Polish Deli
Added 2023-05-16 17:56:11 +0000 UTCDave had been walking around his neighborhood for the past few days, getting to know the area better. He had been strolling down the main street when he noticed a new store he hadn't seen before, a small Polish deli. He decided to take a look, walking in to find a surprisingly packed store.
He felt immediately drawn to the huge display containers. His stomach was already growling from the delectable smell in the air, forcing him quickly up to the counter. He had a meat pastry in his hand in no time, shoving the delicious flavors down his gullet until it disappeared. He ended up back the next day, picking a few more items up to take home.
Dave couldn't stop himself from returning to the deli daily. He'd be driving home, deciding to take a short detour and make a stop. He think he'd want to go on a short walk, already knowing he would end up at the deli. He was always welcomed with a smile, the owner even learning his name. He even started getting extra food, the owner learning Dave's habits and having a bag ready before he walked in.
Dave couldn't stop his appetite from growing bigger each passing day, his stomach able to fill up even more on the countless items he'd order. His fridge quickly filled with the store's food, going through a fast rotation given how quickly his eating habits emptied it. His shirts started wrapping his body tighter and tighter, his growing belly stretching them out until he had to buy bigger sizes to keep it from appearing. He filled out the new shirts in no time, slowly turning into a giant walking mass.
He stopped trying to hide his love for the food, going there for breakfast lunch and dinner. It wasn't long until his belly started resting on the glass as he waited for his order, almost as if it was trying to get as close as possible to the food that would eventually fill it. He couldn't help but keep coming back, his stomach controlling him, his waist continuing to expand with each trip.
