Emma Gains Pt. 6

Emma was even hungrier than ever, but Brian knew how to fix that. Luigi's was a family-style Italian restaurant, meaning huge platters meant to be shared between multiple people. In this case, multiple platters were to be shared between a huge person. She looked stunning when she walked in, nearly 300 pounds of woman contained in a glittery, stretchy casing, and Brian could barely contain himself.

They were seated at a booth that held Emma's rear with at least a foot to spare on either end. Her belly pressed against the table when she breathed in, and her breasts were nearly on the table. The waiter came shortly to take their order.

"Yes, I'd like 2 orders of the garlic bread to start..." Emma said.

"You know, the orders are for family sized, so one order is, like, 12 pieces," the waiter said with a slight accent.

"Oh yes," she said, "that won't be a problem. We'll take an order of spaghetti with extra meatballs, some pasta alfredo, a rack of ribs, some penne with marinara on that, lasagna, some chicken parmesan, and an extra large pizza, Chicago style, with sausage and pepperoni."

"Um, and that will be all?" the waiter mumbled hesitantly.

"Yes, thank you," Emma said. "This place is amazing Brian, thank you so much!"

"No problem, I've wanted to bring a beautiful girl to this place forever."

The talking then stopped, as the first appetizers arrived. Emma tore through the garlic bread in seconds, as well as the complimentary meatballs, but she knew she had plenty of room left. When the platters arrived she started eating spaghetti by the forkful, shoveling pasta and meats into her mouth.

As she progressed through the feast Brian grew even more amazed. Some other people started to notice her too. Every part of her started to balloon with every bite. Her ass expanded another 5 inches either way, and her thighs grew even meatier. Her belly now enveloped the table, a top roll developing over it and the bottom roll hanging down on her huge legs, much like an iceberg. Her enormous tits were now almost touching the table, and were bigger than basketballs.

The outfit was holding on valiantly, but the strain started to show. The top and the bottom separated, allowing a mass of white, jiggling flesh to peek out. the sleeves seemed to shrink as her fluffy arms burst out of them, wobbling with every movement. Her love handles now hung over much like her belly, and were starting to grow outwards also.

She ravenously ripped through the food, and it was gone faster than one would think possible. The astonished waiter returned with the dessert menu, to which she promptly replied, "Two of each, please!" The whole restaurant was now enraptured, unable to take their eyes off of her with a weird fascination. She noticed this, but then the dessert tray came, and she had only eyes for this food.

Ironically, with the first bite of chocolate eclair, the wooden bench beneath her gave a tremendous creak and collapsed, but her butt had grown to such enormous proportions that she was still able to reach the table from the floor. She was a veritable mound now, at least 500 pounds of jello-like fat.

She returned to the desserts without a second thought, shoving cakes, muffins, chocolates, pastries, cupcakes, tirimisu, and more into her gaping mouth. She expanded exponentially from there.

Her ass now pressed against the wall to the left, while spilling out into the aisle as well. Her thighs were as thick as tree trunks, and her knees and elbows were dimpled with hanging fat. Her arms were as big around as a normal person's waist, and flattened against her sides. Her belly was bigger than could be described, touching the floor on both sides of her legs, flowing down to her knees, and stacking so high as to press against the bottom of the table. Her boobs now weighed at least 20 pounds apiece, and were threatening the elasticity of the outfit. The top was now no more than a sports bra, and the bottom were a pair of (really) hot pants.

The whole restaurant were now cheering her on, as she finished the very last piece of cake. It took 4 waiters to load her into the back of Brian's pickup, for she would never fit into the cab. She pressed against both sides of the bed, over 700 pounds of content loveliness.