Sonny and the girls rethought their idea to fatten the girls up. They wanted to focus all their attention on Sonny so that he could get as fat as possible. And fatten he did.

He got his new cart/bed in no time and was soon filling it with hundreds... nay thousands... of pounds of fat. He was now weighing close to 3000 pounds of soft, lazy, rancid fat that was concerned almost solely with getting fatter.

His gigantic, bus sized butt rippled as he released a gigantic fart that almost knocked over a few people behind him. He didn't even care or notice as he dunked his robotic arms dunked their hands into a vat of spaghetti. He opened up and let the hands stuff him with the noodles as he ripped another bomb of a fart before letting one of his epically huge loads out into his toilet.

"Whew... you are so stinky!" said Susan.

"Mmph... mmm... so..." Sonny grunted out before belching out a deafening burp. "More... food..."

Susan just nodded and wheeled over another drum of pudding toward him. One hand picked up another mass of spaghetti and one picked up a glob of pudding. Sonny didn't even care as he ate them both together. He chew messily and lazily as he let out another epic fart as he dropped another redwood sized log into his toilet.

"Mmmnnf... more food..."

"I just gave you more," Susan said as Sonny continued to gorge.

"I want... more... more... FOOOOODDDUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRPPPPP!!" Sonny bellowed. "Nnf... must... be... fatter..."