Jess has her head buried in the container, and Mary can't help but stare in awe and even shock as her friend sucks in an entire half-gallon of ice cream in twenty-three seconds flat. She quickly grabs the other one and goes at it with even more furor than the first, gradually yet visibly growing as she does. Her clothes hang off of her in tears and shreds, and Jess finishes the ice cream in record time.
That's when a loud crack resounds, and Mary's couch collapses. Jess barely seems to notice though, and stands up, bumping into Mary and sending her careening into a nearby wall. She's well over six and a half feet tall, and nearly as wide around. She's barely recognizable as Mary's old friend as she storms into the kitchen, her hips smashing through the doorframe as she goes. Soon enough, Mary, who has been knocked on her butt, hears Jess grunt and squeal as she tears through the food in Mary's kitchen.
"Dear Lord, I've created a... a monster!" Mary says as she stands up slowly. She's definitely going to bruise from that hit.
How is she going to distract Jess from eating her out of her home?