There was just an hour left before the mall closed for the day and the food court was practically deserted. With all of her tasks done, the only thing Applejack could do now was wait until closing time. While an occasional worker from the shoe store or the makeup kiosk would pass by, nobody seemed to want a smoothie this late into the evening.

Suddenly, her growling stomach called out for attention. She looked down at her large and hungry belly, gently shaking it and letting it bounce beneath her tight uniform. “Guess it’s time to clean up,” she chuckled to herself. While the leftover fruit would usually get tossed out by the end of the day, Applejack had recently found a far more efficient way of cleaning out the extra food, as well as filling up her big empty stomach.

Ever since that pie-eating contest, she had been spending the past few weeks stuffing herself endlessly. What started off as prep-work for the next contest, she’s been finding herself becoming more and more carried away with her ongoing feasting, often forgetting why she was even doing this in the first place. Like a switch inside her flipped on that day. Just the mere thought of food was enough to make her stomach growl, almost trance-like. It was like she just couldn’t get enough of it. Even on the job, it was almost impossible to resist the sweet and delicious flavors that surrounded her. She just couldn’t let it all go to waste…

So she didn’t.

For the past week or so, she’s made sure that no single fruit went to waste. “The boss will thank me later,” Applejack reasoned with herself. “We get a new stock every mornin’ anyway.”

Along with her insatiable appetite, the whole rest of her body seemed to be growing a little bit bigger each day. She’s already had to replace her uniform three times since she’s started gaining weight. Her newest one, in fact, was already starting to feel a little snug, even within a few days of wearing it. But alas, as the last hour ticked away, she continued to filling her stomach with colorful drinks and luscious fruits, enough to satisfy a few dozen customers.

Ironically, as she binged on what may be the healthiest options in the food court, her weight was still piling on. Especially her belly, bulging out and spilling over her skirt. “Well, there goes another one,” she remarked with a smile before gulping down another blender-full of strawberry smoothie.

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Applejack - 375 lbs