Angela had never been so enamored with food as she was while eating her own house. She munched on handful after handful of whatever she could tear off, and with each bite, she swelled at least a foot taller. She was sitting in what remained of her house, but she could feel her backside slowly crushing her tiny possessions beneath her as she grew heavier, rounder, and bigger.

"So good," she moaned between mouthfuls. "More!"

Forty feet tall now, and crowds had begun to gather. Angela didn't mind the attention at all. So long as they didn't get in her way, they were free to look.

The taller she grew, the easier it became to scoop up more and more of the wreckage and shovel it into her mouth. Each swallow gave her an orgasmic rush as she felt the wood, metal, and plastic transform into hundreds of pounds of tits, ass, muscle, and bone. She felt big, powerful, unstoppable.

Once she had completely demolished her own house, she quickly crawled over to her neighbor's house. She paused only briefly to consider her car in her driveway, which she picked up with one hand. It was still too big for one bite, even for a monster like her, but she wanted to give it her best shot. She opened wide, taking more than half of her SUV in one go. Glass shattered and the tires exploded in her mouth, startling the crowd. She savored it, feeling her body stretch to over seventy feet tall. Her growth was speeding up.

She took her first swipe at the neighbor's second story, but as she began eating, something distracted her.