You were totally powerless to stop Lara. Besides, the potions were working its way into you, and thoughts that were not related to food were slowly vanishing, fading out your consciousness. The only things you could think about were the cake. And Lara. Lara was going as fast as she could, as you were beginning to stop her resistance and snatch cake off her hands with your teeth.

"Looks like my cow's hungry!"

The room was warm, and Lara could not help but gaze at the spectacle happening under her. Your breasts were much bigger, as your bra was about to give way; your jeans had long given way, revealing your red panties that were digging in your thighs and hips. Lara had an increasingly larger smile, as she gazed upon your increasingly larger forms. She kept feeding you cake, the two of you now engaged in a race. Could you eat faster than she could cut the cake? The pace was increasing. And increasing. You were eating faster and faster, only matched by Lara's speed; a constant stream of cake was heading to your stomach, as your belly was expending, forcing Lara to move closer and closer to you. At some point, Lara discarded slices, and just grabbed handful of cake, not caring anymore.

Then, all of the suddent...