AliceTop felt a rush of excitement as she finished her business in the bathroom. The satisfying feeling of relief mixed with anticipation as she looked at the enormous pile of poop before her. With a grin, she waddled over to the scale and carefully lifted the first piece onto the plastic tray.
She weighed herself first, wanting to compare the weight of her poop to her own. Her heart raced as she steadily added more pieces, listening intently to the beeps indicating the scale's calculations. This was always her favorite part - the thrill of revealing just how much she'd produced, how massive it was compared to others.
Finally, she reached the last piece and stepped off the scale, gazing down at the tray with bated breath. She gasped in surprise when the digital readout flashed in front of her: 14.7 pounds. Her eyes widened in disbelief, her mind racing with thoughts of how much room this would consume, how heavy it must be.
AliceTop let out a contented sigh, feeling a sense of pride and accomplishment wash over her. She'd always been a big girl, curvy and round, but something about this newfound joy of weight gain and extreme consumption made her feel even more powerful. It felt as though she were transforming into something otherworldly, capable of amazing feats of gluttony and endurance.
She couldn't help but chuckle aloud, the memory of a previous get-together still fresh in her mind. The way her belly had hung low over her thighs, how she'd struggled to stand amidst the growing mountain of discarded food wrappers and containers. But through it all, she'd felt nothing but pleasure and satisfaction.
With a renewed sense of purpose, AliceTop made her way back to the living room, her meaty thighs wobbling rhythmically with each step. She couldn't wait to show off her latest accomplishment to her friends, to revel in their awe and admiration. This was who she was now - AliceTop, the biggest, baddest glutton in town.
