Cynder depletes the restaurant's stock

The amount she ate in such a sort amount of time was impossible, but she did it, her belly bulging larger and larger. The waiters stared in concern as they brought her one dish after another. This was getting so silly that something had to be done, so they called in the manager, who approached Cynder, saying, "Miss, I think you ate enough. You are depleting our stock."

"UUUURRPP!!! Mhhh.... thank you for the compliment, my stomach is known to hold a lot~" She sighed in relief, hefting her beachball of a gut on the table. "No, miss, that wasn't a... Look, we can't serve you anymore even with the money you're throwing at us. And uh, doesn't seem to be doing good on your form" He added.

"Maybe for you it's not, but It's fun being plus sized" Cynder replied, patting her gut. "Do what you want, I'll take myself elsewhere to where I can be who I want in peace" She said, getting up and waddling out the door.

"Good riddance," he said as he watched her leave.

Cynder waddled down the street, huge gut swaying. She could hear dragons whispering as she walked by.

"Is she pregnant or something?'' one said.

"No, I think she ate someone," said another.

Cynder didn't care. She was more concerned about the gathering dusk. All the shops will be closed down. She felt her heart sink. Did she really spend so much time in there?