As Kenny watched the movie he continued to shovel his food and guzzle his drink, never noticing that neither were getting any smaller. If anything he was getting bigger, not that he noticed that either.
He didn't notice that his stomach was starting to push outwards, surging foward in sync with the shots of the witch's victim growing along with him.
He didn't feel his thighs start to press against each other, or his chin start to hang down reaching for his slowly swelling upper body.
More and more he grew, totally ignoring his plight in favour of the woman in the movie that the witch was sucessfully preparing for a future meal. Partly because he was really enjoying the movie, partly because the food was controlling his senses, and partly because unlike other situations like this his cloths were actually growing along with him.
He didn't know how long he had been sitting their. Watching in rapt fascination as the woman soon became a massive heffer. Almost completly helpless and unable to stop the witch as she was put on a massive turkey tray, bare naked and carted towards a gigantic oven.
Kenny watched with baited breath as the woman struggled with all her might, the musci and the witch's laughter growing louder and louder until.....
*splat*
The cart holding her had buckled at the back, the jolt snapping the strainging bindings allowing her to slide back and crush the witch.
Kenny relaxed back in his seat as the woman got up. Panting heavily from the exertion but ok. She went over to a phone and called the police and ambulance to come and rescue her from the cabin in the middle of the woods. In the meantime the witch still had a large delicacy collection to go through, and her new girth had ensured that she was hungry!
The movie irised out to the woman continuing her gain on her own. Ending in a 'the end' followed by a '?' before the screen went dark.
Kenny shaked his head, as if he'd been out of it for the entire movie. Also noting that he no longer had any food to eat.
"Ah well." He said. "I better get going, the guys might be worried." He grabbed the arms of the chair that had expanded with him and stood up, only to crash back down.
"What the...?" He looked down to see what was wrong his his legs. Opening his eyes with horror to see.....
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