Whooo-wee, this one came down to the wire. The last frame of this took dozens if not hundreds of simulations to get right. Their tops just kept staying below the waist and then exploding when the fabric couldn't stretch anymore. Unfortunately, explosions that occur during Daz3D simulations are a little different than what happens when clothing "explodes" IRL. Instead of the seams ripping or fabric tearing, the models just turn into Lovecraftian nightmares that quickly engulf the whole frame and bog down the processor to the point where it takes about a minute for the simulation to finish.
Anyway. If only to justify my struggles, I hope you all enjoy this one! There will be some dialogue between them, but I think that's better saved for the next one...
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"Amazing" didn't even seem to encapsulate what this cake was. Whatever baker came up with this flavoring, Adie and Lynne were both ready and willing to sleep with them to get the recipe. What was supposed to be their dessert round turned into second dessert, then third dessert, then fourth, fifth, and finally: sixth dessert. Each time a whole cake, each time a clean plate.
After they finished scarfing down the 6th of these godly cakes (each), they could both feel it. They had finally found the limit that their stomachs could take. 12 cakes total between the two of them, and only one of them even remotely had any regrets. Adie sat there with a dazed look of satisfaction on her face, tongue out as though she expected more food to fall onto it at any moment. She definitely felt like she would explode if she took another bite, but she couldn't help but feel as though everything in the world was wonderful. She could already tell that this was a feeling that she wanted to experience as much as possible throughout the rest of her life.
Lynne leaned back, her spherical mid-section plopped firmly on the table which seemed to have been sinking with each bite they took. She couldn't believe how much food had just been stuffed inside her. Were they even going to be able to move after this? Would they fit back into the car? Her worries were drowned out by a wave of calm and joy that hit her. This was a transcendent experience, no matter how she looked at it. An experience from which she was prepared to deal with whatever consequences would come.