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Note: This is a story-prompt for Ryan Caday.

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Carrie was stunned silent. She couldn’t believe she was getting kicked out!

Sid tried to help her get up, but at the futility of his efforts, the security guards started helping as well, some getting behind her to push at her huge ass, as others tried to pull her by the shoulders and around the waist. Even a couple of the other customers got involved, groaning and straining as Carrie whined and tried to get to her feet. She was exhausted, but also bloated and gassy. A huge belch came up her throat. “Unhhhh…” she groaned, wishing they would give her a moment. Then, as she had dreaded, a loud fart tore out of her backside. She flushed in embarrassment yet couldn’t contain the next several farts that burst free, one after the next. She gave another belch, moaning in discomfort. The pressure of several hands against her torso and backside had made it impossible to contain all the gas. Those aiding her gave disturbed looks, one security guard even backing away and stumbling off, looking violated.

Carrie groaned as she was finally tipped onto her feet. She immediately bent forward, gripping her knees to keep herself from toppling. But slowly, she straightened, Sid keeping a firm hold on her shoulders.

Carrie was completely breathless, flushed, and fatigued.

She had to take a moment to just marvel at her new size. She couldn’t believe how much he had grown in just the span of her meal. Her abdomen was huge, fat, and swollen, while hanging halfway down to her thighs. Her hips and backside were gigantic, round and fatty, as they jiggled with each of her gasping breaths. She knew by then that her size was beginning to eclipse the span of the broad double doors out of the restaurant. It was going to be a tight fit, but she would have to try to squeeze through.

Carrie felt nauseous and lethargic just standing there, trying to remain balanced. She covered her mouth against another belch.

A glaring security guard gestured harshly towards the door. Carrie struggled to get moving, her legs shuddering beneath her. She felt her backside tremoring as she shuffled at a painfully slow pace. She probably resembled an old lady with this stride. Maybe she needed a walker. Her backside seemed almost an entity of its own, jiggling behind her, protruding so far out it was insane.

She was just so full. It was almost unfair that she would be expected to move in her state; so soon after eating. Carrie panted, struggling onwards until they finally reached the doors. She paused and gripped the frame, gasping for breath as sweat poured down her plump, pink body.

“C’mon Carrie,” Sid grumbled, throwing an unhappy glare towards the looming guards.

“J-just give me a momen—oh—” Carrie yelped as Sid began to gently shove her through the door. As expected, her hips and backside were too large, outspanning the passage. Carrie whimpered as they immediately became jammed in the frame, another large fart tearing out of her ass, causing her flesh to quiver.

“S-sorry,” she stammered, as her small group of spectators watched on, one of the guards wrinkling his nose.

Sid managed to shift her, twisting her body, so it was partly sideways. It was still a tight fit, but they just managed to squish her through, and out the door.

Carrie stumbled, but managed to regain her footing. She deeply wanted to sit down, but had to settle on gripping her knees again as she tried to catch her breath, backside bobbing behind her.

The manager poked his head out the door to glare at her. “And don’t come back!” he yelled, before slamming the doors shut.

“What a dick,” said Sid as he came up beside Carrie, wrapping her arm around his shoulders. “They should be grateful for all our business. That food wasn’t cheap.”

“S-Sid,” Carrie pleaded, her eyes tearing. She was just so heavy, so massively full.

Sid’s face softened. “Let’s get out of here. Give you a chance to digest.”

“I’m s-so full,” she whimpered, her face twisting as her backside tightened. She grunted in discomfort, her hand reaching back to clutch the side of her left butt cheek. She couldn’t believe it but she was still growing!

Sid bit his lip, his eyes trailing over her huge body. “I can see that,” he muttered, his lip twitching slightly. “C’mon, let’s go.”