Chapter 4 - more than a little hungry

Jenni felt her stomach physically growl at her as she was washed over with a hunger so great not even a starved person could compare to it. She felt her mind shift focuses from the fear of what was happening to her, changing course as she thought only about one thing: food.

She tried to scream. She tried to speak. This was all so weird. But it came with certain amount of anticipation of how good it would feel to eat something. "M-mussst... Eaaat!" Is all that came out of her mouth as she got up and walked slowly and painfully over to the kitchen. There was lots of food left over from yesterday, since the 'Straunt didn't cook to order. Most of it was supposed to go out to the trash, but it didn't matter. It was beckoning to her.

She walked straight to the pile of day-old burgers and began to scarf them down. The first bite gave her a grounding sensation of pleasure, mixed with a greater hunger. It seemed with every bite, she got more hungry. She gobbled up burger after burger, completely unknowing of the two watching, Chris and Trisha. They chuckled every now and then, amused by Jenni's lack of restraint.

Little did Jenni know, but she had been placed under a spell that would turn everything she ate into fat. Everything she ate was turned into fat in a matter of minutes. This pile of burgers tasted, to her, like heaven. To anyone else, they would taste like cold, expired meat slabs. But under the spell, Jenni couldn't feel that. All she felt was an undying hunger.

As she shoved the final hamburger down her throat, the initial effects of the spell began to wear off. She no longer felt the unsatisfiable hunger. Now she felt her already heavy frame changing. She felt her thighs and ass begin to fill in first. Her thighs now not only rubbing together, but squashing into each other. Her ass became spotted with cellulite as it grew rounder and jigglier. Then came her breasts. Their before somewhat perky, B sized roundness became a larger C, her bra not being able to hold in her flabby tits any more. They spilled out over the top of her bra and pushed her shirt away from her neck, exposing her cleavage for all to see.

Finally came her belly. It began to go from small and flabby to hanging down far over her pants and very squishy. Her shirt began to become tighter, but as soon as it did, it seemed to relax and adjust to her new size. But the jiggly belly was not in the slightest hidden. Jenni could see that every step she took, the fat bounced up and down.

And through all of this, somehow she had come to be very aroused by this. She had no idea how, as before she had always despised her belly, but loved food. Now the two have come together, and she touches her belly and then feels all around it, loving the pillowy feel of her fleshy abdomen. Then she realized what she'd just done. She was so ugly! What would Bea think? She would never talk to her again! What could she possibly do?

As if reading her thoughts, Trisha stepped next to Jenni. "Don't worry, she won't even know you. The spell also makes all of your close friends and anyone who's seen you forget who you are. You're nobody." She smiled that evil smile of hers.

"Wh-what? She's my friend! I-"

"Hush... It doesn't matter. You're officially our waste manager now."

"Wait, you mean I'm going to eat that?" Jenni gestured towards the crumbs on the table.

Trisha laughed. "Don't worry, you won't really be tasting it. It's hard to taste blended foods that are forced into your stomach through a tube."

"A-a tube?"

"Yes. A tube. Now come with me, waste manager." Trisha led Jenni back to where the office was, and sat her in the reinforced chair, binding her hands to the chair with some sort of metal-infused band. She didn't bind her legs. Then she opened up a hole in the ceiling and brought down a tube. The tube was shoved down Jenni's throat and she could feel it in her stomach.

And as Jenni accepted her defeat, Trisha turned on the machine.

The fluid that came down through the tube had no real color aside from brownish tan. At first, Jenni thought that she was about to be forced to eat cow's shit, but then realized it was blended burger remains. She could feel the walls of her stomach slowly but surely expanding, forced to make room for the gallons and gallons of fattening foods she was consuming against her will. The fat belly resting on her lap began to expand once more, becoming more and more soft and pillow-like.

Her thighs got wider and wider, coming very close to touching the edge of the chair. Her ass grew in dimpled fat, cellulite forming all over her thighs and ass now, she could see it through her clothes. Her shirt buttons were already strained, her fat trying to ooze it's way out into the open air. As more and more fattening liquid came into her, she saw her breasts stop their growth, and her belly double it's. Now her belly had started to become dimpled with cellulite.

Her belly was aching after all of the expanding her stomach had to do. She felt then a hand begin to rub her soft midsection which was quickly getting bigger and softer. She wondered whose hand it could've been. She looked up to see Chris rubbing her now obese tummy. He patted it and it sent ripples throughout the large puddle of lard.

Jenni, without thinking, giggled. Chris smiled and jiggled her belly with both of his hands. As it got bigger, it began to sag over the sides over her ever-growing thighs. Her single lonely chin quickly became two, and a very small third one was starting to peek out from under the second one. Somehow her shirt had managed to stay one, even though it started out 5 sizes to small for her current size.

Then, as quickly as the fattening began, it stopped.