Dolly felt her belly rumble and growl, the soft fat and her enormous weight pressing down heavily on her hips. She knew that nothing else could go down, but she had to keep feeding her stomach. It was telling her to eat, telling her to get bigger, to grow, to stuff herself until she popped. Several hours pass as the store ran out of stock, she waddled back to the park, panting as she sat down, her belly was the size of 2 houses