Sonic simply assumed that he didn't notice that pie at first. He swiftly snatched it from the fridge and dug right in, while his boxers, stretched to their limits, were begging him to stop.
But their pleads fell on deaf and gluttonous ears. The blue pudge just kept on grabbing handfuls of the meat pie and messily stuffing it in his mouth. Even though he didn't get to swallow the first mouthful yet, he was already pushing in another.
***RRRRIPPP!***
The boxers couldn't handle it anymore and split on Sonic's rear. Alerted by the tearing sounds, Sonic turned around, finally noticing what his gluttony has done to his figure. The initial surprise turned into a shock of terror. In a span of a few minutes, his body became almost unrecognizable to his slim self. His massive, jiggly ass was spilling from the holes in the fabric, and the gut did a good job of obscuring the view of his legs. His pecs were replaced by moobs, resting on his belly.
He couldn't believe this was happening to him, but the tugs and squeezes of the problematic areas confirmed that he was indeed not dreaming. He turned into a tub of lard!
Looking back at the fridge, he noticed that its contents... have already replenished themselves! He finally realized that the food in this house was not normal, but rather infused with magic. But the damage was already done.
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