Lardy Lan Party (POV, XWG) by SkeleSoda, literature
Literature
Lardy Lan Party (POV, XWG)
As you settle into the familiar comfort of your friend's living room for the much-anticipated LAN party, excitement bubbles within you. It’s been forever since you all could spend time together. Your eyes dart eagerly over the array of snacks laid out on the coffee table – big bags of crisps, candies, and various sugary delights. The soft glow of computer screens illuminates the room, casting a warm ambiance. The night begins innocently enough, with spirited gaming sessions and intermittent breaks for snacks. Laughter fills the air as you and your friends immerse yourselves in virtual battles. You reach for a handful of chips here, a cookie or two there, hardly noticing as the hours slip away in a blur of excitement. As the evening progresses, so does the temptation of excess. What started as casual snacking soon escalates into a full-blown feast. Pizza boxes pile up, each slice disappearing faster than the last. Greasy fingers reach for more, unable to resist the allure of cheesy
It began as a snack to get her energy up before getting back to the books but ended on all fours eating entire cakes. Sarah started getting so full that she couldn't concentrate. Sitting down soon illicited a horny response which was beyond refusal. On her bed on her hands and knees she devoired entire chocolate cakes in her underwear. Soon she was eating an entire cake everyday and her tits and ass grew bigger every day. "Im gonna be so big" she said through mouthfuls of icing. She didn't care. A kind of gluttonous lust had gotten hold of her. After years of obsessive fitness she became lost in bellyfuls of soft cake. "I don't care how fat i get" she declared on social media cake raised to her face. Day after day she squeezed herself into the same underwear spurred on by its tightness until her breasts spilled over the tops of the cups of her bra. Her tummy rolled over the waist band of her panties until eventually her crotch was hidden under her hanging belly. She stayed true to form and ate on all fours on her bed. Her hands and knees pessing deeper into the soft matress as she grew heavier. It wasn't enough and soon she was putting cakes into her blender and funnelling them down her throat. Funnel feeding made her grow even faster. She couldn't get fat fast enough. "I need more" she moaned through mouthfuls of sweet sponge. She wasn't shy about her new pashion, and within a few short months, her breasts and belly pressed into the steering wheel of her car as she drove to get ever increasing volumes of cake. "I need to get bigger!" She grew rounder and bigger which each new session. Feeling herself plumping up her appetite only growing. The hooks on her bra bent as she expanded. "Holy cow! Yes!" She chugged liquid cake bloating through her funnel until her tits broke free. They lurched forward and jiggled on top of her belly. "More! Mm bigger!" Despite her wobbling hips and proud ass she still felt a desperate need to grow. She couldn't be dissuaded. She crammed her bulk into her car and went on another fattening crusade. Going through multiple drive throughs sometimes the same one over and over. "Im not fat enough yet" she mumbled as she jiggled herself puttin her car in gear for another lap. She knew they recognised her and was thrilled if they said so. "Still hungry!" She would say pleadingly "im still so hungry" At night she would note how close she was to the sides of her kingsize bed. With almost a kind of fear she noticed her hips catching air over the sides of the abused matress. Soon her duvet cover only just covered her resting ontop of her belly and boobs. Her ass though fat and wide was smooth. Each cheek was round as a snooker ball but soft like a beach ball. "Bigger. I still need to get bigger. I have to get even fatter than this!" That night she stood naked and ate ever can in her cupboards. Chopped tomatoes, soup, beans everything. Drinking the cans back cold. She filled her tummy with everything edible. "More! More!" Her stomach bubbled and she belched. She began to appeal unashamedly on her social media pleadingly for someone to fill her up. "Blow me up!" Her clothes didn't fit her anymore. Her car didn't fit her anymore but she was unsatisfied. She saw an old picture of her skinny. "My boobs are bigger that my whole body used to be!" A startling realisation set in. In a few short months she had fattened up to enormous proportions. Her breasts ached with their own weight. Heaving with every breath as she thudded her feet into a stance to stablise her girth her belly rippled and her ass jiggled. The size of her body became embarrassingly apparent. Her old bra would barely cover one of her nipples now. Her old panties wouldn't fit over her calf now! "Oh no! What have i done!?" She thudded to her bedroom like a titan huffing and puffing. "Im...pufff...massive!" She reached the door of her room and had to push one of her swollen breasts against the doorframe. It popped through and shuddered like gelatin. She heaved the other and pushed herself inch by inch through the door. She was very nearly too fat to fit through the door but with some effort she plopped herself bit by bit into the room chest and belly first getting stuck at the hips. "Oh no! My butt is too big!" She burped and shifted her hips shimmying herself inside. Her body felt tight like an overblown balloon. "I...can't..." she gasped for air. "...believe...im this big!" Her body was drenched in sweat by the time she got to her bed. As she thudded her rump onto it the bed cracked and flattened to the floor. She felt like a parade balloon but heavy as she manoeuvred to lie down. Her hips spread wider than the bed and her breasts squished into her fat face like balloons filled with syrup. She lay there and her body sloshed until sleep found her. She woke up feeling like someone had inflated her with jello. "I feel like im about to burst" she groaned. Somehow she managed to roll off the bed onto all fours. Her breasts dragging on the floor as she got onto her feet. She held her belly and groaned. She managed to stand up straight and felt inflated to her limits. She stood quivering trying to focus her eyes. Something was trapped between her ass and something else under one of her colossal breasts. She stood stock still afraid she might explode. How have i done this? Was all she could think. She felt as fat as she was tall. She squeezed herself tentatively back to the living room. Her belly, hips and tits pressed against the sides of the hall as she slowly made her way. She felt like she needed to let some air out but seemed to only get tighter. "What have i....mpp...done...to myself?...mppp! Oh...mmmph!" She felt like whole body was clenching. Her thighs had swollen so she practically stood in a starjump pose. Her stomach bubbled. Her belly got tighter. "Oh no!" Her stomach bubbled more. Her belly began to swell. "Oh please don't" she screwed eye eyes tighy, and her body began to bulge bubbling like a cauldron. She started to get bigger. Her nipples felt like they were popping out even more as her tits started swell. Through pursed lips she let out a squeal and her eyes bulged. Her belly grew and grew until she resembled a planet. The inflation made her tiny fists pop open and her fingers sausaged. An audible fizzing could be heard and she began to shake like a rattle. She involuntarily moaned and warbled as suddenly her lips popped thicker into a cartoonish pout. Whats happening to me? She thought through the panic. Her ass cheeks engorged with a bloomph! Bloomph! Knocking her almost of balance. Her tits inflated past a point of resistance her nipples became tiny dots on the end as they wobbled further into enormity. As her stomach fizzes bigger ans bigger to the floor she fell with a PLOMP onto her rounding as cheeks. With fright she felt her p***** tighteninh and the lips chuncking fuller as though she was swelling tighter and tigher. Her cl** felt engorged as though it could explode if the slightest tickle disturbed it. Her as***** felt like it was screwing itself shut. Tighter tighter. Tight tight. Tiny. Tiny. Smaller. Miniscule. Clenched hard like a vice. As her vision scrambled she saw her chest like mighty zeplins rising up to a darkeninh horizon.