No one dared to stop Makima as she reached out to help herself to another serving of meat buns. Despite having already devoured an entire platter’s worth mere minutes beforehand, she opened up her mouth wide to take a bite and re-experience the delicious flavor. Her enjoyment continued even as a few bits of meat managed to spill down her two chins and bounce off her bosom. Those brave enough to stare at the way her tits’ extra heft jiggled as she ate were able to notice the way her distended belly fought against the buttons of her dress shirt. A similar battle could be seen in the way her pants tightly hugged around her wider hips and chubby rear.

Makima has grown. Based on how she ate now. There was no sign that she intended to stop anytime soon. Makima exited the Cafeteria in her own stride. Only stopping outside of the door to address her employees.

"I'm not an idiot. I can hear the whispers and murmurs of my weight. Don't be afraid to speak of it, in fact, I encourage you all to be openly honest with me. This weight is not because of laziness. But for reasons I can't disclose. You'll understand soon. Until then, I apologize for my condition."

And with that, she was off.