The third banquet is a mound of saffron rice among lamb pieces, with honey cakes on a blue-glazed dish. Roxxana stands at the table with a honey cake held over the rice, and at this size she is huge and soft: a heavy belly that nudges the table, thick thighs, and a halter holding on over a bust that spills past its edge. Nima steps in with a wooden spoon. Only her slim hand and forearm are in frame as she feeds her, spoonful after spoonful, while Roxxana swallows and grows.
Keep those victory bites coming, Roxxana tells her, and Nima does. Idris, listing the menu, admits that he announced three courses and she apparently heard three kitchens. Beside the table, the measuring cord basket has run out: its last knotted length trails over the rim and a bare wooden reel sits empty inside.
The fourth banquet is duck glazed with pomegranate, fig pastries and scattered jewel-red seeds. She bites the duck, close up and unhurried, then rests both hands on her belly, which nudges the carved corner of the table. Her halter petitions for another row of coins. Zafira, plate of duck beneath her chin, watches from beside the central mirror bay with affectionate determination. Show me that turn, she says. She might need another duck.
Roxxana does it. Two slower, swaying steps, a fig pastry in her hand, and she turns her back to the camera and looks over her shoulder while she grows. At 520 lb the view from behind is the one the film wants you to see: broad hips, a soft full rear under the narrow blue bottoms, gold chains buried in her curves.
Between courses comes the blessing. Nima's two slim hands rub slow circles over Roxxana's belly while it grows beneath them, and Roxxana asks whether this is the traditional blessing. Two circles for luck, Nima answers. Three would frighten the cook. On the floor, a patterned rug has been rolled back into a wide semicircle to make room.
Roxxana“Nima, keep those victory bites coming.”
Zafira“Show me that turn. I might need another duck.”
Nima“Two circles for luck. Three would frighten the cook.”
Her outfit at 520 lb: Coins stretched on an overfilled halter above a heavy belly, the low bottoms nearly hidden beneath it, hip chains pressed into soft flesh.
Follow the whole Roxxana weight gain timeline, see this stage as a panel in the Roxxana weight gain comic, or read it in her own words in Roxxana's Feedee Diary: Journal of the Seven Banquets, 170 → 1,100 lb. See every woman at this size on SSBBW feedee, or meet the cast on feedee girls.