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Why wasn't it dawn yet?

Huffing as you darted around the corner, cradling your stomach as you pressed your back to the wall, you strained to listen. After a moment of silence, you let out a deep breath. Having a moment of peace, you reflected how this day had began.

You'd come to the local festival that had opened up eager to experience it with your friends. You'd all been in such a good mood, moving around the stalls, playing the games, it had been such a blast.

There was just one thing that had seemed strange. Every stop you made, every game you played, there was always someone not too far away offering free food. Pastries, candies, and all kinds of snacks were given away. None of you had questioned it, believing the lies that it was all just part of the festivities.

It wasn't until one of you was starting to complain about tight clothes that something seemed off. You'd teased her along with the rest of the group, poking fun that she was going to get fat from all the gifts, but it wasn't just her. As you kept going, you saw one of your friend tug up their pants, another needing to tuck in their shirt to keep it from riding up, the soft swishing of plump thighs rubbing together...

All the while the stall owners grew more persistant. They weren't just waiting for you to approach anymore, they were coming up to you, insisting that you just had to try their wares. You didn't want to cause a scene, so you did just that, scarfing it down with the rest of your friends.

It was only when a button burst from your shorts, rolling away along the flagstones, that something was finally obviously wrong.

You and your friends had tried to escape, but the stall owners closed in around you. They weren't even asking if you were hungry anymore, clawed hands pushing food right into your mouths. As people grew fatter and heavier, bellies burst free from costumes, pants splitting at the back, thighs ripping apart seems, breasts shredding apart shirts...

It was only when one of your friends grew so massive to bounce you away from the crowd that you managed to escape. Your feet carried you as fast as you could, but it was so hard to run now. Everything jiggled, your thighs clapping together, your belly impacting your lap, your tits jumping up and down, even the swaying of your lovehandles and ham sized arms fought to tip you over.

But you were here, now. You escaped. Maybe, just maybe, if you managed to...

A hand went to your stomach as it rumbled, and you went pale. Clapping both hands over your mouth, screwing your eyes shut, the massive amount of food you'd eaten twisted in your gut.

No, no, no!

"BBBRRRRUUUUUOOOOOPPPPPPPP!!!"

Your burp rang out among the stalls, and as you peered into the darkness, dozens of eyes glowed back at you. You tried to run, turning, but claws firmly grasped your fatty legs as you were dragged back into the festival.