Serena didn't know what to gaze at as the cute server wheeled out a large tray of dessert's. What really caught her eye though was a particularly large pie.

"Now then. What do you want first." He asked politly.

Serena wasted no time with a response and just grabbed the pie and began stick her fork in it. She brought it to her lip's and moaned in delight at the intense if not unusual flavour.

The server gave out a single laugh before composing himself. "I see you like the pâté en croûte de cuisse de tonnerre. It's make with only the finest negaberries to give it it's irrestistable taste."

To his own satisfaction the girl hadn't really been paying attention since dhe was to busy cramming pie in her mouth. He smirked once more before moving away.

"Just tell me when your finished and I'll get more." He then went off to deliver the cake's to the other much rounder customer's table's.

Serena continued to gorge on the pie. Not even vaguely aware that with each bit she was swelling up. With every swallo her toned leg's were becoming softer. Her feet thicker. Her rear plusher and to a lesser extent her belly bigger.

By the time she was only halfway done an extra 20 pound's had packed itself onto her frame. Her dress was tighter and her underwear was starting to wedgie slightly.

Serena ignored this and continued to fork the evil pastry into her mouth until it was all gone...

She gave out a ontented sigh before a mild moan in disipointed. The one wheeling the cart toward's her this time was a girl around her age now. She moved her gaze from her onto her next cake. Her eye's fixed on an...