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Chapter #6
Night.
by: Unknown
Stars twinkled in the night sky as the tone of the bell decrescendoed to an end. You put up the "Close" sign and glance at the clock.
8:00 p.m. You've been eating for five hours.
You look down at your body. Your legs are thicker, your arms are softer, your belly is rounder—you're fat. You give your belly a good shake, delighting when it wobbles. Grabbing your keys, you're about to head out when a devious idea forms in your mind. You turn to face the door to the supply room.
Despite your feasting, there is still a great amount of food left in the supply room. While the bakery does experience moderate success, most of the supply goes to waste. Now, though…
You give your belly a good rub, licking your lips as you walk back to the supply room. You're hunger grows with every step, just as you commanded it. When you finally reach the supply room, you shove a brownie into your mouth immediately. You do not activate any weight-alteration abilities—you want to see how fat you can get over the course of the night.
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