Camilla Overdoes It With Stress-Eating

"Ohhh...Corrin...Corrin...Corrin..."

"M-Milady Camilla, I do not wish to, um, interrupt you while you are eating, but you might wish to slow down your consuming of that cake...it was meant to be shared among several people..."

Princess Camilla of Nohr did not bother listening to anyone who dared raise a single word against her eating habits, especially during a time of great stress for her such as this. She grabbed a spare fork off of the table and launched it straight at the head of the offending butler. The young man barely managed to have enough time to duck and avoid being punctured. Camilla huffed at him, though her mouth was still too full of strawberry cream cake to actually say anything. She resumed her eating post-haste. She had been acting like this for the past several days since Corrin had disappeared. Having grown up alongside Corrin for so many years now, all of the Nohrian royals loved her so. However, none of them, not Xander or Leo or even Elise, loved her quite as much as Camilla did. It was practically an obsessive kind of love, if one had to put it mildly. Camilla loved to fawn over her 'baby sister' like she was some sort of porcelain doll.

Yet with Corrin missing and apparently being held in the hands of the enemy country Hoshido, Camilla simply couldn't calm down. She wanted to join the search party and lead it, but Xander had forbid her from putting her precious life at risk. Stuck inside the castle with nothing to do, Camilla required an emotional sedative of some kind to prevent her nerves from getting the better of her. The lavender-haired and buxom beauty found her best solace to reside within sweets, food in general, and she indulged to a point that would be considered vastly unhealthy. At this current point in time, she was consuming an entire cake by herself. It was big enough that it could have been shared among several people. Camilla stopped momentarily to run her tongue across her mouth, wiping away the tiny globs of cream that had come to settle on her plump, peach-like lips. Camilla huffed again, and then she belched. This was her second cake today, but her fifth dessert overall. Her stomach was really starting to ache. It compared nothing, however, to the aching she had in her heart for her dearest Corrin. She imagined that girl's sparkling crimson eyes, that velvet-soft silver hair atop her head, her totally kissable cheeks...well, now her thoughts were getting rather lewd. Camilla chuckled solemnly to herself. Though the desire to cry was still strong, she kept on eating to fight back the sadness nonetheless.

"Camilla, you don't think you're overdoing it a little?" One of the few people who could get away questioning Camilla's actions without the threat of being impaled was Camilla's own younger sister Elise. The small girl had been watching Camilla eat the cake this entire time. She was personally hoping to be offered a slice, but Camilla didn't seem to consider her at all until she finally spoke up.

"I might be - URP - eating more than usual, but fear not, Elise, I do this because I am trying my best to stay positive in these trying times."

"C-Corrin will be okay, Camilla! I'm sure she will be! She's super tough!"

"Yes...super tough..." Camilla sniffled. If only Corrin had been tough enough to stay safe. Thinking about it gave Camilla a second wind, so she finished off what was left of the cake and moved onto downing a jug of frosty chocolate milkshake that she had prepared on the side. Elise groaned. There was no stopping her big sister when she got like this.

Princes Xander and Leo were also rather concerned. Not only for Corrin's safety, but also for Camilla's health as her eating habits worsened.

"I never thought of Camilla as much of a glutton. Maybe in CERTAIN ways she was, but never when it came to food."

"Leo, do you think there is a spell within your tomes that could repair Camilla's heart? Or at least lessen her appetite so she will cause less trouble for those around her?"

"I do not believe such a spell exists, at least not within my capacity. The only thing that could 'heal' Camilla now would be returning Corrin to her rightful place within our home."

Xander sighed out loud. He supposed that he would just have to live with it for now. He did not want Camilla to be sad. If she was upset, it would cause far more trouble than her current, gluttonous behavior could ever hope to match. That was why he personally ensured that the castle kitchens were operating around the clock to ensure that every single one of Camilla's needs were met. Though the effects were starting to show, an ample heaviness and overall appearance of pudginess becoming present on Camilla's figure, it was not enough of a sign for them to stop. Camilla kept eating and thus she would continue to be served appropriately. Camilla took another pause from her milkshake so that she could loosen the belts that were digging into her abdomen. Her belly spilled out onto her lap in the form of a soft, creamy-white ball. It was going to get even larger in the coming days ahead.

Camilla herself did not think about the weight she was gaining. The emotional weight was always going to be heavier in her mind. Only Xander, Leo and Elise seemed to notice enough to be concerned for her. Though they did nothing. In the end, it was the fault of all involved, not just Camilla herself, that the oldest princess of Nohr ended up gaining over several hundred pounds by the time they discovered Corrin's location. Camilla had gone from slender to slobby and beyond even that.

Of course, with information about Corrin being so dear to her, Camilla didn't hesitate to take on the job of fetching the missing Nohrian princess herself.

"Oooh...BUUURP...oof...mmph...E-Elise...please, you must let me be...I can fend for myself...out there on the battlefield..."

"C-Camilla, I don't know if it'd be safe for you to go on this trip! I know we found out about Corrin and where she's probably hiding out, but you could really get yourself hurt if you're not careful!"

Elise tried her very best, she really did, but all of her pleas continued to fall on deaf ears when it came to her older sister. Camilla lethargically waddled her way towards the wyverns' stables, gnawing on a leg of fried chicken at the same time. She had been eating since morning but now it was time for her to leave to intercept Corrin and her group. There was little information known on why Corrin had yet to return to Nohr soil by her own volition, as it seemed that Hoshido was not holding her captive, but Camilla was still willing to take her adopted sister back home by force. She had her favorite ax strapped to her bulbous thigh and she had donned her black, jagged, revealing armor. Unfortunately, because of her newfound morbid obesity, the armor concealed even less than it already did.

Her tits were as big as cannon balls and almost just as heavy. There was tit-flesh in abundance here. The black strap across her chest dug so deep into her cleavage that it was nearly invisible to all but the most observant of eyes. Her skin was pouring everywhere, and it did so in the form of big, soft globs and sometimes folds. Camilla's tummy was bulging out nearly as far as her breasts were. That huge sack of fat, the thing that digested all of the food that made her so portly in the first place, wobbled to and fro, up and down, back and forth, and all she had to do was either inhale or move about. Any slight provocation was a good way to entice her body to show off how much it could ripple. The lumbering steps she took to reach the stables kept her jiggling and wiggling without stop. Camilla took another bite of her meat and groaned into it. What succulent flavor it offered her, even after having cooled down. Her tongue ran over her plump lips to wipe away the salt and the grease. Unfortunately it wasn't quite long enough to reach her double-chin, which was now shiny thanks to the many fatty oils that had dribbled over it. Even her gauntlets were struggling to fit over her beefy biceps. She was an absolute mess. She was twice as wide as she'd originally been and the shadow she cast left Elise completely in darkness.

Camilla's titanic ass was definitely the part of her that Elise feared the most. She didn't fear it for her own sake, though. It was for the sake of the wyvern that Camilla intended to ride. That poor creature might have been sturdier than your average horse, but there was no way it could support a woman of such size for an extended period of time. Those chunky bubbles had destroyed so many sets of panties already. A wyvern's spine likely wouldn't be that difficult for them to crack either.

"Camilla, I'll go with you, if that's what will help." Elise offered. She could think of no other alternative. All of the attempts at convincing Camilla to reconsider had already failed.

Camilla stopped eating for the first time since they started walking and she looked over at her baby sister with such elation in her one visible eye. She may have appeared as if she were squinting, but that was only because her cheek was so chubby. "Oh, Elise, that would be wonderful! For the two of us to retrieve Corrin together, it's almost like a sisters-only outing!"

"Heh heh...yeah..." Elise rubbed the back of her head.

Suddenly, two more women joined the scene. "Of course, because we serve as Camilla's retainers, we'll be going along as well!"

Selena and Beruka presented themselves at the entrance to the stables. Each of the royal children had their own two retainers assigned to them, and Camilla had her precious 'children' Selena and Beruka. Beruka was a former assassin and Selena was a mysterious woman with a sharp tongue but a clean heart. They stuck with Camilla through thick and thin, especially through 'thick' these days. They were two people that probably could have stepped in long ago to point out to Camilla how fat she was getting, but they both held their tongues ever since the problem began. Beruka never spoke much anyway. Selena was...odd around Camilla, so she seemed to be more accepting with the heavyset woman than most were.

"So shall we go and see dearest Corrin then?" Camilla tore off the final remnants of edible meat from her chicken leg before tossing it aside. She chewed thoroughly, swallowed it down, and belched loud enough to make the lantern overhead swing in her makeshift breeze.

"Let's go! I can't wait to see Corrin again! I hope she'll come home with us!" As much as Elise didn't want Camilla to go, she DID want to see Corrin again too. The conflict of emotions that she felt was certainly evident. She hoped that it wouldn't get in the way of their mission.

Camilla nodded her head firmly. Her third chin briefly popped out and dipped into her cleavage when she did this. She grabbed her stomach and gripped it hard, causing her fingers to sink into the flab. She must have done this subconsciously. It was the only proper explanation, since she never seemed to actually NOTICE that there was a lot more blubber hanging off her torso than there used to be. Camilla squeezed it hard and shook it, topping things off with a firm slap that made her whole body tremble. Her breasts bounced with each wheezing breath.

"We're not going to let Corrin tell us 'no' for an answer, my dear~!" They'd sooner bound and gag her than let her go off with those Hoshidan ruffians, who no doubt filled poor Corrin's head full of lies and tricks to get her to trust them.

Elise's personal retainers, Arthur and Effie, were also going to accompany the two princesses, but Arthur's terrible luck caused the pair to take the wrong path. Effie was dedicated to protecting Princess Elise with her life, but when it came to her interactions with Camilla, they were less than pleasant. The two of them had actually engaged in eating contests several times in the past. Camilla was the only person in the entire castle who possessed gluttony that could rival the incredible eating prowess of Effie. Normally not a very prideful person, Effie actually took some minor offense to the fact that someone could potentially out-eat her. The more time she could spend out of Camilla's presence, the better.

"Oof...HUURP...oh my, excuse me...ahh, yes, there we go..."

Camilla continued to grunt and groan, and occasionally belch, as she hoisted all of her roly-poly pork onto the back of her wyvern. She was not in the best shape of her life, so all of this moving around and having to lift her fat legs with such thunderous thighs was exhausting to her. The wyvern did not seem to appreciate being used as the carrier for such a morbidly obese beauty. The winged lizard looked back at Camilla and flashed its teeth at her. Typically the creature was quite happy to let Camilla ride it, especially because they had such a close bond, but even wyverns had their limits. Camilla didn't seem to notice the distress she caused to it, however. Reaching over, she pat it gently upon its head and cooed at it. The wyvern sniffed her hand, licking away at the faint taste of fried chicken that remained on her fingertips. Camilla took this as a good sign. Elise tried not to stare too much. She hoped nothing bad would happen during their trip to the small seaside town, the one where Corrin was supposedly hiding out.

"Oh, maybe I should bring some snacks, now that I think about it," Camilla said aloud.

"Huh? Snacks?" Elise looked back.

"I am sure that Corrin would want to eat something from home to help remind her why it's so important for her to come back...and I might grow famished during this trip as well..." Camilla licked her lips and pat her stomach a few times. Gluttony had truly obtained a firm grip on her mind.

"I've already prepared snacks, Lady Camilla," Beruka held up a small brown satchel.

"So did I!" Selena had an even larger bag on hand.

"Oh my! What wonderful retainers I've been blessed with!" Camilla chuckled huskily into her palm. Elise frowned. Those two were definitely enabling Camilla's poor dietary choices on purpose, she was sure of it.

By the time that they arrived at the town, Camilla's wyvern couldn't take even a single second more of having to carry her. The poor creature collapsed onto the ground and Camilla rolled right off of it. Literally the princess rolled, as she was unable to retain her balance on her saddle any longer. Being as rotund as she was, it didn't cause Camilla much harm, though she rotated across the floor like a rubber ball. She continued to roll until she stopped at Corrin's feet. Camilla remained lying on the floor for several more minutes as she wheezed and gasped for air, trying to regain her breath with her big stomach sticking up high. Corrin looked down at Camilla, and then she looked at Hinoka and Sakura standing on either side of her. Camilla attempted to speak Corrin's name, but her lungs still needed to be refilled. Her chubby face was completely red and drenched in sweat. A loud snapping sound indicated that one of the straps of her armored leggings had popped off.

"I...I'm not quite sure what happened since the last time I saw my sister..." Corrin said aloud, more bewildered than anything else.

"This COW is not your sister! She was never your sister! We're your real family, Corrin!" Hinoka retorted.

Camilla sputtered on her own saliva. She waved her fat arms as she tried to stand herself up. Unable to properly do it under her own power, she ushered both Beruka and Selena to come over and help her. They did so, all without speaking a word or exchanging glances with the enemy Hoshidans in front of them. Hinoka withdrew her spear in preparation for a potential fight. Sakura ducked behind Corrin, who hesitated to take out her own blade. The last thing she wanted to do was harm anyone that she considered her family.

"C...C..." Camilla took in several more breaths, Beruka holding her left arm and Selena holding her right arm, before finally managing to speak again. "Corrin! My d-dearest Corrin! Oh, it's been so...so very...so very long! Ah, I was so upset when you disappeared! It caused me such a fright! I couldn't calm down when I thought about how you might have been scared or hurt or...or worse! But you're alive! You're here and you're alive and you're coming back home with us!"

Corrin, much to Camilla's immense distress, shook her head at her sibling's order. "I can't go home to Nohr with you, Camilla. You know why father sent me on that mission to Hoshido's capital. He wanted to dispose of me and kill the queen at the same time. Now I need to accomplish my new goal and I can only do it by working together with Hinoka, Sakura and the others in Hoshido. I'm sorry, but it is not time for me to return to that place just yet."

Hinoka stepped forward and put herself in between Corrin and Camilla. "You heard that, didn't you? Corrin isn't going back with you Nohrian scum! Now get out of here or I will order my forces to attack you! We will show your kind no mercy!"

Camilla was frozen in shock at first. Her eyes grew so wide, they looked like they would pop out of their sockets. Then she began to shake. She trembled so violently with rage that the ripples traveled all across her body. Her breasts looked like they would pop straight out of her breast-plate. Sakura slipped her hands over her own face to prevent herself from witnessing any indecent displays. Camilla snatched her ax and she took a spontaneous swing at Hinoka's head. It was done more so to try and scare off the other woman than to outright kill her, though the option of killing her certainly wasn't off the table. Hinoka held up her spear and she blocked the strike, bringing it to a stop. Beruka and Selena stepped back from Camilla while Corrin and Sakura put some distance between them and Hinoka. No one wanted to risk getting caught in between the blows that these two women were about to throw at each other.

"How...how dare you do such terrible things...like trying to keep my precious Corrin away from me!" Camilla barked back at Hinoka. It wasn't often that she got angry, at least not visibly so like right now. Though Camilla was clearly too out of shape to be able to efficiently swing her battle-ax, it was still an intimidating presence she gave off nonetheless.

"'Your' Corrin? You keep saying she's yours, but Corrin is her own person! Not to mention she's not your sister in the first place! She was ours until your dastard of a father took her from us!"

Camilla could not stand to receive such insults. She wanted Corrin back and she wanted her NOW. With a scream that made her breasts flop against her tummy, Camilla charged forward. She tried to collide into Hinoka, hoping to knock her over and pin her to the ground with her own body. Hinoka, being much more observant and physically fit than her opponent, deftly stepped to the side and avoided the attack. To really rub it in, Hinoka reached behind and she gave Camilla's butt a slap across the right cheek. Camilla squealed. She was very upset that Hinoka would dare to touch her like that, especially a princess on the opposing side. Another few swings eventually made Camilla waste up what little stamina she still had left. Beruka and Selena were prepared to step in at a moment's notice, but Hinoka didn't seem to want to try to kill her enemy. It was likely because of Corrin. Every so often the red-haired young woman would share a glance with her. Corrin's eyes were enough to show she pleaded for mercy on Camilla's behalf.

"I do not...oof...appreciate you treating me...HWWURP...so lightly...like this..." Camilla was truly in no shape to be fighting back. All of this movement was beginning to unsettle her stomach's contents, causing the gas inside to bubble and churn. It expelled itself in the form of numerous belches.

Hinoka wrinkled her nose in distaste at Camilla. "Have you even looked at yourself in the mirror at all? You're a total hog! Unfit to be a princess and much less so to be a warrior of any sort! I thought the Nohr people were suffering from a lack of a good harvest, but I can see what the truth is! Their selfish leaders are keeping all of it for themselves!"

Camilla belched again, right into Hinoka's face. "I...I will not accept such harsh...criticism...from a sibling-snatcher...like yourself!"

"You need to stop saying that when YOU are the one who is undoubtedly the sibling-snatcher here!"

Camilla could not stand being accused of such things. How dare this woman claim that Camilla was responsible for the food shortages that her people had to suffer. How dare this woman claim that Camilla was the one who had stolen away Corrin in the first place. How dare she! How dare she!

Camilla took another swing at Hinoka's head. Hinoka ducked to avoid having her cranium split into two. She turned her spear around and jabbed the bottom side of it against Camilla's stomach. The hefty princess was forced to stumble backwards, but the bigger result was the chain reaction that it began. Camilla flapped her bingo-wings in desperation to stop herself from completely losing her balance. She was so fat, all of the blubber was unwieldy to carry around. A small slip-up was the one thing that was needed to put her on the path to toppling over. Corrin couldn't stand to watch this fight go on anymore. She dashed to Camilla's side, catching her Nohrian sister right before her fat feet gave way. Camilla was heavy. So heavy that Corrin almost dropped her right on the spot. What had she been eating? And how much of it, for that matter?

"Oohh...my dearest C-OOORP-in...thank you..." Camilla gasped.

"Ugh, she's so fat, she can't even stop belching," Hinoka shook her head, thoroughly disgusted. "I don't know why you think you would ever want to return to people like THIS, Corrin."

"She's...she's just a little out of shape, is all..." Corrin did her best to soften the blow, but Hinoka's words had already struck Camilla head-on.

"You Hoshidans are so...so uncivilized...and terribly rude..." Camilla did it again and again, but no matter how many times she wiped it, she couldn't stop sweat from rolling down her brow.

"At least I can wield my weapon and fight my opponent without turning into a sweaty, gassy mess! You're putrid!"

Elise could never bring herself to pretend that her sister hadn't becoming monstrously Falstaffian in the past few months, but she did not appreciate this stranger mocking her for it to her very face. Marching up to Camilla's other side, joining Corrin in defending the lavender-haired woman, she raised her staff as if it were some sort of bludgeoning weapon. She aimed it directly at Hinoka.

"I-I don't like you insulting Camilla like that! She did nothing wrong! She just loves Corrin very much and was worried about her all this time!"

"I was...so very worried..." Camilla's tongue lolled out of her mouth while panting.

"Hinoka, you've won this battle, so I think you should drop it here. There's no point in dragging this argument any further." Corrin added.

Hinoka opened her mouth to speak. She saw how Elise and Corrin were staring at her. It made her incredibly uncomfortable...and unwilling to spout one more bad word about the waddling wretch that had dared to attack her.

"...Fine. But she better not get in our way again." Hinoka shook her head again. She spat on the ground. Glaring at Camilla one final time, she turned her back to the three women and marched away. Selena and Beruka kept careful watch on her to make sure that she didn't suddenly turn around and try to gouge Camilla with her spear at the last moment. Fortunately, Hinoka was wise enough to put her weapon away for the time being.

Camilla belched again. "Oooh...I...I don't feel so well..."

"Camilla? Are you okay? Camilla?" Elise cried out to her sibling.

"D-Does it hurt anywhere inside, Camilla?" Corrin was equally in a panic.

Camilla shook her head. She placed a hand on her stomach and gingerly ran her fingers up and down its soft, floppy surface. A bubbling sound emitted from deep inside of it. The bubbling grew steadily louder and louder until it finished off with an impressive POP. Corrin and Elise drew back from their older sister. Camilla moaned while rolling her head side to side. Before her siblings' very eyes, Camilla's fat belly grew even fatter. It swelled until it completely covered the piece of armor she still had fitted over her waistline. It came into contact with her thighs and it splayed itself out from there. Elise and Corrin both dropped their jaws in shock. Belching again, Camilla took a few deep breaths before appearing to be much more coherent and healthy than before.

"O-Oh dear, I might have overdone it with the brownies...on the way over here to see you, my lovely Corrin..."

Corrin wanted to return to Nohr eventually. She wished to reunite with the siblings that had grown so close to her in spite of their lack of blood relations. However, she couldn't do so yet. She needed to sort out the issues between the two countries and get to the bottom of the mystery behind the war. On a side-note, Corrin decided she would work on coming up with some kind of diet and exercise plan to help Camilla. She didn't want to leave her dearest older sister in such a state forever...though Camilla herself certainly wasn't looking to change her ways anytime soon.