Everyone at King George's is gaining faster!

You continue to do your rounds around the buffet, “blessing” the meals of whoever would ask for it, which today meant basically everyone who came to eat at King George’s, by the end of the day you had cummed well over a dozen times, but you still felt like you could go a dozen more, watching the fattening clientele devour the decadent food covered in your seed was making you incredibly horny

You continued to notice however, that everyone who came here seemed to fatten up at an accelerated rate, you could chalk it up to your restaurant being a gainer’s paradise, but even first times that where tail thin when they entered would leave with huge bloated guts and meaty asses, not to mention how the staff too was fattening up as well, by this point no one who worked at King George’s weighted under 400 pounds

This, of course, was nothing short of amazing news for you, fattening people was your whole thing after all, but still, you were curious about it, of course everyone here would gain weight faster than anywhere else, your father made sure to make all the food portions be twice as big, as well as using double the lard and butter in every recipe that would ask for it (and some that would not) but that did not explain just how fast the gaining was, or how all the regulars would come back the next days absolutely ravenous for food (and your cum)

Such question would have to be put on hold however, as you heard your massive cauldron of a belly rumble with hunger, looking at the clock on the wall, you realize it was time for your own lunch break, this was good news not only for you but for everyone else, cause at King George’s your harem’s lunch breaks where quite a scene

Suddenly, the PA system blared to life, and you could hear your dad’s thick as molasses voice coming loud and clear

“The lunch break show will start in five minutes, all members of the hare, bring your deliciously obese asses to the main stage, specially you IYCH, we can't start the show without its biggest star can we?”

You smile as you slowly waddle to the main stage your dad commissioned right in the middle of the buffet, it seems it was time to really put on a show