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That was all that was shown on the scale. 170 pounds was April's new weight. It was a major shock to her and to her sister.
Bianca wasn't exactly prepared to see her get fatter so soon. Despite having created the potion herself, it seemed like it was happening so fast. She knew she would get fatter because of it, but part of her felt like there was something that was out of her own element. Like the potion had a side effect that she didn't know about. She had to figure something out before things would get out of hand.
April, meanwhile, was still surprised by her new weight. She looked down to see her bigger belly nearly blocking her view of the scale. Her fat feet were hidden by the fleshy globe. She rubbed it gently and shook it, feeling it jiggle slightly. She even took the liberty to hoist it up and drop it down, to feel it shake some more. It was a unique and enjoyable feeling for her. She felt elated about this.
Before Bianca could say or do anything, April pushed her out of the way and waddled down the hall. Bianca was about to yell at her for pushing her, but April yelled louder and quicker.
"HEY, I WANT MORE FOOD!"
The nearby servants approached her and guided her towards the dining room again. Bianca was flabberghasted that her little sister still wanted food. Without hesitation, she made her way to her own room to find out the problem.
April and the servants made it to the dining room and made it into her chair. Her newfound weight made the chair creak a little, but she didn't care. Even with her PJs torn to shreds and looking bigger than before, April was in no mood for minor issues. Her bigger belly demanded food and she is determined to fill it up.
The time was 11:23, so it was going to be an early lunch. But even if it was early, she was still going to get her fill, no matter who says what. After adjusting what was left of her PJs, April looked at her servants and began her demands.
"I want something thick and cheesy," she said as she patted her belly, "Get me a big bowl of fettuccine alfredo, some garlic cheesy bread, and some thick mozzarella to snack on."
Without hesitation, the servants went into the kitchen to prepare. One servant came out with a pitcher full of soda and a glass with some ice. She poured the glass and was about to leave, but April grabbed the pitcher from her hand.
"You should know I want the pitcher with me, you idiot!"
The servant nodded while feeling extremely nervous. It was awkward having to be scolded by a young child, but the increasing weight of her made her feel intimidated almost.
Another servant came out with a plate with at least half a dozen rolls of mozzarella balls, each about the size of tomatoes. He placed the plate near April and she began to much them away like nothing. The soft cheese was more delicious than April could imagine, as she tried to savor the flavor.
As she gnawed the last one down, another servant came out with a large plate of garlic cheesy bread. The bread was large half slices of Italian rolls, each smothered in melted cheese and seasonings. The servant placed it by April and she slowly reached to grab each one. She munched them down ravenously as if she hardly ate before. The warm cheese was worth savoring, but her hunger enticed her to eat a little faster. The sheer sight of her gluttony shocked and appalled the few servants that were watching.
As she was eating the last two pieces of bread simultaneously, Katrina came out holding a large bowl of fettuccine alfredo, which only added some pain on her back from carrying a heavy amount of food. Before she could place it down, April held her hand up as a signal to let her wait. She finished wolfing down her bread and grabbed the pitcher of soda. She held it on both sides and began to chug it down a bit. The servants were flabbergasted to see a child guzzle down a pitcher full of carbonated soda, disgusted by her own gluttony and scared about how she could have such disgusting manners. Katrina was feeling a little more frightened as she saw April's belly slowly bulge out further as she was chugging.
April stopped drinking and left the 1/3rd portion of soda in the pitcher, now focusing her sights on the big bowl of cheesy pasta right before her. Katrina slowly placed the bowl right in front of April and was about to leave, but was stopped when April grabbed her by her arm. She felt a little scared when she felt her grip was pretty strong for a child. April looked at her with a menacing look in her eyes, while her face was slightly smeared with cheese and soda. And all that came out of that fat mouth were two simple words...
"Feed me..."
Katrina slowly grabbed a fork and began to cautiously feed a heap portion into April's mouth, who had eagerly eaten it. But her face was still looking angry.
"Feed me faster, you damn wench!"
Katrina fearfully obliged and began to speed up the feeding process. Quickly grabbing each forkful and shoved each one into the demanding void that was April's mouth, who was feeling ravenous as she was gluttonous. Forkful after forkful, heap after heap went in and April just chewed and swallowed profusely.
As the feeding process went on, April's belly looked like it was bulging out again. In fact, it was very noticeable to the servants as they saw it go from slightly jiggly to firm and full. But it was far from over at the rate of April's own gluttony. It felt so full that April held her belly to feel it grow in her grasp. But nothing stopped her from eating. It was almost like she was prepared to have it happened. Through all that cheese and pasta, a small smirk formed under her chubby cheeks.
Soon the bowl was low on pasta and April snached the bowl away from Katrina's grip, just to get a couple licks out of it. Katrina could only watch with her jaw open as she witnessed this crazed brat eat like her life depended on it and expanding like a balloon. And once the bowl was licked clean to say the least, April tossed it to the side as it shattered upon impact.
All she could do was recline in her seat, as it creaked from her large weight. She looked to see her belly peaking out far enough to reach and pat it. It was almost like a great accomplishment for her. Like her new weight was something to be admired and respected. The tight feeling of her belly, the fact that she ate so much food, it was practically a start of something big for her...
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