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Carole dreams of being an eating machine. Could some outer space goo make that a reality?
Carole Williams was a 28 year old woman and had a pretty simple life. She worked as an accountant 5 days a week and it paid quite well. She lived alone in an apartment but she had plenty of friends to chat with and she got on with things in a straightforward manner. Her hair was light brown and she had a fairly slight frame with defined breasts. She was very popular and friendly with all her colleagues and that should have been that . Except she wanted more. While Carole was fairly content with her life she had a secret burning fantasy to unleash her inner fat person. She longed to have the ability to just eat without consequence. She’d tried several things in the past to make it happen including binge eating (which made her violently sick) snacking during meals (which never filled her up at all) having huge 3 course meals (which 90% of the time she never completely finished) and lazing about (which meant she got bored very quickly). She longed for a way to get over these barriers and just eat until she wanted to explode. Then the day that changed her life forever came...

It was a normal Friday night and Carole was in her car driving home from work. It had been a long day and she was looking forward to getting home and enjoying the week off that she had booked. So eager to enjoy this time that on this particular night she decided to take a shortcut onto a singular road instead of taking the usual motorway. She was halfway down this road to her home when she happened to look up and see what appeared to be a shooting star. Carole thought to herself “I wish there was someway that I could just eat all the time” As the thought passed through her mind she noticed that it wasn’t a star at all, it was actually a meteorite and not only that she also saw that it was heading into the area close to her car. The meteorite flew into the big forest of trees and crashed into the woods right next to the road Carole was on.

With no other cars around her Carole decided to drive into the parking area at the woods entrance and go and investigate where it landed. Switching on her torch she waded her way through the thick mossy branches and patches of wet mud which got her hands and clothes quite muddy until at last she reached the crash site. The ground was venting smoke and the meteorite had appeared to burn up into a small rock crater which was now a brownish red colour due to its fiery entrance. Carole was just about to touch it when suddenly it started cracking and then burst open into small pieces. Carole ducked behind a bigger rock to avoid any injuries.When she regained her courage she poked her head out to see what remained and she was amazed. Revealed on top of the only remaining piece of the meteorite was a small glowing blob of light green goo which seemed to be a little bit sentient as it was moving around on it’s own slightly. Deciding she needed to act quickly before the police arrived Carole scooped up the blob using a stick and stuffed it into her coat pocket before running back to her car where she placed it in her lunch container. She vacated the area intrigued with her find and what it could potentially do...

As Carole reached her apartment building and parked her car the blob in the lunch container was the only thing on her mind. She made her way straight up to her apartment not stopping for anyone or anything. Once inside she locked the door and sealed the windows. Firstly she decided to compose herself by having a relaxing shower. She took the blob of goo into the bathroom with her just in case it decided to run amok and cause havoc in one of her other rooms while unsupervised. While she was showering Carole started to wonder if it was really her lucky day or if the wish she had made had anyway influenced her discovery of this strange lump of goo. And then something twigged in Carole’s mind. This blob looked quite similar to the one she’d watched in a Simpson’s Halloween episode. Carole’s heart beat a little faster at this thought and she was wondering if this green goo could potentially be her way to fulfilling her dream of becoming an eating machine. After her shower Carole put her Pajamas on, a plain red top with some white shorts and then spent the next half an hour just studying the Blob’s behaviour It hadn’t moved out of the container in that time but it was moving eagerly like it wanted something and the more Carole watched it the more she started to believe that her ticket to fatness was sat right in front of her

With her heart beating even faster and now wearing a pair of gloves in case it melted her hands, Carole picked the blob up out of the container. “This may be my last chance to achieve my dream, here goes nothing” she said to herself, she opened her mouth as wide as possible and shoved the blob inside with both hands. Surprisingly it tasted just like a normal jelly, Carole was expecting it to taste so bad that she would be sick everywhere. She was able to bite it easily and savoured every second of the taste and then came the moment where she took a big gulp of faith and swallowed. And with that the blob was now inside Carole’s body. Carole waited to see if her body would react in any way at all. 5 minutes passed after consumption, then 10 minutes, then 20 minutes. By the time half an hour passed Carole felt a major sense of disappointment. “I went and got this blob out the woods for it to just taste like a normal jelly, I should have known it was only a fantasy” she said miserably. She was so miserable that she went into her bedroom and went straight to sleep gutted that her chances of eating all the time were seemingly over.

However what Carole didn’t know was that this blob was a slow burner. It needed time to spread it’s way throughout Carole’s system and settle itself in. As midnight approached it got to work and gave Carole’s body its influence. It took residence in her stomach and merged itself into her stomach acids before spreading itself around and softening the flesh Then it moved to her mouth and neck and began work on that by stretching her windpipe and jaw. Next the blob started altering her mind and while her memories were still intact it made her think of one thing above all else: eating food. It also had much grander plans for her body later on. When it had finished it’s work it had given Carole’s body multiple upgrades including:

A stomach made like Elastic/Rubber so she could eat without feeling like exploding
A jaw and neck that could stretch wide enough for her to fit a whole watermelon inside her mouth and swallow it easily
Teeth that were indestructible to even the most metallic of surfaces
A motor in her mouth to suck up food from long distances
A bouncy bottom to get to higher levels she couldn’t normally reach

As the clock struck midnight the blob was ready. It made Carole’s stomach rumble violently and her eyes shot open. Carole Williams’s dreams were about to become true

Carole’s first thought to the noise in her stomach was “is it morning already”? But it was quickly replaced with “I’m absolutely starving”. She shot out of bed and made her way into the kitchen. She pulled up a chair towards her fridge as she was that hungry. Once settled Carole proceeded to fill her face with the fridge’s content. All the yoghurts, grapes, jelly’s and sausage rolls were among those devoured in a matter of minutes. When she’d finished though Carole found that she was still hungry so next she reached into the top cupboard where she kept her biscuits, crisps and sweets and again everything was gone within 5 minutes. And so it continued as Carole ate everything in the fruit bowl and then she was tearing though her huge carton’s of ice cream from the freezer among all the smaller ones. It was a relentless speed she was going at but no matter how much she ate Carole’s hunger seemed to get more ravenous not less. Eventually she had devoured everything that didn’t need to be cooked and that was the cue to take a minute. Carole massaged the monstrous blob of flesh that was now her stomach and got quite amused at how squishy it was and how much the sides tried to overhang on her legs.

Eventually managing to stand up Carole went to study her new appearance in the mirror and was amazed at what she saw. Her hair and eyes were the same but that was it for similarities. Her face had taken on a much rounder shape with a clearly defined double chin with her cheeks all puffed up and her lips now plump and full. Her hands and arms had swollen up and were a lot beefier than before and her fingers were now as thick as sausages. The same things could be said for her legs, feet and toes while her butt which had previously been barely visible was now one giant bubble. But the biggest difference was Carole’s belly which was basically now a massive round dome complete with 2 rolls of flab. Carole had been in some sort of trance throughout her spell of eating but now her mind was thinking she suddenly had so many questions about her body because it didn’t feel the same. Why wasn’t her jaw aching from the relentless amount of food she’d eaten? Why did her stomach feel so stretchy and elastic and not like she wanted to pop? She suddenly forgot about those questions though as the blob made her stomach rumble loudly again.

With the remaining food needing to be cooked, Carole decided to start with food that just needed a simple microwave so she reached into another top cupboard to gather all her packets of rice. As she touched the first packet however it started to shake and rattle before it suddenly transformed into a readymade bowl. The blob had just given Carole another ability: anything that needed cooking just needed a single touch from Carole’s fingers and it’d be cooked in a flash. After the initial shock at this supernatural movement it suddenly started to dawn on Carole what was happening and who was doing this to her, no not who it was more like “what”. A huge smile spread across Carole’s round face as she realised “The blob wasn’t a dud after all, it’s starting to help me realise my dream, this is amazing!!!”, “I’m becoming Carole 2.0” she cried with joy.

Carole soon discovered the other upgrades to her body that the blob had given her due to communication in her mind and now she felt unstoppable. She quickly touched everything that needed cooking and before long she’d devoured all the pizza’s, chips, steak and noodles among other things. From 125 pounds, Carole’s weight had doubled that size and she was starting to look like the blob that she’d consumed. The bad news now though was that Carole was out of food and not many places were open to get more but her new ravenous hunger meant waiting was impossible. Luckily she’d bought a set of clothes specifically for a day like this and now was the time to use them. She squeezed into a black button down blouse and then her wide legged white trousers. She then tucked the blouse inside as she added a pair of red braces to keep the pants up. Finally a pair of shiny back slip on shoes and white blazer completed her new look. Carole wasn’t sure how long the clothes would last and she was quite amused at how her belly was already pushing against the braces but for now it would do. Carole was now ready to go on the biggest eating binge of her life

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