A FEW Cakes??

Well, just one or two cakes won't hurt. You deserve a treat anyway after what's happened to you. You go to the table and consume a cake. It's the most delicious thing you've ever tasted, and you decide to have another...and then another..and another....

After about an hour of binging you look down and see that your belly is HUGE! It sticks out in front and to the sides. "Woah!" you gasp "I gotta get away from here!" You waddle towards the narrow dungoin doorway and start SQUEEEEEZING your way through.

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