One horrible day in Hell, the company known as IMP was taking a well-deserved (and frankly self-granted) break for the day. It’s members were all out enjoying their day, taking the breeze off or spending time with friends. Regular demon day out kind of things. Though, one employee in particular would be in for an interesting day out on the town, the wonderful hellhound known as Loona.

Our favorite gothic hellhound was roaming the streets of Imp City before stumbling upon a rather interesting coffee shop. It had an eye catchingly pink exterior with a sign in big yellow letters that read: Love Muffin Coffee Shop/Bakery. “Bit of a dainty name for a business in Hell of all places”, Loona thought, but ohhhh if it wasn’t just an almost heavenly aroma emanating from the building that was stopping Loona from critiquing this establishment verbally and continuing with her day.

She sniffed the air for a bit, humming at the delicious smell wafting around, yet refusing to look up from her phone as she walked inside, still busily texting away. Oh that aloof attitude she had! Never letting anyone see through her, though that enticing smell only got stronger and more decadent with each whiff she took, so it wouldn’t hurt to follow this instinct at least, right?

As she walked further in and took the aroma in, it only got stronger and stronger with each whiff she took. Ohhh it was so enticing, Loona normally tried to withhold just a tad from her Gluttonian roots as a hellhound, but there was just something irresistible about what she was taking in now.

However, she still paid no attention to her surroundings, trying to keep up her attitude of course, and made her way up to the counter. Scoffing and grumbling quite rudely. So judgmental this one was! Her judgement would only further once she saw the barista manning the counter.

The café clerk in question was a thin, coffee-brown furred hellhound clad in a uniform with a heart on it, while also wearing a pretty in pink apron, sporting a very pleasant and bubbly attitude. He soon said in a cheerful tone “Welcome to the Love Muffin Coffee Shop/Bakery how may I help you on this lovely day, ma’am?” His eyes shone brightly and his tail wagged happily, for a hellhound in this trash heap of a city he surely didn’t act like it. Loona was already groaning at this guy’s cheery cheery song and dance number he had going on.

She then responded “Yea I’ll get the usual. You do sell coffee here, right?” Loona remarked in response to his brighter or more flamboyant than usual wear. “Long as you bitches don’t serve it to me cold, we won’t have any problems”. Tap tap tap tap tap! Right back she went to her phone, goodness this lady was rude, but it’d be a lie to say she didn’t have eye filling good looks!

Nevertheless, the bubbly barista boy hound replied, “Coming right up, madam, it’ll be done in a flash!” Soon he quickly got the business of brewing and starting up her coffee, even adding a few of the shop’s own signature spin on the order if you could call it that. In the midst of it all he did stop to ask, “Oh! Just to let you know, today we’re having a sale of some of our finest freshly baked pastries, would you happen to be interested?” Ohhh, so that was where that sweet aroma had emanated from! Loona definitely wouldn’t skip out on this.

“Whatever, throw in some of those too, I guess”, she said nonchalantly before snatching up her coffee once he was finished, still not paying much attention to it while scrolling through Sinstagram and Discourse. Really, he could’ve put anything in it and she was likely to not have noticed, it was only fitting for so sour an attitude.

Despite his exterior appearance and demeanor, this golden (or rather pink) boy had a bit of tricks up his sleeves. While she was distracted, he poured in some cream to her coffee cup, but this was a special kind, a kind more dense in calories than what most of this world had seen. Same was the case of her pastry delights, as while distracted, this mischievous hellhound clerk applied dollops of a sugary sweet whipped cream atop of with the same capabilities of the prior creamer. Last but not least, with a twiddle of his fingers he increased the calorie level just a smidge of the already pleasant pastries, in order to get a bit more satisfaction off of the result. After this he handed the plate of sweets to her and said “Here you are now, hope you have an especially sweet day!”, before flashing a sweet charming smile.

Loona delivered her signature scowl before uttering, “Yea sure, whatever.”, before taking a sip of her coffee and tearing into one of her doughnuts while walking off to take a seat, not noticing anything the hound boy had added. She would never anticipate what would happen next, and the results were sure to be a big surprise to put it lightly.

Meanwhile, the coffee-colored canine walked off further behind the counter, attempting to blend in and not draw too much attention to himself, he was just oh so excited to see what kind of results were to befall this hedonistic hellhound. He would even take little peeks while pretending to do maintenance work in the back, oh was it getting good now…..

As Loona took in the taste and enjoyment she got out of the two sweet treats on her table, she would only fail to notice the transformation befalling her. Her custom pentagram crop top and crescent short shorts were beginning to get a little strained from the now suddenly growing curves she had attained. Not only that but her tummy was beginning to grow in size, pooling out from under her short, and her soft fluffy thighs began to swell like marshmallows. Grggg

The sole hellhound worker (Adrian) watched with glee as his plan took full fruition right before his eyes, all with the inflicted oblivious to her current events for now. Oh, how seeing her now considerable bust rise and struggle to be contained in the many strings of the pentacle in her top got him going. And the fun was just about to start!

Crrreeee……
Something was stretching quite a bit it seemed! Loona began to sense something was off as it almost felt like both her belly and rear were beginning to push against her table booth? No, that couldn’t be right! She took a brief glance down for once, letting out a confused “Hmm…?”, before it all set in.

She looked down at her growing body in both shock and horror. Her once slim and trim figure seemed to have almost doubled in seconds! Sure she didn’t do as much field work as the rest of her crew, but it certainly wouldn’t result in something as large as this! Out of curiosity she poked at her fluffy almost doughy midsection and felt a strange feeling squish and gurgle come out of it. This, of course, disgusted her and resulted in her doing what only came naturally when she was infuriated, confused, and honestly a little bloated. “WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED!?”, the hellhound screamed.

“What the fuck is this!? Ack!”, she exclaimed as she was trying her best to squeeze out of her seat, not an easy feat when she had a body that rivaled a pregnant woman’s, only for her to break the table on one side before she hobbled out, jiggling from chest to rear while watching in confusion and rage. Surely she couldn’t have gained that much from a simple coffee and a snack, right? Loona maneuvered herself to a quicker pace as she now stamped, “Uuff, I’m getting so damn heavy! Who did this!”, she growled.

The sly barista slid from behind the counters with a sinister grin on his face, oh all the hints she could’ve grasped from him if she had paid more attention. He then uttered, “Oh? What’s the matter there, madam? Someone not a fan of our specials?”, with a cheeky grin from ear to ear.

“Huh?! This is your stupid drink doing this? You stupid fucking -nghh, son of a bitch! Undo this right now, or so help me!” Loona grunted as she tried to walk closer towards him to appear more intimidating, but failed as when she bent down just a little, her shorts began to split a bit, giving any one behind her a slight view of her fully rounded moons to say the least. On top of that she was also getting bigger doing so! While hobbling towards him, she felt the cold sensation of her ever so large stomach now hitting the floor. She looked down, “Oghhh…. Ohh shitt…”

Adrian only grinned more shiningly. “Now now ma’am, I suggest you should have read the print of anyone who accepts our specials here at Love Muffin. We cannot undo anything a customer has agreed to, under any circumstance….”, he said as he got closer towards her, both giving an imposing and mischievous aura.

Loona only huffed, figures such a cutesy place would have loopholes and scams about donuts that would make you pack on like a hibernating bear! She tried to heft her now heavier and gaining belly off the floor, only for it to moan and fatten even more, pooling over her arms like dough and onto cold tile that sent more shivers down her back. “Ugghh, i-it won’t stop…. gotta…. get out of here!”, Loona groggily groaned, as all this weight was getting to her. She realized how bad the situation was, and all she could think of was to get as far away from Adrian and this place as possible! She makes a waddling break for the door, shaking from side to side, huffing, puffing, and fattening all the while she did. Didn’t take long for him to catch up to her.

He appeared in front of her rather quickly, due to him being the only one in the room not being fattened to the point of almost immobility, before saying in his ironically kindred tone, “Leaving so soon? Well it’s my written duty to never leave a customer stressed and unsatisfied, have another slice of cake why don’t you!” Adrian then pulled a slice of cake with creamy buttery irresistible icing on it as well as the same stuff that got Loona to this current size, and then stuffed it into her massive maw.

The slice itself went down surprisingly well. As much as Loona wanted to spit this out and bite this crazy mutt’s hand off instead, the smell and taste was too enticing for her to fight. “Mnngh, n-no! Ulnp!”, she burped and groaned as it acted within her, her growth accelerating, starting to now break a sweat from all the force it took to take a single step as she became more labored and heavy, before her legs finally left the ground all together, wobbling around lazily trying to move. The new weight was now even hitting her face, giving her round, full, jiggly chubby cheeks and a lisp as she now tipped onto her belly rolling helplessly and sloshily. “Nhfff? W-whatsh happeningh now!?”

Adrian trotted around her figure, admiring it with the now apple-sized eyes he had that her figure would give to anyone in the sight of her. “Just a little extra weight, but don’t you fret now, you look extravagant, my dear…” He said passionately as he ran circles with his paws on the heavy hellhound’s ever-growing tum.
This caused a big shock to the already big enough Loona. “Eshtravagahnt? Youwe littul freake! Ughh!” Shaking her overly plump arms in fury and snarling her teeth, meanwhile being unable to land a single scratch, punch, or bite on this weird hound in the slightest. Loona’s face flushed an embarrassed red as she took in what he might’ve meant in his strangely affectionate words. “A-Are youwe into dihs!?”, she yelled.

The cocky hellhound, bashfully but happily owed up to her claim. “Oh a little but heck, guess you could say its what inspired this little bakery of mine. Giving everyone a little well-deserved softness and sweetness!” For a crafty and slightly pervish hound, this guy was surprisingly wholesome. Soon, he began to gently run his hands through her soft and fluffy tummy.

Before Loona could retaliate her initial fury and disgust, the feeling of growth and the rubs got to her. She moaned and whine helplessly, growing bigger and bigger, reaching a hopelessly irreversible amount of weight as her fat head atop her now mountainous body began to near the ceiling. It was only then at this point that her growing finally began to slow down, the advancing mass of her belly, boob, hip, and ass fat coming to a halt but at still such a monumental size.
Gurrrgll~
It was all getting much for her with this new padding and the exhaustion and heat that followed so she just barely spoke the words, “Uhhf… hot, heaviii…….”

In Adrian’s eyes there couldn’t be a gleam that a star could outmatch, absolutely smitten in the sight of her mass he was. “Ohh my dear! You look positively, absolutely, gorgeous! Safe to say all my hard work’s paid off!”

Loona huffed and puffed, grunting before she could even let out a sentence. “Pleashe… tur-HWURRRRP-nm mwe bahck…”, She said pitifully as she squinted at the strange tasted café worker due to the size of her new cheeks and neck rolls obstructing her vision from her towering build. This wasn’t out of rage, however, as by now Loona had gained so much her initial fury had gone extinguished by the coolant that was her pure utter exhaustion in this state.

“Sorry, no can do, Ms. Marshmallow. Only way you can get rid of all this is to work it off manually, something a bit too strenuous for someone in your state. Besides, why would you want to? I like you like this, so soft and squishy and easy to knead!” Adrian begins to really get into her fat, rubbing and going through it thoroughly, even sneaking a sly paw to feel the two full moons this lunar hound had on her backside.

“But I can’t move a muscle!”, Loona thought to herself. Was she really to be trapped like this, just a big ball of lard!? Soon, the ingredients within Adrian’s desserts soon reacted within her, causing more groaning and swelling just a tiny bit more from his deep tissue massages and kneads, just like a great big blob of dough. “Ughhh… Sumbuhdy… hewp me..”, she said tiredly.

At these words, Adrian snapped back to reality from his groping session to reassure her gently. “Oh! Now now, my little butterball there’s no need to worry, I’ve got you in good hands.”, after telling her this he reached up to gently rub her face fat as he felt her begin to burn up.

She was blushing a little heavily now from all this genuine appreciation Adrian had for her, yet ultimately still being tired and full of dread. “Whut youwe.. gohn do wifh… mwe..?” Loona was looking sheepishly at him now.

“Oh don’t worry!” Adrian then snapped his fingers and suddenly a purple glowing portal enveloped them as they’re then transported to a strange pocket dimension, fragmented with lots of floating islands in a violet void. Once they both passed through, Adrian shifted from his pink apron and hearts into a purple suit and top hat with a cane to match. “This guy keeps getting weirder and weirder!”, Loona thought. In the distance she could see many large feeding tubes and mountains of food, ohhh she was definitely in for it here. Adrian magically levitated to her head before saying, “Told you that you were in good hands!”, before giving her a smooch on the cheek, honking her chest, and giving her rear a slap playfully as he left. However, not before generating a few small shadows that looked kinda like him only smaller and a lot more cheeky as they soon all giggled while holding large amounts of food and the aforementioned feeding tubes. “Yep, I am definitely in for it”, Loona thought as these clones stuffed the tube to her maw.

Loona whined as more and more clones and tubes closed in on her. The gurgles of her immensely overstuffed belly, alongside the sounds of expanding and stretching flesh and forced gulps echoed out into the depths of Adrian’s personal void where she’d be residing. Meanwhile, back in Hell, the only signs that anything to the degree of what had happened to Loona today that remained was her phone, lying on the floor after she dropped in surprise. How she wish she could’ve had it now more than ever.

While the marshmallowish mound of a hound took a heaping stuffing from Adrian’s assistants. The magical hellhound demigod himself was on the other side of his domain, talking to a larger but shorter unseen figure like himself. “Oh yes yes, she is absolutely massive! I tell you despite all our rocky test runs, this is definite proof I should be good to set us up for our future endeavors! We’re making fantastic progress, the games will be upon us soon enough, I promise you! Just gotta work our powers and our charm, cus I’ll be honest….. I’m gonna be a helluva lot more showmanly to our game girls! Until then, we wait. But soon it will be your turn…………Zen.

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Hope you like my first story! This is my first time really writing one and I'd hope it served its purpose well! It's only the beginning in accordance to a grand gathering game. Feel free to shoot any thoughts or questions in the comments.