Lunchtime had just finished and Hansel and Gretel were preparing for dessert. Although they both felt full, the food was too good for them to give up. Hansel was now too fat to fit his normal clothes, his belt had burst open last week during that delicious triple-decker cake, so now he was sitting on a 3-foot wide bench in only his underwear, his man boobs resting on his top layer of fat. Gretel was only about 30 pounds lighter than her brother. She weighed in at 570 pounds, sitting on an identical 3-foot long bench. She had also gotten too fat to wear her clothes, so she sat in her panties, which were stretching to the limit. Her bra broke long ago, as she had no size at all before coming here, so she just let her now milk-laden breasts rest on her new love handles. The witch came in and looked at her masterpieces. To the children, she was no longer a witch, more of a beautiful goddess bringing them more delicious food.
"Dessert!" she yelled. The children's faces lit up as if they hadn't eaten all day, they stared upon the feast of pies, cakes, and other fattening dessert entrees in front of them. They began to dig in, growing fatter with each bite, about three hours later, they fell asleep on their bloated bellies, crumbs of all defferent kinds of food covering their chests. They wake up the next morning...
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