"I think that you should finish off what you've started..."
"Mel, please, no..." But once again her pleas meant nothing. She could feel each burger being pushed into her face, forcing her to open her mouth. She was still in pain from the last 125, so how could she eat the others? Again, burger after burger was fed to her. Another 20...50....80....110...124...
"Hm... this is the last one..." commented Mel. In it went, and the ordeal was over.
"Thank god!" Amanda said, defeated. She was FAT. Her legs and arms were just huge sausage links, so tightly compressed. her boobs had escaped her pink bra, which had snapped sometime during the ordeal. Her stomach was the main attraction, however. It easily stuck out three feet in front of her and was very tight. Again, her green panties expanded with her and acted as a push-up for her stomach. She had to be at least 500 lbs by now.
"I wouldn't relax just yet" said Mel.
"Why?"
As if on cue, the doorbell rang. "Because the pizzas are here..."
"Oh hell..."
Moments later, Mel brought the pizzas over to Amanda. She looked at her, then paused. "Maybe I can stop for the night..."
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