Another flash, and her form begins to shift again. Her form begins to expand sideways and outwards. Her face ballooned, giving her thick cheeks and three chins that wobbled as she changed. Her belly burst forward, barely contained by her uniform short, which grew with her thanks to your growing knowledge of the ray gun. Contained by the shirt were also her breasts, formerly around a b-cup, now closer to an EE, saggy and large. Her pants groaned as they struggled to hold her thunder thighs and huge ass, but again, they stretched to grow. Her arms got thick and flabby and squished out of the short sleeves of her shirt like toothpaste out of a tube, and her fingers, thick and round, tapped on the edge of the registers monitor. She smiled again, her teeth grinning as her chins compressed against her chest.
Now over 350 pounds, the girl repeated herself. "Can I take your order?"