Chapter 2 - #002 /proof in pudding/

So I pulled my phone from beneath my blanket an there my screen was the same way I had left it barring a few light changes. The top most vertical bar was half full as noticed there was a bold 1 at the end of it, while the left most horizontal bar seemed to be 80% full it was orange and filled with depictions of a variety of junk food. I took a few moments to assess the situation as I looked down at the screen. On one hand I suspected I could quickly figure out what these readings meant if I wanted too, on the other hand If I did there was no telling what it would do, what she eat until she couldn't eat anymore would she eat....past that. If was a risk but as I looked across at the bronze skinned goddess with the tits of porn star and now the food baby of a competitive eater, I realized that it was a risk I was willing to take as I hit the green button. The some jade colored flash of a rune was set off again the same mind searing sensation pouring through me, thought substantially less painfully this time. I watched the green color surround the digital frame and then much to my joyful confirmation she began to fiddle with her short buttons again her stomach letting out a soft gurgling as she rolled off of the couch and onto her dancers feet making her way into the kitchen patting her belly the whole time as she pulled out some of those homemade cookies our house keeper has left my father. Then she made her way back too her seat and once more tore into like a wild animal, I couldn't resist slipping a few fingers in as that happened using my other hand to brush my blue hair in what I hopped was a distracting fashion. Not that I needed a distraction with ravenous need to feed she was clearly experiencing she was double fisting savagely crumbs spraying her petit form as she gorged away her stomach rounding out further another inch the skin around pulled tight across what I could only assume was a gut as hard as stone, then mid way through the second bite of her third cookie, and me sadly likely only two more bites away from completion she just stopped dropping the cookies too the couch and patting her belly and letting out the button on her shorts accompanying it with a soft belch before leaning onto her side belly stuck out beside here in some kind of stupor. I took a risk and finished myself off quietly moaning into my blanket of chaisty as I took a solid moment to recover my wits eyes firmly locked on the distended curve of her belly and large tits rising and falling with each heavy breath.

So I popped open the phone again once more faced with the UI of what I could only assume was some kind of literally magical device. The first thing I noticed was the bar full of food symbols was completely and utterly full which I immediately figured looking at the sheer tightness of her gut that it was highly likely that it represented stomach capacity, and I noted with some interest that the bar along the top was filled with what looked like some kind of purple liquid that seemed to pulse a pentagram at the end of it flashing distinctly a few times in a way that just screamed "I'm a button push me" so being the experienced gamer I was and despite the fact that my hands were shaking in a mixture of arousal and shock I lightly bopped the button. As I did so my phone let out a stomach gurgling sound that frightened the life out of me but didin't seem to rouse the over stuffed Latina on the couch the gurgling sound seemed to corolate with the bar on the screen as the green goop leaked out of it until it was empty again a large 2 replacing the one as my screen flashed bright green again heralding what looked like some minor UI changes firstly the logo, the silhouette of the curvy woman was now a little bit more than that with wider hips thicker thighs and the beginning of a small paunch she was looking good. However the thing that interested me the most was the addition of another one of the buttons having become flushed it with color it was the same purple liquid that had been filling up the bar and it was a silhouette of a girl with a distended and round belly that seemed to be about half full downward arrows above it indicating something that was a tiny bit terrifying but also something that had me quite a bit aroused. Which I suppose could've described literally the entirety of my first evening with LBL UP in my possession. But as I pictured what It was likely to do in my head my temptation overwhelmed me so I once more framed her slightly beached looking form within the app and looked at the new button pushing it with only a few seconds of hesitation the rune being burned into my brain this time was purple and it was somewhat more soothing than the first though that could well have just been the fact I was more experienced with it now as the pain of whatever the app was displaying faded a purple aura enveloped the digital frame pulsing brightly into her as off camera i watched her gut sink inwards becoming less distended and seeming to almost slosh as I noticed what I really wanted to see, the rest of her growing, it wasn't too notable of course just a slight tightening around her shorts and maybe a slight loss in definition on her washboard stomach but I was certain of one thing, and that was that it was there and I had caused it.

I was literally quivering at the applications as she returned to her badly executed maths homework wether i could or couldn't see the new pounds which I'm certain had made their way onto her body is debatable but it was what I could do with those two buttons. I mean even once I was finished using it for my own kinky desires the code inside no doubt held some properties which is changed around could result in the remote being capable of almost anything, hell I could already be a super villain, a literal goddess was only a few skips away. I took a look at my screen once again this time planning to pop open the CMD and get cracking on with plotting my world domination but this time I was met with another error message this one at least came with a fun animated gif of a woman's thighs thickening out while she sat on a couch which admittedly helped to dull the pain a little. "Spread the love a little, EXP gain is disabled until a new target is effected." I raised an eyebrow at that it was worded a little more humanly than the one that had come before it which was odd but I quickly shook it off taking a glance at the number which I now figured represented her weight and smiled as it showed a clear 99. Rather than being let down by the fact that my little gaining blast on the youngest step relation I realized that in my desire to get off I hadn't considered the fact that there was someone else in the house who deserved her just desserts far more than her youngest daughter. "Your so spacey you know that" Connie said from across the room licking her lips where some ice cream still remained as she said it in a tone that didn't seem to be cruel. None the less it enflamed my anger "Yes, space, the only place you'll be able to move around by the time I'm finished with you" I thought to myself while mumbling something incoherent about having an analytical mind. As I turned my gaze back to the tv to continue my pretense of watching the budget cop spin off the cogs of said analytical mind began to spin and turn as I began to debate just what exactly I would do to get the two plumping up as I stole an occasional glance at the still slightly messy teen my head spinning. Funnily enough it was the cop show that inspired me, you see it turned out that the suitably New Yorker like pizza chef had been killed by his brother for burning the only written copy of the families secret recipe before he could read it. This had the handy effect of reminding me of one of the few family conversations I had ever had with them which revealed one of the three pieces of wisdom my step mother had ever given me. The first what that she had "The perfect plastics guy who could give the oomph a girl needs upstairs a boost". The second "Oh I don't know how you're gonna support yourself, no man will look after you if you're off chasing girls". And the last but only piece of her advice I will ever use. "Uggh pizza is just the worst Connie stay away from all New York food I'm serious, other ladies eating it is what makes the market so open these days." So with that knowledge in hand I began to move the pieces in place for my grand design.