The front window is barely wide enough for her turn. The neon skull lights her from behind and the street can see the café's new main attraction; Sable says her hips beat the window mark. Reese adds a barrier and rules the back counter off limits, which suits Ivy fine: the front has snacks.
Back at home base the last stack of saucers towers over the counter. Tess feeds her one final helped bite, then steps back so Ivy can finish alone, and she does — one long push, shelf after shelf, until the case is empty and she fills the front of the café from the glass to the booths.
Dawn arrives with the morning and counts empty shelves. Not one crumb left. She judges the counter cleared and names Ivy the winner of the week. Then she points at the staff gate: it still has to shut. Ivy asks for a minute. Maybe two.
Ivy“If they stare, they should see the winner.”
Dawn“Eight hundred fifty pounds, empty shelves, and not one crumb left.”
Tess“The gate looks very outnumbered.”
Her outfit at 850 lb: Crop top stretched into a tight band across a vast chest, straps digging in; by the last night only a small black thong is left below, strings deep in her hips.
Follow the whole Ivy weight gain timeline, see this stage as a panel in the Ivy weight gain comic, or read it in her own words in Ivy's Feedee Diary: The Night Shift Journal, 125 → 1,000 lb. See every woman at this size on SSBBW feedee, or meet the cast on feedee girls.