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Eat to your heart's content
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Eat to your heart's content
Ivy: Ugh, I'm so upset- grumbled the large and voluptuous Ivy Valentine as she took a large bite of the fried chicken leg in her hand-.
Ivy was in bed, tied up with her own whip, which restricted her movement but also made all her fatness stand out. She had been growing from eating so much fried chicken that she started to look super plump.
For some reason, she was angry and hadn't stopped eating all day. She chewed the chicken furiously while she glanced how her clothes were trying to support so much extra weight that her enormous breasts were already showing because of the tear in her top.
Ivy: Great -she said with a sarcastic edge.- As if things couldn’t get any worse—now my clothes are literally ripping apart from all this fat i'm getting.
Ivy's tightly tucked belly bounced on her large thighs, having expanded enough to reach her legs. You can notice how soft it was from the amount of food it was being filled with.
DING DONG! echoed through the house.
Ivy: Uh!? Who dares interrupt my meal? I'm not in the mood to see anyone -she said loudly as she finished the last piece of fried chicken she had left-.
DING DONG!!
Ivy: Ah! I'm out of chicken! Arrrrghhh damn it! I still have this insatiable hunger, how annoying.
DING DONG!!! rang for the third time.
Ivy: Okay maybe putting that idiot in their place will be the therapy I need today.
Ivy put away her whip and made an effort to get up. She managed to stand up with great difficulty thanks to all the extra fat she'd acquired from hours of eating. Ivy saw how her clothes had been destroyed by her enormous body, so she went in search of something else to wear, but nothing was fitting her.
Ivy: Are you serious? Another stupid thing to add to my big day, screw it! I'll go like this, what do I care?
Heavy footsteps echoed through the house until Ivy reached the door, ready to attack whoever was behind it. When she opened it, she stalled in the doorway. She had become too big to fit through.
Ivy was extremely cramped, her wide hips squished by the door frame, molding her fat under the pressure it generated, as well as her thighs, which bulged out. The doorway groaned, struggling to contain the sheer volume of her curvaceous form all thanks to the sexy fat that spilled out through, a gigantic bare belly.
I'm too upset to care. I just want to see the face of the person who-...
Ivy stopped her thoughts for a second when she noticed that no one was there. Not a single sign of anyone. Instead, all she saw were tons of pizza boxes in the entryway, one of the boxes completely open, exposing a freshly baked pizza.
Ivy: Is that like 100 pizza boxes?! she exclaimed.
That’s what she thought at first, but as she began stacking the boxes inside, reality hit—there were over 500 boxes, each packed with delicious, greasy, calorie-packed pizzas.
Who left such a delicious feast in my driveway at this hour? Ivy wondered, but she quickly shifted her question to the mountain of pizzas inside.
Ivy: Well, guess I’d better start eating. I can’t let a single slice of these delicious pizzas go to waste.
The sensual Ivy Valentine began devouring slice after slice from the towering piles of pizza. Each bite was a slow, deliberate indulgence, yet her irritation lingered. It wasn't just the annoyance of her earlier mood—it was the fact that she'd grown so large that reaching the slices farther from her was becoming a struggle. Her wide fat was expanded so much to all of her voluptuos body that cramped her movements, forcing her to stretch awkwardly, each tug on the next pizza slice reminding her of just how much space she now occupied.
Her body was a giant, motionless mass of exaggerated proportions. Her butt protruded, larger than her own body, as did her plump belly, which reached all the way to the floor, stretching like a soft mattress stuffed with food.
Her breasts grew in size, almost the size of her belly, and on top of them were a few slices of pizza that Ivy grabbed to eat.
Ivy: I urgently need help so I can grab more pizza. I've grown too much, I can't move anymore. Ugh, how annoying! I need to eat much more!
Poor Ivy—we all know that helping her eat more pizza must be truly a dream come true~
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