Sally burped as her stomach struggled to process the half-dozen XL chilidogs she'd basically inhaled before the meet-up. She wasn't the type to eat much food but... this was certainly something.

Feeling herself billow outwards and grow laden with fat over the past year had been delightful! At first it had been entirely accidental, just the result of a few too many holiday meals and a bit too much takeout or chilidogs, but it quickly spiraled into an interest and curiosity: how big could she get, and how fast could she do it? Despite that, her role as the leader of the Freedom Fighters was still important, so her constant eating was already becoming a problem, getting in the way of most of the things she did. Even stretching was enough to make her pant... Yet, she still managed to refuse to believe that her own cravings were getting in her way.

"Hey, I'm not that big... I can still move like I used to, see?"

Sally said, attempting to stretch her flabby arms behind her head, alongside gently leaning sideways, surprisingly being able to keep her balance despite how close her belly was of touching the floor, taking all of the space over her lap and between her legs as it sagged down and bulged forward over her thick thighs and legs.