#mass stuffing

[bustybounty]

It was truly an extremely simple wish, made entirely from good intentions.

“I wish that every single human being would always have more than enough food to eat and for no one to ever feel hungry again.”

At first it was fine. World hunger ended in an instant. But before too long a problem became apparent. No one could stop eating. The wish had been clear, an endless abundance of food for every single person on earth, magically appearing the second anyone desired it. But the second part of the wish was the wrench in the plan. To ensure that no one ever felt so much as a pang of hunger, the wish’s world altering magic pushed them to take advantage of their endless food supply. It was impossible to be hungry when you were always mindlessly stuffing down bigger and bigger portions of increasingly delicious decadent and fattening foods after all. Really, you couldn’t imagine your wish working any better.

At first, the second part of the wish, that was a magical, special condition that wasn't in the original plans, wasn't really showing. After all, people had a lot of food to work with, and when I made the wish, I was especially looking at people who absolutely needed it, not at those who already stuffed their faces on the daily.

Though eventually, little by little, that secondary effect was starting to become more noticeable, people were eating more than needed. Their stomachs were, initially, limited by how much food they could take, and how long their digestion process would take, keeping them full for quite a while even after eating. As everything progressed, their stomachs didn't just become capable of handling much larger quantities of food, it was also digesting everything at a faster rate.

And that's what triggered the magic wish - if someone had just eaten, but they were already digesting their food, and after a single minute, they were no longer full - they had to be a little bit hungry. Perhaps not hungry enough for even their subconscious to feel it, but the tiniest of hungers was always noticeable for this magic wish - and people would proceed to eat more.

Stuffing your face became second nature in this new world devoid of any hunger, even the slightest, tiniest, most microscopic trace of hunger. Some people were even eating in their sleep at this point, so eating became a full time, day long activity, where most would be stuffing their faces 24/7, especially the biggest. Considering the sheer amount of delicious food, and just how much everyone was eating, it was no surprise that many had surpassed multiple tons in weight, and were essentially gigantic fat blobs that needed to be constantly full, where all the smarts in their brain and energy in their bodies was used to simply keep eating.

Seeing the joy on their faces as they stuffed themselves and sometimes even each other, from 600 pounders to house sized gluttons, I really, REALLY couldn't imagine this wish having worked better <3

[bustybounty]

It seemed like a fun simple pie eating contest at the sorority at first, but it quickly turned to horror for the girls as they were unable to stop eating the endless supply of pies. Whimpering in displeasure as they all quickly outgrew their clothes and begging the hostes for it to stop. She however delighted in their growth as the pocket dimension she created around the room became fuller and fuller, the upset girls cries slowly turning into moans as the pressure mounted.

Pressure turned to pleasure, a perfect example of eating to your heart's content and to your own delight, even if it was way too much, more than you thought your body - or ANY body - could handle, that everyone seemed to dislike it at first. The incessant feeding, constant growing, the stuffed bellies swelled with pies and with blubber as the girls rapidly expanded, their minds changing with every bite.

It's been long since they became immobile, and ripped through every little strain of fabric they once wore on their formerly small bodies, but now they could feel each other's stuffed fat pressed against them, the constant rubbing while still eating and growing fatter was just too much, feeling like they could burst at any moment, and they did - in a way, reaching extremely pleasurable orgasms from the overeating, before entering some form of food coma.

Though the sleeping didn't stop the hostess from feeding them, even if she was finding it necessary to use hoses instead of giving them proper pies now, as they needed food quicker, they needed more fattening meals, and some were half asleep, recovering from their orgasmic bliss.

It all started with some of them trying to claim dominance through a pie eating contest, some of them showing off their curves, and it ended with all of them full to the brim with millions of tons of food that would stretch out any pocket dimension, and would have already destroyed the speck of dust that was the sorority building, were it not for the special in-room dimension mentioned above.

But hey...if we could travel back in time, and they were all soooo fussy about eating a FEW pies, then I guess I could eat everything that they all ate, combined, instead, mm~?