Chapter 3

“No, it couldn’t be.” Susan took one of the closes package and began to unwrap it. Uncovered, was a visible tray revealing 3 inches thick of moist brownies that just been baked practically. She took a long whiff by accident making her gut growl even more so than usual. “Oh god, these look amazing, but I couldn’t eat all this without milk. Is it possible you can make some?”

“MOO!” She could hear the cow was somewhere in the maze of packages as it rammed one of the package to let Susan know about something. She got close to pick up the package and found it surprisingly heavy. She dug into the wrapping to her surprise were two stack cases of whole milk. “MOOooo...” the cow suggested making Susan stomach to continue growling in hunger pain.

“Ok, ok fine. Maybe a little midnight snack wouldn’t hurt for a little bit. Sitting down on the couch, with hot bake brownies warming her chubby legs and a jug of milk by her side. Susan shoved the square pieces of brownies without bothering to chew as they were so soft that inhaling them was easier to do. After a piece she would take 2 quick swig of milk to help satisfy her thirst. With this repeated combo, Susan felt a noticeable increase of bulge swelling outward of her gut with each bite. But she didn’t care, she was giggling with joy by how amazing the brownies were as she craved for more leaving her mouth messy from brownie stain.

Susan let out a massive belch, declaring her victory over the brownies as she looked down at the tray. Well, to Susan, she only saw half of the tray as the other half was hiding underneath her flabby expanding gut. She simply lifted her gut up to remove the tray away. “I need more, I’m not even full yet.” Susan demanded.

The cow responded to her protest with another mystery package as it pushed next to her legs, “Oh, thank you very much Mr. Cow.” Susan replied when she started to lean forward. To her surprise it was a bit difficult to lean as she let out a fat girl grunt. The force of her gut crunching together made Susan straps of her bathrobe to come undone to reveal the full length of her two massive rolls of her belly and love handles.

Not to feel completely naked while stuffing herself to oblivion, Susan rearrange her bathrobe to keep her breast from exposing before she picked up her next package. She pretty much drooled as she saw it was a pile of cheese cake filled danish, “Mr. Cow, you sure know how to make a girl happy.” She grinned before popping a danish into her mouth. Not even caring that the cow was the one who is responsible for her rabid weight gain. “Moooo...” the cow responded as it stared at Susan’s progress.

Through the rest of the night the cow was Susan’s servant as it kept on pushing packages after packages for Susan to rip open and devour the tasty contents inside of them. Susan felt more driven to eat then the feeling of being full, and all the while she was also feeling the expansion of new fatty layers as her body grew. She felt the stretchy tension of her undies as they took in the increasing new inches of Susan hips as they grew wider as her hips started to brush against the side arms of the couch. Susan was swelling so fast, that the folds behind her back were fighting to see who would dominate to expand further.

Susan felt a tickling sensation underneath her belly which she couldn’t help but to giggle in between her mouthful of food as it rubbed against her legs from her growing girth. She often needed to pause and rub her massive belly to relieve the tension before coming back to her senses, “More....more...so much more.” She said in a trance as she dug deep under her massive belly and letting it slap back down onto her truck size thighs.