Selling Your Soul pt. 3: Baker

Selling Your Soul pt. 3: Hey, Look! It’s a Baker
By WeightGainersUnite

Jimmy advanced into the bakery that aroused with very intriguing and luxurious aromas of donuts and cookies and cakes of very many sorts.

It was obviously a slow day for young Ms. Penny Pinole, as she was just in the back of the shop, frolicking about on her computer as she checked her Facebook for the thirteenth time in the past twenty minutes. Jimmy opened the door, awaking a sudden ring from the bell that nestled at the top of the door, bringing Ms. Penny’s attention to her customers rather than what her friend got on the quiz she had recently taken as well.

“Hello and welcome to…” Penny began to greet Jimmy as she jumped out of the back door, rushing to put her apron on, while being interrupted by the glow of Jimmy’s eyes.

“How may I… help you sir?” she tried to speak properly, but just the glow of his red eyes were too much for her.

“Yes you may,” Jimmy spoke in his low voice, deep and demonic sounding. “I would like one hundred powered donuts, one hundred glazed donuts, five hundred vanilla ice cream cakes, and five hundred jumbo-sized chocolate chip cookies, oh, and for you to eat all of it.”

Penny didn’t know why, or even want to know why she started to obey this demonic man, who she didn’t even know, and couldn’t even see through the shadows his hood set on his face, only showing his glowing red eyes, as well as the cloak the hood was attached to, that covered every other inch of his body, except for his hands, which were giant, almost talon-like hands that looked grey and looked like they belonged to a rotting corpses body.

How could she obey these orders? She didn’t even have enough-

“Shit,” Penny said as she realized a year supply of all her bakery items were coming in a truck today as a prize for the winner of a drawing that had taken place recently that month. The compulsion to obey order went into effect as she grabbed underneath her glass display to eat the foods that were there.

First she started off with a cake, since it was closest to her. The cake was a standard sized cake, the type that would be purchased for a seven year-old’s birthday party. No, she didn’t grab a fork and eat it like any other proper twenty year-old lady should, but rather scooped shreds off the cake with her bare hands and shoved them in her mouth.

Jimmy watched with delight as icing fell onto Penny’s apron, and for some reason Penny reminded Jimmy so much of Gina. Oh how much he missed Gina – there was just something that brought Jimmy feeling close to Gina. Maybe one day he’ll visit her in hell, but right now Jimmy was with another patient.

As soon as Jimmy started to give his attention to way of Penny, Penny had finished off all the cake that was in the display glass, which Jimmy believed was five cakes. It showed, since there was vanilla icing all over her cheeks, which were a bit chubby more than the slim face that she had before Jimmy gave Penny her orders.

Penny had taken her apron off as Jimmy saw a slice of flab sticking out the bottom of

Penny’s brown shirt with the bakery’s name on it. Jimmy sat in one of the seats in the bakery with a small, square-shaped table in front of him, where he firmly prompted his elbow as his grey hand supported him leaning head.

Then, he thought to himself, Oh, what a show.

Penny soon dived into the donuts as Jimmy watched Penny seductively bite into every donut witch great haste, just to make sure it got in her belly as soon as she could.

Many, many donuts had entered her belly in the matter of that minute, but not one hundred glazed and one hundred powdered donuts yet.

Penny’s whole appearance was different before Jimmy had entered the bakery, as such as Penny’s belly, that stuck out in front of her, round and firm, as she had to split her legs as her stomach piled in front of her. Her arms and legs grew wider and flabbier, and her ass was so round you could see the sides of it from standing at her front, just dangling out there, so tempting for Jimmy to grab at.

As soon as Penny ate everything out of the display case, there was a honk coming from the garage of the bakery. The shipment had arrived.