Fast Food Takeover Part 2
by Jenny Lioness

~Authors Note~

I hope you all enjoy part 2 of "Fast Food Takeover" (hoping you read part one as well). I enjoyed writing this sequel as well as the first one and look forward to finishing up the trilogy. Feedback is very much welcomed and can be sent to Jenny_Lioness@hotmail.com. I am also taking suggestions for more stories after this so if you have any ideas you'd like put into writing just drop me a line. Enjoy!!

     Jenny leaned back in her seat as the car drove on to her next destination. She rubbed her bloated abdomen as it gurgled loudly, trying to digest its abundant contents. Her mind spun at the thought that she would have to cram more food into her overstuffed tummy. She could feel the weight of her belly on her thighs, feel the pink spandex of her pig costume hug her fleshy dome.

      Jenny leaned her head back, staring at the roof and mouthing a silent prayer to get her through this. Suddenly the car lurched to a stop causing Jenny to be thrown forward, her belly bumping the seat in front of her painfully. She leaned back and groaned, clutching at her throbbing stomach. The door opened and Marcus stuck his head in saying, "We're here Ms. Lioness." Jenny scowled at him angrily and he blanched, shuffling away as she stepped out of the car. Wobbling as her center of gravity shifted, Jenny looked around, taking in her surroundings.

      A roiling crowd had gathered to view her upcoming spectacle, lining the walkway that led to the open double doors of the Burger King. They cheered and whistled as Jenny waddled forward, belly and breasts bouncing with each step. Her acute hearing picked up some muffled statements from the crowd, some were concerned, others were disgusted, but a few were compliments, commenting on how hot she looked and how they couldn't wait for her to get bigger. She smiled and blushed slightly at those remarks, scanning the crowd to see their faces mirror their thoughts. Several small children watched in awe, poking at the enormous ball she carried on her front. Jenny felt their small fingers sink into her flesh slightly, only to have her food filled tummy resist.

     She strode through the front doors and her heart sank. The lobby area was filled with two giant tables; each covered with miscellaneous food items, a few cooks in the back adding more periodically. The tables sat parallel to each other with the soda machine slid between them. Her chair was placed in front of the machine, sitting so that she would face the audience, her back to the machine, a table on each side.

     Steeling her resolve, Jenny made her way to the chair and sat down, grunting as she lowered her bulk into the metal framed chair. The crowd began to move in as Jenny looked over the looming piles of food, swallowing hard and rubbing her belly, trying to prepare it for the upcoming culinary assault. Her belly grumbled and she patted it, hoping it could take everything she was being forced to shovel into it.

      Jenny removed the plastic pig snout and ears, as they were starting to itch, and tossed them aside just as the manager stepped out. The svelte vixen, visibly shaken by Jenny's size, addressed the crowd. "Ladies and gentlemen, you are about to witness a momentous event. This young lioness," she swept her arm towards Jenny, "will attempt to eat every bit of food in this establishment." Applause and random whistles echoed through the room as Jenny sat back and sized up her meal, which was steadily increasing in size as the cooks continued adding more items to the piles.

     The manager came over and squatted next to Jenny, whispering in her ear. "I couldn't help but notice your ummm.... impressive girth. Are you sure you can handle this?" Jenny managed a weak smile and waved her away, although she was having doubts herself. The vixen just shrugged and took her place by the audience to watch.

     Jenny ran a hand over her face while the other hand lifted her first burger. In one motion she tossed the burger into her mouth and was surprised by the taste. It was tender with a char grilled flavor and both hands were reaching for another as she swallowed it down. After a dozen burgers and a few handfuls of fries disappeared Jenny felt that she might just get through this. She titled her head back and got a long, cold drink from the machine and her belly responded with a body-shaking grumble, protesting the abuse being inflicted on it.

     Jenny's head shot forward and her arms wrapped around her belly as it quaked and rumbles, clearly displeased at what was expected of it. Scattered gasps rippled through the crowd, as they feared that the lioness could not go on. With a shaky hand, Jenny reached out for another burger, her other hand trying its best to rub and sooth her angry stomach. Using all her willpower, she choked down the burger and the one that followed. Her belly expanded outward, the spandex outfit creaking and popping as it was forced to be stretched tighter over her swelling abdomen. A few more burgers found their way into her belly before her thirst returned.

     As she leaned back, a loud pop followed by a long ripping noise issued from her belly region. Looking down, Jenny could see a hole in her spandex, starting just under her oversized breasts and running down all the way under her enlarged belly, the tan fur of her tummy showing through. Shrugging it off, she leaned back again to drink and she could feel her belly spill through the opening, forcing her legs apart. She gulped down a few large mouthfuls then returned to the food, the pain in her belly temporarily gone with her tummy free of the confining outfit.

     Taking advantage of this, Jenny began to eat like a woman possessed. Her hands moved in a blur, trying to stuff as much of the food as she possibly could into her belly before the pain returned. Swelling outward, her belly ballooned and grew, flowing over her thighs and extending past her knees. Jenny rested for a moment to gasp for air and rest her aching arms. She leaned back for a long drink, each hand reaching for another load.

     The crowd watched in silence, all of them gaping at this lioness who, though obviously stuffed to the gills, was still forcing more into her bloated tummy, packing it more and more full. Jenny slowed, the insistent pain creeping back into her gluttonous middle. Methodically her hands alternated, delivering their loads to her open mouth, each handful adding more inches to her expanding belly. The piles on the two tables slowly dwindled as Jenny ate on, trying to push the increasing pain to the back of her mind. The pain rose to an outstanding pitch and she clutched at her belly with rigid fingers, holding it as if it were about to burst open any minute.

     Jenny's belly curved outward from her, the end well beyond her reach, and sank in between her spread legs, extending a good distance past her knees. Jenny waved the manager over with a shaky hand and in a quaking voice asked her for some aspirin. The vixen quickly replied, returning shortly with a small bottle, handing it to the bloated lioness.

     She tossed a few back with a swig of coke and waited patiently, her fingers swirling over her mountainous belly. Slowly the pain subsided and Jenny sighed in relief, keeping the bottle close by in case the pain returned. With renewed vigor, the young lioness attacked the remaining food with a vengeance. She crammed her mouth full of burgers and fries, chicken and the like, each overflowing bite causing her grudging tummy to bulge outward, rounding out like a ball, inflating steadily.

     Great torrents of soda rushed down her throat, sloshing into her swelling dome of flesh. She reached out with her left hand for more and could find nothing. Looking that direction she saw that the table was bare. With rising hope she whipped her head to the right and was greeted with a table devoid of food. She smiled and leaned back, her belly groaning from the action.

     Ketchup and mustard coated her muzzle and crumbs were scattered over her immense belly. Jenny's middle gurgled and churned loudly, doing its best to digest the horrendous amount of food filling it. The overstuffed lioness closed her eyes and caressed her belly. Her eyes flew open though when a high pitched squeaking noise filled her ears.

     The ice cream machine was pushed behind her and Jenny's face paled under her fur. 'Oh god, I forgot about that,' she said to herself. Jenny nearly swooned as tilted her head to the spout and latched on. With a trembling finger she hit the switch and instantly felt cold ice cream ooze into her mouth.

     On and on the frozen dessert flowed, Jenny's hands clutching at her belly, being pushed farther from each other as the ice cream inflated her. She forced herself to choke it down, her belly shuddering, showing that it was filled far beyond its limits. Outward her stomach billowed, reaching two feet past her knees, then three. Her belly was packed so full it remained spherical, just growing in size, blimping up.

      Jenny was dizzy when the last of the ice cream flowed into her tummy. She fell away from the spout and cheers erupted from the gathering, but Jenny didn't hear it. She was descending into a semi-sleeping state brought on by her full to bursting state. Her food-laden stomach brought dreams to her.

     Jenny found herself strapped to the floor, her arms and legs bound tight and her mouth held open. She watched in horror as hundreds and hundreds of items of food marched into her open mouth, ballooning her belly. Quickly it began to tower over her, four feet into the air, but the food continued coming. At seven feet Jenny became frightened, the fur on her belly was becoming thin, the shiny skin underneath being stretched farther and farther. Just as she felt she was about to explode her eyes flashed open and she gasped.

     Marcus was kneeling next to her, shaking her shoulder. "Ms. Lioness, it's time to go," he said, getting ready to help her to her feet. With the manager's assistance they finally got her standing, albeit wobbly. Jenny's belly sagged forward, extending out from under her breasts a good 4 feet and flowing downward past her knees. Partially spherical it bulged out to the sides as well, completely covering the upper half of her legs. Her knees bumped her belly as she staggered towards the exit, leaning on Marcus' shoulder for support.

     The crowd hooted and hollered as she passed, many reaching out to pat, rub and poke at her belly. Jenny was oblivious to it all, still dazed and dizzy from this latest binge. Marcus led her out front to where a pickup truck was parked, thick wooden planks leading up into the cab. The woozy lioness was led up the planks, which bowed and creaked loudly under her weight, then sat against the front.

     As she sat her legs spread wide, her enormous tummy bulging forward as it spread over the cold metal of the cab floor. Jenny wrapped her legs around her swollen middle, rubbing the tight flesh with her bare feet, her hands sliding forward to help. The truck started up and sped off to her final destination. Jenny's head lolled forward, resting atop her bountiful chest and she heaved a great sigh, her belly gurgling noisily. She could feel that her breasts had increased in size again as the abundant flesh under her chin was bouncing with each bump the truck hit. The spandex was overly tight over her broadened bust, the flesh underneath swollen double the size they were before.

     A small burst of static rang through her ear and the raspy voice of the mysterious man came through. "Very well done Ms. Lioness. Your skills are every bit as good as I've heard," he said, a hint of pleasure in his voice. "Now only one franchise remains and after that you will be a million dollars richer. I'm sure your famous eating skills will be more than enough to handle it." His grating laughter was cut off and Jenny knew he closed the connection.

     Oh how she despised him, but right now she wanted to do nothing but lie somewhere for a long time and digest her belly's contents. The fact of her final task burned through the dizzy haze in her brain and she groaned, looking down at her belly. With her arms and legs embracing her tummy i looked like she was hugging a four-foot wide ball. Her bare feet rubbed the bottom of her fleshy bulge while her fingernails swirled circles over her taut flesh.

     Jenny leaned back and watched the clouds float by, praying she would make it through this and dreading her final assignment. As Jenny drifted off to slumber the truck continued on to her last stop. From the shadows of a nearby alley the mysterious figure laughed maniacally. Rubbing his hands together in glee he knew he'd finally get his revenge on the overstuffed lioness currently dozing in the back of the pickup rumbling down the highway.

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