Most of this will be in the Inflaters POV
Will contain some popping, so if you don't like that then skip the chapters. Sorry:/
The chapters that contain popping will have a "p" next to the title
Some of the chapters will have the same people just fy...
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"Okay your total for today will be $23.75, will you be paying with cash or card?"
I wait for him to open his wallet. After a few minutes he mumbles something.
"I'm sorry, I didn't catch what you said there. Could you repeat that?" I ask him, trying to be patient with him.
"Hm? Oh uh, yeah... I don't have enough for this. I am so sorry to ask, but is there some other way I could pay for this?" He opens his wallet and all he has is two fives, and a couple coins.
"No problem, come with me," I say through a fake smile. I lead him to one of the 'Staff Only' rooms and tell him to sit in a chair next to a table.
"Wait here for just a minute while I get your order," I walk out of the room and tell the chef's to make triple what that guy ordered.
"He's gonna learn to not forget money," I say under my breath and smile.
Once the food is done I have someone help me bring it in, I thank them and tell them to leave and lock the door.
"Alright, listen here. You're gonna pay one way or another, either cash or my way."
"I already told you, I don't have enough money and my card got canceled..."
"Awww," I mock him, "looks like you're paying my way then," I grin and tie a rope around his wrists behind the chair.
"Wh- what are you doing?" He gets a bit frantic.
"You see all this food here," He nods, "good. You're gonna eat every last bite. No exceptions."
I grab a plate of a burger and fries and start feeding him. There's about 6 plates, but I didn't bring out dessert yet.
One plate after another, his belly is so stuffed that he can barely move. The buttons on his shirt are straining against his huge gut, and his abs are long gone.
"Please... *hic* N- No more, I'm stuffed," I laugh at him.
"Just cause you said that... I'm bringing out dessert early bud," I call for one of the cooks and tell them to get dessert ready.
"No! Plea-" I shove another burger in his mouth.
The cook knocks on the door and wheels in the ice cream machine, "Here ya go boss."
"Thanks, now get back to work." He nods and runs out the door.
"Now... It looks like you finished your meal, Time for dessert! These flavors will blow your mind," I grin and grab the nozzles and shove them into his mouth, he screams and pleads.
I turn on the machine and the ice cream flows into him. It doesn't look like he's growing, so I turn the flow up. I can see his shirt straining even more, "I said you'd be paying one way or another."
He cries out, the pressure is building in him. And now the moment we've been waiting for, his shirt pops open and the buttons go everywhere. There's tears streaming down his face. Now his massive gut is fully exposed, but his jeans are still holding on, it's time to change that.
I turn the machine to full blast, and he cries louder. Other than the whirring of the machine, I hear something creaking. I try to pinpoint what it's coming from, and then I hear a loud snap. The chair broke, I guess it couldn't hold his growing weight.
His jeans finally give out and that button manages to hit me, I chuckle a bit.
After a few minutes his belly starts creaking, I go over to it to see how full he is and there is no give left. I can see it turning pink from all the pressure and I back away.
