"So... good..."
Beth mumbled dreamily to herself as she continued to stuff delicious treats into her mouth. By now, she had almost cleared half of one of the lower shelves, an impressive fear considering the sheer size of the fridge. Had she stopped for a moment, she would've realised that, no matter how much she ate, she never felt full.
But she didn't stop. Lost in her gluttony, Beth rammed more and more rich and fatty sweets into her mouth. And as she did, her belly continued to push outwards, forcing her top upwards until a band of pale flesh bulged out.
Despite the chill on her exposed midriff, Beth was still blissfully ignorant of her swelling belly. Even as it gurgled and groaned as the food within it began to digest and add fat to the rest of her slim frame, she continued to gorge herself.
As food was digested, her belly shrunk down slightly. It was still heavy and round, but was no longer firm and stuffed full. Her average breasts began to fill with fat, her bra slowly tightening around them until it was digging into the softening orbs.
Beneath her, her equally average backside began to swell. Her ass cheeks slowly rounded out, her heels pushing into them. Her thighs began to press against her calves, while soft fat bulged over the waistband of her jeans.
"This stuff is so good..." Beth groaned, finishing off another slice of divine chocolate cake. She swiped sauce from her chin with a finger, missing the fact that she now had a second one, and stuffed it into her mouth, moaning happily as she licked the rich sauce from her finger. Wiping her saliva on her jeans, Beth shoved her head back into the fridge, eager to see what other treats it held for her...
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"Urrrp... Delicious..."
Taking a break from her stuffing, Beth leaned back. Her constant stuffing had taken its toll on her body, completely destroying her once slim form. Each breast looked like a watermelon resting atop the hefty orb of fat that was her belly. Rips had opened up in the knees of her jeans, which had given into her flabby lower body in places and allowed flesh to bulge through the holes.
Rubbing her soft face, which had the beginnings of a third chin, Beth let out another burp.
"I could go for a little more..." She mumbled, staring into the fridge. Despite the amount she had eaten, she had barely made a dent in the mass amount of food stored within the unit...
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