“Come to think of it, there’s some guys that need a haircut.” Brantley said, spotting all the guys with long, flowing, silky hair.
But it wasn’t just the guys; everyone at the table had long, lush hair. And... didn’t a couple of these guys have facial hair? Everyone’s skin seemed so smooth... so soft.
“Something’s off here....” Danielle said as her eyes drifted off to the right.
Ember squinted as she swore a lady’s chest began to vibrate. Suddenly, her breasts ballooned out to DDD cups and slammed into her plate, and she just shrugged and kept on eating!
“What the fuck?” She mouthed as a guy’s pecs blew out into some huge ass titties as well.
Everyone at the table was having a boob blow out, and kept on enjoying everything like nothing was off.
“Chief? Are you seeing this shit?! Chief?!” Ember whispered as she turned to face Danielle.
She looked around the tables and saw everyone just sitting there with those meaty melons like they always had ‘em.
Phoebe just stared as everyone spontaneously developed a spare tire and chunky thighs.
“I think we put too much sugar in the sauce.” Phoebe whispered.
“I think we’re dealing with more than that.” Danielle said as she pointed.
One of the visitors bent over, her ass ballooning out and ripping her pants clean off. She shrugged and used some cornbread to scrape the sauce off her boobs.
The tables full of locals were now full of chubby yet hot women in clothes that melted and warped around them. Sweatpants, way too tight yoga pants, tank tops, hoodies, beanies, even a lady in a tube top.
“What in the world?” Ember asked.
“Thanks for the grub, cuties.” A chonk of a redhead winked as she kissed Danielle on the lips and walked off.
“What just happened?” Phoebe asked.
“Things just got interesting.” Danielle smiled.
Ember stared as one of these foodies flashed her huge nips, “I’ll say...”