Grroowing

Chapter 1 - I am growing

I wanted to eat. Badly.

I was dying of hunger. And there was no money. In the office, the girlfriends sitting nearby were giggling, snacking on buns from the store. Lunch time. For everyone. Except me. My stomach was groaning shrilly. Three pieces of meat on one bread was not enough for it. Although this was my usual breakfast. I started to feel sick from the smell of food, and I went to the toilet. There I stood by the window and looked into the distance, examining the construction of a skyscraper opposite the office.

"I'm so hungry that... I would give my soul for a business lunch."

Suddenly, a terrible whistle was heard behind me. I turned around and screamed in fear. A tall Man was standing in front of me. — “I heard everything and am ready to offer my services.” In his left hand he had a piece of paper with the heading "Contract in the name of Adi ...", and in his right hand he had a fiery pen. He blew on it, and it turned into an ordinary ballpoint pen. - “Sign it and... I'll give you what you want — a business lunch. But if you eat everything that's in there, your soul will automatically go to me.”

I signed without thinking, and then he smiled and disappeared. Just in front of me.

There was a container of food on the windowsill. Taking it, I happily ran out of the toilet. Sitting down at my desk, I opened the lid in anticipation of something ordinary and... Oh my God! Macaroni and cheese with mushrooms! Cherry juice! My favorite! How did he know? I looked around and threw myself at the food.

The macaroni was gone in almost a minute, and I almost finished the juice, leaving just a little bit at the bottom. And I ate and stayed alive. I outsmarted everyone!

I put the box with the unfinished juice in my bag.

Late on, I woke up in the middle of the night. Opposite me stood... The tall Man. “Your time has come. Let's go. I frowned at him. - “No. I didn't finish my juice. So... Basically, I...” - “Your husband did all the dirty work for you. He finished his juice quietly.”

What! What the hell!, I thought, offended by my husband sleeping next to me. The man gave me his hand, and I was forced to obey. A second later, we disappeared into the darkness. I heard only his cunning and distinct voice. - “If you think that life is sweet in Hell, you are mistaken. Your sin is gluttony. You gave your life for food. It's time to pay your debts. The darkness suddenly dissipated. In front of me was a huge table, long and wide, filled with a variety of frankly delicious-looking food.

“You will eat forever. And this is your future destiny”. The laughter was terribly irritating. When it finally disappeared, I sighed with relief. - And if I don't want to eat?, I thought. Then there will be no punishment? After all, I'm practically dead, and the soul, as we know, does not feed on food and water. It doesn't need them. But I was wrong. My brain, seeing such a mountain of food, gave a signal to my stomach and it began to rumble shrilly. I endured. But in the end, when my stomach started to cramp, I went to the table.

I ate a small slice of pineapple and... I couldn't tear myself away. My hands were moving faster, throwing food into my mouth, and the feeling of satiety disappeared. The small plate with fruit and cheese slices in front of me disappeared in a minute, the next one with cold meats disappeared, and then came the turn of dishes. Sushi, pasta, rice, porridge, pizza, pelmeni, vareniki, shashlik, lula kebab, cutlets, nuggets...

Everything was thrown into my mouth like coal into a furnace. Suddenly, I felt something moving the plates under me. I was amazed when I saw that it was my stomach. Moving away from the table, I poked myself in the sides and belly in horror. It was soft. And before, there was nothing! My break was short.

Ten or fifteen minutes later, I was already running to the table for more. My stomach was twisting from a strange feeling. No. It wasn’t hunger, I had eaten so much. It was something else.

The food was just flying off the table into my mouth. But it didn’t make it any smaller. What was certain was that I was growing in size. After a while, my stomach was already hanging over my knees, and the skirt on my butt cracked and fell off. My push-up bra became too small for me. I barely managed to take it off before hunger took hold of me again.

Meanwhile, it was becoming harder and harder for me to stand. Soon I sat down on the floor and quickly examined myself. All my clothes hung in rags, which I quickly threw off. Fat hung on my arms and dangled slightly. My belly was huge. It seemed that it was because of it that I had difficulty standing. It lay on my swollen legs. I was very hungry, but I was simply too lazy to get up.

The man appeared next to me again. “You can’t get up anymore. Poor thing. But I know how to continue the fun.”

In the blink of an eye, a pipe was inserted into the mu mouth. Its other end stood on table and sucked the food into the thresher, from which it was already coming through the hose into mu mouth.

“Enjoy.” He disappeared, and I, sitting on my huge butt, received food directly into my mouth, which is why I was getting fat almost twice as fast. My breasts were growing before my eyes and were already hanging down onto my stomach, which systematically blocked my view of my legs. My armpits were rapidly increasing in size, and my palms were disappearing into the accumulating fat. My neck was thickening. I was turning into a huge ball, which not only grew fat, but also grew in height. The more food I received, the more I wanted. The moment came when the constantly loaded volume I received was not enough for me. At the same moment, the speed of the food flow increased. My palms disappeared and only the tips of my fingers stuck out of my hands.

My body was growing in volume and swelling, and my head seemed to be sinking inside. Soon I could not see anything except the fat on my neck, in the collarbone area and slightly on my arms. Everything else was out of my reach. I cried with happiness.

I had never eaten so much in my life.