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Chapter #5
All-You-Can-Eat-Buffet!
by: Unknown
"All-You-Can-Eat-Buffet! All-You-Can-Eat-Buffet!" The chubby rabbit cried while licking what remained of the few ice cream cartons she'd been binging on.
"Alright, alright... Just try and cut back on how much you eat, right? Like, restrain yourself a little!" Tails warned as the two headed out the door, Cream still decked in sticky grime. "'Restrain' myself? (That's something I can interpret pretty liberally') Sure Tails!"
A few moments after arriving and sitting down at the buffet, Tails was already starting to eye Cream suspiciously. Or what she'd brought over anyway; he could tell Cream was going to be pushing him these next few weeks once she bought over half a dozen slices of pie, a couple jugs of cola, a pot of melted chocolate sauce which she'd probably stolen from the actual serving table and enough ice cream to feed an army. "Cream, there's NO way we're going to be eating all this." Cream looked down and frowned a bit, and to Tails' relief nodded in agreement. "You're probably right Tails... Well, it's called All-You-Can-Eat for a reason! I can go back for seconds and thirds afterward." She pointed at his comparatively microscopic portion of pasta. "You sure you don't have an eating disorder?"
Tails eyed her now with annoyance, curious as to just how much pent up... Bitchiness she had stored up, and whether she seemed strangely more attractive to him for being so. He couldn't contemplate this for long tho, as she'd already started scooping handfuls into her ravenous maw, pausing only to let out a small burp or to wash down a scoop of ice cream lodged in her throat with several liters of cola. Halfway through the girls immense binge she'd already stained her dress wet with food debris and, as Tails noticed looking in awe, a trail of saliva trickling down the side of her mouth. If her dress could even be called that now; her stomach was so extended it was practically resting on the table, forcing her dress up for the time being over her dress. By the time she was finished, despite the huge amount of food Tails had seen half an hour earlier, he still by his scientifically-gifted background had a hard time explaining how Cream had gained what looked around 100 pounds from a single meal.
*UUURRRRPPPP!* "That was a great starter! Well Tails, I'm gonna get some more... That pot of melted butter looked yummy!" As she slowly waddled back up to the food aisles Tails had to force himself to look away from Cream's backside, where her panties had now bunched up and cut in deep between the girl's butt cheeks, exposing her fat furry rear to anybody who cared to look.
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