Food Critic's Just Deserts 2 (Patreon)

After About an hour of stuffing himself, much to the awe and amusement of the other guests and employess of the restaurant, Craig began to feel strange. He was vaguely aware that he had consumed a lot of food, perhaps way more than usual... Still he didnt feel unusually stuffed. It was his body that felt different, the way he sat in his seat, almost as though someone had snuck a cushion underneath him, without telling him. He turned to see what the cause of this sensation was, and nearly screamed. "Th-that can't be my ass!" He turned desperately, trying to adjust himself within the new layers of flab and padding that now covered his body. "What's happening to me?!" he thought. Just then Brittany returned with another tray of food: Burgers, fries, mashed potatoes, steaks, buttered corn, doughnuts, an entire roast turkey.

"Hey there, cutie! Boy, you sure do seem to be enjoying my cooking! And wow, you've got quite an appetite! I can't wait to see what you write about us in your fancy blog! " Craig squirmed uncomfortably. He felt utterly exposed, but wanted desperately to compose himself.

"That's uh- that's quite alright, I <URP> I really should be going."

Brittany placed one of the plates in front of him, a 2 pound porterhouse steak, glistening with butter and oil. Craig tried not to look at it. "You're very sweet, but I- I really shouldn't..." said Craig. Just then, his stomach let out a monstrous angry gurgle, demanding to be filled. Craig felt himself flush, as Brittany leaned in and gently caressed his flabby arm, taking note of it's softness and lack of definition.

Knowing full well that the potion's effects would not stop until the victim reached the full size representative of their greed, she smiled and whispered, "dig in." Craig didn't know what came over him. It was almost as though those words commanded him. He continued feasting uncontrollably, vaguely aware that he should stop, but still unable to. So the hours passed, and Craig continued to stuff himself as Brittany brought him plate after plate of her delicious southern cooking.