Post Placeholder: Lauren - Miss Cafe 3

 Lauren didn’t get to do her shifts at the Fat Cow Cafe as often now as she prepared for the pageant. But when she was working, the place was even busier than usual as customers came to get the chance to be served by the burgeoning girl.

‘It’s almost time for her shift’ thought Mal, one of the other voluptuous waitresses at the Cafe as she walked through a door to the back of the restaurant. ‘No wonder everyone’s so excited…’

And it was no surprise why.

‘Damn, our little prized cow is really getting BIGshe smiled, looking up at the now even bigger, fatter, bustier Lauren Smith.

She sat there in the middle of the break room, on the floor, since her fat ass had crushed all four chairs that had been laid out for her. Even then she towered over them, so large and her ass providing so much padding, that Yunie had to step on a stool to feed her.

Even her most recently upsized FCC uniform barely held on. The top was tearing against her now even more colossal breasts, her purple heart print bra visible for all to see. Those cups were each large enough for Mal to use as a swing, but they barely covered anything, Lauren’s areolas showing and her nipples poking out of them as boobage spilled out everywhere.

Her shorts fit no better, reduced to panties, no where close to being able to button up around her waist as they were meant to. Instead they were tearing, leaving her fat belly fully exposed, her gigantic thighs too, and of course her monstrous ass.

Mal watched in awe as Yunie heaved a large container of heavy cream up onto Lauren’s cleavage, using her giant bosom as a literal shelf. She popped open the lid and tipped it a bit, allowing the thick high calorie cream to flow into Lauren’s eager mouth.

‘The stable hand has been doing a real good job of feeding her’ chuckled Mal to herself as she looked up at Yunie feeding Lauren, the teenager’s massive belly and boobs dominating her view as she stood before her.

“Errrr, should you really be feeding Lauren that much before her shift, Yunie?” said Mal as she could see and hear Lauren’s bra straining against all that. “Her bra looks like it’s about to--”

Lauren was totally enjoying herself, arching her back with eagerness as she chugged. Doing so thrust her monstrous chest out even further, and then--

*SNAP!*

That massive bra finally broke, her megaton boobs busting the thick industrial looking straps like they were thread. Her breasts spilled out even more over her belly, nipples now out in the open. 

“--burst” finished Mal in awe.

One of the cups landed by her, allowing her to appreciate just how huge it was. She really could use it as a swing, one with a lot of room at that! And Lauren had just broken it with her tits. That was a lot of boobage.

“Jeez. If you keep feeding her at this rate her tits will be too big to fit in the Cafe!” laughed Mal, holding up the giant broken bra cup before looking up at the colossal breasts that did the damage.

“Oh come on Mal, my boobs aren’t THAT big~” giggled Lauren obviously proud of her size. She leaned back on her palms, causing her monstrous tits to spill down that sides of her food-filled, wobbly belly. She seemed totally comfortable with sitting there without a bra, her crop top barely reaching over anything, and her breasts pretty much out in the open.

“BUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPP!!!” went the overfed girl, putting a hand on her jiggly belly, her belch making even her tits quake.

The massive girl then began to heaver herself up off the floor, all that exposed blubber wobbling as she did. She was so big now, so tall that her head pressed against the ceiling.

She lumbered over to Mal, the entire room shaking under her footsteps as her shadow loomed over the much smaller waitress.

“Is it the start of my shift already…?” she said with a well-fed yawn, stretching her plump arms and thrusting her chest out even more, her tits slipping even further out of the top and spilling over her fat belly. Her top almost slid totally up, leaving her giant breasts almost fully out in the open.

“Maybe I should get out here. My uniform isn’t too revealing is it? I know it’s gotten a bit tight on me again...” said the enormous, very exposed waitress with a slight grin as she looked down at Mal, struggling to see her past her own colossal breasts.

Mal gawked up at her exposed nipples, her fully exposed belly, her massive thighs and fat ass. Imagine seeing a girl with all that lumbering around, everything quaking like jell-o. 

“Errr...maybe we get you a bra that fits first…” she said unsurely.