You awaken with a splitting headache in what appears to be a high-end restaurant. As you steadily rise from your slumber, you see patrons sitting at tables with nearly endless plates of food and well-tailored demonic waitstaff tending to their every need. The patrons range from many different places and background but they all tend to share one thing in common. Weight gain. Some patrons are like you, slim, muscular, and a healthy weight to boot. But most patrons are ranging from being a little chubby to amorphous blobs of flesh that absorb food and turn it into pure fat. You look around, desperately trying to find an exit but all you see are an endless sea of tables and a massive hole in the celling.
The ground begins to quake as a massive shadow begins to fall over you. You turn around to find a morbidly obese woman standing behind you. She smiles and begins to speak.
"H-hey there sinner!" She looks a little queasy before she covers her mouth and belches. BURRRPPPP!!! "Welcome to the Gehenna Gourmet, the Third Circle of Hell!" She sounds very enthusiastic about being here. "My name is Azazel and I'll be your server today!" Azazel then notices the look of confusion on your face. Her smile slightly fades. "W-Why is a angel in hell? W-Well...I was on a research team to found out what's going on in Gluttony! B-But..."
Azazel clutches her gut gently and bends slightly forward.
FRRRAAAAPPPP!!! A look of bliss flashes on her face as a surge of grotesquely fragrant wind exits her gelatinous behind. Azazel then notices you and looks embarressed. "S-sorry about that... I hope my gaseous outbursts don't ruin your dining experience!"
Azazel starts to walk you to an empty table as she tells you how she got here. The booth is grand and imposing, designed to accommodate the large, sinfully indulgent diners. She guides you to your seat and hands you a menu.
"M-Most of my team got fattened by Gluttony herself, Myself included! A-and now I serve her! Sooo... What would you like to eat today?"