The Bakery

Success

"This is Rebecca Lyton for ABC 13 News. Standing outside the newly opened Ridgeton Downtown Bakery. The success this bakery has had already is life changing for 32 year old Henry Geralds. Henry, how does it feel to be rolling in the dough? So to speak." The thin reporter smiled, shoving the microphone into a nervous Henry's face. He looked hesitant as he awkwardly smiled and stuttered. "Um, uh well. Uh it feels fantastic. We really have been taken back by the success we've had so far. Uh I think there's a little bit of magic to our recipes. I think people enjoy the simplicity of our treats." Henry smiled.

"How are you finding yourself making a profit with so many free samples and coupons?" She said placing the mic back into his view. "well I think the trick is people enjoy them a lot and start to crave them and we make money from that. Also people just love a good deal. Sometimes this leads to them buying an extra drink or treat." He smiled. "You say people crave your treats?" Rebecca asked, "oh yes, we don't know what it is exactly but we've been told people crave these treats badly!" He said with a chuckle.

"Wow! That's incredible, I'd love to try one of these sweet treats." She smiled, Henry picked up a tray off of the counter and let her pick from an array of donuts, pastries and cupcakes. He set them down next to a little sign that said 'take one free!' She picked a beautifully glazed donut and quickly began to devour it. "Mmm, I haven't had sweets in about eight years. This is marvelous!" She smiled, her eyes began to roll back in her head.

Henry shifted nervously. He bit his lip, suddenly it looked instantaneously as if Rebecca had plumped up a little in her belly, and face! "Ooh! If you don't mind may I have another one?" Rebecca asked. "Sure!" He said handing her the tray. She signed off and quickly ate the remainder of the donut. She rubbed her belly. "Ooh, goodness I should stop. My shirt and pants feel really tight." She said almost moaning. Henry didn't understand why women always had this reaction to his treats.

"You look fantastic!" He smiled. She smiled back. "You have coffee drinks as well, don't you?" She asked, "of course! What can I get you?" He asked. She settled on a Henry's Special Sweet Frappe. She slugged it down. "Ooh! Fantastic!" She said as she took a seat at the bar. Her pants began to feel as though there was no room left. Her skin pressing further and further to the very stretched material. She began breathing deeply. "Ooh!" She continued to call out. She moaned.

Little did Henry know, Rebecca's pussy was soaking wet! Her panties drenched, tightly hugging her swollen pussy. Her belly was now making her panties fold down on themselves, her pants pressing tightly to her belly. "Ooh! Fuck." She called out, she looked embarrassed but she couldn't help it. Soon her belly was poking out of her tight shirt. She looked down shocked, rubbing her belly. It wasn't bloat, it wasn't tight it was soft and flabby. She stood up quickly from the pressure her pants were creating on her belly. As she moved her pants ripped. "Ooh, fuck! Fuck." She moaned. Henry looked amazed.

She walked over, her thighs now rubbing together warmly. She pulled him in and kissed him. "You're incredible! I want to live off of these." She moaned. He tried to pick her up to set her on top of the counter but she was too heavy now. He grabbed the tray and began stuffing cupcakes down her open mouth. He rubbed her pussy as she desperately gulped down loads of sugar. Her belly was now touching him, he stood nearly an arms length away, her shirt was holding on for dear life and those pants were stuck to her massively expanding body. He looked around the room.

The girls who often frequented the bakery all now had one thing in common, they were massive! And not only massive, they were horny as hell! He didn't notice before, but now he knew! Something was making these women grow, it was too fast to be the sugar or carbs. It was clear it was something else. He ran into the kitchen leaving a very horny and obese, Rebecca sitting on the counter. He began to look through his ingredients. He followed the same ingredients for his treats that his grandma had written in the cook books.

The flour! He'd never thought much of it but the flour seemed to have a different smell to it, a sweet addictive scent. He looked at the label. "White bleached flour." Okay that seemed normal. Underneath in barley noticeable letters, "bulking powder added for taste." What the fuck?! He thought to himself. He walked back in where now Rebecca had her fat hand rubbing her swollen clit. Right on top of his bar with the camera crew looking shocked. It didn't take much longer for Rebecca to be asking for more. Henry convinced her to go home with a limited supply of muffins. She finally left.

Soon the bell went off above the door, he looked up to see a very thin young girl walk in. She had to have only been 18, "Hey, I won that contest for KJZ radio station. Here, see. I won a year supply of your donuts. I'd love to pick up my weeks supply." She smiled. He looked nervous. God, these donuts could greatly impact this young lady's life. He couldn't refuse the free donuts it would kill his reputation. He looked nervous. "They're not quite done yet. Would you be willing to come back in about an hour?" He asked. "Sure!" She smiled as she slowly walked to the door.

What the hell was he going to do?! To make matters worse he suddenly remembered that the frappe seemed to affect Rebecca that way too. He ran back into the kitchen and began reading all the small words on the labels. The sugar stated it was enhanced for taste, as did the confectioners sugar, the baking powder, baking soda, the icing and the cream. His grandma had made sure he always used these brands! He was confused.

He got started on baking the donuts anyways. What was he supposed to do?! He felt guilty, he decided he  he wanted to use this young woman as an experiment. He'd be seeing her often, she'd be coming in weekly for her supply. He decided to really sweeten up the deal so to speak. He used more sugar and he used icing on every donut even the glazed. When she came in, he handed her the hot case of donuts. "Feel free to try one to ensure you like them!" He smiled. She opened her eyes wide, "oh I'm sure I will!" She smiled as she opened the case.

She grabbed one that looked the best! It had been loaded with cream inside, and icing on top. She took a bite. Her eyes looked wide and very happy. "Delicious!" She exclaimed, she suddenly looked a little worried followed by extreme delight, "Ooh, my god! My skin feels tight." She said with a gasp. She looked down, her breasts that were non existent when she walked in, they swelled up. Then her little belly, followed by her new large hips. Her ass was now rounding out. Only one bite! He looked confused as did she.

"Take another bite! Finish the donut, please!" He asked, she didn't know why but she obeyed. She didn't look down as she rapidly devoured the sweet donut. Her legs were now like tree trunks, her slight cameltoe clear from her leggings was even bigger, her ankles were swollen and her arms were massive. She began to have fat rolls on her belly and sides. Her back began to become fat. She looked like a blob. "Oooh, god. I want more!" She cried as she reached back into the case. He looked nervous but walked into the back to think.

He looked through everything. Was he to keep the ingredients?! People seemed addicted, it was his livelihood, it was his entire living! He couldn't swap out ingredients now! He came back out to a now easily 300 pound girl standing before him. Half of the case was gone. She stood up and grabbed the case. Embarrassedly she headed out. He took a deep breath and looked around the room. One woman who was about, 120 when she first began frequenting  the bakery, she'd now plumped up to 450 in about 5 days. She looked like the chair was about to give out.

He walked over looking concerned. "Miss, the chair-" he began as she took one more bite of her pastry. Suddenly the chair broke. He couldn't lift her in fact he fell over her. On to her soft plushy body. "Fuck me!" She moaned. He looked down to notice her exposed legs in tight shorts were glistening. She had cum about ten times over during her meal. She ripped off her tight top and brought his hand to her massive bosom