You grit your teeth as a pang of hunger shot from your stomach. You were so hungry! There was definitely something wrong with the food. It was making you so hungry. There was probably a better way to go about this, but you were just too hungry to think of it.
You reached greedily for another piece of cake. It was one of the most delicious things you'd ever tried. It was rich, but not too rich. And oh so moist. It was fantastic. You followed it up with a large brownie which tasted like it was made in heaven. Then another piece of cake. Then some pie.
As you ate, your belly began to grow and stretch, trying to accommodate the massive feast you were shoving into it. Despite, how unused you were to eating this much, you didn't seem to have any problems with feeling full, and so you just kept going. You never really worried about how much you ate since you tended to burn it all off on adventures anyway, but you knew you were overeating now. You just couldn't help yourself. It was so good!
Finishing another cake, you glanced towards the door, surprised to see it standing open. You had no idea how long you'd been eating, or how long the door had been open, but it must have been a while. Your eyes surveyed the table greedily, contemplating the feast before you.
You had made a noticeable dent in the food, hollowing out a large area around the chair. Still, you figured there was over half the food remaining. Your stomach let out a loud growl and you had to resist the urge to just start eating again. You winced slightly as you shifted in your chair, the waistband of your pants digging into your side, and feeling tighter than you remembered.
Grudgingly you pushed yourself to your feet, giving a slight grunt from the exertion as you turned your attention away from the table and towards the door.
You breathed a sigh of relief as the door stayed open, though you weren't sure how long it would stay that way. Though, if it closed again, you could always just sit back down in the chair. However, you didn't trust yourself not to keep eating if it came to that. You were more hungry than you could ever remember feeling, and the food was just so good.
You turned away from the table, and took a few steps towards the large pool in the middle of the room. It was kind of relaxing here, despite the fact that there was something off about this place. The sound of water pouring into the pool created an almost meditative sound and the blueish light was just the right brightness for a good nap. Though now wasn't the time. However, there was something else that was bugging you. No matter how you moved and shifted, your pants just didn't seem to want to fit right.
Frustrated, you reached down and gave a tug on your pants, annoyed that they still weren't fitting right. You slid your fingers between your waist and the band of your pants, and felt your heart skip a beat. Confused, you put your other hand into the waistband on the other side, trying to confirm what you were feeling.
You almost hadn't worn these pants this morning because you were worried they'd be too loose, but now that didn't seem like a problem as your hands moved next to your soft waist. What was weird was that you hadn't had a soft waist in years. It was almost like your meal had caused you to gain 10 pounds, maybe more. Except that wasn't possible. There was no way you could gain weight that quickly. Excitement mingled with dread as you found your eyes drifting down towards your body.
The first thing you noticed was that your breasts seemed to be taking up a little more of your vision as you tried to peer past them. However, you could easily see your belly poking out past your small breasts, as your shirt struggled to contain your stuffed stomach. You looked almost pregnant, though you knew it was just a food baby. Still, there was a softness that you couldn't deny about your slightly larger form.
Somehow, the food was making you fatter. You didn't think that was even possible, but there was no denying that you were larger than when you'd sat down to eat, and not just because you were carrying around a massive food baby. The heavy feeling was due to the fact that you were getting fatter. It felt oddly exciting. You wanted to see what it would be like to be even bigger. How heavy would you feel? What would others think? Would you enjoy it as much as you were enjoying the feeling now?
Your mouth watered as you turned back towards the small pile of food on the table, and you took a step towards it before stopping yourself. You were losing your will to resist. You wanted to know what it would be like to be fat. You wanted to know what it would be like to be as big as the girl in front of you.
She looked so happy. She was far too fat to move on her own, but she didn't care. She was a true glutton. You wanted that for yourself. You had always been curious, but something about this place was making your think it could become a reality. If you wanted it. It was wrong, you knew that, but there was a growing part of you that wanted to give in and experience it. This was a place of dreams. And you'd always dreamed of being bigger, even if you'd never actually acted on it.
You took a deep breath, trying to calm yourself down as you felt a tickling feeling in your groin. You couldn't believe how aroused you were getting just from imagining yourself as that girl in front of you. You turned to look at each girl in turn. Your fantasies putting you in the place of each one of them as one of your hands began caressing your groin through your pants. There was something wrong with this place, but you didn't care. You wanted it all.
The open door beckoned you to explore deeper into the life of a fat girl. Or at least that's what your instincts were telling you, and if you wanted to make it out of here mostly unchanged, you'd need to resist whatever temptations lie ahead. However, you couldn't deny a feeling of hunger that was almost overwhelming as you looked at the table piled high with food. You bit your lip, trying to decide which path to take.
STATS
HP: 16/20
Strength: 8
Dexterity: 7
Constitution: 6
Intelligence: 7
Wisdom: 9 (Temp 3)
Charisma: 6
Physical Descriptions
Hair: Black Waist-Length
Eyes: Green
Mouth: Normal sized lips, though they are bleeding a little
Chest: Small B-Cup
Belly: Extremely stretched and looking almost 4-months pregnant.
Groin: Virgin and tight
Weight: 130 lbs
Height: 5'1"
Body: Your body is lean, and while you definitely aren't overweight, you can tell you have a noticeable layer of fat on your body.
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- Water canteen
- Snacks
- 30 ft Rope
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