It was a normal day in National City for Supergirl, also known as Kara Danvers. She had just finished her patrol, stopped a few bank robberies, saved a few cats from trees, and beat up a few bad guys. Now she was on her way back to Metropolis to hang out with Paige, Power Girl’s newest identity after a supervillain stole her own identity. They were going to just laze around the building Paige and her friends had recently bought, and just watch the entire Food Kitchen series from start to finish with Paige’s other friends.

But as Supergirl flew through the city, she couldn’t help but notice a few screams coming from a nearby skyscraper. Using her x-ray vision to look through the building, Kara realized that a charity gala that was being held was under attack. Without a second thought, Kara rocketed towards the closest window to try and save everyone in the building.

Crashing through the window, Supergirl was shocked to see what she found. Scattered throughout the broken tables and spilled food were all of the hostages and a few armed henchwomen. But what was more shocking to the girl of steel was that all of the henchwomen and the female hostages were all incredibly fat, and of all of the fat hostages and henchwomen, a good 80-95% of them were all eating some of the fallen food. And in the center of the wall opposite of the room to where Supergirl crashed through the window was a truly massive woman standing on the wooden stage.

She wore a light green and purple leotard, thigh high boots, and elbow length gloves with black accents. Her head was covered in a purple mask that covered all of her head with the exception of her chubby mouth. Her long black hair was pulled through a small hole in the back of her cowl. The woman was easily 1,000 pounds at least. Supergirl struggled to comprehend how her costume hadn’t ripped off of her body yet, she was also surprised how the elevated stage hadn’t given out underneath the woman yet.

“Madam Enbiggener, we found another straggler,” said the largest of the henchwomen as she forced a scared woman onto the stage, right in front of the colossal woman, now known as Enbiggener.

“My, my. Looks like you didn’t have a single bite to eat,” Enbiggener cooed as she took the woman’s chin with one of her gloved hands, “Tsk, tsk. This can’t do. Look at you, you’re all skin and bones, darling. Here’ since you missed all of the food, you’ll have to settle for a bellyful of my pure, uncut formula”

With a snap of her chubby fingers, one of the Enbiggener’s henchwomen came up and handed the grand woman a large jar of a mysterious, green, glowing sauce. Enbiggener quickly opened the jar and began force feeding the terrified woman the sauce. Making her swallow mouthful-after-mouthful of the glowing substance until the entire jar was empty. As soon as the final drop of the sauce passed through her lips, the small woman quickly became less small. Her figure began to quickly fill out. The sudden expansion proved too much for the poor woman’s clothes as her red dress began the stretch to try and accommodate her quickly growing belly, ass, and breasts before eventually giving out completely, ripping along the sides and down her front, leaving the frazzled woman to try and cover herself, using her pudgy arms to try and hold the tattered fabric to her body.

“There’ don’t you feel better?” Enbiggener asked before waddling around on the spot, “Now that that’s taken care of, we can finally deal with the intruder. Isn’t that right, girls?”

Finally taking notice of Supergirl’s presence, all of the startled, overweight henchwomen began to open fire onto the girl of tomorrow. Supergirl, not wanting any of the soon to be crumpled bullets to hit any of the hostages, simply snatched the bullets out of the air before they could even bounce off of her.

Once all of the gunfire stopped, but before any of them could reload, Supergirl sped around the room, faster than any of them could comprehend, grabbing their guns right out of their hands before quickly dropping them onto the ground and using her heat vision to turn the weapons into a molten pile of scrap.

“There, now that the goons—”

“Hey!”

“ — are neutralized, let’s deal with the ‘Big Bad’, emphasis on the ‘Big’ part,” Supergirl quipped before flying at the overweight villain, caulking back to deliver a punch only hard enough to knock the breath out of the woman. But as soon as her fist made contact with Enbiggener’s substantial stomach, Supergirl was surprised to find that her arm was almost absorbed by fat as the force from the punch was quickly dispersed. She was only confused for a brief second before winding back up for a second try. Maybe I accidentally held back too much, Supergirl tried to ration with herself until the exact same thing happened with her other hand.

“Oh, I almost felt that one, but here’s a little tip, I’m so fat, your force is basically absorbed and dispersed. You’re basically powerless against me,” Enbiggener teased.

Irritated, Supergirl quickly began unleashing several punches and kicks onto the vast villain’s bulky belly. Unrelenting, blow after blow, all landing on the Enbiggener’s stomach, all doing nothing to the woman, not even making her stumble back.

“Hehe, that tickles,” Enbiggener giggled as she was handed a metallic orb by her largest henchwoman, “now it’s my turn”

Before she could react, Enbiggener pressed the singular button on the orb, causing it to burst open with a red energy that illuminated the room. Red solar energy. This quickly drained the woman of tomorrow of her strength as she fell to her knees, struggling to stand back up and try to continue the fight.

As Supergirl tried to stand back up, she looked up and saw one of the henchwomen standing right beside her, holding a metal baseball bat as she was swinging it at the heroine’s head, knocking her out.

As Kara began to come to, she couldn’t help but notice that she was strapped to a massive chair in a completely different location. In front of her, she found a tube leading from a metal mask covering her mouth, leading all the way up to an interior second floor catwalk and disappearing past into an enclosed room off to the side. She tried to use her super strength to break free from her restraints, but she couldn’t. That’s when she realized that she was sitting under a red sun lamp.

“Ah, Supergirl, you’re awake,” boomed a voice coming from the catwalk.

It was The Enbiggener, easily floating above the handrail. What? She has powers? Maybe that’s really why my punches did nothing, Supergirl thought before getting a better look and seeing The Enbiggener wasn’t actually flying by herself, but was standing on a floating platform, like an extra-large glider.

“Now, dear, I’m sure you’re wondering why I am doing all this. It’s simple, really. I am just righting an old wrong and evening the playing field,” The Enbiggener declared as her glider circled around the bound hero, “you see, my entire life, I’ve always been on the… bigger side. And everyone always made fun of me for it. They could never see me for my smarts, or my inner beauty. No, I was just always the ‘fat weird girl’ no one wanted to hang out with or date! And then along came you, Supergirl!” The Enbiggener continued as she continued circling Supergirl, “Little, pretty, Ms. Supergirl, flying around with her pretty little power and skinny figure,” she said in a condescending way, before continuing in her monologue, “Anyways, that’s all about to change, since I found this!” She shouted as she held up another one of those jars from earlier.

“When I was experimenting in my lab, trying to create a new, delicious sauce to go with my food, I accidentally discovered this secret recipe for a new sauce. A highly addictive sauce that when consumed, causes massive amounts of weight gain proportional to the amount of sauce consumed.

“With this, I will create my own all women’s restaurant, getting all the women of the world addicted to my special sauce as their own food quickly makes them all piggies, and since it’s so addictive and delicious, they will always come back for more, and will recommend my restaurants to every woman they know, and eventually, the entire world’s female population will be so much fatter than me, all of the men will see me as skinny by comparison, and they will all worship me,” she continued as she repeatedly dipped her fingers into the sauce and licked them clean, absentmindedly, not even noticing the fact that her stomach kept growing.

“Now, you may be wondering where all of this involves you, it’s simple, really. As I mentioned earlier, ever since you came onto the scene, even less people paid attention to me, just to gawk at you. So, in order to even the playing field, and redistribute just a fraction of the pain I felt all of my life onto you, I’ve hooked you onto a pump that’s full of 500 gallons of this stuff, and I’m gonna stuff it down your face! Then, once you’re finally too fat to fly, much less move, everyone will see that I’m not to be messed with and there’ll be no one to stop me.

“Now, here you go dear,” The Enbiggener said, seemingly done with her mad rant, “ enjoy the feeding of your life, and remember, please leave a 5 star rating about your experience at Foodie’s Kingdom”

And with that, she pressed the button to the remote in her hand, as the pump turned on, and the glowing green sauce began being pumped from the upper room, down the tube, before finally making its way into Kara’s mouth and down her throat.

As the green fluid entered Kara’s mouth, it began to fill her cheeks and her eyes lit up as the taste hit her tongue. It could only be best described as if someone blended up heaven itself and pushed it through a tube. Nothing Kara ate before could ever compete with what was in her mouth. And as best as she tried to not eat it, as soon as her mouth was too full to hold back any more, she was forced to swallow the first mouthful of the glowing sauce.

As she ate, her belly began to fill. Growing bigger and rounder with every passing second, quickly filling up what little space there was between herself and her suit. But that was far from the only change she was experiencing. Her ass, which was already much bigger than a normal person’s, was quickly growing even bigger, and at a much faster rate than compared to her belly. So much bigger and jigglier. Her tone muscles quickly became covered up with two large boulders of fat. If it weren’t for her being strapped into the chair, Kara would have soon been pushed out of it due to the sheer size of her now grand glutes. And finally her chest. While they were pretty small before, a point Power Girl loved to make whenever they met up, the fat piling only barely changed that. Her once perky A cups swiftly turned into Tripple Ds. Nowhere near as big as her stomach, much less her ass, but still, ever so bigger than Power Girl’s.

With each pump of the machine, a layer of fat rapidly covered Kara’s once small and toned body. Kara wasn’t even half way through the tank and she was already reaching The Enbiggener’s colossal size.

If it weren’t for the Kryptonian suit would have ripped long ago, but even then, the pants and skirt she wore over that were straining. Even her top was beginning to get close to that critical point of no return, but even still, they stretched to accommodate her new growing size. Her ass overpowered her lower half. Forming an immense shelf as she sat. Most super stores would be jealous at the sheer amount of shelf size her ass provided. Her stomach grew to a point where they pushed up her enlarged breasts high enough for her drooping quadruple chins to rest on. Kara’s ankles weren’t even visible at this point. Replaced by a ring of fat that rested on her large feet. Her arms were basically just large lards of blubber at this point, straining the jacket she wore.

“Mistress. Enbiggener, ma’am?” The largest henchwoman addressed the floating supervillain.

“You only need to refer to me with two of those monikers, Myra. Using all three sounds ridiculous,” The Enbiggener replied.

“... Mistress Ma’am?” Myra asked again.

“I will turn you into an immobile tub of blubber,” The Enbiggener snapped as she turned in place to face her head henchwoman.

“I just wanted to let you know that we’re almost through the tanks,” Myra reported, “300 gallons done”

“Ah, perfect!” The Enbiggener exclaimed, returning to her previous jovial personality, “Soon, Supergirl will finally be grounded forever, and no one will be able to stand in my wa—”

At that moment, the wall behind Supergirl burst open as Power Girl burst through, followed by a hefty Zatanna.

“What did you do with my little—uh, big—sister?” Power Girl asked, all anger quickly being replaced with confusion at the state she found Supergirl in.

“You’re already too late! The pwetty wittle Supergirl is no longer so little!” The Enbiggener mockingly exclaimed, “And once I’m through, neither will any other woman in the world! Get them girls!”

With that order, The Enbiggener’s henchwomen began opening fire onto the duo, but before the bullets could land, Power Girl moved into the way, letting the oncoming bullets crumple on her body so they wouldn’t hit the not-so-invulnerable Zatanna.

“!Dleihs Thgilnus Red,” Zatanna exclaimed as the hand she held against Power Girl’s back glowed. And with that, Power Girl began zipping around, stripping all of the henchwomen of their guns and melting them down so they can’t use them, leading to all of the henchwomen to throw their hands up in surrender. With that done, Power Girl was able to fly towards the strapped Supergirl and break her free.

“You okay there, SG?” Power Girl asked, concerned for her doppelganger’s new transformation.

“Ugh, I’ll live,” Supergirl managed to cough out as she pulled the hose out her throat as the mask came off her chubby face.

“You may have stopped me this time, but I will eventually win!” The Enbiggener exclaimed as her glider began to ascend.

“Llaf,” was all Zatanna had to say, and with a wave of her hand, the obese villain’s glider failed her as she plummeted to the ground, her flabby gut breaking her fall.

“Ugh, ugh! I can’t get up!” The Enbiggener cried as she struggled to push herself up.

“There,” Power Girl began, “all of the goons—”

“Hey!”

“And their boss have been neutralized” Power Girl finished as she dusted off her hands.

“Hey, Zee, do you think you have a fix for this?” Supergirl asked, pointing a chubby finger down to her massive body.

“If I did, do you really think I’d still look like this?” Zatanna replied, pointing down to her smaller, but equally large body, “It would seem that when Enbiggener said the effects were permanent, she wasn’t lying”

“Ugh, maybe I can work this off”

“Hey, look on the bright side, sis, now your tits are finally bigger than mine!” Power Girl joked, nudging her arm into Supergirl’s flabby arm.

“Yeah, I guess, and I have to admit, getting so fat did kinda feel a little good”

“What?”

“And it was pretty delicious,” Zatanna replied.

“You’ve had some, Zee?” Supergirl asked.

“Yeah, she was there at the event this clown crashed. Was supposed to be the entertainment, but one bit of the tainted food and she was obsessed. I barely managed to pull her away long enough to get her to tell me what happened, since I was concerned since you were pretty late,” Power Girl echoed.

“Hehe, guilty as charged. But yeah, the sauce was amazing. I wouldn’t mind having some more,”

“Well, I think they had  another 200 gallons of the stuff upstairs. Maybe we could take it to your place, huh PG?” responded Supergirl.

“Sounds like a plan,” Power Girl said, quickly flying up to the room above to grab the extra large barrel of sauce, “I have to try this stuff out since you guys swear it’s so good.

“What do we do about them?” Zatanna asked, pointing to the cowering henchwomen and the struggling Enbiggener.

“We can call the cops to get them later. My hands are full with this barrel, and I don’t think Supergirl can carry them with those new blubber arms of hers” Power Girl said.

“Maybe she can carry them on this shelf of an ass she’s got now,” Zatanna joked as she gave Supergirl’s massive ass a slap.

“EEK!” Exclaimed Supergirl right before Zatanna jumped onto her ass.

“Maybe she can also carry me as we fly back to Metropolis. You wouldn’t mind, would you SG?,” Zatanna asked in a bit of a flirtatious tone.

“Wha-wha-what? No! Use your magic and fly yourself home!” the blushing Supergirl replied as she tried to push the magician off of her ass.

“Aww, you’re no fun,” Zatanna laughed as she jumped off.

“Whatever, let’s get home you too,” Power Girl replied, rolling her eyes as she dipped a finger into the sauce and licked it off, her tits growing ever so slightly.

And with that, the trio flew off through the hole in the wall Power Girl made.

The End