Title

The gargoyles smell the food and get enough sense to go fill their bellies

by Gorel
Storyline Gargoyles: Big Stones
Characters Elisa Maza Demona
Category Disney Fat Growth WG Corruption
Previous Chapter Puck conjures food to distract the clan while he tries to solve the problem.

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The wafting scent of the food drifted over the hallway where the Gargoyles ground against each other, their calls and howls of passion carrying over each other. The first to notice the seasoned smell of cooked foods was of course Broadway, even with his face buried in Angela’s cleavage he could make out the delicious scent. Soon the desire to mate had given way to a stronger desire, one that made his stomach growl. "Mmm, do you smell that Angela?" Sniffing the air the female purred, her eyes fluttering at the smell of roast beef and chicken. Separating briefly the two large gargoyles moved out to the exit, the rest of the clan still in the throes of passion but seconds later they too began to notice the smell of food over at the next room. Over an hour of sex had burned away a raging appetite that was just as powerful

"Yes, that’s it you, take the bait." Wringing his hands Puck continued to watch on while the gargoyles slowly separated and moved towards the next hall. Like pigs to a trough they gathered around the tables and started stuffing their faces. Broadway and Angela were already there for just a minute longer than the others yet they ate like they were starved. Shovelling meats, vegetables and just about anything they could get their claws on. Bronx had knocked a table over and ate away at the plates that had broken on the floor, even going as far as swallowing the broken plates themselves.

Hudson, Lexington and Brooklyn had claimed a table each, their eyes wild with hunger while grabbing what they could to fill their stomachs, everything they chewed and swallowed their guts filled out more and more. Hudson winced briefly before his belt snapped, his loincloth falling to the floor ignored while more food was shoved into his mouth, his leather cuirass finally falling off his shoulders to make way for a large stomach and broadening shoulders. Lexington Seemed to be changing the most, his short wiry frame was filling out and growing bigger all around. At one point a crunch could be heard when his back realigned, making him stand upright instead of all fours. Yet even with his change in stance the yellow skinned Gargoyle took little heed, stuffing his face and swelling out to catch up with the others.

Elisa moaned taking deep bites out of a roast turkey, licking her lips and savouring the juices dripping down her chin. With no table manners, shame or dignity she gobbled away at anything that caught her eye. After a while her belly began to press up against the table, filling up with the food she had been stuffing down her ravenous maw. Had she still been human she would have looked almost 300 pounds. Instead she was now an 8 foot tall gargoyle female that looked closer to 6-700 pounds if not more. Slowing down now that her hunger was waning Elisa cooed when she felt Demona move up beside her, bumping her wide hip against the alpha female affectionately. "Such a mighty rump you have Elisa, no wonder Goliath would not let you go, tracing a claw around the former detective’s nipple Demona licked her lips before dipping her milk stained finger passed her own lips. "And such flavour, your breasts are the biggest of us three."

Smiling back at the dark blue female Elisa crooked her mouth into a grin while nibbling on a loaf. "Looks like someone is trying to catch up." Demona had grown bigger, still eating wildly even while the rest of the clan slowed their feasting. Her breasts were almost as big as her head, thick puffy nipples dripping mother’s milk of their own, her limbs were thick with corded muscle and layered fat but her belly took up the most of her new bulk, nearly matching Elisa in size. "Why not? We’re sisters now aren’t we? And sisters share everything, mates, food, and size. Slapping Demona’S rear playfully the blue female cried out with a laugh, grabbing another handful of meats and biting into them with gusto. "Saucy minx."

Still invisible from the clan’s sight and hearing Puck nodded at his fine work. "That’s right you fat little piggies keep feeding from your trough till I get back… Maybe with a little luck I can fix this and Odin won’t turn me into a mask like he did his son, Sigh… I miss him." With a flash that went unnoticed Puck disappeared, leaving the clan to eat away at the heap of food.



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