Hoover momentarily stopped striding through the wide, intimidating hallways. He needed to calm himself down. Nothing would go wrong. Sarah had no access to food And even if she did, she surely had at least enough self-control to resist temptation. His 'your sheer weight will crush you' comment had hopefully scared her straight. Just keep her away from food for three days. All food. Even a few crumbs would be enough to make her an obese titan, capable of going on a rampage, now that the pill had fully taken affect. And in that room, there was no food at all. So there was nothing to worry about. They had taken every precaution. They had hosed the food stains off of her, they had confiscated her clothes and everything edible within them...hell, they'd done everything short of checking between her folds--

...Hoover completely froze. He didn't even breathe. A soul-crushing silence echoed through his momentarily shattered mind.

THEY HADN'T CHECKED HER FOLDS.
WHY HADN'T THEY CHECKED HER FOLDS?
It was so obvious! Whole buffets could be stored between her rolls of flab! What if there was something in there? What if--

(CREAK)

He spun around. What was that sound?...
He ran back towards Sarah's room. But just as her door came into few, it snapped off its hinges quick as a bullet, and ricocheted violently across the corridor, narrowly missing him. And upon its removal, a massive, pillowy blob emerged from the opening. At the end of it was a huge, plump-fingered hand. It flailed around useless, before finally slamming down into the floor, cracking the tiles, digging its thick, powerful fingers deep into the surface. It then began to pull, and soon, the wall burst open like a dam, and rising from the rubble was the biggest human being ever to exist.

Sarah had grown. She was around twenty feet tall, and her head brushed against the cieling as she panted. And her proportions had changed just as drastically. Her head and hands had grown in size, but were still utterly dwarfed by the rest of her imposing form. She had grown even fatter, and, as tall as she was, her stomache now reached the floor, and lay upon it like a beached whale, and was so wide that it was wedged between the two groaning walls.. Her breasts were hulking globes, which nearly obscure her face, and which contributed to weigh her titanic belly down further as they perched upon it like soft boulders, jiggling, looking ready to fall and crush all who stood before them. Her legs were completely hidden by her belly, but her arms were now masses of flab with fingers at the end, and despite their power, seemed impossible for her to use effectively.

But while her width and thickness was imposing, it was her height that truly struck Hoover with fear. She stood before him, hunched over, looming, like some ancient goddess, burdened only by her own awesome size. And as fat as she was, you could tell that she was strong enough to bear the weight. There really was something almost deity-like about her. As a scientist, and an atheist, Hoover nonetheless felt like he was in the presence of something mighty and holy. But just as his sense of wonder and awe was at its peak, she spoke unto him:

"I'm really hungry."

Hoover snapped back to his senses. Her voice was as naive, clueless, and nasally as ever. Her increased size hadn't even made it any deeper. The contrast of that voice coming from that frame was enough to make Hoover shake his head in disbelief...well, in MORE disbelief than he was already in.

"Sarah, what the HELL have you done?"

"I kinda ate a biscuit."

"WE TOLD YOU NOT TO EAT ANYTHING!"

"Yeah, but...well...I did."

Hoover clenched his fists.
"YOU IDIOT!"

He then dove towards her, and began pounding against her angrily. His fists simply sank into her flesh. It was like trying to beat up a marshmallow. Nonetheless, it proved cathartic. Once he got the violence out of his systme, he felt ready to once again try talking to the hulking idiot savant.

"Alright, Sarah, listen to me...DON'T EAT ANYTHING ELSE. As you can see, the food has not only made you fatter, it's made you tall, and stronger. And the more you eat, the bigger you'll get, and the bigger you'll get, the hungrier you'll be. You see? It's an endless cycle. Not to mention how dangerous you'll be as you grow larger and larger!"

"But seriously, sir...I'm REALLY hungry. I know it might not be great in the long run, but if it's all the same to you, I think I'll head for the cafeteria."

"IT'S NOT ALL THE SAME TO ME! WEREN'T YOU LISTENING???"

"Could you please step back, sir? I'm going to need to free up some room. It feels kinda nice to be this size, but I'm a bit too fat to get through her without busting down the walls. There's no one else around, right?"

"Well, no, but--..."

"Good, so no one'll get hurt. Now, if you'll just give me some room--"

"NO! THIS IS MADNESS! YOU CAN'T--"

She looked down at him like an alpowerful goddess who was trying to be nice.
"With all due, respect, sir...there isn't much you can do to stop me. I promise I won't hurt anyone, and at the size I'm at,  there's no way I'll survive without getting more food. So run like hell."

They stared at each other for awhile, and as he looked up at her, high in her wall of flesh, he knew that she'd won. He ran away.

"Good call, sir!" she called out encouragingly. Then, once he was safely out of danger, she effortlessly knocked down all the walls around her with a sway of her expansive hips. Once she had freed up enough room, she grabbed ahold of her belly with her hands, and lifted it slightly off the ground. She then began her trek to the cafeteria.

TO BE CONTINUED