by Jenny Lioness
This story is one of three parts. I will complete and
The noonday sun shone brightly overhead as the small bustling city went about its daily business. One particular spot in the city seemed to be drawing a much larger crowd than usual. People packed themselves inside while others, adults and children alike, pressed their faces against the windows, hoping to catch a glimpse of the interesting sight inside. A large sign out front explained the reason for the excitement. It read, 'Come one, come all! Watch the amazing lioness turned pig devour the ENTIRE stock of this McDonalds!' Inside people pushed and shoved, trying to get as close to the action as possible. Past them all, beyond the media, here to film the event, was erected a large table, a sturdy chair pushed under it. The young lioness was in the back room, preparing herself. In that very room, an old, five-foot tall fox-morph cowered beneath the emerald green glare of a slightly peeved lioness. "Why must I wear this?!?" she ranted, sweeping a hand over her outfit. Jenny's seven foot, 212-pound body was covered from neck to ankles in a bright pink spandex suit. A small curly tail protruded from the back, just above the hole where her normal tail poked out. A pair of pointy pink ears sat atop her blond head, and a plastic pig's snout was strapped to her muzzle. "I-it's for publicity purposes Ms Lioness. The s-sign quoted you as a pig, a-and our employer thought this costume to be good f-for business. Now wait h-here while I make sure e-everything's ready." He then stepped out the door into the growing crowd, happy to be away from her. Jenny sighed and plopped down into a nearby chair, thinking back to how she got into this in the first place. She had just walked away from a bakery, drooling over the contents from the shop's large front window. Her belly growled loudly as a voice called to her from the shadows of a nearby alley. "Psst, over here." Jenny, intrigued, stepped into the darkened recess and nearly bowled over the figure standing a few feet inside. The figure, a man by his voice, was shrouded in a dark trenchcoat, a large brimmed hat cast shadows over his face, only his eyes and the tip of his muzzle were visible. "I have a proposal for you that you may find quite interesting," the figure said, his voice a raspy whisper. Jenny folded her arms under her enormous breasts and nodded, indicating that he should continue. "I happen to know that you enjoy eating very much and what I have in store for you will ensure that even your empty belly will be sated." Jenny's face remained impassive as she tried to hide her surprise at how this stranger knew of her eating fetish. "Go on," she said, motioning with a hand. He smiled, bright white teeth flashing inside his shadowed face. "I am starting a fast food franchise, but it will surely fail unless my competition is, shall we say, eliminated. That’s where you come in. I want you to eat my competition’s entire stock of food, therefore allowing me time to establish my business."Jenny flashed a quick smile of her own. This idea was beginning to appeal to her. "And why should I do this for you, besides the free meal?"she asked, trying to calm her rumbling stomach from the thoughts of all that food. "Well,"he grinned, "if your stomach made the choice then the meal would suffice, but maybe this will convince you."The man nudged a briefcase out from under his coat and kicked it lightly. The latch clicked and the lid lifted. Jenny’s eyes bulged at the sight inside, hundreds upon thousands of dollars rested there. "One million dollars, yours IF you fulfill my task exactly as I say."Eyes glittering, Jenny nodded her head vigorously, causing her oversized bosom to jiggle. "Yeah, yeah. Anything you say,"she said, leaning forward to grab the case. In one swift motion the man’s foot dashed out, slammed the lid shut and slid the case behind him. "You get paid after my task is complete."The man’s grin returned, making him appear sated. Eyes rolling, Jenny said, "Fine. And how exactly am I supposed to get a fast food joint to simply hand me all of their food? I sure as hell ain’t paying for it."His grin widened as he replied, "Don’t worry, one of my associates is taking care of that as we speak."He held out a gloved hand that clutched a small scrap of paper. "Here’s the address where your task starts,"he said. Jenny took the paper and scanned over it. "This is the McDonalds about two blocks that way, right?"she asked, jerking her thumb down the street. "Yes, yes, that’s the one. Now head on your way,"he started shooing her away. "Happy eating, and oh, be sure to keep that appetite going Ms Lioness, you’ll need it."Jenny began walking away then stopped, wondering how he knew her name. She turned to ask him, but the alley behind her was empty. Shrugging, she went on her way. She arrived at the McDonalds to find the manager and who she assumed to be the mysterious man’s associate conversing out front, placing a large sign on a stand. The associate, an aging fox-morph, turned and waved her over. "You must be Jenny Lioness,"he said, extending his hand. "My name is Marcus Secanti, VP of the company of our mutual employer."Jenny accepted his hand, finding a small earpiece and a note in her hand when she retrieved it. She pocketed them and pointed to the sign. "What’s this for?"she asked, looking it up and down. The manager, a portly hound, supplied her with an answer. "Mr. Secanti has told me about your, uh, skills,"he tapped her flat tummy with a pudgy finger, "and convinced me to accept your promotion, saying that even though I loose business for a day or so the crowd you’ll bring will make my profits afterwards skyrocket!"Jenny simply nodded then looked at Marcus. "What’s this ‘lioness turned pig’ crap on the sign about?"Marcus chuckled a little and led her inside by the arm. "That, Ms. Lioness, is a part of the promotion. You’ll see."He led her into a backroom and pointed to something pink hanging on the back wall. "Change into that and I’ll be back to check on you in a couple of minutes."The door closed and Jenny found herself alone. She reached into her pocket and retrieved the note and earpiece. The note read, ‘Put this in your ear. It will be my contact with you.’ It was signed ‘you know who’. Jenny tossed the note aside and slipped the small object into her right ear. She then lifted the pink material from the wall and groaned. "I don’t believe this."Jenny’s mind wandered back to the present, hearing the murmuring of the large crowd awaiting her. She looked over at her reflection in a nearby mirror and grumbled. "Dammit! I look like a fool in this getup."Jenny stood up and looked down at herself. "At least it’s form fitting and will show this off nicely as I eat,"she said, patting her flat tummy and giggling softly. Just then Marcus stuck his head in the door and called, "Ms. Lioness, they’re ready for you now."Jenny nodded and took one last look in the mirror. Taking a deep breath, she stepped forward and flung the door open. Camera flashes and excited cheers greeted her as she made her way to the table. She couldn’t help blushing a little, thinking, ‘Geez! I didn’t think THIS many people would show up.’ Jenny adjusted her pig costume and sat down in the chair, rubbing her hands together under the table in glee, eager to stuff herself silly with all those mouth-watering burgers. She didn’t have to wait long. A bell tolled and two employees walked in through a side door from the kitchen, each carrying a large tray nearly overflowing with burgers and fries. Jenny grabbed her first set of each before they even set the trays down. The employees stepped out into the crowd as Jenny tore into her next handful. She had managed to devour six burgers and eight sets of fries before the crowd parted and the two employees returned, pushing the soda machine in front of them. The sight of the device reminded Jenny of just how thirsty this stuff was making her. The kitchen door swung on its hinges, the employees going back in, as Jenny clamped her mouth around on of the soda nozzles and pushed the button. She guzzled quite a considerable amount before she pulled away, a happy sigh passing her lips. Her thirst quenched, the hungry lioness returned to her feeding. Jenny had just about finished the trays off when the bell rang again and the employees returned, each carrying a fully loaded tray, which they agai placed before Jenny. Once more they receded into the kitchen as Jenny proceeded to eat again. A couple of hours went by and Jenny went through her routine, burgers and fries were consumed, drink after drink was gulped down, and after she finished, her trays were refilled. The effects of her enormous appetite were definitely showing. Her smooth belly had ballooned to a huge globe of flesh, the spandex suit hugging that swelling ball tightly. Jenny looked down at her trays. Only one burger remained. After taking a quick drink, she stuffed it down, sliding back in the chair with a soft groan. Her hands massaged the enormous bulge of her tummy, which gurgled as she waited for the bell to herald her next pile of food. A short time passed and the bell remained silent. The manager stepped out from the kitchen and in a loud voice said, "Ladies and gentlemen, I am pleased to announce that Ms. Lioness has finished off ALL of our burgers and fries!!!" The gathered crowd erupted into loud cheering and Jenny smiled wide. ‘Finally!’ she thought, ‘I’m done!’ She was halfway out of her seat, belly groaning from the motion when the manager spun to face her and said, "Now she has to eat all of the chicken and onion rings!"Jenny’s eyes went wide as she plopped back into her seat numbly as the bell tolled and two trays of chicken sandwiches and onion rings were set on the table. Jenny swallowed loudly and went to her duty, much less enthusiastically than before. Two more hours passed as Jenny ate and ate and ate, a seemingly endless supply of food coming her way. Her belly, already massively swollen from the burgers and fries, just continued its growth, expanding larger and larger, filling her lap. The pink spandex was becoming snug around her middle as Jenny finished another tray. Leaning over, she took a drink, her mouth latched to a nozzle. Gulping uncontrollably, Jenny kept the button depressed, and the gathering watched in wonder as with each swallow her belly distended outward, becoming more immense by the second. Finally she pulled away, the same time the manager emerged from the kitchen. "I have another report,"he said. "Our extraordinary lioness has now eaten all of our chicken and onion rings as well!!" Another roar rippled through the crowd, but Jenny didn’t notice. One of her hands was gently rubbing her engorged stomach while the other had its fingers crossed as she prayed that there was no more for her to eat. Her hopes and prayers were shattered as she heard his voice call out, "Now all she must do is have dessert and she will have succeeded!"Jenny groaned audibly when the bell sounded and the two employees passed through the kitchen door, one bearing a tray loaded with apple pies, the other with chocolate chip cookies. She lifted an apple pie with her right hand and just stared at it for a while, her left hand stroking the bloated surface of her tummy. The crowd was silent, watching in total rapture, many thinking she would not eat it. Slowly her right hand brought the pie to her mouth and placed it inside. Jenny fell into a slow rhythm, the left hand fed her a cookie, then the right came in with a pie. It took her a long while with a few drinks in between, but Jenny managed to stuff them all down. As the last morsel passed her lips the door to the kitchen door busted open and she watched as the ice cream machine was wheeled out. Jenny nearly choked on her cookie when it hit her that she still had to empty the contents of that contraption into her already seriously blown up middle. Her hands rubbed comforting circles over her stomach as the machine came to a stop right next to her. Determined not to fail, Jenny took a deep breath, sat up as straight as her puffed up gut would allow her, and clamped her muzzle over the spigot of the machine. The switch was flipped and soon Jenny felt the chilling ice cream squeeze into her maw and glide down her throat to add to the size of her inflating belly. Ten minutes went by and Jenny could still feel the frozen treat ooze from the apparatus. Her stomach had stretched and groaned and ballooned, filling her lap more and more. The throng watched wide eyed as for five more minutes Jenny’s belly grow and expanded, resembling a balloon being over-inflated well beyond its capacity. When Jenny felt the last bit of ice cream slide into her tummy she leaned back from the machine and ran her hands over her unbelievably swollen midsection, the pink spandex especially tightly stretched over the monstrous mound. The manager rushed from the kitchen, huffing and puffing. "Everyone! Ms. Lioness has succeeded in eating every scrap of food in this building!!"A roar of cheers rose from the gathering, confetti and streamers flashing brightly through the air. Over the din, Jenny heard a raspy voice in her ear. "Don’t get comfortable yet Ms. Lioness. Go to the back room so you can be alone."The muscles in her arms and legs strained as Jenny heaved the heavy mass of her giant belly from the chair and stumbled towards the back room, clutching her groaning belly with both hands as if it were about to burst. Jenny entered the room and the door closed behind her. When it shut completely she let loose a tremendous belch, air rushing from her belly. The pain lessened and Jenny sighed happily. "Ahhhhhhhhhhh, much better."The voice returned in her ear. "There is a microphone in your earpiece. Pull it out so you can talk to me."Jenny reached up and pulled the thin wire microphone from the earpiece. She opened her mouth to say something, but burped and hiccuped instead. When they both calmed she spoke. "How HIC is BURP this? Can you URP hear me HIC HIC HIC okay?" Chuckles came from the earpiece. "Yes, yes I hear you fine. How are you feeling Ms. Lioness?"he asked, his voice bordering on sarcastic. Jenny rubbed her overstuffed belly and groaned into the mic, "Absolutely stuffed! I think if I ate another bite I’d explode." Jenny looked at herself in the mirror. From a side view her belly extended out a good 3 feet, swelling around to her sides having her front look like a mountain was forming under the pink outfit. "Tsk tsk tsk Ms. Lioness, that simply will not do,"the voice replied to her previous statement. Jenny stopped admiring her colossal belly and said, "What do you mean? I ate all the food like you requested."The chuckling returned and it was beginning to grate on Jenny’s nerves. "You ate all the food at ONE of my competitors. There are still two more you must clean out."Jenny’s jaw dropped. Completely stunned she tried to reply, "T-T-T-T-TWO MORE?!?!?!?! I can’t eat two more places out of business!! I’m about to burst as it is!!"The mysterious man’s voice remained calm. "That is not acceptable. You WILL finish your tasking."Jenny crossed her arms, having to wedge them between her oversized breasts and immense belly. She looked down at her body. ‘Are my breasts bigger?’ she thought. The fabric was indeed tighter around her bust than before, much much more. ‘They must’ve expanded a good five or six cup sizes during my meal.’ She then took on a determined look and said, "Forget it, I’m done. Keep your million, I don’t want it anymore." The voice laughed out loud. "Oh my dear, naïve Ms. Lioness. You can NOT back out now. I will not allow my business to fail because your puny stomach cannot handle a few measly fast food meals."Jenny was fuming. "A FEW MEASLY MEALS?!?!?! I ate an ENTIRE stores stock!!! I look like a damn whale!! And I don’t give a damn what you say. I will NOT eat anymore for you or anyone today. I’m through."Chuckling emerged from the earpiece. "Oh you think that do you? Well I will inform you of a little information. You have two choices. One, you clean out the last two franchises and get a million dollars and a pleasantly full tummy. Or two, you choose to disobey me and…….."He let the threat hang in the air for a long moment. "Well, let’s just say it won’t be pleasant."Jenny’s fists were clenched in anger, but a shiver ran up her spine at his unsaid punishment for his disobedience. ‘What have I gotten myself into?’ she thought to herself, rubbing her distended belly, the skin tight and listened to it gurgle softly as it attempted to digest her gloriously huge meal. Her mind wandered to all the things this man could do to her if she didn’t do as he said and he shoulders slumped. "You win, I’ll finish the task."Her belly rumbles and roiled as if it was protesting her decision. "A wise choice,"the voice replied. "My associate is in a car park at the side of the building. Slip out the side door and get in. He will take you to your next heh heh heh meal." Jenny snarled softly at his apparent enjoyment of her discomfort. ‘That bastard! He’ll pay for this!’ She found her hands roaming her expansive belly flesh again. ‘Geez, I look and feel like I could pop at any second already and now I have not one, but TWO more places to clean out. Oh man….’ Jenny sighed deeply, then looked a little more cheery. ‘Well, if I do survive I know I’ll be able to eat more than before.’ A grin widened on her face as she daydreamed for a moment. In her minds eye she saw herself, bigger than she was now, actually about 10 times larger, but having no discomfort. Everywhere around her was food, thousands of miles of food spread in all directions. And in her daydream Jenny ate…… and ate and ate and ate and ate and ATE! Her body ballooned and grew, swelling wildly, growing by leaps and bounds. The more she ate the more she felt her hunger grow and no matter how big she got she felt no pain, nothing making her want to stop eating forever. The voice booming in her ear snapped her out of her dream. "Get a move on! I don’t have all day!"Jenny rubbed her ear and replied, ‘Okay, okay I’m going."She walked towards the door, remnants of her dream lingering in her memory. She smile, but lost that smile quickly as her belly flared in pain as it struck the door. "Owwwww! Maybe I’ll leave that dream for after I finish….. or, gulp, IF I finish."The door swung open and Jenny climbed into the car, her belly nearly getting stuck in the door. The car slowly drove away, heading to her next destination of food. Jenny leaned her head back. ‘I love food with all my heart and always will desire to stuff myself silly,’ she thought to herself, ‘but right now, food seems to be my worst enemy.’ "FAST FOOD TAKEOVER" is © its creator, Jenny
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