After a slight exploration session. ( I would wait until a shower tonight to really explore.) I made my way down to the kitchen. It was a modern setup, with a large pantry in the back and any kitchen device you could imagine in the front. I went directly to the pantry. While in there, I found cookies, chips, and a large slab of bacon and hamburger. As my goal was to fatten Jess's body up, this seemed like a logical start. I took my selections, ( some of which I had to stand on a stool to get at.) I rooted around the front of the kitchen and finally found what I was looking for. A deep fat fryer. After fiddling with the settings, I added some oil and put the first round of meat in. The smell was incredible. A symphony of smell escaped the fryer, and I found myself nearly salivating at the thought of my creations. Soon thereafter, I put the finished meal on a series of plates, and chowed down. The experience was... cathartic. After the initial nausea, ( combatted by the thought of a fatter Jess and a sooner switch.) I put myself through it. At the end, my shirt was covered in a film of grease, and was beginning to rise along my poor, round tummy. After that, a wave of tiredness enveloped me and ended up with me falling asleep almost instantly when I collapsed on Jess, no my, bed. My last thoughts on how fat little Jess would be very soon.
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