100 MILFS Who Really Really Really Love You Pt 1

Series: 100 Girlfriends who really really really love you

Characters: Rentarou, Hakari, Karane

Contains: Female weight gain

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Rentarou made his way through the hallways of his new high school while reading over the schedule. Today was the entrance ceremony, so nothing too interesting would happen. It would be a simple day of going through his classes, hearing the rules, and covering what would be taught over the year.

That wasn’t interesting enough to put a pep in his step, but the memory of his conversation with the god of love sure was! When he had gone to the temple to pray in hopes of getting a girlfriend, the deity told him that he was destined to meet 100 soulmates this year. Seeing as he had already suffered 100 rejections throughout his life, Rentarou was excited.

Rentarou glanced at his schedule one more time, unaware that he was coming to an intersection in the hallway. He only noticed two shadows fall over him before he was suddenly pressed between twin masses of unforetold softness. 

Whatever these things were, they were softer than anything Rentarou had ever felt in his life. However, they were also incredibly heavy. The masses pressed against him with more force as neither backed off. The pressure eventually hit a breaking point, and like a rubber ball under a hydraulic press, Rentarou was shot out from between them with incredible speed and force. 

“Wah!” Rentarou cried out as he tumbled across the floor and skidded to a halt. 

“Oh my goodness, I’m so sorry!” One mature yet high voice called out. The floor started to shake as the voice grew closer to Rentarou. 

“Jeez, watch where you’re going, will ya?!” A second voice shouted. This one was also mature, but it had more of a…blunt tone to it. It was like the words themselves punched Rentarou. Despite that, the sound got closer. 

Rentarou slowly sat up. He managed to get to his feet by the time the two figures, which turned out to be ladies, made it to him. Suddenly, it felt like a bolt of electricity ran through them the second they made eye contact. 

ZING!

Rentarou was initially cut off guard, but then he remembered what the god of love said. The second he made eye contact with one of his soulmates, he would feel the ZING. That meant these two women were Rentarou’s destined partners.

And they were massive. Not just tall, but super wide, too! They stood roughly seven feet each, and one was almost equally wide. 

The one on the right had shoulder-length pink hair and green eyes. Her heavy yet curvaceous body was stuffed into the school’s female uniform. Broad shoulders coated with a thick layer of fat stretched nearly two feet out in both directions before her arms began. The undersides of her arms were plump and took on a purse-like shape. The sleeves of her uniform appeared incredibly tight and prime to burst open at any second, but at the same time, they didn’t prevent the gelatinous blubber within them from jiggling. Rentarou observed every curve of this woman’s upper arm before taking in the details near her elbow. The fat thinned but only slightly. Her upper arm was as broad as Rentarou’s shoulders, and her forearms were about half of that. 

These arms suddenly latched onto Rentarou and pulled him close. The young man was plunged back into the mushy mass he was treated to earlier, except only from one front this time. The pink-haired woman hugged him as tight as she could and nuzzled a plush cheek against the top of his head. 

“Oh, I’m so sorry, sweetie! I wasn’t looking where I was going and ran into you. Are you ok? Did you get hurt anywhere? Do you want me to kiss it?” She rattled off, sounding like an over-affectionate mother. 

Rentarou could hardly hear her, though he dedicated every word to memory, as he sank into this lady’s chest. Her arms might have been large, but her chest was enormous! Currently, Rentarou was nestled between breasts that likely weighed more than his entire body. They were malleable, they were doughy, they were velvety. Words rushed through Rentarou’s head as he sank deeper into the colossal cleavage. The only thing between him and Hakari was the blouse of her uniform, but that was barely a barrier, given there were gaps between each button. There was more to this woman, though. Rentarou’s upper chest and head were nestled there, but his lower torso and waist were squished against a round belly the size of a jumbo beanbag chair. This was the same belly he had been squished against before being propelled away. It was so cuddly and warm that Rentarou never wanted to leave it. It was like he was being gently coaxed into Heaven by the most beautiful angel ever.

The pink-haired woman was incredibly obese, but she had a strong feminine curve to her. Her hips flared out further than her shoulders. Her skirt covered just enough to remain decent, but that translated to an inch or two past the last roll of her hips. Then, each thigh was left completely exposed. Smooth skin shone in the light, possibly because of a light sheen of sweat. Each leg was a meaty pillar so wide that Rentarou would barely be able to reach his arms around them. 

Finally, behind her and currently out of Rentarou’s sight was a portly posterior with bubbly cheeks the size of couch cushions. The supple texture was just as plush as the rest of her, but they seemed to defy gravity and maintain their near-perfectly rounded shape. 

Suddenly, another hand grabbed Rentarou by the arm. This one had strength like a gorilla’s and yanked Rentarou free. He was jarred by the sudden rush and landed on his feet, stunned. 

“Jeez, you’re gonna suffocate him with those giant…things.” The rougher, yet still feminine, voice exclaimed. Rentarou looked to see a blonde woman with pigtails. She was obese like the other woman, but she had a lack of any feminine curves. Instead, she was just incredibly broad. It was like she was a wall of fat. Her shoulders reached further and further until they started sloping down into her arms. This woman’s uniform was more lax with a sweater and partially unbuttoned blouse. Still, it was made incredibly large to accommodate all of her. The stretchier sleeves were full of arm fat that hardly slimmed down anywhere between shoulder and wrist. The one that pulled Rentarou free now draped itself over his back. It was incredibly heavy and nearly covered his entire back.

The blonde didn’t have much going on for her chest. It wasn’t flat, and there indeed were large breasts there. Compared to the pink-haired woman, the blonde’s lacked the perk and shape. They just seemed to blend in with the rest of her. Her belly was low hanging like an apron and had a few rolls at the side. The fat went on until it eclipsed her knees. Her sweater covered everything above her waist, but her belly button and all the pudge beneath it remained exposed. 

Fat billowed out from the blonde’s sides to the same distance as her hips, which removed any semblance of curves to her. Where side fat ended, her hips immediately began. The only way Rentarou could spot this was a crease in her sweater. Her behind was incredibly wide, wider than Rentarou was tall, but it was boxy in shape and almost flat in a sense. The same broad yet shapeless characteristics continued to her thighs. The fat was thick and presumably soft, but the only curve to be found was outward, which gradually tucked back in. Very unlike the sharp and voluptuous curves of the other woman. However, the blonde stood out with a pair of knee-high socks. They were meant to be more loose-fitting, but in reality, they were stretched tightly around thick shins, calves, and cankles.

“I-I’m fine,” Rentarou spoke up and stepped back. He looked between the women and felt his heart beat rapidly. These two were his soulmates and he loved them more than anything already. He had never thought positively or negatively of overweight people. Yet now millions of ideas assailed him. He wanted to feed these girls, rub their bellies, snuggle against them, etc. Ideas crossed his mind too quickly to process them.

“We should be sure, though!” The pink-haired woman shouted and wrapped one thick arm around Rentarou’s. “Let me take you to the nurse’s office, just in case.”

Rentarou’s other arm was seized. “Not so fast. I’m coming too!” The blonde exclaimed and glanced at Rentarou. “But it’s not like I’m worried you got hurt bouncing off my belly or anything.” Her grip tightened as she looked away. 

Rentarou didn’t have a say anything before the two started to lead him away. With their greater height, his feet barely dragged along the ground. “Um, perhaps we should introduce ourselves? “I’m Rentarou, a first year in class 4.”

“I’m Hakari. I’m also a first-year in class 4!” The pink-haired woman replied cheerfully.

“I’m Karane. This is my first year, and I’m in class 4, too.” The blonde added at the exact same time as Hakari.

Rentarou struggled to pick up both introductions at the same time. Still, he replied nonetheless. “Oh, I see, you’re first years like me…WAIT WHAT?!” He cried out in disbelief. Hakari and Karane had beautiful faces with cherubic cheeks, but that didn’t hide the fact that both of them were in their 30s at the least. ‘What the heck are grown women doing in high school?”

“Oh well, I’m just concerned with the youth of today and want to make sure they get a proper education!” Hakari replied innocently. 

“Then why not become a teacher?!” Rentarou countered. 

Karane huffed. “It’s not like I wanted to find a cute younger guy to dote on and hang out with!”

“That sounds legally questionable!” Rentarou added, skeptical about whether this was fate uniting them or his soulmates being incredibly strange. 

The women continued to carry Rentarou through the halls while he was squished between them. It was just as soft as when he was pressed between their bellies earlier, but it managed to feel different somehow. It took a few seconds before Rentarou realized it was because their sides weren’t the same as their bellies. Hakari and Karane’s bellies were large, smooth masses. Yet their sides were not only shaped differently, they weren’t uniform throughout. 

Karane’s wasn’t too different, given her lack of curves, but Rentarou felt more pressure lower on his body, where Karane became thicker. Meanwhile, with Hakari Rentarou felt the roundness of her chest, the puffiness of her upper arm, the curve and tuck from the side of her tummy and love handle, then the final curve out from her hip. Rentarou looked to the sky and thanked the god of love because he was the happiest he had ever been. 

Just then, two girls walked by in the opposite direction, conversing together. “Did you hear about the new sakura mochi they’re selling at the school market? They say if you bite into one and there’s a pink four-leafed clover inside, you can make a love confession to your crush, and they’ll definitely accept it!”

Hakari and Karane glanced back in the direction of the two girls. Then, they bolted in that direction, leaving Rentarou in place. 

“I just remembered I have to take care of something!” Hakari exclaimed as she ran with speed Rentarou wouldn’t have attributed to her.

“Me too!” Karane added as she somehow made pace with Hakari, almost proving more unbelievable.

Rentarou watched them go in disbelief. Part of him wanted to follow after them, but there was always later. Given their size and all, he wouldn’t likely struggle to find them. So, he went on his way…is what he wanted to do, but he found himself walking after Hakari and Karane. 

Rentarou made it to the courtyard with the school market. He positioned himself behind a pillar and watched from a distance. Hakari and Karane were seated at different sides, devouring sakura mochi at a feverish pace. They selected one from a large pile, bit into it, looked for the clover, and finished the mochi when it wasn’t there. From the size of the stacks each girl possessed, they bought all the shop's mochi.

‘You’d think they would just throw it aside if the clover wasn’t there.’ Rentarou thought before tears welled in his eyes. ‘No, they wouldn’t want to waste food. They’re so considerate!’

Suddenly, realization struck Rentarou. “If they’re eating that much mochi, they’re bound to get thirsty!” He clenched his fist and rushed to the nearest vending machine. There, he filled his bag with as many sodas as he could.

Which was two because the only size option was a two-liter can for some reason…

Karane was still busy chewing through her pile of mochi when Rentarou approached. He was distracted for a moment as he watched. His heart beat rapidly, and his face flushed as he watched. Karane’s cheeks looked like they were bouncing as he chewed. Looking at them was enough to make Rentarou think about mochi. They looked so smooth and squishy. 

“Guess those clovers are pretty rare, huh? I wonder how many mochi have them…Actually, I wonder how they get the shape to stay.” Rentarou spoke as he approached Karane.

This caught the woman off guard as she was in the middle of inhaling one of the mochi buns. “Rentarou?!” She exclaimed and looked at her still giant stack of mochi. “Pfft, I wasn’t looking anything like that. I was just taking half-bites because I’m on a diet!”

“Why would you be eating over a hundred servings of mochi if you’re on a diet?” Rentarou countered. Karane froze for a moment before she resumed eating. The process was usurpingly methodical and cute in a way. Watching closer allowed Rentarou to see that Karane had balanced the buns on her belly so they were easier to reach. Adorably puffy fingers took one, carried it to her mouth, and she bit down and smiled as she pulled the other half away. It was clear that she enjoyed each and every one, savoring the flavor and perhaps even the dedication and care that went into making them. Rentarou was assailed with joy that the beautiful woman before her was a gourmand at heart! “Anyway, here, I brought you a drink.” He handed over the giant can.

Karane blushed as she held the giant can in her hands. “Commending on my diet and then handing me a giant drink? It’s not like I’m accepting this because you gave it to me, but I just hate waste, so I’ll drink it all!” She cracked the can open and raised it to her lips. She chugged it easily, gulping loudly and managing not to spill a single drop. The fat around her neck wobbled with each gulp she took while part of her belly visibly swelled. 

Once Karane lowered the can, her face was covered in a dark pink blush. “HOOOOUUUURRRRRPPP! Thanks for that…” For a brief moment, all hostility left her face. She seemed as timid as a flower for that second.

‘A tsundere!’ Rentarou thought before Karane leaped to her feet. He barely dodged out of the way as Karane’s mass shifted forward.

“Agh, but now I need to run off and recycle this! See you later, I guess!” Karane rushed off again, still surprisingly fast. 

Rentarou watched her go, trying not to focus too much on how her body bounced and wobbled with each step. “It’s amazing how someone stuffed with soda and mochi can run, let alone someone so fat.”

“Oh, Rentarou? What are you doing here?” Hakari spoke as she noticed Rentarou. She waddled over just as she stuffed the second half of a mochi bun into her mouth. It was easy to tell that her stomach was larger than it had been earlier. It had sagged to the middle of her thighs earlier, but now it was nearly as her knees. It also seemed to protrude outward more, too. It was utterly adorable, just like the rest of her!

“I just thought you guys would be thirsty after eating all that mochi. So, I got drinks for you two. I gave Karane hers, but then she ran off.” Rentarou explained as he got the second giant can out of his bag. “Would you like one, Hakari?” 

“Of course, I would, thank you-“ Hakari froze as an idea came to her. She put her hands to her cheeks, her arms inadvertently squishing against her breasts as she did. “Ah, but those cans can be so heavy. My arms aren’t nearly strong enough to lift it. Could you perhaps drink some of it for me? Just a little bit would do the trick~” 

Hakari’s outwardly appearance made her seem wholly innocent. Yet she couldn’t help but smirk inside. ‘This is perfect! Now I can get an indirect kiss with Rentarou~’ 

“That’s fine! I brought a straw, too. That should help, right?” Rentarou asked as he pulled the straw from his bag.

“Ah…but…” Hakari broke out in a nervous sweat and kept one hand cupped to her cheek while the other slowly rubbed across her belly. Her stomach was so soft that her fingers sank in and left trails as they slowly crossed the vast expanse of pudge. “T-the turtles! Single-use straws are so bad for the environment and turtles! I’m sorry, but I don’t think I can use one.”

“I didn’t realize adults were so concerned with the environment,” Rentarou replied and shrugged. He opened the can and raised it to his mouth, taking two gulps. ‘Is that enough?’ He wondered and handed the can to Hakari, who finally accepted it. Only then did he realize they were about to share an indirect kiss.

—NEW CONTENT BELOW—

Hakari was about to raise the can to her lips…her puckered lips…with her eyes shut.

Hakari was about to kiss the can. The fully grown woman was about to kiss exactly where Rentarou’s lips had been. This caused the liquid to spill from the can and onto her chest. She hardly noticed as her hands began to shake from excitement and exhaustion. The clumsy grip caused Hakari to drop the can and lose her chance at an indirect kiss. She watched the can roll away and felt true despair.

“Hakari!” Rentarou exclaimed and pulled out a handkerchief. “You spilled a lot of that juice on yourself! I can run and get you a tall, but maybe you can use this?” He held his hand out to Hakari, and she stared at it. Her hands reached out, but they didn’t take the small piece of fabric. Instead, they clasped around Rentarou’s hands and squeezed tenderly. “H-Hakari?” 

“Rentarou…I like you! Please go out with me!” Hakari blurted out and pulled Rentarou’s hand to her chest. Even through the thickness of her bust, he could feel her heart flutter. “I know we haven’t known each other for long…but I seem to have fallen in love with you! From the moment we first saw each other, even! This might be sudden, but I’m afraid someone else might try and take you away before we have a proper chance to express our feelings!” 

Rentarou had to fight back tears. For the first time in his life…a girl confessed her feelings to him. ‘I’m so happy!’ He thought and smiled.

“WHAAAAAAAAT?!” Karane exclaimed as she suddenly returned. At the same time, she dropped a bag full of soda cans. 

Rentarou and Hakari looked at Karane in surprise before the young man spoke. “Karane, what are you doing back here, and what’s with all the juice?” He asked, recalling her frantic need to recycle the can from earlier.

“It’s not like I wanted to return the favor and buy you a drink but didn’t know your favorite flavor yet!” Karane exclaimed and stamped her foot. The action caused a loud thud and caused her stomach to quiver like a mountain of jello. She didn’t stop there and stomped toward Hakari. She bushed past Rentarou, briefly bursting her roll-covered side by his slender frame. “And you!” She jabbed a finger into Hakari’s belly. “What kind of woman tries to pull a sneaky move like that?!”

Hakari blushed and broke out in a nervous sweat. She couldn’t bear to look Karane in the eyes. “S-sneaky? Oh, I’m much too big to ever be sneaky…Anyways, I didn’t know you held feelings for Rentarou, too.” She murmured, internally cursing that Karane had come back just in time to hear that. 

Karane got up in Hakari’s face. “Yeah right! I totally heard you say something about another girl taking him away from you!” She suddenly remembered that Rentarou was right next to them. She turned to face him with a stark pink blush. “I-it’s not like I’m totally in love with you, ok?!”

“It’s a bit late for that!” Rentarou replied.

“Hmph!” Karane crossed her ample arms over her chest. “But I guess I could go out for you if you insisted. Probably cook you dinner every night and grow old with you while I’m at it.” She paused and sighed. “No…what I should say is that I love you, too, Rentarou. Please go out with me.” She seemed to melt with those final words. The tsundere exterior broke away, and her true feelings came out.

Both girls stepped toward him, their soft sides clashing and striving for dominance. “Which of us will you go out with?!” They both cried out in unison. When Rentarou didn’t reply, they moved in closer…and closer. They loomed over Rentarou in size and stature, but that wasn’t why he was nervous. 

Rentarou was nervous because he didn’t know how to choose. Hakari and Karane had terrific qualities and were incredibly gorgeous. He could see his life stretch on for years with either of them. His delusions were full of joy and unending love. 

“We’ll be right back after these messages!” Rentarou shouted before he bolted away. The girls sat and stared in disbelief. 

But they waited. Rentarou had run inside, so he wasn’t going home. The two slowly approached the door and heard something strange. It was a loud thumping that repeated over and over for nearly twenty minutes. Once it stopped, the door flung open, and Rentarou held up his arms.

“I’ve made a decision!” Rentarou exclaimed as he held two massive balls of mochi. Each was bigger than a basketball, but he easily held them out toward the girls. “I would like to go out with both of you, please! I know this request is crazy, but I love you both so much. There’s no possible way I could choose! I promise I’ll do my best to make you both happy every day for the rest of our lives, so please give me a chance. I put all my heart into these mochi, so please try them!” 

The women exchanged looks with one another before they reached out to accept the heavy mochis. Rentarou’s hands supposedly made these in the short time he disappeared inside the school. They both took a bite and were surprised by more than the delicious flavor. Inside the mochi were pink four-leafed clovers. Their hearts melted. Mochi was a difficult treat to make, and Rentarou quickly made two of incredible size. Atop that, he put the pink four-leafed clovers that they had been searching so long for inside of them.

Karane groaned. The mochi was delicious, and the fact that Rentarou made a painstaking effort to include the clover was incredibly romantic. She just didn’t know how to address this. She took another bite and swallowed. “Ha! I bet you thought you could convince us to be ok with two-timing if you made us some mochi! Even if it was backbreaking labor, I won’t fall for some new-fangled polyamorous thing you youngsters are doing!”

“Huh,” Rentarou looked confused. “No, I didn’t think that at all. You girls tried super hard to find the clovers in your mochi, so I figured you liked these types of romantic confessions. That’s why I wanted to do it from scratch, just for you!” Rentarou smiled a blindingly bright, pure-hearted smile. He didn’t explain it, but he made the mochi so massive as a show of how much he loved them and assumed they really liked mochi! The large size also would need less packaging than the cumulative amount of tiny mochi. So, he was also protecting the environment!

Both girls felt their hearts seize, but not like the way they did when they walked up the stairs. It was pure love and joy from Rentarou’s profound display of love. Hakari was the first to speak. With their hands over her chest, she proclaimed her commitment to the plan.

“If you can do as you promised, I will love you forever and always, Rentarou. I adore you so much that I can’t imagine falling in love with anyone else for the rest of my life. When it comes to being rejected or engaging in polygamy, I will take the latter any day of the week!” Hakari reached out and grabbed Rentarou’s arm. It slotted perfectly between her breasts as the massive mammaries swallowed the limbs all the way to Rentarou’s shoulder. Hakari did this shamelessly and with glee. “I’ll be trusting you from here on out, Rentarou~” 

“Hey, hold up a second!” Karane exclaimed and grabbed Rentarou’s other arm. She pulled so quickly and held it so closely that she and Hakari hoisted the shorter man off the ground. His feet dangled between them while his torso was swallowed in their cumulative fat. “If you can’t make us both happy, then I’ll totally crush you! Not in a fun way! I mean literally grind you into dust!

Rentarou had to wriggle about to free his head from between the girls. “I promise! I will make sure the two of you are as happy as possible every day of your lives!”

With that, Hakari and Karane hugged Rentarou tightly. His words had convinced them, and the trio would now be together. Rentarou had finally fulfilled his dream of having a girlfriend. Even more, he had two! Two soulmates…out of one hundred.

But that’s a story for another time~

TO BE CONTINUED