Midnight Bakery - Part 5 (Patreon)

Back in her car she was able to let all of her emotions out. She cried, she raged. Things had not been going her way the past couple of days. Crystal didn’t know what to do with herself, she was getting fatter and didn’t know how to make it stop. She did know one thing she had to do though, and that was quit her job. It was about 30 minutes until 10pm. Once Crystal was able to dry her tears, she started heading towards the bakery to put that place behind her once and for all.

When she pulled up she noticed Rebeeca’s car was the only one in the parking lot, and the only light on was outside the backdoor like normal. Waddling back there, she expected to find Rebecca, but she was nowhere to be seen. Apprehensive, Crystal entered the back of the bakery looking for her boss. Shouting her name, Rebecca finally poked her head out from behind a large rack of baking equipment.

“Oh hey Crystal, so good to see you. Looking great by the way.” Rebecca, as bubbly as ever. Crystal was baffled by the comment. She had gone from Rebecca’s equally thin doppleganger to wide load in two days time, and her belly was so full right now her shirt couldn’t even contain it.

Crystal just decided to rip the band-aid right off. “Rebecca I’m sorry to have to tell you this, but I quit.” Rebecca’s smile dimmed a bit, and she could only ask why. “Why?” Crystal rhetorically asked back. “I don’t know what it is about this place, but can’t you see that I’ve gotten incredibly fat in the past few days? Each shift here I pass out and wake up dozens of pounds fatter. And now I also have an out of control appetite, so I’ll likely never be able to drop this weight.” As Crystal went on you could tell she was getting frazzled.

As she stopped to take a breath Rebecca spoke up. “Oh come on, you're not fat.” Rebecca said, almost like a reassuring friend who didn’t want to hurt your feelings. “Anyways, you’re still super cute.” Crystal’s anger subsided for a second, what Rebecca had said caught her attention. “I mean those cute round legs, and just huggable hips. All the gals now want a big ass, amirite? Plus I wouldn’t consider you fat just yet.”

Crystal was confused, as she seemed to be in most conversations with Rebeeca. She was talking like this was almost a good thing, or she knew it was going to happen. Crystal had come here for one thing though, and that point was made. She decided she should leave before anything got out of hand, like it had been here. “I don’t know what you are talking about Rebecca, but nothing you can say is going to keep me from leaving. I’m sorry to do this to you so suddenly, but I really should go.”

Rebecca only smiled a grin from ear to ear. “You’re not going anywhere.” She said devilishly as she quickly approached Crystal, the large girl's eyes closing unwillingly.

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Crystal woke up sitting in a chair, a welcome change from the previous two times of waking up on the bakery floor. She felt groggy though still, like waking up from a restful nap. But as she recognized her location, fear set in once again. She tried to stand, but found that she was bound to the chair. Not only that she felt heavy… heavier than ever! Looking down at herself she was shocked with how wide she was. Her legs had been round before, but now they were massive, almost like ancient oak trees. Her leggings had split in several places, pale flesh oozing out of any seam that had popped, any remaining fabric stretched to its maximum, the black color turning a pale gray. Her legs had gotten so big rolls and bulges had started to form as the additional fat looked for places to stick itself.

Supporting those bigger legs though were some impressively wide hips. They were certainly too wide for any normal chair, but Crystal seemed to be plopped on a more substantial seat that could accommodate the new her. Proportional to her thicker legs, her hips now flared out to each side, really expanding the young lady's horizontal footprint. Of course her rear had kept up with the rest of her, not that she could easily see it. What she could see was that she was lifted off her seat due to its thickness by many several inches. She could also tell that her butt was quite full from how smoothly her bulges transitioned into her hips. It had depth and girth. This time she had surely gained more than the previous two, feeling like she was 100lbs bigger.

Crystal didn’t know what to do, she was trapped, she was fat. Instinctively she started to call out for Rebecca. Her memories were foggy about their conversation, but she remembered her being here. “Rebecca! Help!”

Rebecca appeared from the shadows. Crystal begged to be let go. “Please, help me out. I don’t know what’s going on here, but I’ll never come back.”

“But my dear, why on earth would I want that?” Rebecca seemed to be holding a mixing bowl, dusted with flour, most certainly from whatever was inside. “Now open wide like the hungry girl you are.” Rebecca held a chunk of dough from the bowl in her hand and started to bring it towards Crystal’s lips. All she could muster was a faint scream as the dough entered her mouth.