This choice: French Fry (Again, but with actual fat) • Go Back...Chapter #4French Fry (Again, but with actual fat) by: Unknown Experiment 062, nicknamed Frenchy Fry by Lilo, sat in darkness, the grin of a maniac stretching his face. In front of him sat a single steaming french fry. If anyone had been around in the restaurant to see him the sight would have been odd but not a cause for panic, but most people didn't grasp the gravity of the situation. Frenchy Fry had been programmed by Jumba to create incredibly delicious meals with no nutritional content which he used to fatten up his victims. His weakness had always been that due to the minimal nutritional content of his meals the "fat" they caused his victims to gain was only temporary bloating that disappeared in 24 hours. But now, after months of pretending to be a healthy chef, he had finally done it. He had made a normal, oddly delicious, and incredibly fattening french fry. He had overcome the restrictions Jumba had placed upon him and could now make fully nutritious and fattening meals.
Finally, he could fulfill his programming and properly fatten his victims, and the deceitful little experiment would do just that.
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Lilo awoke with a loud and long yawn, having been up late last night. She'd been unable to sleep thanks to the boredom she'd experienced since Stitch had left with Jumba and Pleakly to hunt down a particularly dangerous Experiment without her. They were meant to be looking after her at the moment thanks to Nani having to go away for a week to do a Customer Service course, so she could legally tend to the surf board hire by herself without experience.
This meant that Lilo had been left all alone. Usually leaving a child Lilo's age alone was not a good idea but the young Hawaiian could look after herself, the problem was she was really beginning to struggle to entertain herself.
"Ughhhhhh..." She groaned loudly to no one in particular as she rolled out of bed. "Being a grown up is so boring." She said, not liking having to cook her own breakfast and clean up after herself every morning. "I wish someone else could cook me breakfast just once, I hate making toast." She huffed again as she stripped down.
After taking off her pajamas Lilo stopped and looked down at her olive-skinned body. Lilo was known to be a bit insecure from time to time, and for the first time her body was beginning to fuel that insecurity. It wasn't thin and toned like most girls her age, it was kind of flabby and squishy, perhaps a little squishier than it should have been, even after all her adventures with Stitch.
She grabbed a small roll of flab and gave it a light squeeze, grimacing as she felt her chub squish. She heard the voices of her class mates echoing in her mind, tasing her for being the "fattest" hula dancer except their coach. But in reality, she wasn't really that fat, barely chubby, but that didn't stop her worrying.
Shaking her head and quickly pulling up some panties and one of her signature dresses over her head Lilo walked to her bedroom door and flung it open, only to be stunned by a delicious smell. Amazing smells assaulted her nostrils; bacon, eggs, french toast, fries, pancakes, sausages. Every breakfast food under the sun.
"What..." She muttered in shock, taking another deep breath just to make sure it wasn't her imagination. Realising that her dream to have someone cook her breakfast was coming true, Lilo rushed down into the kitchen, all thoughts of losing weight gone from her mind.
Standing in the kitchen, manning the grill and quickly serving up plate after plate of food stood Experiment 062.
"French Fry!" Lilo called out happily, running and looking at his work enthusiastically. "What're you doing here? Did Jumba tell you to come here and cook me food while they're gone?" She asked, not suspecting French Fries motives at all since his change of heart after last time.
The naughty experiment nodded in conformation and quickly pushed Lilo over to the table and plopped three heavy plates of breakfast food down in front of her. "Bon Appétit!" He shouted with his trademark enthusiasm, before running back over to the grill to continue making his meal.
Lilo stared at the food, a little shocked at her sudden change of circumstance. Suddenly the memory of grabbing her belly fat came back to her, making her look down at her tiny roll of flab pressing into her dress as she sat. However, as she looked down the delicious smells wafted up from her plate and made her mouth water. She thought for a second, her insecure side and her appetite fighting for dominance.
However, as she fought her internal battle, she looked at the plate, saw the delicious bacon glistened with grease, her mouth getting more and more wet as her appetite slowly won.
She knew French Fry only made fat free food now, what could be the problem with indulging a little? And even if he had gone back to his evil ways, only 24 hours of waiting and she'd be back to normal.
Each excuse she made up was another dent in her willpower. She continued thinking until suddenly a little grey hand appeared next to her, grabbed some bacon and shoved it into her mouth.
"Mmph!" She exclaimed as French Fry giggled mischievously, "Bon Appétit!" He shouted again before quickly turning and running back to the grill.
She chewed slowly, savoring each delicious movement before taking a big gulp and swallowing the whole rash in one swallow.
That had made up the young Hawaiian's mind, as French Fry knew it would. Without another moment of hesitation Lilo dived into the food, barely bothering with cutlery as she shoveled food into her hungry mouth.
Finally, something to keep her entertained, an amazing chef to keep her company while also satisfying her sweet tooth. Again, Lilo's wishes where coming true, just like the wish which brought her Stitch.
Lilo ate quickly, shoveling rash of bacon after rash of bacon, egg after egg, pancake after pancake, fried tomato after fried tomato. Whole pounds of food disappeared into the small girl’s mouth, quickly dropping right down into her ravenous belly. And what a belly it was becoming, the once fairly flat belly was beginning to round out with each big mouth full, progressing from a small role of chub to a large, stuffed gut.
Lilo stopped after finishing her third plate, having cleared everything on the table in her gluttonous haze, leaving French Fry shocked by the young girl’s lack of restraint. She flapped her hand around in a lazy attempt to find more food. Finding nothing she lay back and let out a loud burp.
Her hands went down and sat on her belly. It was huge compared to what it had been before, a round, tight bulge almost the size of a watermelon, pushing against her dress and making it ride up to her thighs, almost letting her belly escaping completely. She simply ran her hands over it's hard surface, up and down and side to side along her tight skin, shivering slightly at the wonderful feeling. She pressed against it gently, burping as it's contents moved and some gas was released. She murmured happily and shifted slightly as the delicious taste of her breakfast came back, making her belly churn and beg for more. Much to Lilo's surprise her belly felt good, it was a warm, solid weight that was oddly comforting, and rubbing her sensitive stretched skin felt amazing in ways she'd never felt before.
Most girls would be terrified of such a development, but secure in the knowledge that it was all fat-free food and that she would be fine even if it wasn't, Lilo simply giggled a little before letting out another burp. She gazed up at the three empty plates and marveled at just how hungry she was still feeling despite the heavy lump of food resting in her once ravenous stomach.
Suddenly French Fry jumped up from behind her with an evil grin and dumped another two plates in front of her. "Bon Appétit!" He shouted again before running back away.
Lilo frowned and thought for a second, she trusted French Fry, he was basically family, and the food had been so amazingly delicious and even the giant belly didn't worry her too much, but Nani's voice echoed through her mind, scolding her for being so indulgent.
She slowly picked up a rash of bacon the size of her hand and held it in front of her face. "I'm so full..." She said pausing for a second, feeling her belly churn and grumble as her free hand continued to massage it's surface, still sending shivers up her spine.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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