Chapter 2 - 2

Charles casually pulled in the hand truck and now started to slowly unpack the contents of the Bear Claw packages. Between the hum of the pudding pump and his iPod ear pods in his ears, he did not notice the pleads of Molly behind him.
"HHHHMMMMMMMMMMFFFMMFFFFFF!!!!!!" ; she panicked even more.
A stitch on her clothing splits apart on the front of her protruding belly. This scares her and she falls forward out of the chair to attempt to reach the switch. The commotion catches Charles' attention as Molly's huge flabby form hits the ground. All she can do is lay there helplessly until Charles can power down the machine.
"MISS MALONE!" yells Charles as he runs across the room to aid her.
Outside Jimmy's eyes catch movement through a window...he does not think twice and starts snapping picture after picture. As he takes the pictures he wonders to himself what the hell he is looking at.
**looks like some big white balloon....errrr......a cushion???? Couch???.......**
There is some more movement he zooms in....
**a face?!?!?!?.........THAT IS A PERSON HOLY SHIT....what is connected to her?????? SHE IS HUMUNGOUS........**
All the pieces fall together for Jimmy. What was thought to be a corporate sabotage type of secret scheme Ms. Mikas was pulling with all of her strange and fattening food deliveries was something else. A personal fetish...Mikas is a the biggest closet feeder that ever existed.
"WOW," a huge smile is on Jimmy's face.
Jimmy took this job because he hates Ms. Mikas. He detests what she represents. Jimmy is a feeder too. Soon his erection grows uncomfortable in his snug jeans as he snaps away photo after photo.
Inside Molly is panicking and pulling on her head gear to remove it but it is fastened too well. Charles runs to her side to help her up but she motions wildly at the machine while holding onto her belly. The split stitch widens as more pudding is packed into her huge body. Charles begins to panic as he wrestles with the head fasteners that now hav a slick coating of pudding on them.
"MMMMMmmmmmmmmmuggggggggghhmmmmmm..." ; Molly mumbles as her arms let go of her belly and drop down to the ground beside her as if she is surrendering to the inevitable flow of pudding. Astonishingly, he midsection protrudes even further. Her fair skin showing through the rip on the fabric of her belly.
Charles stares for a few seconds in amazement at the ballooning woman in front of him. Charles thinks back and reflects briefly. It wasn't very long ago that Ms. Malone was one of the first Biggest Winner champions. A year after her success, Molly found herself drunk and harassing the security guard at the front of Jenna Mikas' estate. Molly was livid and screaming at the guard. Jenna brought up the feed from the front cameras to view the commotion. She quickly realized it was Molly Malone...a quite chubbier Molly Malone than the Biggest Winner champ of past.
"Let her in," Jenna orders down the intercom.
Jenna waits in the threshold of her open front doors. Molly runs screaming and crying in a desparate way.
"JENNA!.......Jennnnnna......" Molly yells.
"Molly, hi, what's wrong??" Jenna asks?
"I can't deal with this anymore!..I..ummm....I need to just eat what I like, I've been miserable and hungry for soooo long..." Molly says crying.
"Oh Molly...you need to just be strong, and..."
"SHUT THE *** UP! I am here to say *** YOU! *** YOU AND GOOD BYE! I AM OFF TO DINE LIKE A QUEEN TONIGHT!" Molly exclaims.
"Molly...let's work this out, I..."
"NO ***ING WAY!!!"
"Molly......this can be made to be very lucrative for you....come on, think about it," explains Jenna.
Molly pauses and stops screaming.
"Okay, what do ya got?" Molly asks.
"Follow me to the living room and we'll talk," Jenna says,"do you want to smoke a little weed to relax?"
"That would be amazing," Molly replies.
"Good