There is no one there

Vanessa peered around the corner, and saw the coast was clear. She looked down at how she was posed looking around the corner. Her hip was sticking out further than her head was, even leaned over slightly. She chuckled a little to herself and waddled on into the kitchen.

Her stomach growled again as she approached the fridge. She opened the large stainless steel door and beheld... many, many boxes of pizza. An impressive amount really. She pulled one out, then another, and set them on the island close behind her. She opened a box, meat lovers, then the other, plain cheese, no- four cheese, extra cheese. She got a slice of both, sandwiched them together, and started eating.

The taste was better than she remembered. She moaned softly as she chewed the cold, savory food. She had never enjoyed food like this before. She ate, quickly finishing half of each pizza. Her stomach felt good, she rubbed it as she ate with just one hand. Vanessa became a bit lost in the feeling until she finished her first two pizzas. Her hand scraped greasy cardboard and she snapped out of it.

Two whole large pizzas? She didn't even feel full! Well, not completely full anyway. Definitely more room. She turned and got another box out. She paused, then got another. What was four pizzas when she was already this big? She dug in. She started feeling fuller, every bite starting to feel a certain elation. Some new feeling, tingling all over, especially in her lower body. Feeling juices start to run down her fat thighs. Her shirt getting tighter

She was getting fatter! But... but it felt so good. Eating a growing and getting turned on by it all.