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It was yet another normal day, save for the occasional living food attack. Things seemed to be well in the city, at least, that that everyone thought until a small boy pointed right at an incredibly large mass, and yelled, "What is that?!"

In an instant, all eyes were on him, then the object in question. Swallowing up the entirety of downtown and crossing over to the midtown was a belly, snugly wrapped in a seemingly royal pink dress. The countless embellishments made her appear far bigger than even imagined, and if one even dared of greeting her, they would never be able to do so without climbing that massive gut.

No one noticed it because there was a lack of heavy footsteps. However this mysterious woman came was only one that other powers could answer. However, everyone already knew that someone had to get her out of there.

Once her huge belly stopped moving, a royal custard pie presented the onlookers with a widescreen television screen, which showed the face of the massive figure. The face was so coddled in fat that it almost seemed to be pushing her skin to its limits. Her eyes seemingly shut from such extreme obesity and cheeks properly full, the rest of her chin became a collection of enormous stacked chins. Had she been thinner, her hair would have been the only reason one would look at her.

"You may now speak, Your Majesty." One of her royal servants said, before inhaling him in.

The people watching became shocked at what they were seeing.

"My name is Muncha, your new Overlord. Now, unlike most galactic conquerors, I only care about eating and comfort. You see, I have only come to your world because the rest of the universe won't keep me even satisfied. However, I have heard of one who was able to sate an endless appetite. Show her to me quickly, as I may end up involuntarily consuming anything and everything."

Gasps were shared among all in a hurry.

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As if on cue, the Magic Chef, a living butterball with magical abilities, flew right past Muncha's head, and saw that she even towered over skyscrapers.

"N-no way...THIS was in town?!"

Erik patted her back, "That's right dear. But, before you go, make sure you eat your triple fudge cake."

The flying Chili Dog stopped in midair. Keri groaned, and slammed her hands down on her floating apparatus. "Now, dear...you KNOW I hate desserts...I hate anything that is too sweet. You KNOW that!"

"Yeah, but that fudge that attacked you the other day seemed to power you up considerably. I have no idea why, but it did."

"Wait...you saw...never mind. Since my stomach and I still don't agree with my decision to avoid desserts, I'll accept. But I will throw out all the fudge in our house afterwards."

"Fair enough. But, you know, your body could betray you."

Keri stood up, downed the cake quickly, and launced herself down on Muncha's chest. From a high fall, landing on a colossus's figure like that could have a normal person bounce right off. The Magic Chef was firmly planted in the giant's fat.

"How much you weigh?" she asked the galactic royal.

"Hmph! Such insolence already!?"

"I'll bet you're too big for anything! No way anyone could ever hope to keep you fed."

Munch forced a smile, in spite of her face looking too fat. She stood still, but moved her arms, which could only cup her stadium sized breasts.

"Very well, ant. I shall demonstrate my capability."

The titan inhaled, using minimal force. Suddenly, part of a nearby building broke off, and flew right into her gaping mouth. Once it was in, she happily crunched it down, and swallowed the remains.

"T-that was...the...RR209 Tech building!" A civilian said, dropping to his knees. "There were thousands of people working in there..."

Muncha swallowed, and then looked at the Magic Chef. "I'll bet now you will consider..."

Keri whipped out her hands, and pointed them toward Muncha. "You're far too big for anyone to feed. Sorry, but I'm putting you on a regimen!" Keri's palms pulsed with bright orange heat, such as like that of a toaster, when heating.

"It doesn't even heat me up." The giant said.

"Better crank it up, then!" The Magic Chef said, expending more of her kitchen magic. "How you like that now?! This is hot enough to melt rock!"

"It doesn't matter how hot you make it. You can't cook me in an oven's heat and expect me to drop a calorie. I'm getting very hungry, though..."

"Just feed her, man!" One person said.

"Yeah! Before she eats another building!"

"Hurry up!"

The Magic Chef withdrew her hands, and then brought her fists together. An immense titan that could cast an eclipse like that was not going to drop weight by sweating. However, the Magic Chef had a rather dubious thought. If she could use kitchen magic, such as casting oven's heat, she could certainly rain down salt, and kill the fiend.

"Let's try this!" The 600-pounder said, casting magic.

However, she found that only giant soft salted pretzels and fires rained down.

"What?! No! It was supposed to be salt!" She yelled out loud.

"Mm..." Muncha said, as she casually devoured every last treat, "I knew others like you. They tried summoning only salt and sugar. But you chef mages are all the same. You only exist to cook and feed, so you can't just will mere kicthen ingredients. I'm nowhere near half-full, so you better keep the food coming."

"Bah! This is useless! There's got to be something...there's got to be a way!"

The Magic Chef tried summoning a near endless-stream of fruit snacks, but that was not only annoying Muncha, but it was also taking forever to fill. Keri summoned spicy food, in near astronomical portions, and they didn't even faze the giant. The citizens were simply horrified that food wasn't even sating the beast.

"I-impossible...you can get overstuffed. You WILL get overstuffed." Keri amplified her powers and sent a huge wave of cheese. That didn't work either.

Muncha chortled, as she ate each meal like a common piece of candy.

"You can be defeated!" Keri repeated, creating a hailstorm of ice cream. Even so, that failed upon its own. Keri sent out her finger, and lightning crackled around it. A thunderstorm appeared over the sky, and instantly, people knew that this next act was seriously packed with power. Keri didn't attempt to talk with the glutton, as she fired off a large churro, infused with a long, chewy piece of sour candy. This was something she never tried before and because she committed so much power to its content, she fell down, seemingly depleted of all energy.

Muncha easily devoured it all and licked her lips.

"You gotta be kidding me!!" The people all screamed together.

Keri sat up, and still saw Muncha still unfazed. "How pitiful. Your kind was supposed to have an infinite amount of food to feed others with, and you can't even half-way fill me. I am sorry, but I must eat until I am full. You are clearly not ready to undertake your duties."

Keri quickly said, "I'm not done yet!" She summoned a triple-decker sandwich. Unfortunately, it was only enough to house a small toy brick man.

Muncha simply huffed, and began inhaling even more buildings, to the point where it became like a tornado, sucking everything in.

"I can't--" Keri started to say, watching what was happening.

She tried casting a spell or two, but nothing came out. The fudge may have powered her, but she certainly ran out of it.

"No way!" She said, kneeling and slamming her fist into the ground. Much earlier, even before this, she had a jovial mindset. However, she attained a new mindset and personality. This was seen through her tears and angry shouting.

All the while, with no opposition, or any Magical Chef to feed her, Muncha continued devouring the rest of the city.
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The heavyset heroine sat on a bench, with the guiltiest look on her face. Her stomach burned with hunger, but she didn't give a care. She was forced to watch the city get eaten whole by a massive tyrant, and her magical abilities which did great things didn't even sate a gigantic force of nature like that.

The only word in her head was "how." How could such a being have a limitless appetite? How could such a being be that large? How could such a being even lumber away from the current wasteland? How would she even be able to even stop other villains from doing this sort of thing?

Every time she asked more questions, she got even more questions. Keri held out her hand and tried summoning a small snack, after deciding that she was being much too hard. However, not even a crumb escaped from the magical force.

"Have I really lost all my power already?" She asked herself.

Another figure arrived, standing in front of her. The woman, wearing what appeared to be a sky blue jumpsuit, snug on her heavy-bellied body. With her outfit were two blue gloves and boots with white stripes. Her proud, puffy caramel colored face bore the mask of a dramatic action hero. Her glowing white eyes were the same as her torque. The appearance altogether showed that this woman looked like an incredible hero.

"You only lose if you willfully surrender."

"Who are you, though?" Keri asked.

"Everyone calls me Mama Vanilla. I'm a Magical Chef like you..."

"I see..."

The silence was broken with the deep growls of Keri's stomach.

"Well, surely you know as a Magical Chef, you cannot allow yourself to ever go hungry, yes? Come. Enough of this pity party."

She snapped her fingers, and instantly a small table with ten large burgers with chocolate milk and a fudge cake.

"Eat up and get your strength back. I'm going to train you."

--To be continued--

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It was yet another normal day, save for the occasional living food attack. Things seemed to be well in the city, at least, that that everyone thought until a small boy pointed right at an incredibly large mass, and yelled, "What is that?!"

In an instant, all eyes were on him, then the object in question. Swallowing up the entirety of downtown and crossing over to the midtown was a belly, snugly wrapped in a seemingly royal pink dress. The countless embellishments made her appear far bigger than even imagined, and if one even dared of greeting her, they would never be able to do so without climbing that massive gut.

No one noticed it because there was a lack of heavy footsteps. However this mysterious woman came was only one that other powers could answer. However, everyone already knew that someone had to get her out of there.

Once her huge belly stopped moving, a royal custard pie presented the onlookers with a widescreen television screen, which showed the face of the massive figure. The face was so coddled in fat that it almost seemed to be pushing her skin to its limits. Her eyes seemingly shut from such extreme obesity and cheeks properly full, the rest of her chin became a collection of enormous stacked chins. Had she been thinner, her hair would have been the only reason one would look at her.

"You may now speak, Your Majesty." One of her royal servants said, before inhaling him in.

The people watching became shocked at what they were seeing.

"My name is Muncha, your new Overlord. Now, unlike most galactic conquerors, I only care about eating and comfort. You see, I have only come to your world because the rest of the universe won't keep me even satisfied. However, I have heard of one who was able to sate an endless appetite. Show her to me quickly, as I may end up involuntarily consuming anything and everything."

Gasps were shared among all in a hurry.

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As if on cue, the Magic Chef, a living butterball with magical abilities, flew right past Muncha's head, and saw that she even towered over skyscrapers.

"N-no way...THIS was in town?!"

Erik patted her back, "That's right dear. But, before you go, make sure you eat your triple fudge cake."

The flying Chili Dog stopped in midair. Keri groaned, and slammed her hands down on her floating apparatus. "Now, dear...you KNOW I hate desserts...I hate anything that is too sweet. You KNOW that!"

"Yeah, but that fudge that attacked you the other day seemed to power you up considerably. I have no idea why, but it did."

"Wait...you saw...never mind. Since my stomach and I still don't agree with my decision to avoid desserts, I'll accept. But I will throw out all the fudge in our house afterwards."

"Fair enough. But, you know, your body could betray you."

Keri stood up, downed the cake quickly, and launced herself down on Muncha's chest. From a high fall, landing on a colossus's figure like that could have a normal person bounce right off. The Magic Chef was firmly planted in the giant's fat.

"How much you weigh?" she asked the galactic royal.

"Hmph! Such insolence already!?"

"I'll bet you're too big for anything! No way anyone could ever hope to keep you fed."

Munch forced a smile, in spite of her face looking too fat. She stood still, but moved her arms, which could only cup her stadium sized breasts.

"Very well, ant. I shall demonstrate my capability."

The titan inhaled, using minimal force. Suddenly, part of a nearby building broke off, and flew right into her gaping mouth. Once it was in, she happily crunched it down, and swallowed the remains.

"T-that was...the...RR209 Tech building!" A civilian said, dropping to his knees. "There were thousands of people working in there..."

Muncha swallowed, and then looked at the Magic Chef. "I'll bet now you will consider..."

Keri whipped out her hands, and pointed them toward Muncha. "You're far too big for anyone to feed. Sorry, but I'm putting you on a regimen!" Keri's palms pulsed with bright orange heat, such as like that of a toaster, when heating.

"It doesn't even heat me up." The giant said.

"Better crank it up, then!" The Magic Chef said, expending more of her kitchen magic. "How you like that now?! This is hot enough to melt rock!"

"It doesn't matter how hot you make it. You can't cook me in an oven's heat and expect me to drop a calorie. I'm getting very hungry, though..."

"Just feed her, man!" One person said.

"Yeah! Before she eats another building!"

"Hurry up!"

The Magic Chef withdrew her hands, and then brought her fists together. An immense titan that could cast an eclipse like that was not going to drop weight by sweating. However, the Magic Chef had a rather dubious thought. If she could use kitchen magic, such as casting oven's heat, she could certainly rain down salt, and kill the fiend.

"Let's try this!" The 600-pounder said, casting magic.

However, she found that only giant soft salted pretzels and fires rained down.

"What?! No! It was supposed to be salt!" She yelled out loud.

"Mm..." Muncha said, as she casually devoured every last treat, "I knew others like you. They tried summoning only salt and sugar. But you chef mages are all the same. You only exist to cook and feed, so you can't just will mere kicthen ingredients. I'm nowhere near half-full, so you better keep the food coming."

"Bah! This is useless! There's got to be something...there's got to be a way!"

The Magic Chef tried summoning a near endless-stream of fruit snacks, but that was not only annoying Muncha, but it was also taking forever to fill. Keri summoned spicy food, in near astronomical portions, and they didn't even faze the giant. The citizens were simply horrified that food wasn't even sating the beast.

"I-impossible...you can get overstuffed. You WILL get overstuffed." Keri amplified her powers and sent a huge wave of cheese. That didn't work either.

Muncha chortled, as she ate each meal like a common piece of candy.

"You can be defeated!" Keri repeated, creating a hailstorm of ice cream. Even so, that failed upon its own. Keri sent out her finger, and lightning crackled around it. A thunderstorm appeared over the sky, and instantly, people knew that this next act was seriously packed with power. Keri didn't attempt to talk with the glutton, as she fired off a large churro, infused with a long, chewy piece of sour candy. This was something she never tried before and because she committed so much power to its content, she fell down, seemingly depleted of all energy.

Muncha easily devoured it all and licked her lips.

"You gotta be kidding me!!" The people all screamed together.

Keri sat up, and still saw Muncha still unfazed. "How pitiful. Your kind was supposed to have an infinite amount of food to feed others with, and you can't even half-way fill me. I am sorry, but I must eat until I am full. You are clearly not ready to undertake your duties."

Keri quickly said, "I'm not done yet!" She summoned a triple-decker sandwich. Unfortunately, it was only enough to house a small toy brick man.

Muncha simply huffed, and began inhaling even more buildings, to the point where it became like a tornado, sucking everything in.

"I can't--" Keri started to say, watching what was happening.

She tried casting a spell or two, but nothing came out. The fudge may have powered her, but she certainly ran out of it.

"No way!" She said, kneeling and slamming her fist into the ground. Much earlier, even before this, she had a jovial mindset. However, she attained a new mindset and personality. This was seen through her tears and angry shouting.

All the while, with no opposition, or any Magical Chef to feed her, Muncha continued devouring the rest of the city.
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The heavyset heroine sat on a bench, with the guiltiest look on her face. Her stomach burned with hunger, but she didn't give a care. She was forced to watch the city get eaten whole by a massive tyrant, and her magical abilities which did great things didn't even sate a gigantic force of nature like that.

The only word in her head was "how." How could such a being have a limitless appetite? How could such a being be that large? How could such a being even lumber away from the current wasteland? How would she even be able to even stop other villains from doing this sort of thing?

Every time she asked more questions, she got even more questions. Keri held out her hand and tried summoning a small snack, after deciding that she was being much too hard. However, not even a crumb escaped from the magical force.

"Have I really lost all my power already?" She asked herself.

Another figure arrived, standing in front of her. The woman, wearing what appeared to be a sky blue jumpsuit, snug on her heavy-bellied body. With her outfit were two blue gloves and boots with white stripes. Her proud, puffy caramel colored face bore the mask of a dramatic action hero. Her glowing white eyes were the same as her torque. The appearance altogether showed that this woman looked like an incredible hero.

"You only lose if you willfully surrender."

"Who are you, though?" Keri asked.

"Everyone calls me Mama Vanilla. I'm a Magical Chef like you..."

"I see..."

The silence was broken with the deep growls of Keri's stomach.

"Well, surely you know as a Magical Chef, you cannot allow yourself to ever go hungry, yes? Come. Enough of this pity party."

She snapped her fingers, and instantly a small table with ten large burgers with chocolate milk and a fudge cake.

"Eat up and get your strength back. I'm going to train you."

--To be continued--