You decided to check out this new buffet, where there's a few dozens of different types of foods. All looking and smelling completely irresistible. You picked up some finger food and sampled it, finding out that it was just as unbelievable to taste as it looked. You grabbed a plate and filled it with various amounts of food.
-A couple hours has passed now and you're now stopping periodically at the buffet table more often. You somehow felt hungrier now than before, but clearly; the food was going somewhere. Your body begins to thicken as you eat. Your clothes start to feel tight. You absentmindedly placed your hands on your rumbling belly. It was big, round and soft. It started to fold and muffin over your pants, but somehow you didn't really process this. In fact, your own body seemed to be overflowing with your own clothes, with your black yoga pants stretched so easily, you could slightly see your skin tone underneath. Your big, rounding belly poking out of your shirt. You walked around, slower than usual, continuing to eat. And after downing a few burgers within a few minutes, you were now starting to pick up speed instead.
-As you ate, you continued to grow. With every burger, wing, fry, onion ring, hot dog and rib you put into your rounding face; it contributed immediately to your thick coat of blubber. Your body started to strain over your groaning chair. You were now downing two plates rather quickly, with full amounts of food on them, instead of the usual one plate. You were picking up speed. You sighed and quickly patted your growing belly before getting back up. A normal person would've been full and left hours ago, yet somehow, you were still starving. Hungrier than ever before. And now finding it a bit more difficult to get up, you hoisted your heavy body up and out of the chair, which creaked with relief.
-Enough time has passed that now your belly has now become big enough that it reached over the upper middle of your thighs as you walked, fully becoming an apron. It waves through with each step. With the amount of fat that you quickly added, it had reduced you to waddling motion at this point. Your meaty thighs invaded each other's space more and more. Stuffing another burger into your watering mouth, you finally heard the unmistakable tear of the back of your pants ripping.
-Your tank top has now risen so far up, it has now only covered up less than a quarter inch of your multi-layered, fattened belly. This also left your giant, naked muffin top completely visible as it overflowed your waistband. The fat of your biceps spread out at your sides, and hang, jiggling and waving wildly when you lift them. Your legs were wide and round, and your ass was no different. Your previously black yoga pants were stretched thin to the point of near transparency. Your face was becoming very fattened as well, and has now supported a more obvious double chin.
-You weren't even phased to any changes at all as you went right back to stuffing your fattened self, even faster now. The tear of your pants grew with each bite you took. Your body continued to grow more round and outwards. Eventually the bra broke and snapped, but luckily, your tight tank top took its place in cradling your boobs. Even your back was quite fat too, supported with its very own rolls with soft, smooth fat.
-You grab even more plates as you start developing into a slower waddle back to the table. The sides of your butt now hang over the sides of your seat now, your belly is neatly pressed against the table. Your underwear is now making a thong-like appearance, while being swallowed up in the back between the two mighty orbs of ass fat. Your tank top is nearly ready to get torn off too now as it's being restrained by your ridiculously fat body. Your biceps are getting too wide as well including your hands fattening enough to unable to close properly. Your stomach is being divided into two huge fat rolls now as you sit down, one of which rested slightly on top of the table, the other half almost at your knees. Your chair groaned furiously under your mighty lower half, unable to support such weight.
-And somehow through the sheer amount of food you've eaten, you were still not full. Not even close. The addiction to eating was in full throttle. Plates piled up as you bite into every sweet and morsel. You're now struggling to stand because of the sheer amount of your weight added. Soft thick fat everywhere. It causes the chair to shatter underneath beneath you. With a resounding crack, your enormous body topples to the ground hard. Fat was swaying back and forth, in every direction possible, as harshly as it did. Somehow your panties, barely surviving, remain buried within the folds of fat from your body.
-You were barely phased from it. Instead, you were too preoccupied with the addiction of the food to even notice what happened. You were still hungry of course. With some time of struggling to get back up, you barely maneuvered and waddled your way back to the buffet. Each step now was a struggle.
-Smelling the rich air, you noticed there was a plethora of every dessert you love in complete sight. The smell was irresistible. You waddle in a more frantic motion closer to the desserts. Immediately you start grabbing and eating in a crazed frenzy. You grab handfuls of chocolate eclairs and start shoving them into your mouth. You moaned in pleasure with each passing bite. Then you spotted cupcakes behind the eclairs and tried to reach over as far as your fat body could let you. Bending your fat body over, your massive fat belly draped all over the eclairs and smeared chocolate frosting all over your fat body. With increasing hunger, you cram more and more desert into your gaping mouth as fast as you could. Your massive fat body continued to swell. Your neck fat gets in the way as you continue to eat and swell into a spherical ball of fat.
-Eventually after some time during your feral hunger frenzy, you took one brief moment for just a second to look around and reflect upon yourself. You looked down and saw your massive mound of fat. You have become so, massively fat now. As round you could be. Three times, almost four times wider than when you first started here before. The moment of being unable to see past your toes was long gone.
-The hunger pains back in. Eating wasn't fast enough. You quickly notice a soft serve machine. Thinking fast, you grabbed an empty punch bowl and waddled as fast as your monstrous thighs could let you over to the machine. You eagerly filled up the punch bowl with ice cream as you ate it. Plopping your gelatinous ass down onto two seats now, you dug into the massive bowl of ice cream like an animal. You shoveled more and more into your mouth, getting ice cream all over your hands and face, and eventually passing down, onto your chest. Your body was becoming beyond your own limits. You threw the bowl to the side and let the machine kept running as you sucked the thick cream through the tube.
-The weight was too much. The seats finally snapped, leaving your fat body plopping down, jiggling with every layer of new fat across on the floor. The last remaining shred of your underwear and tank top had finally snapped off. Leaving only you completely naked.
-Your belly, hips and ass were the fattest parts of your body. Like a giant, fat stuffed filled beach ball that's wrapped across your entire midsection, padded with excess fat across your entire body. Your arms are too heavy, filled with so much fat, it was hard enough to even lift them themselves. Your legs and thighs grew, and widened so much that your thighs were three feet across in diameter. Giant tree trunks of fat. And of course, your ass was wider than ever. There was no proper way of getting up. You tried to bend over and to accommodate your new, massive belly. But there was no possible way. Your arms could barely cover across the lower section of your massive belly button. You were too fat to bend down and wrap your arms to the lowest part of your own belly. Your entire body was filled to the brim with fat. Even the slightest movement would jiggle with fat and ripple across your body.
-A moment of realization has finally settled in, and a panic starts to rise as you realize you were too fat to get back up. You panic motioning back and forth, attempting to get back up. You were beyond too fat and helpless. You look around for help, asking if there was anyone around. But then the hunger pain picks back up again, and all of a sudden that panic feeling starts to go away.
-You were hungry again. You were finally happy again. You wanted this. And quite honestly, you secretly wanted this your whole life. It was truly your heart's desires to get this massively fat and to feel every orgasmic layer of fat that's encased inside of you. Waves of fat that can jiggle and last for seconds. It was your dream to get this fat. You loved how fat you were and wanted every second to get fatter. To get immobiled. To get big enough in your thoughtless mind, stretching towards your only limits of your only body supporting you. You were destined to get this fat. You loved every second of it, and all you can think of was wanting more.
