my two sisters, Makigumo and Kazagumo, and my cousin Akigumo.”

“We are a polycule, living together, and sleeping together, and we hope to not intrude upon the order of the base.”

A very fat and very drunk Yuugumo.