The house always invites. (Octavia - Story)

- Yum! Yum!... This place definitely knows how to keep its customers happy! yum! yum!

After that sudden but accurate comment, the huge butt of the princess grew a little more than usual which generated that the chair of which she was very accustomed to sitting during the last months emitted a short but strong creak which made her reduce a few centimeters in height.

That chair that was already accustomed to holding the butts of heavy clients, would never have imagined that in the case of Octavia it would mean a torture where masochism is taken to another level. It wasn't just that he was bearing that weight that was accumulating but for the time he's been doing it, there's no doubt that rest didn't exist for someone who had already been caught up in the delicious, tentative aromas emanating from his meals.

Octavia once she had consumed her eighth double burger expected without problems to enjoy her eighth fries along with her eighth soft drink, the issue of being repetitive did not bother her since from experience she knew that the circle of gluttony was expert in the art of attracting customers in her hundreds of businesses, where the buffet was its main source of stability.

But away from business, when she was about to eat her fries she glanced quickly at the table around her and was soon surprised to see that she was again stocked with new dishes, knowing in advance that she had devoured her previous round in record time. She was surrounded by two huge plates of meat fresh from the grill, a gigantic portion of mashed potatoes and breads that by their size should be classified as cakes.

Although somewhat alarmed, she loved that speed since she knew very well that she did not have time to start a conversation with the waiters or see how they were walking slowly, it was just time to eat and that was going to do.

- Which one should I start with first after finishing my fries? There are so many things I would love to try, and maybe after that I would order a huge piece of cheesecake! There are so many options I would eat up the menu!

With a smile she imagined the delicious smells that could emanate from those juicy dishes. However, she felt a sensation of discovery in his abdomen, to which she quickly deduced that it was because of his not very huge baggy shirt, which had nothing loose. So I try to "solve" this problem by pulling the bottom of his shirt and try to cover the largest area of belly there was, which was in vain, since the shirt unlike Octavia's appetite if he knew limits and was only limited to very barely cover the little of the excess belly that there was.

So she soon showed disinterest in countering that. Again she came back with his fries and started eating them. The delicious sensation of a fried food, combined with salt, and a little ketchup was a huge feast to his mouth and stomach, who still begged for more.

It was at that moment that another sensation from outside was detected by Octavia, a sensation that she had no chance to process by enjoying her inner feast. How could one describe that new thing that maintained contact with this gigantic and heavy bird? It's quite simple, it's as if a belt was trying to surround the huge circumference that the spoiled princess possessed, but it was not a normal one.

Finishing her potatoes and having taken a huge sip of her soda, she soon grabbed one of the huge pieces of meat and without blinking gave it a strong bite which consecutively forced her not to stop. She ate and ate while she did not stop grasping everything that was nearby with his hands, the strong gluttony had arrived.

Having thrown leftovers of food everywhere and after a series of small pauses (which were to throw small burps in an attempt to appease the client). That feeling of being surrounded by something began to make Octavia feel that something strange was happening. But at this point what was more important? Obviously it was eating! So she continued until she felt like what touched her was about to give up.

SNAAAP!!

-Hey? What was that?!

Worried that she had broken something she could afford, or the worst-case scenario that she had torn her shorts for the fourth time, she looked up to see what was touching her. Soon she saw that on both sides there were 2 parts of a tape that had broken, a word was written that she could not read well.

But far from that her face reddened when she realized that that tape had broken it with her huge belly, but she was even more surprised when she saw huge amounts of confetti falling around her, while a strange celebratory sound was heard throughout the restaurant followed by a robotic voice that came out in one of the sound speakers.

-Congratulations! You just turned 600 pounds at our buffet and that deserves a great celebration!

That number was soon reflected on one side of the table, as if that table had progressively registered the increase in size of its belly.

Octavia, not being so used to hearing her weight, froze not knowing how to react to this, she always had the mentality that she was not "as fat" as her family, or that they were just a few pounds too unimportant. But now that I thought I was the fattest customer in the place, I didn't know whether to run out of there or expect the mockery of the other customers, and even the staff of the buffet.

It did not take long for applause to be heard followed by a series of compliments towards his person, everyone in the place could not be happier that someone like Octavia would get fully into the circle of gluttony. With those comfortable gestures they made the princess feel good about herself and leave the issue of weight on the other side. Suddenly the same robotic voice spoke again.

- To celebrate your punctuality and your good taste for our food, for this month you can eat everything you want with all expenses paid! so be free to choose any dish from the menu, the house always invites!

Before Octavia made any comments, piles of food carts suddenly appeared, all loaded with huge dishes which exceeded in quantity and size. The aromas did not take long to appear and reach the huge and very stimulated princess. Who apparently was hypnotized by all that, which caused her to get up and pounce on everything.

For any client this would be a nice way to end the day, but no, for Octavia this was just the beginning. And if you ask her, no, Octavia was not by far the fattest customer of the place, that place is occupied by her other companion with white fur and gothic tastes similar to hers. But hey, as long as it is your belly who is in control of the situation it is likely that there will be a competition to see who can eat more between both girls.

The end.