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Chapter #94

Bottomless Blimp

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Jen finished both pies in about ten minutes, after which she promptly started in on everything else Sarah gave her.

"Here's more cake, Jenny," said Sarah sweetly, pushing a large red velvet cake up to her sister.

"Mmfmf... *smack* yay!" huffed Jen, cramming the last spoonful of ice cream into her mouth. She didn't even pause to catch her breath, just immediately leaned forward, belly swelling onto the table as she pushed for the delectable dessert. Nodding as her humongous sister crammed yet more food into her mouth, Sarah smiled gleefully and hurried back to the refrigerator. She might be able to get rid of everything they'd given her!

Jen ate like she was starving, entranced, hypnotized by the cake, eyes glazed and dilated from her animalistic lust for food. Jen had consumed so much food in her time at Buttercombe that food had consumed her. Food food food, eat eat eat- those were all her thoughts these days. If Jen wasn't eating, she was thinking about eating, heading off to eat, or sleeping, during which she dreamed about eating. She had a hard time paying attention to people these days, because if they talked too long her mind would drift to thoughts of food. During her classes she could only lay out the lesson plans for about ten minutes before she started talking about her favorite foods and drooling. Some of the friends she'd made over the past two years- like Ms. Espanosa- actually found her company a little dull these days, because she was always eating or heading to eat or talking about eating. Jennifer Walker was an eater, to the very core of her being.

This was, of course, reflected in her body. Jen was gigantic. Right now she was sitting on two heavily reinforced chairs, and even those were creaking under her weight as her enormity overflowed them. Jen had gorged herself into the deep ranges of morbid obesity; she had been so completely swallowed up by her urge to swallow that, even though she was much younger and much newer than most Buttercombe teachers, she was also much fatter. As she rolled through the halls on her mobility scooter, belly jutting out far in front of her, ass overflowing the seat, the older teachers and custodians would often pause to marvel. Jen was one of the five fattest people in the entire school, and she'd reached that level of hoggishness faster than any of the other top five.

"That's right, Jenny, just keep eating," said Sarah brightly, plopping down a huge bowl of pudding and a platter of cookies.

"Oh, yes, yes," moaned Jen with a mouthful of cake, which by now was smeared all over her fattened face.

Sarah pulled back to get a good look at Jen. She was bigger around than she was tall. More than that, she was very... goopy. No cute, perky fat for Jennifer Walker- she was a flabby, saggy, wobbly thing, and the few times Sarah had seen her naked recently she'd been amazed to behold her sister's huge amounts of cellulite and stretch marks. Jenny Benny's belly stretched more than two feet in front of her and sagged down to her calves when she stood (which was very rare). Her boobs were the size of watermelons and were permanently parted by the swell of her gut. Her flabby fat ass stuck out more than a foot behind her and could be made to jiggle just by tapping it. Her arm fat sagged over her elbows, her leg fat sagged over her ankles.

The most striking change was in her face, which had become very fatty and very... piggish. Jen's huge cheeks puffed out and sagged down until they met her thick second chin, making her very jowly and hoggish. Her nose had broadened to the point of ridiculousness. It even looked like her eyes were further apart than they used to be, even though Sarah knew that was ridiculous.

"UUURRRRPP!" belched Jen, rattling the plates in the cupboard. She glanced at the space in front of her, with its empty plates. She looked at Sarah. "Moooorree," she groaned, smacking her lips.

"Oh, sorry!" said Sarah, hurrying back to the kitchen.

"More, more, mmm... I'm so good, so good, more... more... more," panted Jen in her deep, husky voice.

Sarah returned with more cake, more pie, and more ice cream. "Here you go, honey," she said, "more."

Jen gave a snorting grunt and started back in on her gorging.

You have the following choices:

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1. Glutted to satisfaction, Jen falls asleep at Sarah's house.

2. Jen heads back to her house- to eat more!

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