Something about this mansion was making less and less sense to her. In the middle of her thinking, she heard a loud clang and saw a pot had fallen as the door leading to the dining room was closing. Katie taking initiative ran towards the door in hopes of getting some sort of clue of these mysterious happenings. Upon opening the double doors, she was greeted by a familiar and welcoming smell...
On the table was Katie's favorite guilty pleasure dish: a large bowl of loaded four-cheese mac n cheese with crispy bacon, with an extra large chocolate milkshake.
Katie's stomach grumbled, and against better judgement she made her way over to the long dining table swiftly and took a seat, ready to dig in.
She was a goner after that first mouthful.
The moreish, creamy cheese covered every inch of Katie's mouth, with the sharp saltiness of the bacon cutting through. Before Katie knew it, she was shoveling spoonful after spoonful through her lips, but the bowl wasn't emptying. The same could be said for the milkshake - every time Katie took a slurp, the drink would stay exactly as full as it had before she'd even had a taste of the thick, rich goodness.
It was as if Katie was in her own world and that she'd forgotten the reason she was even in the mansion in the first place as she stuffed her face, and had no idea what it was already doing to her body.
Slowly but surely, her body was starting to expand. At first, it was a thin layer of fat covering the toned muscles she has worked so hard to maintain as a personal trainer. Then, as her stomach filled out it went from bring rock hard and stuffed to its limits to becoming soft and doughy as it kept expanding, her tank top becoming so tight that soon enough it rode up and strained itself under the two globes that had appeared on her chest. In recent years, Katie had stopped wearing bras as her small breasts hadn't needed them, but now they were back-breakers she was sure to need one.
Katie's hips and thighs had also widened, losing definition as the pillowy skin developed and her thighs finally touched for the first time and continued to grow outwards as if in competition with her sides and love handles formed on her lower back. Even her face took a hit as chubby cheeks covered her natural sharp cheekbones and her neck disappeared under a double chin and then some.
She seemed totally oblivious to her transformation, or the creaks the chair she was sat in was making as it tried to accommodate her new girth.
Soon enough, the spell over the food seemed to wear off as Katie finally scraped the bottom of the bowl and swallowed the last gulp of her shake. She let out a big sigh, groaned and lent back in the chair, her chubby fingers massaging her flabby belly.
"Woah...that was good..." Katie murmured, still unaware that she'd gained 100lbs. It looked as if she never worked out, rather than working out for a living.
A few moments later, she heaved herself up off the chair, her heavy body surprising her and throwing her a little off-balance so that she stumbled, before she managed to steady herself. She shifted uncomfortably in her too-tight, too-small clothing - her shorts were barely holding together.
"Geez, I must've eaten a little too much there." She mused as she slowly waddled out of the dining room, still unaware of the change that had occured.