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A fattening adventure in the mortal realm for Velvet Attendant Elizabeth
This choice: "Bring me another. I'm still quite famished after all."  •  Go Back...
Chapter #3

The awakening of a Gourmet Queen

    by: Therealfake Author IconMail Icon
There was a dead silence all through Wild Duck Burger. The kind of silence you see in an old movie when someone just recently got shot and the shock had yet to fully sink in to everyone. That very same emotion hung over everyone's heads, lingering all throughout the restaurant. Even small children who knew nothing of the situation still seemed to grasp the gravity of what had happened. The fact this woman was even able to stuff roughly ten pounds of meat inside of her now rather chubby body was one thing, a rather miraculous thing given how rich and greasy the massive patty was, but another? Was she even human?

"Oh and perhaps I should have some sides too." Elizabeth happily chirped, rubbing her plump belly with her gloved hands as her usual serene smile made its way on her face. "Some...what were they called again? Sweet potato fries I believe and a...large cola to drink with it all."

The young man was practically shuddering, his hand shaking as he held out his notepad, making the pen poke at the paper and dot it with ink. This was no woman sitting in front of him, this was a beast. A pure, gluttonous beast! She had just packed away that monster of a burger and even as he relayed the order to the cooks, she was just sitting there,happily humming to herself as she rapped her fingers against her belly like she was pretending to play on a piano.

Elizabeth's fries came first, but she almost seemed to inhale those as she asked for seconds, thirds, fourths...it wasn't until her thirteenth helping of fries and two more refills on her cola that her second mystery burger finally came. Holding back an oncoming rush of saliva, Elizabeth's smile widened on her cherubic face as she didn't bother cutting it up again. Instead, in what seemed to be a fit of serial escalation, the gluttonous elevator attendant picked the burger up in her gloved hands, slowly and carefully as grease sopped from the massive form and opened her mouth wide!

*CHOMP!*

Like that a third of the monster burger that spawned so much infamy had already filled Elizabeth's mouth, puffing up her cheeks like a squirrel with a mouth full of sunflower seeds as a bit of grease and sauce dribbled from her mouth. With a loud, audible gulp the mass of condiment slathered meat and light, toasty bun fell down the Velvet Blue garbed girl's esophagus and into her belly, additional fat pouring out onto her once so lithe form.

*MUNCH!*

*GULP!*

Two more bites. That was it. Another burger, but this time defeated in only three bites. With a nonplussed and content look on her face, again not fully understanding the weight of what she had done, Elizabeth merely took to wiping her mouth, gently dabbing at her lips with a napkin and wiping her gloves off thoroughly before greedily guzzling down her remaining fill of cola, politely excusing herself with a partially blushed face due to the resulting belch from the carbonated liquid entering her body so quickly.

Once more, the almost vengeful calorie-riddled monster took its tole on Elizabeth's form as the fat piled on even quicker thanks to her gluttonous intake. The skirt of her one-piece dress only rose higher and seemed to strain to cover up her full, flared hips and her massive rear, which was squeezed into the chair in a somewhat uncomfortable manner which was only balanced out by the rump's size and softness, the black, thigh-high stockings she wore covering less of her "absolute territory" as the thick, fat legs Elizabeth now bore, which almost looked like small tree trunks of cellulite, pulled them now along with her thigh-high heel boots which were thankfully made of some supernatural elastic as they spread out to contain Elizabeth's fatter legs and plump feet. Her breasts had ballooned out in front of her, the round fat spheres almost looking like literal balloons in fact due to their size as they rested atop her belly, the fat mass sitting atop Elizabeth's lap in an almost proud manner as if a testament to her gluttonous conquest.

"...May I have another?" Elizabeth asked calmly as she unfastened one of the buttons on her dress, letting more of her bulk flow out, showing the underside of her creamy belly.

And so another mystery burger met the same fat, not too long after. And another. And another...and lots of sides...and about twenty liters worth of cola...the whole time, Elizabeth tore through her meal like a lion finishing off a freshly killed zebra and moaned in a manner that made cautious parents cover their children's ears.

But finally Elizabeth felt the roaring hunger inside of her quelled! She sighed as she leaned back in her chair, all 666lbs of her wobbling in a comical manner as her round, adorable and double chinned face had a rather sizable double chin which was fairly close to her head-size breasts, the fat somehow making them perky and round instead of saggy like they were inflated. Her butt made the chair creak and groan, the metal legs bending in an unnatural manner before the sorry piece of furniture gave out under her, making Elizabeth cry out in shock as her massive bottom hit the floor, her blubbery bulk quivering from the impact. Her belly jostled, making her breasts only jiggle more as two more buttons, which left only her chest covered, came undone and a large uncomfortable belch passed Elizabeth's plumper lips as she rubbed her cuddly, thicker hands and fat, puffy arms against her blubbery belly.

Some people were horrified at the display Elizabeth put on, even leaving Wild Duck altogether and promising to never eat here again. Others had put bets on how long Elizabeth would last and some were even closet fat admirers who watched Elizabeth with glee and even took.. *Ahem* bathroom breaks, claiming they were only going so they didn't throw up on the floor.

"A-aahh...are you finished, ma'am?" The young man asked, quivering in place. He wanted something to make this job less boring, yes he would admit to thinking that. He would never, however, have asked for something as terrifying as this. Elizabeth stood up, readjusting her blue cap as her new height and girth made her a rather imposing figure to the young man in spite of her almost uncannily cute face and gentle voice.

"I am fine, but I appreciate the concern. Now, I believe there is the matter of my tab..."

"N-n-nevermind that, you can, uh, just forget it! I-I mean it's...on the house, uh, really! No charge!"

Elizabeth was partially confused, tilting her head to the side a bit as she stopped in the middle of reaching for her bloated coin purse. She had never gotten a free meal before. It was strange for this to happen. Weren't these establishments meant to be profitable? Oh, but if she turned down this young man's generosity, in the face of such a fact, that would be rather rude, wouldn't it? With her usual affable smile, Elizabeth tried her best to bow in spite of her new, much more adipose figure, which was a sign of courtesy last she checked.

"I see. Thank you very much for this meal! I hope to see what you have in store next time! Oh, maybe an Extra Large Mystery Burger that could quell even someone like me." Elizabeth mused, dreaming of such a thing being possible as she imagined a massive patty the width of an actual cow!

"Y-yeah, sure now, uh, please...leave..." The young man urged, fearing Elizabeth ever showing her face here and hoping if she did she would be too fat to even set one foot inside!

Contently waddling her way out the double doors, Elizabeth pat her impressive belly, allowing a content sigh to escape her lips as her massive belly rippled and wobbled slightly as she closed her eyes and walked into the summer sunlight. Realizing she needed a more...conservative outfit, she decided to make a "pit stop" as she had heard it addressed as to the Velvet Room for a more appropriate sized version of her uniform. After she had taken care of that, however...
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