Chapter 8- Cassie POV epilogue

Cassie had eaten nonstop for so long she lost count of the months, and the pounds. The scale said she was over 20,000 pounds now, but the number didn't matter to her anymore. She was the fattest girl in the world and everyone joined her in her indulgence. Every moment was pure bliss. She didn't even notice that the voice stopped talking to her entirely a long time ago. The last time she remembered was when Lily first visited. Everything after, she did on her own, including eating her friend.

Now Monica was inside her constantly making her grow. She had moments of worry for Monica, but she enjoyed the feeling too much.

Another thing she enjoyed was getting milked. Being the cause for everyone's rapid growth made her happy, and the machine felt amazing. She couldn't help but play with whatever she could reach whenever it was happening.

Everyone was immobile by now. Everyone had gained so much weight that eating was the only thing they could think about. They were become more and more like her, and with her getting so big, they were soon to live under her. She was taking up more space and pillars were being constructed to prepare for it. She was excited. It mean someone could finally reach her nether regions, and she could feel the same pleasure that Lily feels next to her all day, every day.

Cassie recalled the beginning of all of this. She was fine with stopping at 350 pounds and now look at her, at an astronomical weight, being practically worshipped by everyone around her. She hoped it would never end.

As she qas reminiscing, she noticed the food in her feeding tube speed up. Everyone wanted her to get bigger faster and she had no problem with that. She sat back and enjoyed the ride as her lakes of blubber and fat expanded farther and wider, making her feel extreme pleasure along the way. By any realistic standards she once had, this was way too fat and no way to live. No, though, it's all she wanted. To get bigger and bigger and for it to never stop. She was a giant mountain of fat, jiggling everywhere she could, and she wouldn't change a thing.