Emma Gains Pt. 4

She resumed her fast food routine, going back to all the places she had gone earlier. Most of the cashiers were different, but a few gave her confounded looks when they saw that the fat girl from earlier had somehow gotten a lot fatter. As she ate the massive amounts of food her shorts got tighter and started to dig into her thighs. Her ass was growing, and it now took up the whole chair as well as spilling over an inch on each side. Her boobs were even bigger. and rested on her stomach. Her belly had grown even more, and hung halfway down to her plump knees. The top rode up much like the last one, and now showed over half of her tummy, which had miraculously stayed in one doughy roll.

She then went to a KFC, where she ordered a bucket of chicken strips, 12 biscuits, 2 large mashed potatoes, 2 large mac'n'cheeses, a chocolate cake, and an extra large Coke. The cashier once again was confused, but she was used to it by now.

The problem was that the bucket refused to fit between her boobs and belly and the steering wheel, no matter what she did. She was immensely aroused by this. The cashier had to take it out to the other side for her. When he opened the doo countless bags and wrappers fell out, which turned her on even more. She drove away gobbling her meal.

She then spotted a Cold Stone Creamery, and squealed in delight. She parked and heaved herself out of the car. As she did her belly slipped out of the top. She wobbled in the store, cradling her belly as she stumbled to the counter. She scanned the menu until she found what she wanted. "The Pig's Sty" was 10 pounds of ice cream, a whole bottle of chocolate syrup, 3 bananas, a container of peanuts, various brownies and candy bars sprinkled on top, 2 cans of whipped cream, and a cherry to top it all off.

The cashier looked once at her belly, and was confident that she could pull it off.

She waddled outside to sit at one of the tables while they brought it to her. Her massive belly wouldn't let her sit correctly at the table, for the bench was bolted down and her stomach would have pushed her off her seat. She had to sit sideways straddling the bench for it to work. It was a sight to see.

Sitting down her thigh was so huge that it had to be wedged in between the bench and the bottom of the table. Her legs were spread, and her ass hung off either side of the bench about a foot, as did her thighs. While they were spread on either side of the seat, they still touched in the middle. Her shorts were clearly on their last legs(pun intended).

They were dangerously stretched over her butt, and so much material was need for the job that they looked like a thong anyway. Her croth was not visible, but hidden by mounds of thigh and belly flesh. Her stomach rolled out almost to her knees by now, and over the side of her thighs. Her love handles were so developed that they hung heavily over her waistband like her tummy. Her boobs were heavy on her stomach, and now were the size of watermelons. Her top had rolled up most of the way, and resembled a bra, due to the fact that it covered barely any doughy flesh.

Every movement sent waves through her expanding body, and it seemed as though her clothes would burst at any moment. It took two workers to bring the dish out to her, but it would only take on girl to finish it off. She stared in pure ecstasy for a moment, then began to devour the humongous bowl. She ravenously ate her way through every obstacle, never slowing.

When the bowl was a litle bit lighter, she placed it on top of her belly and ate off it. Her belly was expanding, and so was every other part of her. Her fingers and toes were now a bit plump, and her elbows and knees developed dimples. Her ass was expanding at an alarming rate, her cheeks slowly spreading out off of the bench. Her belly reached her knees, and now had a roll on top of the main one. Her boobs were almost beyond description, and her nipples were clearly poking through the fabric.

By the way, wasn't that fabric about to burst?