Too Much, she might be stuck...

Vanessa kept eating. She rubbed her belly, which had a new sensation for her: so plump it was sift even when stuffed. It was odd to her, but she didn't linger on it as the tingling all over her body was getting more intense as she kept eating.

Her shirt robe up, sliding up her back as her belly took up more space, as her boobs grew and pulled tight across the chest of it. Her belly sank forward, lovehandles rest heavily on her hips. Her fupa pushed out over her gigantic pussy, which didn't seem to be growing at the moment. Her hips were flaring out, getting ever closer to making her wider than tall; her thighs grew and grew, lubricated with her juices as they squished against her pussy, easily as big around as her waist, even her cankles were growing, a roll forming at her ankle. Then her ass. Her ass blossomed behind her, the shelf of it creeping up her back slowly as her crack deepened; the cheeks growing so large and round, creeping down the backs of her thighs, dominating her figure.

Touching something cold?

The fridge!

Her belly pushed her away from the island, and her ass was so thick now it touched the fridge behind her. She pushed the empty boxes away, what would be a fifth and sixth pizza? Or a seventh? Or however many were in there. She was in a trance, and she didn't want out.

Waddling in a tremulous, erotic circle, Vanessa faced the fridge and opened it, feeling cold air billow over all her new, supple skin. She felt the island press against her ass behind her, and rested her belly in the fridge ahead of her and resumed eating. Every bite felt like a increase in horniness, making her wetter as she stood in a puddle of her own juices.

She tossed aside and empty box, then another, and another.

Her stomach finally broke her from her trance. A huge gurgle, then something.

She burped, really loudly. It honestly stunned her, might've been the loudest noise she ever made. She tried to pull down the shirt, but it stuck. No, not stuck. Her boobs took up the whole shirt now. She looked down in shock as she saw how large she had grown! She was twice or triple the woman that had waddled in here! What was she doing?? She went to move, but she felt her ass was tightly pressed over the island behind her and against it, her belly was fully sitting the fridge in front of her, which she didn't have the leverage to move. She flailed her fat arms for a moment before realizing:

She was stuck