chapter 4

Ayla gets up flustered and waddles into the ladies house, her mind is so far away she barely thinks about the dangers of going into a strangers house. All she can think of is the treats that she will find behind the front door of the house. The lady who's name is Erika, smirks to herself at the greedy guts that has presented herself to her.

The interior of the house is like the outside, gingerbread but the walls are lined with thick chocolate and marshmallow. The furniture of the house are made of sugar cookies with thick icing and magic holding them together. Everything you set eyes on in the house is made out of a sweet edible treat. From donut cushions or chocolate chip cookie cups, practically anything is edible using magic. Ayla smiles running her finger up a frosting wall. She places her finger in her mouth, the frosting is so sweet and sugary it coats Aylas tongue and leaves her in an orgasmic state.

Erika is a witch, she enjoys fattening up young plumpers. Ayla is a delight to her. She's never seen a girl so blinded by her hunger. That is what will make Ayla so great.

"Here sweetheart, take a seat" Erika gestures to a big gingerbread chair seated at the head of the table. "I'm Erika" she smiles pulling the chair out for Ayla

Ayla rest her heavy bottom in the chair, her thighs quickly spreading out filling nearly the entirety of the chair.
"I'm Ayla" she smiles back

"Let me go fix you a plate Hun, you must be starved" Erika walks off and using magic compiles a never ending plate of all Aylas favourite treat

While Erika was gone Ayla couldn't help her gluttony. A plate of assorted donuts sat in the centre of the table. She reaches over and grabs one popping it into her mouth in one swift bite. These little addictive bites are magical. They keep you craving more until the whole plate has 'magically' disappeared into the person eating them tummy. Ayla grabbed two eating them both in two bites, licking her fingers after she had eaten them. She then enjoyed three more, then four, all they way to 15 until the whole plate was empty. Ayla felt stuffed and in a daze. A tall glass of chocolate milk magically appeared in her hand. She chugged it not questioning how it got into her hands. She felt better after drinking it, it was almost as though the tight hardness of being full in her stomach had been lifted. In fact she felt quite hungry.