As expected, the little firecracker makes the first move. With a sparkle, she'd manifested a pair of pink gauntlets with decorative hearts for knuckles, and with one quick movement, she closed the distance. She goes for an immediate gut-blow, likely counting on you just eating, to humiliate you by making you puke.
But your a big girl, you can handle your food, unfazed by your wobbling mass. You take the following blow to the face, you have the padding to take it. With pure poise you grab her by the arms, twisting her around and with one hand, hold both of her arms behind her back. And like that, it was over.
Honestly you didn't know what came over you. Its like this body is trying to show you what it can do. Power and personality was seeping into you, and it felt good! real good.
"Uhh! get off you fat fucking blimp" she growls. "Blimp?" you ask "Well i may be big enough to need an extra seat or two" You lean down and pull her close into your bosom "But~" You whisper sensually "I'm not that big, yet~" She freezes for a moment "W-wait!" she yells, her voice shaky "W-w-what are you saying?! Y-you don't mean-ow!" You cut her off with a deep pinch to the base of her neck "I'm sayin" you squeeze harder "Those "grown ass tits" of yours. Are gonna look ALOT better on a real woman girly"
And so, despite all her fidgeting and panic. With a final strong squeeze, In a cloud of smoke and sparkles she was gone, and in her place, you held a big pink cupcake. "Mmhmm~" You moan in both hunger, and slight arousal?. And open your mouth, until you drop the cupcake in whole. With several enjoyable chews, you swallow.
A second passes before you begin to feel it. Your muscles beginning to twitch with growing intensity, as you feel her power flowing into you, fusing with each and every one of your tendons. And once it reached your pectorals, your knees went weak, and you had to brace yourself against the eating booth, as your already hefty bosom began to grow warm and swell.
Your hands fly upwards and grasp your growing mounds. Feeling the excessive growth slip beneath your fingers, as you look towards your reflection in the restaurant window. You briefly see the punch marks on your flabby face begin to fade and heal before you see your tits beginning to strain your shirt. and as the same pink gauntlets spark into being over your arms, you rip it right down the middle, and squeeze tight as your breasts surge outward with one last burst of growth.
Breathing heavily, you look down and see that your shirt has somehow fixed itself, and turned pink? But that doesn't hold your attention for long, as held snug within, you see that both of your and her roughly J sized breasts, have combined into a HUGE T size at least!. Holding and groping them intently as you stare at your reflection, you notice your blonde hair has fused with hers into a more fiery blonde, now tied into two buns. And that's not all! The same denim shorts she once wore (albeit fit for your wide hips and fat ass) now sat over top of your leggings.
You'd... integrated her? This body, it did it again, but it wasn't like you had no control, it was more like a reflex, like moving to catch something that fell. As you pondered your situation, you unconsciously begin eating your remaining burgers. What are these sensations? the taste of the food, your familiarity with this hot lardass of a body, was this really a simulation?
Fuck this food was good... Wait... food? "Oh shit!" Everything had happened so fast! You'd forgotten you were in a public food joint! You turn to see patrons holding holographic cameras?
"We interrupt this program" You heard from the restaurant tvs "To inform you that "Miki Mini" a semi infamous camper of new players. Has bitten off more then she could chew at a local diner. Not only defeated, but CONSUMED by her latest target! Footage captured by witnesses shows the miniature menace facing off against the never before seen tubby titan Barbara B-" as the tv continued your ear caught the chatter of the crowd. "Yeah dude I'm here right now" "She turned her into a cake!" "Now she's got like a new form or something!"
Oh boy! not even an hour into this mess and your already breaking news. This doesn't look good, more "players" could be on their way right now! You should go. Rushing past the crowd and bursting through the doors, you were left with a choice. Which way?