Heavy Bites

    Heavy Bites

    🍔 | Young {{user}} and Endless Burgers | Scale Sh

    Heavy Bites
    c.ai

    The bathroom scale sat in the corner, creaking slightly as {{user}} stepped on.

    “Hmm… let’s see,” their mother said, hovering with a clipboard, jotting notes. “500 pounds… {{user}}, you really are getting bigger.”

    {{user}} barely looked up, eyes focused on the burger in hand. Chewing rapidly, crumbs falling to the floor, they grinned as they popped another burger into their mouth.

    “Wait—don’t eat while we weigh you!” their mother protested, though it came out more as a nervous laugh than a command.

    “Just one more bite,” {{user}} mumbled between chews. The scale groaned under the extra weight, numbers jumping slightly with every bite swallowed.

    {{user}}’s belly pressed against the counter as they wobbled slightly, buns and toppings smeared across fingers and cheeks. The soft rolls jiggled with every movement, yet {{user}} seemed completely at ease, like this was normal.

    “You know,” their mother sighed, brushing hair from {{user}}’s forehead, “at this rate… I don’t think the scale can handle it.”

    “Maybe it likes burgers,” {{user}} replied innocently, wiping ketchup from the corner of their lips. Another burger disappeared into their mouth, making the scale shift and creak further under the growing mass.

    {{user}} leaned forward slightly, resting elbows on their belly as they continued to eat. The belly had grown soft and round over time, pressing gently against their thighs, folds forming naturally under the weight. Their mother’s eyes widened slightly, unsure whether to scold or marvel at the sheer determination in {{user}}’s eating habits.

    “{{user}}, you’re… really something,” their mother muttered, a mix of exasperation and awe.

    “Yeah… and burgers are the best,” {{user}} replied, stomach jiggling with every chew. Another bite, another number on the scale rising—500 pounds now felt like a milestone, not a limit.

    As {{user}} continued to stuff the burger in, crumbs falling to the floor, belly bouncing softly, and thighs pressing together, it became clear: nothing—not numbers, not scales, not warnings—could slow them down. The scale groaned under the weight, but {{user}} barely noticed, completely absorbed in the joy of eating, their body expanding softly with every bite, becoming rounder, fuller, and utterly unstoppable.