Lucy jolted awake, beads of sweat running down her brow. She'd just had the craziest dream, where she literally ate an entire pig and got fat- wait a minute. A cursory glance down confirmed that she wasn't dreaming. A decently sized potbelly caused her shirt to ride up, giving the illusion of a woman pregnant with twins. Most of the buttons were missing from her shirt, and the zipper on her shorts was busted open. She eventually staggered off the ground, partially impeded by the wobbling globe of fat on her midsection. Lucy looked herself over, inspecting her newfound expansions. Her breasts had grown decently, vigorously jiggling with any rapid movement, and threatened to tear her bra. Her hips and ass-cheeks had grown wider (they weren't rounder, but it was something) and pushed her shorts down several inches, squeezing her strained underpants until they resembled a thong. The smell wafting from back there was rather awful, but she didn't seem to mind. Her thighs were hit hard, looking like oversized pink hams that stretched the limits of her shorts. A quick touch of her face revealed that her chin had grown, coupled with a general roundness of features. If Lucy had to guess, she wagered she was probably over 200 pounds.
As the reality of the situation began to sink in, she began to focus on a much more pressing issue: her stomach. Even after her rich feast, it began to hunger once more, the rumbles sending vibrations through her layers of fat. She remembered how delicious the pig was, and how much she'd like it if she could eat it again. Perhaps there were more in the area?
It was still several more hours before the sun would rise, so she had plenty of time to hopefully kill one and bring it back to camp. Lucy wiped the blood and grease off of her knife, stuck it in its sheath, and struck out into the underbrush. As she carefully trod through the jungle, that voice returned to give her advice. "Turn left," "Wrong way," "Take the left trail," it just continuously chimed in with guidance, like a schizophrenic's GPS. Eventually, thanks to the voice, she saw it; another fat pig, even bigger than the last one, quietly curled up on the ground napping. Lucy quietly tried to creep around it, hoping she could aim for the neck and not damage any of the good cuts of meat. If she timed it right, she could-
Frrrrrrrrrrrrt
Oops.
The pig began to stir, its eyes opening. Lucy sensed an opportunity; she pulled out her knife and lunged towards the animal, slitting its throat in one deft stroke. It stopped stirring a few more seconds, becoming several hundred pounds of dead meat. Lucy put the animal in a fireman's carry and set off on a long, arduous trek through the jungle back to camp. After what seemed to be an eternity of walking, she saw the familiar sight of her campfire and tent. The pig went on the ground, and Lucy flopped onto her sleeping bag.
No, go back out there...
Great, this again.
"What do you want?!" Lucy yelled at nobody in particular.
There are more prizes to be won, and a far greater reward to be reaped...
"If you suppose..." she mumbled, before shambling out of her tent. This better have been worth it...
When Lucy returned, it was less than an hour later, and the sun was just beginning to poke through the canopy. She had found another pig for her "breakfast"; although it wasn't as big as her other trophy, it still would make a decent cut of meat. The moment she arrived at camp, Lucy got right to work. In what seemed to be an instant, she had a roaring fire going and fifty pounds of pork belly that would soon be in her porky belly. And so, the next several hours progressed in a cycle of cut, cook, eat, repeat, with her stomach having forgotten all limits of rationality. When the binging stopped, her gargantuan gut was holding almost twice her body weight in fried pork, while her mind was still recovering from the near-orgasmic flavor (the stain on her panties could attest to that). Feeling absolutely exhausted from her ordeal, Lucy dragged her way into bed and was out cold. However, while she slept...
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