Satisfied with the new adjustments to her elevator uniform, the blubbery Elizabeth stepped out of the Velvet Room, using her own vast powers to adjust the size of the gateway ever so slightly so that she could escape the confines of the Velvet room easily. Now standing in the middle of Paulownia Mall, she rubs her obese belly, a smile on her face. "Well, that was oh-so-satisfying...mmmm, human food hasn't lost its charm since I arrived last. If anything, it has only gotten tastier. Now then...what to do?"
The silver-haired elevator attendant looked up at the clock nonchalantly, despite the awkward stares she got from the crowd due to her rather hefty size, thinking of what else she could do while Igor was gone. Watching the clock strike one, it dawned upon her that her special guest, Minako Arisato, was still attending the function known as 'school.' Smiling widely, she nodded to herself, starting to waddle out of the mall. 'That's right! Perhaps I should dip by and give Minako a little surprise...after all, she hasn't seen me outside of the Velvet Room on my own...nor seen me at this size yet. I think this will be a pleasant experience for her~'
It wasn't long however before her mighty gut rumbled again as she stepped outside of the entrance to Paulownia Mall, causing the faintest bit of a blush to rise to her cheeks, the quivering mass in front of her wobbling for a good long minute until it calmed down. Placing a plump hand on its surface, she could still feel it gurgling underneath her inches of soft blubber, demanding more food already despite the impossible feast she had earlier. Looking about, she noticed a rather small food cart standing by near the entrance to the mall, being tended to by a frail-looking man. The smell of whatever's in the cart hits her nose, causing her to lick her lips as whatever it is causes her tastebuds to tingle in anticipation. Waddling over to the stand, she towers over the frail man in size, her thick, hefty bulk easily enough to swallow him whole. Looking at the interior of the cart which seems to be filled with bacon-wrapped hotdogs, Elizabeth glances down at him before bringing out her hefty coin purse.
The man stares up at her bulging figure and all of its thick, hearty glory, already feeling smaller than he actually is at this behemoth of a woman before him. Throat swollen shut in awe and fear, all he can do is point towards the sigh, which displays one of the bacon-wrapped pork links as a meager amount of 250 yen apiece. What he forgets, however, is that he never took the sticker tag off for the entire cart, having bought it just recently in order to make small income off this little side job. Elizabeth, seeing the sticker price for the entire cart, licks her lips and pats her grumbling gut gently, pouring a damn good hunk of change out onto the small collecting pan that the man had for his business. "I'll take the whole thing, good sir. I have...quite the appetite."
Looking at the mass amount of coin that litters his collection plate, more than enough to pay off the debt and then give him some extra, he quickly takes the plate, pouring all the money in a bag before giving a nervous smile. "Thank you very much, ma'am! Enjoy your bacon-wrapped hotdogs! I have...er...a deposit to make! Just leave the cart here and I'll pick it up later!" He takes off faster than a crackhead after his fix, scooting away from the obese elevator attendant as she shrugs, starting to tug the large cart along. Running it alongside her mammoth hips, she reaches into the depths of the holding bin, pulling out a foil-wrapped hotdog and unsheathing it from its shiny, crinkled prison before shoving the bacon-wrapped treat full-on into her mouth, chewing it once or twice before swallowing it nearly whole, her body bulging out gently with even more luscious fat and causing her to sigh contentedly.
This was definitely going to be an interesting trip to the human world today.
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Six different food carts later, and an hour and a half trip to Gekkoukan High School with around 45 minutes or so until the bell, the even MORE massive Elizabeth passes through the front gates, her hips barely small enough to pass through the two pillars. Her gargantuan belly wobbled slightly with every single movement, sending a quake up to her enormous, beachball-sized breasts which bounced against her thick, soft third chin and jostled her chipmunk-like cheeks. Now stuffed into her elevator attendant outfit once again, with her bulging, pale moons barely covered by it and exposing her dark hose, covering her thick, pillar-like legs and couch-crushing hips, she squeezes a blubbery roll gently, sighing in contentment as she leaves the chain of food carts behind at the entrance, huffing a little as her arms are a little harder to bend than before. At a little over a half ton, with her engorged gut so full of fat nearly resting on the ground, she waddles quite quickly for a girl of her prodigious size, licking her plump lips of the excess sauce which coated it from her massive snack. Entering the school building, she drums upon the surface of her hefty tummy with fat fingers, clad in her blue gloves, still feeling the dull ache of hunger drone on inside of her meaty middle. "Mmmmm, it seems I arrived here a bit too early. She won't be out of class for some time. And yet....I'm still hungry...I really shouldn't have passed up that last cart. I think I would've had enough time to indulge in its contents before the day ended."
Thinking that she might be able to keep her monstrous appetite under control, the obese elevator attendant stood about in the main level, near the student store, trying to keep her mind off of eating and making it as dead set on meeting Minako as she possibly could. Still, the occasionally loud grumble of her greedy gut caused her to squirm in place despite her calm and collected demeanor, her thick hands kneading her bulging belly rolls in an attempt to silence her cravings. Eventually, she gave in, her newfound appetite a little too much for her to handle. "There must be something I can snack on at least before she gets here. Something..." Turning to the student store, she notices the racks of breads and buns and small drinks, a lightbulb turning on somewhere inside the darkened halls of the school.
"That will do."
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