Perfecting Your Maid - 2/5

Time passes but you never change do you, Sakuya? At least, everything except your waistline.
Today you wanted to surprise me with a feast of your own making, as a part of a rehearsal dinner for our guests.
You even dragged me out of bed in the middle of the day just so that you could let me watch you eat.
You’re so considerate, a fine example of a maid.
You’ve grown so much rounder and softer, and I must say I’m enjoying every pound you add to your body.
You saw the look in my eyes when I caught you at the fridge that day and let it be seared into your memory.

Since then, you’ve actively tried to go out of your way to make a spectacle of yourself with food.
You’re getting fatter by the day Sakuya, and I’m certain our dinner parties are never going to be quite the same again.
It’s too bad that I hadn’t planned any in the near future but I won’t let that stop you.
Now it would be the maid’s turn to feast.


And I expect you to finish everything.