The gnawing feeling in her stomach made her choice for her, as she slowly crept towards the door. Remembering her lack of shirt, she quickly threw it back on before continuing.
The hallway was dark with the only light coming from a small nightlight, and no light could be seen coming from any of the other rooms. In the silence of the night, it was easy to hear the refrigerator in the kitchen as well as the light sound of snoring coming from her brother's room.
As quietly as she could, Kat made her way downstairs. Though there was no rule in her house about getting food late at night, she didn't want to have to explain to everyone why she was still hungry after her large meal. It was hard enough for her to even comprehend, let alone someone else.
The kitchen was just as dark as the rest of the house, though Kat could easily picture it in her head. She deftly walked past the table on her way to the food on the other side, trying to be quiet as she opened the fridge.
The inside of the fridge was loaded with food, though most of it was just ingredients. However, hiding behind a head of lettuce was a large chocolate cake that had been for dessert.
Mouth watering as she thought about how delicious it was, she grabbed a small plate from one of the cupboards. Slicing herself a large piece, she grabbed a fork and began eating. However, she soon found herself disappointed that it was already gone.
She went back to the fridge and sliced herself another large piece, and quickly devoured that one as well, before grabbing a two liter of soda from the fridge. She put her plate in the sink and took the soda to her room, closing the door behind her. Breaking the seal on the soda she found herself guzzling it down greedily, feeling her stomach stretching with each gulp.
A few minutes later, she was laying on her bed looking at her bloated belly as she tossed the empty bottle away. She had no idea what had come over her, she was never this much of a glutton. However, she couldn't deny that a part of her was enjoying this. Rubbing her swollen belly, she eventually drifted off to sleep. Her dreams that night were filled with food and overindulgence and guilty pleasures.
As her alarm went off, she slowly pulled herself out of bed, feeling sluggish and heavy. As she took a step, she felt a wrapper beneath her foot.
The floor was littered with wrappers and crumbs as well as another empty soda bottle. However, the thing that most surprised her was her noticeable chest, which was easily a C-cup.
Throwing off her shirt, she cupped her breasts, feeling their weight in her hands. She couldn't believe it, she'd gone from having no boobs, to a C-cup in one night. There would be no hiding these new additions to her body. What was she supposed to do?
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