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Lauren -  Best Friend 2

The more time Lauren spent in Gingerbreadland, the bigger she got. My friend had long passed the point of just “thicc” and “voluptuous”--she was fat, and getting fatter by the day.

What worried me was how she didn’t seem to care how fat she was getting, or how she looked out in public. The Lauren I used to know always wanted to look her best, choosing nice form-fitting clothes that flaunted her curves in just the right tantalizing amounts.

The Lauren of today seemed to be happy to let it all hang out. Sure, in Gingerbreadland they were a bit more liberal with what was deemed publicly acceptable. But Lauren had taken those liberties to the extreme--my best friend’s choice of clothing lately was downright obscene!

It didn’t help that she was getting outrageously fat too.

“...see Clara? I told you this outfit was a good idea. Look at everyone staring at me” giggled Lauren through a mouthful of cake she was munching on greedily as we walked through one of Gingerbreadland’s many food districts. The streets were lined with food stalls and vendors, and Lauren was indeed getting a lot of attention.

I looked over at my massive friend by my side, now so tall that I was eye-level with her fully exposed wobbling belly, her colossal breasts looming overhead as her giant shadow kept me in the shade. Not only that, she was now so heavy that her every footstep caused theh ground to shake slightly; though by now I had gotten used to it, not getting thrown off balance as much as I used to, as I walked next to my behemoth friend.

Of course everyone was staring at her. The “top” Lauren had chosen to wear out was supposed to be a crop top, but on her it was a useless piece of ripped fabric stretched and torn over the top of her breasts. Her groaning bra cups were fully exposed, and despite being big enough for me to sit in they barely held my friend’s gargantuan boobs. Her nipples were out for all to see, not to mention her entire overfed belly. 

“That guy who gave me this cake?” she went, after smiling and waving at the random vendor who had given her an entire cake free of charge. “He said this top makes my boobs look great! I’m telling you, wearing stuff like this always gets me free food.” she beamed down proudly at her own outrageous rack, crumbs bouncing off her overflowing cleavage as cake spewed out her mouth.

“Of course he’d say that Laur--your boobs are literally out in the open! And people keep giving you free food because they just want to see your boobs get even bigger...” I said with a sigh.

That was what worried me. Not only was Lauren becoming enormously fat and shameless with her dress, but her attitude towards food had changed too--she seemed to be totally happy with letting strangers and suitors alike fatten her up, her curves swelling to outrageous proportions…

But my enormous friend totally ignored me as usual, and I watched as she lumbered over to yet another food stall.

Oh, I recognized the pair tending this one. They were a couple who went to the same school as us, and they sat behind a small table selling their goods. 

“Hey Lauren! Lauren!” said the boy, a bit too excitedly for his girlfriend’s liking. Like most Gingerbreadland boys, he was clearly attracted to Lauren’s outrageous figure, not to mention her unashamed lewdness.

“Hi Lauren” grumbled the girl after giving her boyfriend a glare, and turning her leering eye to the massive girl and her massive, exposed boobs that were hypnotizing her boyfriend. 

“Hi guys. Mmmm what’s that? It smells soooo good” said Lauren, her shadow looming over their little booth as her fat, fully-exposed belly bulged heavily onto the table. She was gobbling up the last of her cake, making a show of it and causing her titanic tits to quake as they loomed over the couple, while her huge belly wobbled in their faces. The boy was absolutely loving it, and the girl was even more peeved at the exhibition. 

“Cream-filled doughballs. They’re really fattening. I don’t think you should--” began the girl, but her boyfriend cut her off.

“Why don’t you have some Laur! Have a whole box! Free samples!” he offered eagerly, holding up a large box of the stuff.

Before his fuming girlfriend could protest, Lauren burst out, “Ohmygosh really? That’s so sweet of you! I’d love some!”

My massive best friend then leaned forward eagerly, causing her megaton boobs to smash heavily onto their little table. 

CRAAAAAASSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHH!!!!

The table actually broke down the middle from the impact and the sheer weight of her monstrous tits, and the girl was knocked off her seat.

I stood behind Lauren, trying my best to tug down her torn mini-skirt as it was riding up even worse now with her leaning forward like that. Everyone behind her could see her entire gigantic wobbling ass, not to mention her thong-like panties. But she didn’t seem to care, and she even shook her hips happily as she began to help herself to the doughballs, causing her monstrous cheeks and gigantic thighs to quake for all to see.

The boy was still in his seat, pinned back by one of Lauren’s giant tits, her huge nipple close to his face.

“You’re always so nice to me at school, Clive~” she cooed through a mouthful of free food, giggling as she looked down at the boy smothered by her giant boob.

“M-my pleasure Laur” he grinned, before he looked over at his fuming girlfriend sprawled on the ground, sitting in the shadow of Lauren’s rack.