Lana gave a groan as she found herself awaking to darkness, which could only mean that she had woken up too early. If it was still dark out, it was too early to be awake. She rolled over, plunging her face back into her pillow, but as she did, her stomach rumbled hungrily. There's no way I need more food...no way.
But another hungry rumble suggested that, in fact, Lana did need more food. With a groan, she sat up, swung her legs out of bed, and plodded slowly to the kitchen, one of her hands gently massing her still-bloated tummy as she walked. As she approached the kitchen, a strange smell filled the air...it was...oddly sweet? She rounded the corner and entered the room, finding herself face to face with a kitchen filled with a huge amount of dishes...casseroles, pasta, pizza, cake...they were all recipes that Rachel was capable of cooking, but didn't seem quite as healthy as her usual choices.
Lana's stomach grumbled again, prompting a stab of pain in her abdomen. She eagerly rushed forward and seized a large, cheesy, pizza slice, hesitating for a moment as she lifted it to her lips. Haven't I had enough? This is too much...
But another grumble silenced her concerns. Immediately, she took a bite out of the pizza and quickly devoured the entire slice. Licking her fingers clean, Lana moved onto the next dish, grabbing a fork and shoving forkful after forkful of creamy pasta into her mouth. Cheeks bulging, she ferried some garlic bread into her mouth with the pasta, edging along the table and picking at whatever she could lay her hands on.
"This is all so good..." Lana groaned, just as another hunger pang hit her, almost causing her to keel over. "Ugh...more..."
Scrambling for more food, Lana suddenly felt her belly bump into one of the bowls. Surprised, she looked down, only to see her bloated stomach had grown considerably after just a few mouthfuls. Unable to stop herself, she grabbed more and more food from the table, keeping her eyes on her stomach as it swelled larger and larger with each bite.
No, I have to stop. I'm getting fat. Why can't I stop?!
Lucy's breasts expanded suddenly in her tank top, her breasts swelling out like inflating balloons. Her eyes widened with surprise at the sudden expansion, but she still didn't stop eating. A slice of cake, a chicken leg, some pie...everything that was on offer found it's way inside her stomach. Her belly bulged out, oozing over the sides of her pyjamas as it grew rounder and softer, outgrowing her shorts and forcing her tank top to ride up over her belly button.
What's happening to me? My body!
Lana feasted on more pizza, even as her ass expanded and began tearing its way through her shorts. Her entire body was rapidly fattening up the more she ate, extra pounds adding themselves to her body faster and faster as she continued to gorge herself. Her breasts had tripled in size, now beginning to escape her top, which had shrunk around her thicker, chubbier frame. Her cheeks bulged as a double chin formed on her face.
Rrrrrrrrip!
Lana moaned through full cheeks as she felt her clothes tear away from her body, leaving her naked body standing in the middle of the kitchen, bloated and swollen and absolutely stuffed. And yet, still, she could not bring herself to stop eating.
I'm becoming a pig, a big, fat pig! Make it stop!
But instead, the opposite happened. Lana's already fattened form began to expand even faster. Fat piled onto her chubby frame, her belly inflating even more rapidly, her ass jutting out behind her like a shelf. Finding herself increasingly heavy, and weighed down by the food in her gut, Lana staggered back, away from the table. She swallowed what she was eating and desperately tried to get away from the kitchen before she grew any larger.
Got to stop this...what is happening to me? I'm enormous!
Waddling forward, her body still expanding, she was confronted by Rachel, standing there in the hallway, hands on hips.
"Lana! Did you eat all our food? Look at yourself!" Rachel shook her head in disgust.
"R-Rachel...this isn't my fault, something is wrong with the food!" Lana tried to explain, her hands rushing to cover her exposed breasts, which she could feel pushing out beneath her fingers.
"Yes it is, you were always going to end up like this," Rachel said, in a flat, emotionless voice. "You were always going to be a big, greedy, pig."
"Noooooooooooo!" Lana cried.
She ran forward as best she could, only to find her enormous behind was wedged in the door frame. She scrambled to free herself, as Rachel's expression turned from one of disgust to one of amusement, pointing and laughing at her huge, fat, figure as she desperately writhed back and forth in the door frame. Lana sobbed as she stared down at herself, her belly filling the doorway, then the hall...
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"NO!"
Lana screamed as she woke up in a cold sweat.
"Just...just a dream...only a dream..." She told herself, looking down at her bloated, but otherwise unchanged body. "No more eating before bedtime."
Woah. That was scary.
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