>Good stuff! Hopefully the poor girl doesnt find herself consuming any more whoppers, though. . .
A rumbling sound began to build deep within the blob known as Rose Lalonde. She barely noticed it at first, but as it increased in intensity, she was roused from her stupor.
The rumbling reached a fever pitch. For a brief moment, Rose's massive belly sunk inwards. But as quickly as it sank, her gut surged outwards with a 'BLOORP' that sent quakes across her huge body. Waves of fat appeared in their wake, like ripples in a pond.
"Again!" she moaned, suddenly overcome with intense pleasure. "Bigger! Bigger, BIGGER!"
Rose was in no position to stop her titanic body from growing even larger, even if she wanted to. Cascades of pure fat flowed outwards, occupying any available space in her bedroom. The plush cushion that was Rose's ass pushed her upwards, almost in danger of touching the Lalonde Manor's generous ceiling.
Rose's growth mercifully stopped, leaving her as an ungodly massive blob of fat restrained purely to her bedroom. She was fairly comfortable resting against a shelf of an ass that could smother a dozen men, pathetically short arms groping at gargantuan rolls of belly fat, and titanic breasts hanging heavily to either side.
"Love...it..." Rose managed to vocalize from deep layers of fat.