As Tricia regained consciousness, looking at her remote a dreadfull number: 800 pounds. "What? How is this even possible?" She tried to examine her new body but realized she was still stuck on her bed facing down. "I'm lucky my head wasn't facing the pillow, otherwise..." Using all her strength (or lack of, more specifically), Tricia tried rolling sideways, standing up, or even just rasing her back but it was no use. The she remembered, the remote! Looking through the options, she pressed "Increased Strength". Quickly, Tricia felt renovated, a new layer of strong muscles forming from parts of her excessive fat, bellow all of her bloated form. She was finally able to roll sideways into the side of the bed, already feeling her naked, gargantuan body. She felt filthy, dirty, full and empty at the same time. Some arousal was definitely there, she wasn't deniying it, but the pause button maybe was more than a physical pause: Her adoration for her growing body was put on hold as well, her hunger subsided and desire to grow more was being checked out. Her breasts didn't look humanly possible because they were so large but stayed relatively perky, round and somewhat very sexy and appealing. She barely could see her belly, that looked like a blob of fat and desire ready to be caressed, fed and treated after. Turning around a little, her ass was still holding itself up, not saggy or falling behind like she would've expected. Her hips could basically give birth to a baby sideways without even stretching, but looked somewhat natural and consistent with the rest of her body. But there was only one way to really find out.
Standing up (still a challenge), Tricia barely could look at herself in the mirror anymore. Her face was bloated up, dirty with traces of cake and ice cream all around, as well as some in her boobs and belly. Her legs were very plump and fat, her waist barely visible, her arms filled to the brim with fat. Somehow, Tricia wasn't angry, sad or fearful. She had the remote, and as long as that held true, Tricia could give herself the luxury to gain as much weight as she wanted. Fondling her boobs and belly, the softness and thin pressure caught her off guard, and the touch send a shiver of pleasure melting down her defences. The woman in the mirror stared at Tricia, fondling herself like a goddess of fertility, desire and sex. It was impossible to not get aroused with that view. Three fingers slipped easily inside her drenched, hungry pussy, while her other hand cleaned the rest of food from her boobs and face caressing everything along the way and muffling her enriched, deeper moans.
Sitting on her bed, Tricia once more turned the timed growing on and the filling up returned once more, this time invited and desired while her fingers tightened and pleasured her. Tricia then begun imagining a very strong man feeding her up while his massive dick pounded the depths of her pussy and shook her entire massive body, worshipping every inch of it with his hands, tongue, mouth, kisses and food. Eating from her belly and boobs while fucking her really hard, seeing her expand and liking it. Her lewd faces and moans only turning him on even more, and then a sudden burst of litres of cum poured over her womb and belly, as she felt herself expand even more. The climax interrupted the fantasy but her dreams were only begining as her bed roared and cracked with the weight. She didn't care enough, as her climax swept her from the mortal plane and showed her the stars and the universe, a flooding of emotions overwhelming her need for anything more than pleasure and fucking and a huge body to mess with. Her mind went completely blank as her body continued on growing...