"I think you need more," She continually feeds Frost overnight!

"W-what?! No, I-mmmphf!"

Another jar shut her up, Hawkgirl soon waddling out of Frost's view, scratching at her rear, farting, and then bringing her finger to her nose and inhaling the scent from there. Smiling, she opened the door to the freezer where she had even more of the fattening mixture. Memories filled her head as she remembered her lover feeding her ten jars and how she returned the favor with twenty when she had digested all the goop.

But Frost would need even more, Shayera decided. A whole night's worth in fact!

Grabbing a funnel and a new, sturdier chair, Hawkgirl returned to the guzzling villianess and removed the jar, Frost just able to moan as she expanded further. Patting the medium sized gut the cold woman now had, Hawkgirl showed her the funnel.

"This will be your best friend tonight, but first we need to get you into this chair. Don't want you adding to the furniture bill!"

Frost farted as she was placed into her new chair, eyes glazing over as the funnel was gently placed into her mouth. Her eyes widened as she saw Hawkgirl returned with five kegs of the gray sludge she'd been hooked on since she first tasted the stuff.

Hooking it up to the funnel, Hawkgirl beamed and pinched Frost's middle a little.

"Have a fun night! I'm off to tell my girl the good news!"