[Stuffing, Weight Gain, Doting]



Nishizumi Maho was a girl beyond her years. Mostly in regards to her skill in Sensha-dou. Regardless of the opponent, she would find a way to get past them and reach towards the top. This was something she had learned thanks to the stern training from her Mother, and shutting away her emotions as much as possible to follow the Nishizumi Style to the letter.



So the part that ultimately confused her was why she found herself sitting respectfully in front of a much older woman than anybody else she had ever seen in her life. Why did her sponsors need her to meet this woman? Or was there even a reason why they had met? She couldn't tell. All that she knew was that she was to travel to the main office of Atlas Corp, one of Kuromorimine Girls' Academy's sponsors, and then negotiate further funding to make sure that they could continue keeping their tanks maintained and prepared for Sensha-dou...



"My my. I've seen a lot of girls in my time walking through the world at my own pace... But you're a special one, little one." The grey-haired woman said, the age on her body and the black scales that covered her form contrasting the way she carried herself. Instead of looking vulnerable and aged, she wore her Atlas Corp uniform down by her waist, exposing the black shirt she wore underneath it and revealing the scales of strength lining her arms. She was strong... And gentle at the same time. "What did you say your name was?"



"Nishizumi Maho. Thank you for having me, Ma'am." Maho replied with respect as she gracefully bowed before the woman that had been so kind as to accept her into her office. Even though the office was a lot more traditionally Japanese than what she had expected. It almost looked like her Mother's room back at her home. Was this just something that the older woman practiced personally, or was there a deeper reason behind this..?



"You needn't call me Ma'am, little one." The older woman said with a soft smile as she bowed respectfully in front of the girl as well. "Just call me Genbu. Or Granny, if you want to stick to honorifics. You look like the type to stick to that kind of tradition." Genbu introduced herself and showed even more respect for the young girl by giving her the option to stick to honorifics...



Maho's cheeks blushed a little. Going straight past respect and into familiarity was a bit much for her. But at the same time, she had been raised to be respectful. Even in a situation like this. "Then... T-Thank you for having me, Granny." She repeated, amending her previous statement and just quietly sitting back up properly. "May... May I ask why you asked for me to be here? I'm a little confused, so if you would be so kind."



"Oh, there's no real reason for you to be here. Everything that Atlas Corp wanted with your school has already been taken care of. I just wanted to see one of the pretty girls that drove around in those fun tin cans. I wonder if they could handle a good round against me..." Genbu chimed, truly building up her strength to be beyond reason as her muscle silently flexed. All while she let out a soft chuckle. "But, since I have you here, I was wondering if you'd like anything to eat?"



To say that the young girl was shocked to have no real reason to be present was a shock. But at the same time, the woman was kind enough to explain it and then also offer her a treat to make up for it. "I... I suppose I wouldn't mind what you have to offer, Granny." She said, a bit of sweat pouring down her head as she was caught completely off guard by all of that. What was she supposed to think? She really didn't know.



Genbu smiled as she got up, stretching a bit before walking over towards the tiny looking oven that she had stuffed onto her formal desk in the back of the room. It wasn't too big, but it was just right for whenever she needed a little snack that could really deal with her appetite.



Maho blinked a bit as she felt the smell of those treats reach her. The smell was... Salivating would be an understatement, because she really couldn't control the saliva leaving her lips and dripping into her modest bosom. "W-What exactly is in those treats, Granny?" She muttered, trying her best to wipe away the drool that was pouring out of her mouth. It was a bit too much for anybody to handle, but she couldn't stop it...



"Love. A whole lot of it too." Genbu chimed as she picked one off the hot plate, carefully blowing on it as the steam just poured right off it. Despite the fact it came straight from the oven, she didn't get hurt due to the scales covering her fingers. "Here. Open up your mouth, and I'll give you a taste."



Maho was nervous. But... Granny said that it was okay. So maybe she shouldn't worry. Maybe it'd be completely and utterly fine... So she closed her eyes, and did her very best to calm her nerves as she let her tongue stick out of her mouth, and that little cutesy turtle-shaped treat was put on the surface of her tongue...



Before she immediately swallowed it on instinct, and the intense flavor started to spread through her. Such an intense flavor that Maho had to let her hands slam against the little table between her and Granny, her body trembling as it tried to process as much of that rich flavor as possible. It was... It was...



It was delicious. And it felt like such a warm and happy home that she quietly started to sob, a few tears running down her cheeks as she swallowed the last few crumbs of the cookie and carefully looked up at the older turtle-scaled lady that had offered her the treat.



"You really liked that, didn't you, Maho?" Genbu said, gently reaching onto the girl's head as she plucked another treat off the tray and carefully blew all the bad heat off it. "You can have another, if you'd like. You can have as many as you'd like, even. Just make sure that you don't eat too much. I wouldn't want a cute girl like you to end up getting ill because of my baking."



Maho slowly nodded as she opened her mouth once more, and let the overwhelmingly warm flavor pour through her. All while she imagined such sweet memories from her youth. All while she remembered when her Mom had been so kind...



Maybe it wasn't so bad that she had a Granny that could care for her...



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"Granny! Grann-"



Maho was excited. It was time for her to meet her Granny again. And though they met every weekend, she still looked forward to that meeting so much. It was the one part of the week that kept her awake at night with excitement. All because of how warm it felt to be with her.



Unfortunately, she had managed to get herself stuck in the doorframe leading into her Granny's room. Maybe she shouldn't have overindulged on all those cookies that she fed her. But was that a bad thing, considering how happy it made her to eat her baked goodies?



"Ohoho! I'm glad to see you too, Maho! Looks like my little Tiger's gotten herself stuck in the door!" Genbu chimed as she walked right over to the girl that happened to have wedged herself in between the two sides of the doorframe. "I thought I told you to be careful when you walk, because your tummy's so big that it can get stuck when you don't look."



"Ehe..." Maho blushed a bit. Granny had told her that. But could she really blame her? This was something that had happened because she had spoiled her so much. If anything, it was Granny's fault for her stomach being so big. And for her uniform to barely fit onto her, resulting in it acting more like a tiny top instead of anything that gave her modesty. And don't even think about her skirt doing anything except dig into her tummy and do very little to hide away her panties...



Genbu cracked her knuckles a bit as the muscles poured across her arms, before she then grabbed ahold of her surrogate granddaughter's gut and then yanked as hard as she could. Not that she needed to put too much strength into her yank, because the doorframe already started cracking and falling apart after just a second. Which goes to show just how strong the Granny truly was.



Of course having her belly manhandled like that wasn't the best experience for Maho, the sheer sensitivity of the girl's gut causing her to let out moan after moan after moan once she felt that. But it didn't take long for it all to calm down, and for her to end up laying down on her Granny's lap instead of being stuck inside a doorframe. "Thanks, Granny. I'm sorry for not keeping an eye out when I run." She apologized as gently as ever, all while her hands carefully rubbed the red spots on her tumtum...



Spots that her Granny carefully blew on, to help calm the stress down and make it hurt less. "It's okay, Maho. Always okay. I can't stay mad at my favorite Tiger." She chimed, calling the girl by her favorite nickname to show how much she cared. She had picked it out to make her feel like the tank that she once rode inside when she was still slim, but this made her feel just as big and as strong as that tank. Even though she wasn't even close to being big enough... Yet.



"Ehehehe..." Maho chimed, trembling a bit in delight as she felt her Granny's soft hand on her belly. It felt nice to be held by her. Even though those hands should be rough due to all the scales covering them, she was as gentle as one could be... "Oh, Granny. I tried letting Mom have a taste of your sweets."



"Oho? And how did Shiho like them? Was she just as delighted as my little Tiger, or did she try to spit them out?" Genbu raised an eyebrow, all while reaching towards her brand new tray of cute little turtles. Of course she had a brand new tray ready for her little Tiger coming over. Why wouldn't she?



Maho squirmed a bit, blushing as her stomach started growling. "She... She ate the entire bag, and I wanted to save them for the trip here, so..." She muttered, the blush deepening. "B-But she wanted to meet you and ask if she can have a personal supply. I-Is that alright?" A lot of her confidence melted away whenever she was with Granny like this. But that was okay. She didn't need to worry about putting up a front or being tougher than she truly was at heart. Because Granny understood. Granny always understood.



"Aw, my little Tiger's been starving. But don't you worry. You just bring her with you next weekend. Then I'll make sure to spoil you both rotten, until you're close to bursting." Genbu laughed, all while blowing on one of her sweet treats. And then two more, just so she could feed her little Tiger more than ever. "Here you go, little Tiger. Eat up and indulge yourself as much as you'd like."



Genbu let those treats land on Maho's tongue, and the girl quickly swallowed each and every one, her tummy growling with satisfaction as it pushed out an inch from the sheer amount fattening love pouring down into her stomach. It felt so good to eat Granny's sweets. So much so that she'd never ever want to do anything else except lay down on Granny's lap and indulge.



Hopefully her Mom would think the same. And accept Granny for the kind turtle that she was.