Selina smirked a bit, loving a sense of power that she was getting from the Orange Lantern ring as she breathed a bit heavier due to her out-running the cops; it had made her quite peckish, a bit more so than normal, but Selina thought that she had earned the extra meal considering her score. Placing a hand on her belly, Selina sat perched on a roof-top, looking for a place where she could crash and consume.
Smirking a bit, Selina saw that there was an Italian restaraunt that was just shutting up shop and, as soon as she saw the owner lock-up and leave, Selina used her agility to bound from her current location to across the street, landing, skillfully, on the roof of the Italian eatery. Considering her skills as a thief, it was almost too easy for Selina to enter the Italian restaraunt through the air-vent.
The smell of the food hit her, somehow, the place was packed full with food for her to eat, for some reason, Selina felt like she was ravenous, a desire to just eat and eat and not stop; she wasn't sure where it came from, but she instantly dove over to the big pot of sauce.
"I feel like I could eat all the food in Gotham!" Selina groaned out, being overcome by the effects of the orange lantern ring that she wore on her finger, not realising how it was corrupting her. Grabbing the entire pot of sauce in both of her hands, Selina simply turned the pot on it's side, opened her mouth as wide as she could and, with a little unknowing assistance from her Orange Lantern ring, Selina slurped down the entire pot of pasta with wild abandon.
"I need more!" Selina looked around, her eyes wild and crazed as she threw the now empty pot on the floor with a huge crash, but Selina's mind was being overtaken by the need to eat and eat and never stop.
The rampaging beauty even hissed in the manner of an angry cat as she was getting more frustrated that she couldn't get to the food, it was like nothing mattered but her need to gorge herself. The ring increasing her want for food to a seemingly insane level as Selina's frenzy of greed continued as she barged her way into the kitchen.
"Oooh, come to momma!" Selina purred as she saw the sheer amount of food on offer, bowls after bowls of sphagetti and pasta, towers of pizzas of so many flavours as the crazed, Orange Lantern influenced Catwoman got a bit of encouragement from the orange lantern ring.
"If you can't decide what you would like to eat next, Ms. Kyle, it would be logical to try everything?" the ring responded, firing up the already gluttony drunk young woman, who's stomach was seemingly a bottomless pit, not that Selina really realised how much she was actually eating or how her figure was expanding, especially around her belly, her hips and her ass.
"I'm going to become the Fattest Cat in all of Gotham!" Selina boasted as she, at a slower, more lumbering pace than before, headed over to continue gorging herself as she slurped the pasta down with a crazed gusto, ate the pile of pizzas with such ferocity that her pretty face was now a mess with grease and sauce stains.
2 hours later
"BUUUUUUUUURRRRRRPPPPPPP!!!"
A thunderous, powerful belch erupted from the Italian eatery as it actually shook the entire building, there were piles and piles of empty bowls, plates and pots as the bloated and stuffed full Catwoman just leaned back admist the wreckage of the Italian restaraunt, that 'light snack' had just turned into Selina going wild and eating every single scrap of food there.
"God, that hit the spot!" Selina weakly groaned out as she was on her back, her increasingly big body heaving with every heavy breath as Selina didn't really seem to register how much she'd eaten, or, if she did, she didn't really care. As she seemed quite proud of herself, she got hit with another urge that caught her off guard.
What is she feeling?