The Tracy Collection

Texas

"Hey, Tracy!" Kacy exclaimed

"Hey," Tracy said. She was holding the home close to her face so Kacy wouldn't see her new baggage.

"How ya' doin', hope you haven't gained too much weight from all that greasy food." She said with a laugh

"No of course not." She gulped "listen I'm pulling into Dallas right now I'll call you back."

"Oh ok. See you in a few weeks."

"C'ya." She hung up. Rubbing her protruding gut she imagined the barbecue and buffets. She drooled over her steering wheel as the words all you can eat ran through her head. She stopped at a place called "the cowboy eatery" which was a bbq restaurant that served every dish her heart desired. She climbed out of her sedan and notice how her belly rubbed against the steering wheel, and now something as simple as getting out of the car was a chore. It didn't matter though, all that mattered now was making herself thicker. She forced her wide frame through the door of the BBQ as her heavy hips graced the doorway. Immediately people started staring at her plump body that was barely covered by her buffalo-smudged clothes that smelled of grease and sweat. She wobbled over to the counter and ordered the entire menu.

  "Coming right up ma'am," the man said side-eyeing her chunky physique. As he walked away she slid her hand under her shirt to rub her belly. He walked back in trips, carrying her food in trips and placing the heavy, greasy food onto the counter.

"You sure you want to eat all this honey? It already looks like you on the edge of heart failure."

"I'm not sure if I can, but I want to." She declared draping her chunky arms around all the bags of food. She hugged them against her abdomen. The lard oozed through the paper and lubricated her gut. She sat down in the back of her sedan. Just the smell of the food seemed to expand her stomach just a little further. She grabbed reached handfuls into the bag and started jamming her face. She licked the grease off the first bag and started on the second. The grease dripped onto her belly which perched on her fluffy and plump thighs. Her frame extended further and further pushing bags of food towards the door. She noticed her car slightly leaning back as her mountains of lard weighted it down. No bite filled her up, it only made her hungrier for more of the deep-fried oily goodness. Her stomach began pushing up against the 2 front seats and her thighs packed the entire seat.

  She let out one huge burp that shook the car as the ominous sound of her gut digesting made a local college student look over. She began pointing and laughing as Tracy shuffled her way to the door. Luckily for her, all that grease that had she was soaked in made her slide right out of the door. She took a step out onto the hot concrete and quickly noticed the consequences of her eating spree. Every step she took was a mini-marathon and so was getting into the front seat. Her belly blocked the door handle and her arms couldn't reach across her gut to open it. She got it open and slid herself in but not before tearing a hole in her sweatpants. She felt shame rain on her as the girl continued to taunt her.

"What's the matter fat ass, too much of a whale to get into your car? Oh look the piggy stuffed herself too wide and can't even drive away!" She laughed as Tracy drove away