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Halloween Prompt 3
🕑 Added 2024-10-09 13:10:47 +0000 UTCDay 3: Delicious
Delicious, that’s what she thought when she took her first bite. It was what she thought after her second, third, and fourth, too. It was what she thought when she tore open more packets and emptied them all. It was what she thought when the button of her jeans popped off. It was what she thought when her shirt rode up to expose her soft belly. It’s what she thought when the seat of her pants tore.
It was what she still thought despite growing too heavy to stand.
Her last intelligent thought was to scoop up as many of the snacks in her arms as she could before her butt fell to the floor, never to rise again. The woman was too weak to combat her weight anymore. She was too irredeemably fat to do anything else but gorge on the snacks that turned her into such a helpless lump of fat.
She didn’t care that her belly stretched beyond her feet, how her butt protruded further behind her than her arms could reach, how her hips were so wide she could smother a couch, how her breasts were like gelatinous yoga balls, or how her limbs were burdened with fat and on track to lose even the simplest mobility.
Her mind was gone, overtaken by the desire to eat. However, it might eventually return once the packs were diminished.
