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Harley never had much of a sweet tooth, but the sight of all that candy in the factory made her ravenous. She went to the nearest pile of candy and started to eat the candy...gorged might be a better word, however. She greedily gulped candy down like a starving person. As she ate, Harley noticed a slight pain in her lower gut...but the pain didn't made her stop eating. True to her word, it did take quite a while for her to eat that one pile of candy. When she was done with the first pile, she was 50 pounds heavier! Her face had plumped out, as well as her belly and butt..not to mention her thighs! Her costume was near the breaking point, but showed no signs of strain yet. Harley needed to fashion a new custome for her fatter self. But, back to gorging on candy. She went to an even bigger pile of candy and started to munch down.
Nearly two hours of non-stop eating later, Harley finally felt full. She had easily gained about 300 pounds! Her costume had ripped in places, and was riding up her wide belly. Her bigger and plumper breasts were barely covered. It was hard to say which was bigger: Her belly or her butt....her butt was perhaps a few centimeters bigger than her breasts. There were still plenty of candy left in the factory, but Harley couldn't eat any more. That's when the pain in the lower gut got to her; she was having gas! With no one around, Harley decided to let it all out.
*FRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRT!!!*
The fart sounded more like an explosion than anything, and a cloud of green smoke exited her butt. The smoke looked like the laughing gas that Mr. J had used....but it didn't have the effect of making people laugh. One of the henchmen came rushing into the factory after hearing the "explosion" and instantly started to gag on the fart's smell. Harley saw this and laughed. The smell of her own fart didn't effect Harley in any way.
She smirked and slapped her fat ass "Excuse me.".
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