Pearl's Gorge

>"My mom hates this restaurant. They have an all you can eat pizza buffet..." Connie pushed past Amethyst and into the Bloaty's Pizza Hog, the only chain outlet of its kind in Beach City.
>"Sure dude. I'm like, the babysitter, I can take you wherever l..." Amethyst squinted. "Is that... Pearl?"
>The two of them stared in amazement. Pearl was sitting in a booth, gobbling down pizza, grease streaking her fingertips and face, her delicate features sweaty and flushed.
>"Holy shit." Amethyst whispered to Connie. "Rose said she used to do this every few decades but I've never seen it.... Haha, I can't wait to mess with her!"
>Connie, for her part, was equally disgusted and entranced. Due to her mother's strictness, she had fetishized greed for a long time, holding it up on a pedestal. That was why she was dating Steven, after all.
>"Amethyst, let's be respectful. She clearly has some kind of eating disorder..."
>"YO, PEARL! Eat up, baby! Pig-pig-piggy, soo-ee!"
>Connie sighed as Pearl looked up, mortified. "So much for that..."
>"C-Connie... Amethyst... I can explain..." Pearl burped wetly and covered her mouth with a grease stained hand, looking distraught.
>Connie smiled as she approached the booth. "It's fine. Everybody cuts loose once in a while. I thought you didn't like food though?"
>Pearl whimpered as Amethyst prodded her stomach, which was distended and gurgling. "I don't... But every so often... I see humans eating it, and it's so sensual and... and grotesque, that I just have to try it." She groaned, leaning back. "And Rose always did love places like this... In a way, I'm honoring her memory by BURRRP, enjoying human cuisine..."
>"Sure you are. And I bet this digestive tract you shape-shifted is in her memory, too." Amethyst giggled as she pinched Pearl's middle, which was already starting to fatten as her body struggled to convert the foreign material into more light-construct flesh. "Just admit it, P. You like pigging out."
>"Y-yes... It's so unsettlingly DEBAUCHED!" Pearl's eyes were wide with something very similar to lust. "You mush all this greasy delectable junk in your mouth and then push it down your warm wet throat-tract into your food-tubes... It's so depraved!"
>Connie snorted. "You sound like my mom. She's always so clinical about food, sometimes I worry she's gonna snap and eat fifty tons of fries or something." She plucked a greasy, dripping slice of pizza and hovered it over Pearl's mouth. "We can help you out a bit, if you want..."
>"Yeah! Let's see what Party Pearl is like!" Amethyst grabbed a jumbo soda cup and began filling it with various sugary liquids. "Woo, Party Pearl! Eat, eat, eat!!"
>"Alright, alright..." Pearl blushed and hiccuped as the two of them crowded her in, surrounding her with calories. "But I should warn you, I tend to go a bit... overboard, sometimes..."
>As Pearl ordered more and more food, the other two slid in beside her. Amethyst, for her part, was cackling with glee as she watched Pearl reach for a big bowl of mozarrella sticks... and secretly filmed the whole thing with a phone camera under the table, saving it all for later blackmail.
>Connie, on the other hand, had a little more... vested interest in Pearl's gluttony. "Y-you're eating a bit... slow," she teased, blushing as she pushed Pearl's food closer to her. "Surely, if this process is so excruciating to you, you could hurry it up a bit..."
>Pearl's eyes narrowed as she ate. "Why do I feel like this is URRRP, revenge for all your combat training sessions... My my, excuse me!"
>With her shapeshifted digestive tract already overloaded, Pearl's belly began to glow as she was forced to shift her insides bigger and bigger... manually fattening herself up and converting more food to light-mass, just to make room for more food...
>Plate after plate of cheap, cheesy, steaming kid-friendly junk food disappeared down Pearl's gullet. As her body swelled and distorted, arms growing thicker and thighs bulging, she grew more and more embarassed... but clearly more and more excited.
>"Oh y-yes, I apologize, I might be taking up BRELLLCH a little more space soon... D-due to the side effects of my... BRUrrrp, mastication..." She squirmed, uncomfortable, as gas built up in her body.
>Amethyst whooped and cheered. "This is great! I'm gonna go get you more soda--I wanna see that belly BLOW!"
>Connie swallowed nervously as Amethyst sprinted away, cheering.
>"Could that... really happen?" she asked.
>Pearl averted her eyes, cheeks still flushed. "I'm ashamed to say, y-yes... Once I start on these little sojourns, I d-don't tend to stop... BRULCH. I... I usually end up poofing at the end..."
>Connie's thighs clenched, her eyes lighting up. She'd never seen a woman debase herself like this... though she'd often fantasized about force-fattening her own mother, in revenge for all those diets and exercise regimens Priyanka forced on her.
>This... this was revelatory. Her body was on fire with delight as she watched Pearl struggle to reach a fresh hot-dog. She gently eased the dog within reach as Pearl's belly began to ooze over the table.
>"Why, thank you Connie... I promise I'm not a glutton, really... I just lose URP self-control sometimes. This should be an important lesson to you!" She waggled a finger, even as she stuffed her face with processed meat. "Youff shouldff learn to bemfff more in-control than me! HIC!"
>Connie smirked. "I dunno, Pearl... I think you're still pretty restrained." She pressed gently on the Gem's belly, eliciting a burp and a small fart from the mortified Pearl. "You can eat more than this. Can't you?"
>Pearl sighed. "You're just like Rose... I swear, this planet infects EVERYONE with hedonism..."
>But all the same, she ate more frantically, shoving oversized mustard-slathered pretzels and cheap corn bred into her cheeks and moaning almost erotically as she chewed and swallowed.
>"Mfff... Sho good... Mmm, I jusht want MORE. I despise this... BURRP, seductive Earth food! It's so vile! BRULCH."
>But she didn't slow, not even when Amethyst pushed over an entire soda machine, which she'd simply pulled out of the wall.
>"Open up P., we're gonna give you some refreshment! Haw!"
>Connie's jaw dropped as Amethyst hopped up on the table with the soda machine, eased Pearl's head under the spigot to only mild protest, and twisted the lever. Cool, bubbling soda gushed down Pearl's throat and directly into her gut, which glowed once more and expanded to double its former girth as the Gem was slowly filled with sugary liquid.
>"Mfff! Mmmm... Morrrrr...."
>"You said it, not me!" Amethyst cranked up the speed and Pearl's eyes rolled back, her lips drooling soda as she was filled up like a balloon. Connie luckily abandoned the booth before Pearl's expanding rolls and bulk could crush her.
>"YEE-HAW! Take it all in, Pearl!" Amethyst broke off the lever and hopped on top of Pearl, who had knocked over the table and was swelling out of the booth, her legs and arms becoming absorbed into the rapidly expanding mass of fat and food that her body had become.
>Pearl's entire self seemed to have become subjugated in her greed. Sucking thirstily on the soda-machine, she emptied completely... and then, when Amethyst brought her another one, she finished that one too. And another. And another.
>Bloaty's chains, as it turned out, had a lot of soda machines.
>By the time the patrons had fled the building in a panic and Pearl's swelling fat had knocked over the whack-a-mole machine, the blubbery Gem's body was a colossal greasy oval of pale flesh, slightly flattened by its own sheer weight. Her skin creaked and groaned as liquid and junk-food sloshed inside her, the occasional belch or burst of flatulence leaking out.
>"Amethyssst... URRRRRRPpppp... I'm... I think I'm going to..."
>Amethyst snorted with derision as Connie stroked Pearl's massive sides, entranced. The purple Gem leaned in, kissing her "sister" on one slabby, flab-laden cheek. Pearl's narrow features had been swallowed by her own flesh, only her tear-filled eyes and pointed nose recognizable. Even her lips had grown puffy and flabby.
>"Can't you handle a LITTLE more?" Fully aware of the danger, Amethyst dangled a single donut hole before Pearl's mouth. "Just a little, tiny..."
>Connie snatched the pastry away. "Yes. Yes she can."
>Pearl's eyes widened. "Connie URRP, don't--"
>But it was too late. Connie, with her face possessed by lust and her body electric with the rush of power from feeding Pearl, shoved the donut-hole into the Gem's mouth. Pearl swallowed instinctively... and then her eyes crossed with mingled pain and delight as that single morsel plopped into her guts and finally pushed her past her limit.
>RRRRrrrrRRRRUMBLE...
>"Oh #$%! Hit the floor!" Amethyst grabbed Connie and sprinted away. "She's gonna blow! Hit the lifeboats--save the women and children!"
>Connie watched as Pearl's tongue lolled out, her face utterly slack with orgasmic delight. And then finally, as food ripped through her light-construct body--
>POP.