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(Pan 1 & 2) "Now hold on, I think that's enou..." Kate began, as the piece of cake shoved itself into her open mouth.  It was delicious, and she couldn't stop herself as she began to greedily chew again.  The cake seemed to almost melt in her mouth, turning into a mushy chocolate explosion.  Kate moaned and began to enter a stupor as the waves of flavor flowed over her once again.  A sudden gurgling from her midsection followed by a release of pressure cut that short, as a button shot off her shirt.  Kate glanced down as the warming she noticed earlier seemed to intensify.  The void in her stomach was seemingly unaffected as she swallowed the last of the piece; the cake only seemed to make her fatter.  Her bra was beginning to become uncomfortable as her breasts seemed to be trying to catch up to her stomach, slowly rising in the confined space.  The tickle of her pants slowly rising up over her calves confirmed that her legs and butt were growing as well.

(Pan 3, 4 & 5) Looking back up, Kate found herself surrounded by the remaining pieces of the cake angrily bobbing up and down.  It seemed they were only interested in joining their comrade and adding to Kate's swelling waistline.  Despite her seemingly insatiable hunger, Kate was determined to foil their plans.  She blocked two pieces from attacking with her paws, but a third flew past her defenses and rammed itself into her mouth splattering a good deal of frosting over her face.  Kate moaned loudly as the flavor washed over her again, momentarily disarmed.  The cake almost seemed to liquefy as soon as it entered her mouth, practically forcing itself down her throat.  The taste was still fresh in her mind as another button lost the battle to contain her stomach.  Despite Kate's best efforts, more pieces followed, as she succeeded only in covering her paws with frosting.  She was beginning to expand faster, her stomach pushing itself tentatively over her pants before quickly moving forward as piece after piece was consumed.  Kate began to purr again despite herself as her once small pot belly quickly inflated into a spare tire.  The tight feeling in her clothing was beginning to get worse as the weight started to spread out.  Kate backed up against one of the closed refrigerators in an effort to escape, but there was nowhere to go.

Finally only one piece remained.  Kate panted as it seemingly waited for her to catch her breath, her stomach slowly jiggling with its newfound calories.  Only a moment passed as it quickly joined its friends.  Her stomach began to rapidly process the influx of cake, satiated for the moment, as the last button on her shirt popped off with little fanfare.  Kate reached down in an effort to determine how much damage had been done.  Her stomach was now well over the waist of her pants, almost reaching the tops of her thighs.  Kate's soft purple stomach fur was now clearly visible over her considerably larger bust, which now overflowed the cups of her bra.  The softness of her stomach distracted her for a moment, but the smells of food were becoming almost overpowering.

(Pan 6) "I gotta get out of here!" Kate exclaimed.  She pushed past the waiting food as she attempted to sprint down the hallway, quickly finding that she could run nowhere near as fast as she used to.  Her new bulk wobbled uncomfortably and she was forced to try to hold onto her stomach to prevent it from being jostled quite so violently, her once graceful run now turned into a mildly humorous waddle.  It seemed like the cake wasn't quite finished digesting either, as she could feel herself slowly growing ever larger.  Glancing back, she could see the remaining food bobbing angrily.  However, it made no attempts to follow her.

(Pan 7)
Kate had only made it a short distance from the open refrigerators when she began to once again hear the clicking and popping of doors opening from behind her.  Not daring to look back, she continued forward.  All she had to do was get far enough away from the open doors, she imagined, as the food seemed unwilling to follow her.  The clicking was getting closer and the burden of carry an extra 60 pounds of flab was quickly beginning to wear her out.  Fortunately the cake seemed to be finished digesting, as she didn't feel like she was getting any larger, but the unnatural hunger was beginning to return.  She was beginning to perspire under the increasing load as the clicking reached and moved past her, doors suddenly swinging open on both sides of the hallway and continuing into the distance.

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(Pan 1 & 2) "Now hold on, I think that's enou..." Kate began, as the piece of cake shoved itself into her open mouth.  It was delicious, and she couldn't stop herself as she began to greedily chew again.  The cake seemed to almost melt in her mouth, turning into a mushy chocolate explosion.  Kate moaned and began to enter a stupor as the waves of flavor flowed over her once again.  A sudden gurgling from her midsection followed by a release of pressure cut that short, as a button shot off her shirt.  Kate glanced down as the warming she noticed earlier seemed to intensify.  The void in her stomach was seemingly unaffected as she swallowed the last of the piece; the cake only seemed to make her fatter.  Her bra was beginning to become uncomfortable as her breasts seemed to be trying to catch up to her stomach, slowly rising in the confined space.  The tickle of her pants slowly rising up over her calves confirmed that her legs and butt were growing as well.

(Pan 3, 4 & 5) Looking back up, Kate found herself surrounded by the remaining pieces of the cake angrily bobbing up and down.  It seemed they were only interested in joining their comrade and adding to Kate's swelling waistline.  Despite her seemingly insatiable hunger, Kate was determined to foil their plans.  She blocked two pieces from attacking with her paws, but a third flew past her defenses and rammed itself into her mouth splattering a good deal of frosting over her face.  Kate moaned loudly as the flavor washed over her again, momentarily disarmed.  The cake almost seemed to liquefy as soon as it entered her mouth, practically forcing itself down her throat.  The taste was still fresh in her mind as another button lost the battle to contain her stomach.  Despite Kate's best efforts, more pieces followed, as she succeeded only in covering her paws with frosting.  She was beginning to expand faster, her stomach pushing itself tentatively over her pants before quickly moving forward as piece after piece was consumed.  Kate began to purr again despite herself as her once small pot belly quickly inflated into a spare tire.  The tight feeling in her clothing was beginning to get worse as the weight started to spread out.  Kate backed up against one of the closed refrigerators in an effort to escape, but there was nowhere to go.

Finally only one piece remained.  Kate panted as it seemingly waited for her to catch her breath, her stomach slowly jiggling with its newfound calories.  Only a moment passed as it quickly joined its friends.  Her stomach began to rapidly process the influx of cake, satiated for the moment, as the last button on her shirt popped off with little fanfare.  Kate reached down in an effort to determine how much damage had been done.  Her stomach was now well over the waist of her pants, almost reaching the tops of her thighs.  Kate's soft purple stomach fur was now clearly visible over her considerably larger bust, which now overflowed the cups of her bra.  The softness of her stomach distracted her for a moment, but the smells of food were becoming almost overpowering.

(Pan 6) "I gotta get out of here!" Kate exclaimed.  She pushed past the waiting food as she attempted to sprint down the hallway, quickly finding that she could run nowhere near as fast as she used to.  Her new bulk wobbled uncomfortably and she was forced to try to hold onto her stomach to prevent it from being jostled quite so violently, her once graceful run now turned into a mildly humorous waddle.  It seemed like the cake wasn't quite finished digesting either, as she could feel herself slowly growing ever larger.  Glancing back, she could see the remaining food bobbing angrily.  However, it made no attempts to follow her.

(Pan 7)
Kate had only made it a short distance from the open refrigerators when she began to once again hear the clicking and popping of doors opening from behind her.  Not daring to look back, she continued forward.  All she had to do was get far enough away from the open doors, she imagined, as the food seemed unwilling to follow her.  The clicking was getting closer and the burden of carry an extra 60 pounds of flab was quickly beginning to wear her out.  Fortunately the cake seemed to be finished digesting, as she didn't feel like she was getting any larger, but the unnatural hunger was beginning to return.  She was beginning to perspire under the increasing load as the clicking reached and moved past her, doors suddenly swinging open on both sides of the hallway and continuing into the distance.