Lauren - Still Fits 3 (Patreon)

Terry knew that moving to Gingerbreadland was going to make his friend fat. But even he didn’t think she’d get this fat.

The entire restaurant shook under each of Lauren’s footsteps, tables and chairs jumping around her and other diners gawking up at the gigantic girl who was now so tall her head brushed against the restaurant ceiling. It was like all the Gingerbreadland food was making her grow through an unnatural growth spurt, and she was getting enormous!

Besides her outright gargantuan eye-catching size, Lauren’s outfit was obscene. She was still stubbornly squeezing into her clothes from weeks and weeks ago, now barely qualifying as clothes at all. Her shorts were barely visible, rendered to nothing but tearing panties stretched over her giant hips and monstrous booty. Her top was even worse, looking like a useless accessory stretched over the top of her colossal rack, held together by a few remaining straps, with her bra fully exposed. Her bra itself was terribly inadequate by now, groaning under the weight of her colossal breasts, her areolas very visible and even her plump nipples poking out of them.

Terry was gawking up in disbelief as the shadow of her enormous rack loomed over the booth he sat in. She forced herself into the booth, her giant ass easily uprooting the booth bench bolted to the ground and shifting it a couple of feet back to make room for her. Large as it was, her monstrous buttocks spilled over it easily, and the poor thing buckled and groaned under her weight.

He stared at the overfed belly spilling onto their large table before him, taking up a lot of space instantly. He knew it was going to eat up even more table space as their meal progressed. It really did provide a nice extra bit of support for her ginormous breasts, since her ZZZ+ cup bra wasn’t doing the job as well anymore.

“Heyyyy Terryyyy good to see ya again~ “See, I told you I could still fit into this outfit! And you thought I’d get too fat for it” she said as she raised her jiggling arms up in a stretch, smiling down at him past her gigantic boobs that dominated her own field of view. She’d always had massive breasts, but even Lauren was still getting used to just how monstrous her own tits were getting.

“Anyway, let’s get some food shall we? I’m starvingggg!”

A little later their table was filled with food, as well as a growing pile of empty dishes and bowls that grew higher while Lauren’s belly bulged fuller over the table.

“S-so Laur...w-what have you been up to lately?” asked Terry.

“Oh you know, the usual. Modeling, going on dates, enjoying my new Gingerbread life…” she went through a mouthful of porkchop she had just picked up with her bare hands and dipped in a bowl of gravy.

‘And eating. A lot...’ thought Terry. He watched in horror as his formerly slim-curvy friend, once a bombshell back home before moving to Gingerbreadland, lift the entire bowl of gravy to her face and actually proceed to chug it down piggishly! If only all her suitors from back home could see Lauren Smith now--so fat she caused the ground to shake when she walked, crushing an entire restaurant booth under her monstrous ass, her massive belly filling up an entire table, her giant tits looming overhead like two swollen zeppelins, as she gulped down entire bowls of gravy…

“You’ve certainly been looking...errr...even fuller-figured than usual lately Laur” he gulped, as Lauren set aside the empty bowl, wiping the gravy off that had been trickling down her double-chin.

“BUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!” she went, letting out an unlady-like belch that shook their table and some of the nearby ones as well.

“Mmmm yeah, it’s my fans, they’ve been sooooo good to me” she giggled, putting both hands on her fat gut and giving it a few rubs, her plump arms unavoidably heaving and bouncing her gigantic boobs as she did.

“They’re always telling me I’m looking better and better with each pound. I swear, a girl could really get FAT in a place like this if she doesn’t watch out!”

‘No kidding’ thought Terry as he watched Lauren lick her fingers clean.

“And Terry, don’t think I forgot your bet from a while back. You said back then if I could still fit into this outfit in a month’s time you’d pay for my lunch” she said with a mischievous grin down at him.

“I...I did, didn’t I…” he gulped, remembering the bet as he gawked up at his enormous friend surrounded by growing piles of empty plates, her belly filling up the table and her exposed breasts looming over him imposingly.

“Good! Because I’m still soooo hungry…” she smiled, licking her lips.

She then turned to the nearest waiter, raising an arm in the air and waving it impatiently, her arm chub jiggling and giant tits quaking.

That was when another reinforcement strap snapped off her bra, more of her left boob tumbling out. Lauren didn’t seem to notice though.

“Oh waiterrrr~ Mooooreeee food!”