After two weeks of continuous gorging, Snow White was tired of being tied to the bed. Although until now she liked to eat whatever she wanted, boredom had come now.
She now wanted to return to the castle to see his father and her bridesmaids, could not take any more of those three old hags.
But perhaps his boredom was less of a problem, the could not move for two weeks had made her lose a lot of muscle on the legs and arms. Obviously after continuing to gorging, she had also earned fat, fat that is deposited in large quantities on his already plump belly. Now his stomach was not the belly that she recognized before was soft and pretty, but now jutting powerfully upward and hung on his legs. But she could not believe her eyes and thought only that it was so great because it was full of food. It was true, it was full of food to bursting, but even without it was 3 times larger than it was before. Obviously, her belly was not his only problem, her arms had developed bulges flabby especially near the armpits; While her legs, now that she had lost sight of because of her belly that did not seem to have anything to do with her body, had grown in width resting on the mattress.
Every time she emptied the food cart, had just enough time to recover for a moment that one more came. Until now it was not made trouble, but as mentioned before was beginning to get bored. But she did not have many choices, had his hands and feet bound with leather straps.
The stepmother had promised that she would return so quickly, but do not ever came, he felt now abandoned.
She had to find a solution, even if he could not run away, he could always refuse to eat. But this only made the angry hags, who closed his nose with a clothespin and peppered with violence.
Still she refused to eat, but things had not changed, indeed, perhaps they were worse than before. At least before she ate of his own free will, and if he took it easy while enjoying the food, but now the hags had begun to give him an easy slop to swallow and very greasy. it was not what she wanted, she had always been greedy, but now had become a sponge that fat permeated every barrel of slop.
Terrified by what was happening, and what was becoming began to plead.
"Please, why are you doing this to me? I have not done you no harm!"
"Sorry about that treasure, nothing personal."
She continued to rebel, but did not get meaningful answers, why this was happening to her?
After one day to continue to plead and complain, the hags returned the following morning with a tool that unceremoniously inserted in the mouth, this thing was holding open the mouth thus preventing it from talking and facilitating their work to stuff her.
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