Shinji Ikari put his chubby hands on his enormous hips. His big chins jiggled and wattled as his fat face made a funny expression. His beady blue eyes were churning as the fat gay boy slowly thought. "Hmm... Kaworu-san..."

"Yes, Shinji-kun?" asked Kaworu Nagisa over his shoulder, as he pushed Shinji's bariatric wheelchair.

"I think..." he smacked his plump lips. He licked them. "I think... I'm hungry."

"Already, my pet?" asked Kaworu, who continued to push the behemoth of a boy along. "You finished lunch less than an hour ago."

"Oh, I know, Kaworu-san," said Shinji, whose fat fingers reached out now to drum themselves on the great slope of his big belly. "I know it seems like we just finished up at Linda Jane's. But I honestly think..." he licked his lips again, "I think I could eat. I think I want to."

"Well, if you are hungry, my pet, we must feed you." Kaworu petted the back of Shinji's head, and Shinji cooed in pleasure. "We can't have you starving. You'll waste away."

"Oh, no, Kaworu-san, definitely not," said Shinji with a wave of his chubby hand. "Now I'm absolutely certain, I need a bit of a snack."

"Well, Shinji-kun, how about that Wendy's over there?" said Kaworu, pointing towards the familiar fast food restaurant with its redheaded mascot. "If you'll recall, that location has extra-wide doors, so we can fit you inside without much trouble."

"Yes! Yeah, that's great!" Shinji clapped his hands together, causing the enormous amounts of fat on his upper arms to jiggle furiously. "Wendy's would absolutely hit the spot. Let's go!"

So Kaworu used his great Angel strength to steer the immense fat boy towards the Wendy's. As mentioned, the doorway was very wide, and this was necessary, because Shinji himself was wide. So wide that normal-sized doors were almost impossible for him any more. Shinji had been fed and fattened to a gigantic size. The voluminous gay boy had recently tipped the scales at 403 kilos. Kaworu had had to take him to a livestock scale to weigh him, because Shinji weighed more than many livestock animals these days. And his growth showed no end in sight.

The cresting limits of Shinji's big belly brushed the edges of the doorframe as he was pushed inside the Wendy's. "Buuuaaaarrrppp," he belched as the pressure of the doorway forced some gas out of his mouth.

Prrrttttttt

It also forced some gas out of his loose, floppy anus. As the gigantic former Eva pilot entered the store, some people took a sniff around him and wrinkled their noses. In addition to the sheer spectacle of such a huge obese teenager, there was an odor around Shinji. A funk. Nobody could quite describe what it was. If you had told them "semen and feces," they would have realized the truth.

The teenage girl at the register widened her eyes to see the giant fat boy pushed close to her. Not only was Shinji the fattest person she'd ever seen, he was dressed in a dress: a muumuu, a big tent-sized dress. Shinji owned many muumuus to swathe his bulk. He was simply too fat for pants any more. Today's muumuu was a soft magenta pink and had a hot pink bow on the front; the bow sat in the middle of Shinji's enormous boy breasts as they sloped lazily down either side of his fat gut. The huge fat boy had impressive tits, great big hooters with porky nipples. He was also wearing hot pink lipstick, and some light blush and eye shadow. His fingernails were painted light blue.

There was no one else in line, so Kaworu pushed Shinji right to the front. "Oh, uh, hello," said the register girl.

"Hi," said Shinji, smiling jovially, oblivious to the stares of the register girl and everyone else around him.

"We are here to order some food," said Kaworu, also smiling, red eyes eerie yet comforting.

Kaworu's gaze put the girl at ease. "Okay," she said. "What'll it be?"

"Hmm hmmm," hummed Shinji, licking his lips, wiggling his plump fingers. "I love Baconators! I think I'd like two Baconators... no, three Baconators... ohh, no, we'd better make it four Baconators," the hoggish boy's eyes bulged as gluttony overtook his thought process. "Then we'd better have a 10-piece order of your spicy chicken nuggets... then, hmm hmm," he gurgled greedily, "I'd like two large orders of your regular fries, then an order of your Baconator fries."

"Okay then," said the girl, both surprised and not surprised by the order. It was a lot of food, but this huge fat boy sure looked like he could eat it all. "Anything to drink?"

"A large Coke," said Shinji. "I'd also like one of your classic Frostys and one of your vanilla Frostys."

"Will that be all?"

"Hmm... oh, you'd better throw in one more large order of fries," said Shinji with a smile and a giggle. "I just keep getting hungrier the more I look at the menu!"

"Sure," said the girl, decidedly weirded out. "Okay, you paying cash or card?"

"Card," said Kaworu, handing the girl his credit card. He paid, and got his card back, and then Kaworu wheeled Shinji off to a somewhat-abandoned corner of the dining room. There was a table by itself, apart from the rest, and Kaworu wheeled Shinji up next to it, so that the table was to his right. "We shall set your food here, my beautiful boy," said Kaworu, indicating the table. "You can reach for it and eat it from there. I know your belly has gotten unwieldly in settings like this; it would be a waste of time to try to push you up to any table in here."

"That's so true, Kaworu-san!" said Shinji with a smile. He playfully sucked his belly in, not very far, and then expanded it out again, causing its great curvature to jiggle inside his dress. "This big thing... it sure can be cumbersome." He patted it lovingly. "Is my belly your favorite part of me, Kaworu-san?"

"Oh, it's one of them, for sure," said Kaworu, tenderly stroking the enormous gut. "But, Shinji-kun, so much of you is wonderful. Your belly, your buttocks, your breasts, your thighs, your calves, your upper arm fat..." Kaworu ticked Shinji's third chin. "Even your chins and cheeks are absolutely perfect. You truly are spectacular."

"Ohhh," moaned Shinji, blushing furiously. "You make me feel so good, Kaworu-san..." he sighed with lust. "You make me feel so special."

"The only thing that could possibly make your beautiful body better... is if there was more of it." Kaworu ran his pale fingers through the jelly-like rolls of Shinji's back fat. "There could be even more of you to love, Shinji-kun... so much more."

"Mooorreee..." moaned Shinji.

"On that note, your food is ready," said Kaworu, glancing back towards the counter. He went to the counter, and came back holding two trays absolutely loaded with food. He set them on the table to Shinji's right.

"Oh, goody!" said Shinji with a joyful shout and giggle. As soon as the trays were set down he grabbed a Baconator and unwrapped it. "Ohgm," he mumbled, chewing and swallowing. He loved the spectacular taste. He'd eaten so many types of food over the years, including some serious gourmet cuisine. But fast food had a quality that couldn't be beat. The salt, the grease, the fat, the lard, the carbs, the sugar... the blubbery fat boy was addicted to such things, and nothing scratched the itch quite like fast food slop.

The Baconator was gone quickly. He picked up a carton of the spicy nuggets and began to pop them in his mouth.

brmblb

His huge innards churned.

prrrrtttt

splrbt!

"Ohgm!" he mumbled, mouth full of nugget. He swallowed. "Oh, bit of a poo poo!"

"Is it a major load, my pet?" asked Kaworu, standing by Shinji as he ate.

"Oh, no, nothing to worry about, Kaworu-san," said Shinji, waving his painted fingers at Kaworu as he swallowed another nugget. "Just a bit of a wet toot. These diapers you get me handled it effortlessly. I won't need any kind of change."

"That is well, Shinji-kun. Remember, we were headed to the museum."

"Oh, yes, absolutely!" said Shinji, cramming some of the Baconator fries into his mouth. "I really want to see that exhibit about dog breeds. It looked so interesting online." He ate some of the regular fries next. Then he started on the second Baconator, and took a sip of one of the Frostys. "Hmm hmm, I'm so glad we stopped. I don't think I would have been able to concentrate on the exhibit without a bit of a snack first. I'd have just been so hungry."

"Your appetite has become truly wonderful, Shinji-kun."

"Oh, Kaworu-san, I really can't get enough these days," said Shinji, fussily waving a chubby hand at his caretaker in between bites of cheeseburger. "I feel like eating so much... almost all the time. Like no matter how much I eat, it isn't enough."

"That's very good, my pet," said Kaworu, stroking Shinji's short-cut brown hair. "You've become even more perfect. I truly am proud of you. You are incredible. You're the best boy in the world."

Shinji smiled simperingly as Kaworu praised him. "Kaworu-san... you're the best thing that's ever happened to me." His fat face rippled as he grinned hugely. "I can't believe I ever had a life as an Eva pilot... I'm so glad to have a new life now. To have this life now." A strip of bacon fell out of the Baconator and landed sloppily on the huge slope of Shinji's belly. He reached a plump hand out, and grabbed it, and crammed it into his mouth. He chewed. He swallowed. His beady eyes gazed up at Kaworu with a smile. "Kaworu-san, my life with you... is paradise."

Frrrtttt , came the stinky fart from his giant ass.