Walking along the path that led from Totsuki’s main campus to one of the smaller Shokugeki Arena’s, Soma Yukihira yawned deeply. It had been a long week with classes, Shokugeki Challenges, and working to get Busteez ready for the Grand Opening. The first of their soft opening nights had gone pretty well. But Erina wanted to iron out a couple more things. Classes were easy, and most of the challenges the 1st Seat faced were no real challenge. They were actually pretty boring now. It almost made him wish he hadn’t said that no one needed to wager anything against him to challenge him.
Along the path he spotted another student sitting at a bench looking inside a notebook. He was roughly Soma’s height, and probably the same age. He had plain brown hair and green eyes, dressed in the school’s uniform, the only accent being a simple plain silver ring on his right middle finger. Soma vaguely remembered seeing him at the training camp during his first year. He was one of the students who never really said anything in spite of the horrid challenges they were given. In fact, if Soma remembered correctly, he’d finished the fifty serving challenge almost at the same time he had, but he’d just gone to his room after.
“Yo,” he said as he neared the bench and the young man looked up.
“Hello,” he replied, giving a polite wave before looking back at his notebook. Soma stopped a couple steps away from the bench where the student sat, discreetly trying to see what was holding his attention so well. Usually when he ran into anyone from his class he was almost immediately challenged to a Shokugeki, so this was a bit off.
“It’s just a recipe I’m tweaking at the last minute.” the student said, lowering the notebook so Soma could see. The red haired youth glanced down. It was a recipe for a thick stew with meat and potatoes in it. It seemed simple enough, but on the page next to it was a list of the ingredients, but several of them had been crossed out. If the crossed out ones were unavailable, the stew could still be cooked, but the flavor would definitely be off quite a bit.
On the same page was another list of ingredients, but they weren’t part of the recipe. Soma raised an eyebrow and pointed to one, “This one, Yuca, if you have enough, it can take the place of the potatoes. Texture and taste will almost be identical if you don’t boil them before adding them to the pot, instead let the heat of the broth in the stew do the work.”
The young man blinked, “Hey, you’re right! And I can balance out the acidity with some of these wild greens, thank you!” he said with a smile.
Soma grinned, “Getting ready for a Shokugeki?” he asked.
The young man nodded, “No, this is for a dish I’m making for… Something else. It’s not related to the school.”
“Ah, well, glad I could help.” Soma said to him.
“My thanks, I’ve been trying to figure this out for an hour. They only just called me and told me what we were missing.” he told him.
“Well, it’ll take a bit of tweaking, but it should come out alright, good luck with it.” Soma said before excusing himself and continuing on. He reached the arena quickly enough, though there was no one around. Not that there would be, Alice had used her spot on the ten to reserve the entire area for him to use. She had asked him to look into her faux-meat stuff. She was rather adamant about figuring out what was going on with it. Erina and Nikumi had both had such strong reactions after just a single bite, but Alice herself hadn’t had any reaction at all.
Hisako surmised that the gene modding done to the soy was responsible and that it was causing an allergic reaction in some people. It was a simple conclusion to reach given that eating some of her holistic food with anti-inflammatory properties tended to restore one to normal.
Soma wondered about that still. He’d seen allergic reactions before, this was similar, but not anywhere near as frightening. Normally an allergic reaction manifested in either itchy rashes and hives. Swelling was common too, but that was mainly focused on the throat, face, and limbs.
Apparently Alice had bought quite a large amount of the stuff wholesale, and she really didn’t wanna let this little speedbump set her back. That girl really loved her science-y food stuff.
So Soma agreed to try cooking a bit of it himself, to see if he could pin down what might trigger the reaction. It could be blood-type, since Erina, Alice, and Nikumi all had different types, but that wasn’t his forte. It could have been preparation, since Alice had used some fancy cooking method for the time she sampled it, while Erina and Nikumi had both eaten it with more conventional methods.
“Oh, here you is Mr. Soma!” said a horribly accented voice, startling Soma out of his thoughts. “I been searching you I have.”
Soma turned to see a beautiful, if very pale skinned woman walking over to him. Her hair and skin were practically as white as snow, and her eyes were a deep wine red. Her lips and eyes were adorned with a deep black make-up, making for a rather striking look. Soma had met her once not all that long ago.
Leonora Nakiri. She was Alice’s mother, a woman from Denmark who had married into the Nakiri family. Her Japanese was absolutely awful, even an American who’s only learned the language from watching Subtitled Anime’s could speak better than her!
“Oh, hello, Alice’s mom.” Soma said, keeping his pace slow so she could understand him well. “What brings you here?”
“My daughter, Alice, she ask me bring you this, yes?” Leonora said, holding out a stack of papers for him. Soma took them, most of what was written on it was gibberish to him. He recognized the molecular formula for gluten, inosinic acids, and glutamic acids. They were chief components of many foods. But the rest looked like some kind of physics equation, definitely not his specialty.
“This be husbands company breakdown of tofu meat.” Leonora explained. “Alice think it help you find what wrong.”
“Ah, thank you.” Soma said, looking through the report, what he COULD understand, the reaction wasn’t anything that was easily pinned down like a simple peanut allergy. But they did learn it wasn’t anything overtly dangerous. Anyone who reacted wouldn’t suffer anything that threatened their health directly, which was good. There was no way Erina would let her serve the stuff if there was even the tiniest chance of someone getting hurt.
Leonora tilted her head to one side before asking, “So, what is problem with meat stuff? Alice say it very tasty yes?”
“Oh, a couple of people had an, odd, reaction when they ate some.” Soma told her. “I’m gonna see if I can figure out what caused it by cooking a few dishes myself.” he explained to her.
The white haired woman’s eyes lit up at that, “Oh my, you need taster yes? Someone who tell if food good?” she asked, her badly accented voice sounding excited.
Soma blinked his golden eyes, then smiled, “Sure, I don’t mind!” he said as he untied the hand towel from his wrist and quickly tied it around his forehead, “I’ll have it right out Miss!” he told her.
(Ninety minutes later…)
“Order up!” Soma said as he placed three dishes in front of Leonora as she sat behind the judging table. “Today I’ve made a mix of Western Style dishes for you. On the first plate is a basic seared “steak” with a mix of herbs and spices with a side of french fries. It’s incredibly popular in North America, served in every kind of restaurant from the family diners to the high class Establishments. Next is a dish I’m very fond of personally, Fajitas! It’s a popular Mexican dish with finely chopped steak served with a mix of tortillas, cheese, and vegetables. Lastly we have a Garlic Buttered Steak and Shrimp combo. Something used in a style of cooking called “Surf and Turf”, referring to how the meats are a mix of what comes from the ocean and what grazes on the land.”
Cooking all of them had been a simple matter, but doing all three together had been a bit tricky. Especially the fajitas, as they had to be served still sizzling on a hot platter.
“Oh, oh, oh, these all look so very tasty! Smell of each dish tickles nose and makes mouth water like dog!” Leonora said as she picked up a knife and fork. She sliced into the Seared steak first and Soma held up a hand.
“One bit of advice for when you eat that one, try adding some of the french fries with the bite as well, and let the juices from the steak drip down into them.” he explained.
“Oh, oh, yes!” said Leonora as she speared her fork through the steak and into a small bundle of the fries. The red juices from the steak instantly seeped into the crispy yellow fries, staining them a slight orange color. He then smiled as he watched her take that first bite. It wasn’t the same as back then, but the concept was identical. He remembered a little over a year ago, when he’d had to force out some land shark trying to buy out his shopping district to build some lame condominium. He’d used a trick with mashed potatoes and bacon to make a delicious semi-meat dish.
Of course this was a fake meat, but all the flavorings were the same according to Alice, Erina, and Nikumi. So the same trick should work. He watched as Leonora began to slowly chew, a soft red trickle running down her chin as the juices overflowed slightly.
“HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMH!!!” she moaned, leaning her head back as her clothes were suddenly and completely rendered to so many shreds! In an instant the pale woman was rendered completely naked. Soma had seen this phenomenon several times already, but never with one of the women in the Nakiri family!
That’s what they called it, when a dish was so truly delicious it rendered the diner completely naked and vulnerable. Leonora wasn’t born into the Nakiri family, but she had received the surname when she married Alice’s father. And the same applied when that was the case.
Soma gulped as he felt a bit of heat rising to his face at the sight of Leonora’s naked form. Her skin was absolutely flawless, like freshly fallen snow. Her breasts were large, with perfectly pink nipples that stood out starkly against the white of her skin.
“Oh my! The juices of the steak have permeated the fries, adding a new depth of flavor to the otherwise common french fries. Also the texture of both the steak and the fries was augmented by eating them together, allowing them to compliment one another in a surprising way.” Leonora said in perfectly fluent Japanese. Soma remembered this as well, whenever the woman ate anything delicious, she stopped talking like a fool and spoke correctly!
“Furthermore… I…” Leonora stopped in mid-sentence, hugging her arms over her naked breasts.
‘Huh, she’s just now noticing?’ Soma thought.
“My… My chest… Ahhh, it’s hooooot!!!” Leonora moaned as her breasts began to swell, and swell, and swell even more! “My breasts, ahhh, my breasts, they feel so hooooot, but, ahhhnnn, they also feel gooood!!!!” she moaned as her breasts continued to expand. In less than a minute they had grown to be bigger than her head. After a full minute they became as large as her entire torso. And another minute later they were bigger than her entire body was beforehand!
The whole thing was so surreal that Soma had just stood there in stunned fascination. Leonora still sat in her seat, the table in front of her had been knocked over by her new tits, scattering the food everywhere. Which was just as well, Soma had no idea what might have happened if she had a second bite.
“Na… Nakiri-sama, are you alright?” he asked, not exactly sure what to do. She didn’t look like she was in any pain, just the opposite actually. Her face was flushed and she was panting softly. He’d seen that look before with Erina and Nikumi.
“Hah, ahh, hahn… Cheeky boy, feeding me such naughty food!” Leonora said with a grin.
“I’m sorry,” said Soma as he fished his phone out of his pocket, “I’ll call Hisako, she’s got this soup that can… WAH!?” he yelped as the giant chested woman moved with astonishing speed over to him and used her massive tits to knock him flat on his back.
“Oh no, you will take responsibility, you will!” Leonora said, leaning the weight of her gigantic tits on his legs, keeping him pinned down. She then licked her ebony painted lips as she let herself fall down onto those massive tits, moving her body with surprising agility. Pulling his shirt up and deftly removing his belt before opening the fly of his pants. He heard her giggle as she pulled his already hard cock free with one delicate hand.
“Young boy’s always more honest down below, yes!” she said, licking her lips again. Soma then groaned as Leonora began kissing and licking his cock slowly. “Mmmmh, such manly stink, turns me on so much!” she said in her badly accented Japanese. “AHHHMMMPH!!!” she then moaned, opening her mouth wide and swallowing his cock down in one easy motion.
“Haah, ahhh… Na… Nakiri-sa… Ahhhh…!” Soma groaned as Leonora began moving her head up and down quickly, easily taking his entire length in and out of her mouth. Her black lips made all manner of lewd slurping noises. The feel of her mouth was insane, so warm and wet, and very TIGHT. The woman obviously knew what she was doing. Soma had heard tales of what some foreign women were capable of, but he always thought that was just Locker Room banter. Looking down now as Leonora slowly pulled her head up, ler dark lips leaving a glistening trail of saliva behind, he knew it was all true!
“HMMMMPH, MMMMMPH, MMMMMMMPH… OH JA, SO LECKER, ICH KANN NICHT GENUG VON DIESEM GROßEN DICKEN SCHWANZ BEKOMMEN!” she said in what he guessed was her native language. She began bobbing her head up and down faster, and Soma could feel his cock sliding through her throat, groaning at the sensation.
He tried to move, to push her off, but her mountain sized tits had both his arms and legs pinned! It was like trying to lift up a pair of gigantic water balloons that kept shifting and preventing him from finding a solid grip.
“MMMMMAHH…” Leonora gasped, lifting her head up, “AHHH, SO TASTY… AHHHNN, MEINE BRÜSTE, MEINE BRÜSTE FÜHLEN SICH SO GUT AN, ICH… ICH KANN NICHT RICHTIG DENKEN, ICH MUSS SIE AN DIESEM GROßEN KÖSTLICHEN DICK REIBEN!” she moaned as she stood up straight, her massive tits pressed around his cock still. She used both arms to press them around his length even tighter, and Soma groaned loudly at the soft smothering warmth. Leonora then began rubbing his dick up and down quickly, her saliva making everything so slippery as Soma tried in vain to get away.
“JA, SO GUT, MEINE BRÜSTE, SIE FÜHLEN SICH SO GUT AN, NOCH BESSER ALS MEINE PUSSY, AHH, ICH KOMME BEREITS, ICH KOMME!!!” Leonora moaned.
“Haah, Nakiri-san… I… I can’t…” Soma groaned.
“JA, KOMM JUNGE, ICH MÖCHTE DEN DICKEN BABYSAFT ÜBER MEINE GROßEN SCHWEREN TITTEN FÜHLEN!” Leonora moaned as Soma groaned, his cock spurting suddenly, spraying his hot cum all over her face and breasts. “AHHH, SO WARM, MEHR, ICH MUSS MEHR ERHALTEN, INNEN…!” Leonora panted, looking down at Soma with pink hearts sparkling in her eyes.
Suddenly a large cast iron wok slammed into her forehead with a sound like a gong! Leonora’s eyes turned white as they rolled back in her head and she fell backwards, completely unconscious.
“Geez, I was afraid something like this might happen!” said Alice Nakiri’s voice. Soma sat up on the floor and struggled to pull his pants up as his pale skinned classmate came over and helped him up. “Really mom! Ryo’s one thing, but Soma’s my classmate!” she scolded the unconscious woman. She then turned to Soma with concern on her face. “Sorry about that, mom can get a little aggressive sometimes. It’s a Scandinavian thing, you okay?”
Pulling his pants up and buckling his belt again, Soma nodded, “Yeah, I will be. So, this has happened before?” he asked.
Alice nodded, “Yeah, one time when my dad was away for a liiiittle too long, she jumped Ryo once. And when Nikumi told me about how she felt after eating some of that stuff, I got worried. Sorry!” she said with a bow!
“It’s fine, and as much as I hate wasting food, I think you should burn the rest of that stuff, it’s way too dangerous.” he said to her.
“Huh!? Not even, you have any idea how useful this can be if you figure out how to manage the reactions!? It’s like years of high class surgery in a single bite! I could open up a whole new field in Gastronomic Body Modification!” Alice said excitedly, then pouted, “Still, it bugs me that nothing happened when I tried the stuff, maybe I got a bad batch that first time?”
Soma blinked, “Wait, you’re serious, aren’t you…?”
She blinked back at him as she knelt down next to her mother, “Yeah, why?” she asked, tilting her head to one side.
(Story by User: SailorIo)