''I'm amazed I didn't think of this before.” continued Wilma as she pressed a button. A soft *ding* was heard before the doors opened and they stepped inside the transparent cube. Upon entering the elevator, their eyes did not deceive them. This really was an elevator...made out of glass! No matter where one looked, everything was transparent. The group struggled a bit to adjust to the elevator. All four women has plumped up to varying degrees, and Charles was forced to maneuver around them. Milly and Carmen had the most trouble, both grunting as their thick bellies started pressing against the walls. Holding the wall with one hand, they pressed down against their pudgy skin with the other, trying to minimize the discomfort both felt as their bellies pressed down against the other's skin. Mrs. Bucket was also having a bit of a struggle getting in. She had fattened up significantly on the tour, and her wobbling, pudgy belly kept bumping into Carmen and Milly. She could feel the stares from the others, and blushed. Charles was buffeted and bumped by the bloated women’s bellies. Eventually he struggled to a corner of the elevator, next to Milly. She gave him a smug smile. As the group adjusted, Milly’s fluffy body was pushed against Charles. She slide one of her hands across his crotch, and his face lit up with embarrassment. Milly grinned wickedly to him. “Oh, you like big girls?” she whispered, barely audible above the grunts and complaints of the others. “Lol, you perv”. The awkward encounter was interrupted when Mrs. Bucket let out a small gasp. Carmen had been pressed up against her. Mrs. Bucket's belly gently pressed against her back, while Carmen’s ample bubble butt pressed against her crotch, causing her eyes to widen as she subtly grinded her thick backside against her pussy, teasing her to an insane degree. She bit her lip suppress the arousal building within her. “My, my, my Jill, you sure have gotten big over this tour!” said Carmen. Mrs. Bucket blushed. “Y-yes, I noticed.” she stuttered. Despite her awkwardness, it was clear that she was enjoying this. Wonka popped a small chocolate into her mouth and patted her belly, watching the encounter with interest. Carmen wobbled around to face Mrs. Bucket. ''Mhhhm ~ I wonder if you're going to keep getting hungrier and hungrier during the rest of the tour...you're blowing-er, I mean-growing into a big, beautiful women, much like me and Milly,'' she giggled, flirtatiously tracing shapes over Jill Bucket’s bloated belly. ''O-oh really?'' ''Mhmm,'' she nodded, smiling as she winked back. ''In fact, I wonder how you taste. A big girl like you is bound to accumulate a couple flavors from all the food she eats...''  Then, to everyone’s shock, Carmen leaned down and licked Mrs. Bucket’s belly! ''Mhhhmmm ~ Tastes like chocolate!'' However, no one said anything, all seemingly taken aback by Carmen. The biggest stare coming from Milly, who was just down-right shocked at her friends behavior! “Well the, shall we continue the tour?” said Wonka, who seemed to be mildly annoyed at the hold up. Milly looked towards the buttons, and her eyes widened. There were hundreds of buttons, each with a tiny label. ''There can't seriously be that many rooms left?'' ''Oh, please enlighten me on why that is, Milly?'' Wilma asked, leaning against her cane. ''Because...the tour is almost over, and it's physically impossible to see that many rooms in one day!'' she replied in her casual monotone. ''Oh, but that's the genius of the Wonkavator is that it doesn't just go up and down, but in every direction you can imagine!'' One could tell that Wilma really enjoyed talking about her factory. ''You just press any button, and whosh, you're off!'' she said, pressing a random button. As soon ass her finger touched it, the elevator then suddenly shot to the left, causing everyone to immediately stumble in their place as the elevator shot down a tunnel! As the elevator started to move, Carmen’s thick butt pressed itself against Mrs. Bucket’s crotch. Both woman’s eyes shot open, and Mrs. Bucket giggled. Then, the elevator swerved, and Carmen pitched forwards, pressing her round, soft breasts into Milly’s face. Milly gave a muffled shout as she tried to push her roomate off of her. Soon, the elevator soon emerged from the dark tunnel, gliding through the air as everyone looked down to see a regular farm underneath them. All of the Oompa Loompas here wore very simple clothing: purple and green shorts and tops, each with the Wonka logo on the chest. The farm had fields of corn, and acres of thick, green bushes that had variously colored fruit on them. The fruit resembled cherries, but were in all manner of different colors, meaning they were specially grown. Entering another tunnel, the elevator suddenly shot forwards again, speeding off towards its next destination. After some time had passed, they arrived at another place, where everyone (except Milly) were shocked to see a giant ocean! There was an island in the center of it, but otherwise it was nothing anyone could see but blue stretching on for miles.  ''Hey, mom, look!'' Charles shouted. Jill Bucket looked down to where her son was pointing. A small fleet of boats was bobbing in the ocean. Some of the boats were as large as a cruise ship, while others were the size of cargo boats, and some were standard fishing boats that flew Wilma Wonka flags. All of them, though, has something in common: they were hauling up strange fish! On the small fishing boats, the Oompa Loompas lifted up nets of red and white striped fish. The large ships dragged in large whales, which seemed to be made from gummies. One of the large ships rocked as it began to bring up something heavy. The surface of the water erupted as a giant squid, made of red licorice, broke through, hauled up by great mechanical arms. The candy squid frantically wrapped its tentacles around the mechanical arms, while Oompa Loompas flung harpoons at it. ''Yes, the Ocean Room is one of the biggest rooms in my entire factory, since the different kinds of fish need their own territory so they can breed in peace. It's a self-contained candy ecosystem I've got going, much like in the Farm Room that we were just in,'' Wilma explained, which only earned her a weird look from Milly. “’Farm Room’', 'Ocean Room’? Does everything in this factory have to be so blunt?'' she asked, earning an eye roll from Wilma. ''No, but I like to keep things simple, better organized.'' ''Yeah, but that's just cause your simple.'' Turning around, she missed the annoyed frown that settled on Wilma's face. ''Okay then, if these rooms are too simple for you, then how about you choose where we go next?'' she asked, leaning forward against her cane. Turning back around, a smile could be seen on Milly's face as she raised a brow at the candywoman. ''Really now?'' Wilma just nodded back with a smile. ''Okay then, how about-...'' she trailed off, looking back towards the various buttons, before she saw one that struck her fancy, ''this one?!'' she asked, pressing the button labeled Television Room. Immediately, the elevator abruptly stopped, then shifted direction and went a completely different direction, heading out of the Ocean Room, where it shot forwards through another tunnel... Emerging from the tunnel, Wilma sighed in relief as she spotted the Television Room up ahead. She couldn't stand humoring Milly anymore. The rest of the group was still baffled by the room they were approaching. It looked like a great, spherical television set, suspended by webs of pipes and cables above a great chasm. The chasm did not look natural: the walls were lined with metal plates and steel pipes. In the depths, the group could see some massive piece of industrial machinery, from which electrical wires snaked upwards. The elevator approached the ‘screen’ of the TV room, a great circular metal iris. As they drew closer, the metal slide back, revealing a great steel bulkhead. In the middle was a small, rectangular slot, which the elevator slide into. The great metal shutter closed behind them. The only faint light came from the buttons on the elevator. DING As soon as the doors swung open, everyone's eyes were immediately greeted by blinding white. The Television Room was almost completely white! The walls, the floor, the ceilings! One would mistake it for having died and gone to heaven, until you noticed all the technological things inside it. Indeed, everything inside this room looked like it was a set from some science fiction movie, much to Milly’s well-hidden delight. In the center of the room stood a tall, round white dais, with a glass cylinder suspended above it. Positioned around the giant cylinder were several devices that looked like TV cameras which were being manned by an Oompa Loompa at a control panel. At the opposite end of the room was a TV where a big, round Oompa Loompa was comfortably seated in a chair, munching on popcorn as she watched the big, round television. ''Oh, quickly, put on the goggles, and no matter what, don't take them off while we're here!'' Wilma suddenly instructed as the doors swung open. She and the others rushed to get their goggles and put them on. ''This light is strong enough to burn your eyes right out of their sockets, and we wouldn't want that now?'' She looked directly at Milly for a second before turning around and proceeding to lead the group down the ramp. ''This is the testing room for my very latest and potentially greatest invention, Television Chocolate,'' she explained. ''One day, while thinking about ways to advertise my candy I thought, ''Hey, if television can break down a photograph into millions and millions of tiny pieces and send it whizzing through the air where it all re-assembles on the other end, then why cannot I do the same with chocolate?'' she asked, pointing at herself, unintentionally coming into contact with her bloated breasts. She didn’t seem to notice them wobble and jiggle, but the rest of the tour group sure did. ''Why couldn’t I send a bar of chocolate that's ready to be eaten through television?'' Turning his head, Charles intrigued expression changed into a look one of surprise. His mother looked just as perplexed. Milly just rolled her eyes, holding back a sigh, but Carmen was clearly taken aback by what Wilma had said, wearing a confused frown on her face. ''Sounds...totally impossible, even for someone like you Mrs. Wonka,'' she said, waving her hand at the slightly chubby woman. ''That's cause it is impossible, even if it wasn't her trying to do it,'' Milly interjected. “You see, first…” Ignoring Milly (like she had throughout the rest of the tour) Wilma lead the group up a ramp towards a nearby platform where three Oompa Loompas were managing the controls. Even as the tour group walked up towards them, the Loompas didn't look away from the control panel in front of them. ''... Second, the amount of power it would take to convert matter into energy would be like nine atomic bombs-'' Milly continued ranting. “Which is why the Television Room has it’s own reactor.” Wonka replied, Milly finally annoying her enough to throw some bait. “...Third...wait, what do you mean ‘own reactor?’” “There are twelve Wonkahouse Nuclear Reactors throughout the factory. They provide most of the power I need.” Milly opened her mouth, but the fact that Wonka had just casually admitted to running a dozen, likely unlicensed nuclear reactors within a chocolate factory seemed to have caused her brain to short-circuit. She stood frozen, her jaw hanging open as she struggled to come up with a retort. ''Bring out the test chocolate!'' Wilma suddenly yelled. A group of Oompa Loompas came walking into the room carrying a massive bar of chocolate towards the glass cylinder in the center of the room. Everyone's eyes widened in shock. The Loompas put the chocolate down inside the glass cylinder and backed away from it. Wilma pressed a giant red button, causing the cylinder to close shut and the chocolate to begin drifting up into the air. Everyone craned their heads up. Staring at the chocolate at the same time as the cameras got into position. But just before they shot the chocolate with their eyeball-burning light, Wilma yelled out ''And...action!'' The light lasted no more than a second, but as soon as it faded the chocolate was gone! Everyone except Wilma' eyes widened in surprise. With a confident smile, Wilma turned her head towards the television, raised her cane and pointed it at the television. Taking this to assume that she meant that it would appear, everyone rushed down the steps and towards the television, while Wilma slowly followed behind. They stared intensely at the screen as they waited for the chocolate to appear. All except Milly, who thought that it wouldn't appear at all. A couple seconds passed without anything happening...until, all of a sudden, something started flickering on the screen. It didn't look like it belonged there or had been there before, but as the textures finalized, all of them could clearly see that it was the chocolate bar. ''Grab it...'' Everyone's attention was drawn towards Wilma as she stood there wearing that confident smile of hers and leaning on her cane. ''It's just an image on a screen!'' Milly huffed. Behind her goggles, Wilma rolled her eyes before looking at Charles. ''How about it, Charles? You grab it.'' With a turn of his head, Charlotte looked back and forth between the screen and Wilma, but at seeing Wilma's encouraging smile, he knew that he had to at least try. Turning to face the screen, he slowly extended his hand towards the TV...and to his amazement, his arm passed into the screen! Behind her goggles, Milly's eyes widened, Carmen’s mouth hung slack in shock, and Jill Bucket’s eyes widened and mouth hung wide open at seeing her son reach inside a television. Grabbing the chocolate bar, he retracted his arm from out of the screen. Everyone (except Wilma) stared in shock and awe of what they'd just seen Charles do. ''Holy-'' Carmen began, ''...shit!'' Milly finished. Mrs. Bucket was currently thinking the same, but didn't feel like stooping to Milly's level just to show how amazed she was. The teleporting chocolate and the TV screen seemed to have short circuited Milly again. Her mouth hung agape has she glared at the chocolate bar. Charles though, was perhaps the one that was most shocked. He stared at the bar for what felt like an eternity until Wilma spoke up. Drawing everyone's attention back onto her... ''Taste it!'' She tried to hide the excitement in her voice, but it was impossible at this point. Doing what the candywoman said, Charles undid the wrapper and broke off a small piece of the chocolate. After chewing it for a couple minutes, he looked back up at Wilma. ''It's delicious!'' Turning away with a big smile on her face, Wilma walked back towards the Oompa Loompa sitting in the chair and spun back around to face her guests. ''Now, just imagine that you're sitting at home, you're watching television when a commercial begins and a voice says: ''Wonka' chocolate is the best in the world. Don't believe me? Why not try one for yourself?''...you then reach in and take it!'' she said raising her cane, pointing the tip directly at the screen. ''Pretty incredible, right?'' ''Yeah, I'll say!'' Mrs. Bucket said softly, gently nodding her head in amazement. Her gaze shifted towards Charles and the bar in his hand. ''Um, dear, you won't mind if I try some?'' Charles handed the bar to his mother. The chocolate was delicious, but it seemed unusually dense and rich. Mrs. Bucket broke off a chunk, and popped it into her mouth. Carmen did the same, and the remaining half of the bar was passed back to Charles. “Now, be careful with that chocolate!” said Wonka. “Wonkavision still has some kinks to be worked out. Mostly it has to do with the calorie content of items sent.” “Mph, what do you mean?” said Mrs. Bucket through a mouthful of chocolate. “Well, the massive candy bar that was sent didn’t loose any of it’s calorie content. So, each square of the little chocolate is equivalent to a much greater amount of chocolate, just compacted.” Sure enough, the candy seemed to be having an effect on Mrs. Bucket and Carmen. Both women were getting noticeably fatter. Carmen’s belly was a great, brown sphere that strained against her shirt. Her ass had almost ripped out of her daisy dukes. Mrs. Bucket’s belly had also swelled, and her face was becoming very chubby. While the two women played with their new mass, Milly was coming out of her shock. ''Do you realize what you've invented?! It's a fucking teleporter!'' Milly shouted at Wonka. She stared in awe at the candy woman, whose smile changed into a casual frown as she looked at the obnoxious smart-ass girl and rolled her eyes. ''Well...sorta, it's still being tes-'' '' ''Sorta''? What the hell kinda response is that?! You have a fucking teleporter, and you don't know what to do with it?!'' Not knowing how to respond this...incomprehensible girl, Wilma just shrugged, which just seemed to infuriate Milly even more. ''For fuck's sake woman, you've got a fucking teleporter...but you only think to use it for candy?!'' Wilma just stared blankly at her, which, again, just seemed to piss her off even more. ''Honestly, I thought you were a moron before, but honestly, what the hell is wrong with you?!'' Milly's tone was getting louder and more aggressive. She apparently couldn't handle the truth that the only known teleporter in existence was being used to transport chocolate. Carmen nervously laughed as she walked up beside her friend. And patted her softly on the shoulder. ''Now now, Milly, don’t get so angry!'' she said in an attempt to calm her friend down. ''No, Carmen! This stubborn bitch is refusing to use her scientific knowledge to do anything other than make fuckin' chocolate!'' Milly shouted.  Carmen was greatly started by her friend’s outburst. This was the first time she'd seen Milly ever behave this way before, especially towards her. ''You morons think she's a genius, but she's an idiot,'' Milly, then, slowly shifted her attention back towards the glass cylinder, ''but I'm not!'' she said softly before starting to run away from the group. ''No, stop! Come back!'' Wilma called out after Milly in an unenthusiastic tone as she (and everyone else) watched the girl run back up towards the button. Any Oompa Loompa in her path jumped out of the way to avoid Milly as she charged for the button. Jumping up onto the railing, she pressed the button with her hand, activating the machine, jumped off the edge and landed on the dais. The lights switched on, as the cylinder lowered and sealed shit Carmen was about to run straight for the cylinder before Wilma touched her cane to her shoulder. Carmen’s head snapped towards Wilma. ''It's too late. There's nothing we can do for her now...'' Hearing that, Mrs. Teevee, Mrs. Bucket and Charles, all looked back at Milly. They saw her staring back at them through the glass as she started lifting into the air. Floating there, just as the large block of chocolate had. For a moment, Milly stopped to wave and shoot everyone a big smile. The cameras got into position, and then-... FLASH! In an instant, Milly was gone! Her Xbox short and sweatpants flopped to the ground, having apparently not be transported. Carmen gasped in shock when she saw her best friend disappear. ''W-where did she go!?'' she nervously stuttered. ''The television!'' Charles gasped as he turned around to run back towards the set. ''Great thinking, Charles!'' Wilma commented, as she turned around and joined the rest, following just behind Carmen and Mrs. Bucket. All four gathered around the large, white television. Staring silently at the screen, only to see nothing but a static-filled screen. ''W-where is she!?'' Carmen asked impatiently. ''Well, Mrs. Carmen, we're re-assembling a person that's been blasted into millions of tiny pieces and transported through the air. It takes a while for the pieces to assemble themselves,'' replied Wilma briefly before she resumed watching the screen. They sat there for sixty seconds waiting for something to happen, Carmen’s fears growing worse with each bygone second. However, just before she could get up in arms at Wilma about her friend being disintegrated, a small figure appeared on the screen. ''Ah, there she is...!'' Wilma, happily exclaimed at seeing the girl finally appear on the screen, though, her smile soon faded, as she realized what she'd just said. ''Ohhh...Yeahhh'' She softly hissed at the sight of how tiny Milly had gotten, drawing Carmen’s attention. ''What?!'' She really didn't like the way Wilma had said that. Staring at the factory owner with an incredibly horrified expression. ''Miss Milly Teevee has become really tiny, my dear Carmen. When she was teleported, she became smaller, since she appeared on a small screen.” ''Hey...'' a squeaky, high-pitched voice immediately brought all their attention back to the screen, ''don't forget about me, you morons!!'' Everyone looked back towards the tiny girl on the screen. ''Get me outta here!!'' ''You heard her, Charles. Help her out,'' Wilma instructed, as she gently nudged her cane towards the screen. With Milly's impatient eyes staring directly at him, Charles didn't have much of a choice, and slowly extended his hand towards the screen. It passed through, causing the glass screen to ripple as if it was water. Biting his lip, he reached towards Milly, gently grabbing her naked body, and lifted her up and out of the screen. Putting her down into the palm of Carmen’s hand, Charlotte backed off as the woman stood staring down at her now-tiny best friend. She was completely naked, and exposed all of her flabby body to the room. Carmen seemed to be at an utter loss for words. Milly, however, was not. “Wonka! You had better have a way to get me back to normal! I can’t play video games if I’m tiny!” she bellowed in her tiny, squeaky voice. Wonka exhaled an annoyed sigh (since she wanted to leave that little brat as a person smaller than an Oompa Loompa) but began scratching her chin, thinking. “Well Miss Milly Teevee, I can think of two ways to restore you to your original size. The first one is the Taffy Puller, which is guaranteed to get you back to normal.” “T-Taffy Puller!” Milly and Carmen both exclaimed! “It will be a bit uncomfortable, but I can assure you you’ll be back to normal in a few hours with no side effects.” “A few hours!? TURN ME BACK NOW!” screeched Milly, as she jumped up and down. Her breasts and belly bounced up and down with each jump. “Well, then I have to bring out plan two: Wonka Super Vitamin!” “Wonka Super Vitamin?” the entire group asked. “Yes, the best vitamin in the world! It contains every major vitamin, from A to Z. A large dose of Wonka Super Vitamin could restore you back to your regular size. However, there could be side effects…” “What do you mean?” squeaked Milly. “I mean, I’ve never given them to a person in your predicament, so I have no idea what kind of interactions it may have…” “OH JUST GIVE ME IT GOD FUCKING DAMMIT!” Milly screamed. “Don’t say I didn’t warn you” Wonka responded, and she withdrew a small glass vial from inside her short. She poured out several small gummy pills into Carmen’s hand. The miniature Milly grabbed one and took a bite. It tasted like fruit gummy. For most people, it would only be a pill. For Milly, the vitamin was an entire meal. Strangely, as she ate it, she didn’t feel full. In fact, she only felt hungrier. Milly grabbed another Wonka Super Vitamin and began chewing. Her body felt tingly and numb. As she ate, the others noticed that she was getting taller. “Look, it’s working!” said Charles. Milly began to rapidly grow. First she was the size of a mouse. Then a squirrel. Then a rabbit. Thinking quickly, Mrs. Bucket grabbed Milly’s clothing from the teleporter pad and threw it to Charles. Charles placed it on the ground, and Carmen set Milly into it. The small girl burrowed into the clothing pile. The pile of fabric began to rise up and shift, as Milly literally grew into it. Within a matter of minutes, Milly Teevee was standing before them, completely fine. She actually looked better than she had before! She was now thin, with well-toned muscles and a healthy glow about her. He skin was still rather pale, but looked less dull than it had been. Her lean limbs were taught with muscles. Her soft black hair flowed luxuriously. Unfortunately, her experience seemed to have done little to correct her attitude. “HAH! MILLYTV IS BACK BABY!” she yelled, posing as if an invisible camera was filming her. Everyone gave a small, internal groan. “TAKE THAT WONKA!” she continued, as she bounced towards the group. “I beat your system! Everyone else got ‘tested’, but I came through! I’m the first person to ever successfully teleport! And I’m even better than ever!” With that, she snatched the Wonka Bar away from Charles and took a large bite. As she did, Charles notices that her body was becoming less and less taut by the second. Her midsection was becoming flabby, and a muffintop was developing. “Uh, Milly, maybe you shouldn’t eat that!” Charles said. “I think the super vitamin might...” “Oh shut up you fool. What the hell do you know?” she snarled, and she took another bite of chocolate. Her midsection was now swelling with flab. A roll of soft, pale-cream belly fat began to poke out from under her Xbox T-shirt. “This whole fucking factory has been stupid!” Milly took another bite. “Everyone here was stupid. Augusta was a fat, stupid pig.” Her teeth tore off a chunk of dark, rich, chocolate. “Violet was an arrogant, stupid twat! Veruca was spoiled and stupid! And you’re a stupid, naive dope!” Milly finished off the last crumbs of the teleported Wonka Bar. “I’m the only one on this tour that has any kind of brai-” That was when Milly’s belly surged outwards, straining her gray sweatpants. “BWAAAAH!” she cried, suddenly realizing that she was still gaining weight. She was now even fatter than she had been before teleporting. Her belly was now two large, doughy rolls of fat, with a crease around her belly button. The bottom fold was still restrained by her sweatpants. The top pokes out from under her stretching Xbox t-shit. Her beasts were swelling up to a massive size, like two watermelons of soft, pale-cream, jiggly fat. “WONKA!” Milly screamed in rage. A ripping sound was heard, as Milly’s sweatpants began to tear apart under her swelling hips. Her legs well-muscled legs were being rapidly engulfed by fat. “Miss Teevee, don’t say I didn’t warn you of the side effects!” Wonka chided. “OH...YOU...RAAAGH!” Milly yell back. At that point Milly’s X-box T-shirt was the only thing acting as her bra. The legs of her sweatpants were in tatters, the elastic band stretched to it’s limit trying to hold back the avalanche of flesh. Milly waved her arms angrily at Wonka as she continued spouting a stream of curses. Charles noticed that the woman’s arms and face were still rather thin. “Hey, why aren’t her arms fat?” he blurted out, and immediately felt awkward. Carmen piped up. “Oh, that’s cause she got lipo on her face and arms for her video streams.” “CARMEN! THAT’S SUPPOSED TO BE OUR LITTLE SECRET” Milly screamed. She was interrupted by a loud snap, as the elastic from her pantwaste snapped. Her bean-bag like midsection flowed downwards, putting her off balance. “WAAAAUH” Milly screeched, as she flopped into the large chair in front of the TV. She wobbled like a pile of jello. Her breasts were absolutely massive, great wobbling spheres of dough that sat atop her massive rolls of flab. Her Xbox t-shirt was beginning to tear apart. The chair creaked ominously. “Oh that’s not good. Quick, get her to the dais, it’s solid concrete!” Wonka said, and she pointed to the teleporter pad. She, Charles, Mrs. Bucket, and Carmen all rushed to help Milly up She had to be well over 500 pounds. Charles grabbed a solid handful of the massively fat girl and began straining to right her. Her skin was hot and soft to the touch, and wobbled as he squeezed it. Milly blushed, embarrassed, as he gave a great push and helped lift the massive woman up. “Th...thank you Charles” she softy whispered, blushing intensly. Together, the four managed to heft the girl out of the chair. Because of her Wonka Super Vitamin enhanced body, Milly was still somewhat mobile, her massive legs still able to hold up her rapidly growing body. For how much longer though, nobody knew. The group directed her towards the dais. Milly’s body was engulfed by fat. Her legs were two great pillars of flesh, holding up her immense body. Two massive rolls of fat wobbled with ever strained step she took. Charles could see the dark crevasse of her belly button, right in the fold where the two rolls of fat met. Her Xbox tshirt was in tatters, a loose strip of fabric which covered her pendulous breasts. Milly huffed, and grabbed at her left breast. “Well, at least my stream views will go up”. At long last, the group had reached the dais. And not a moment too soon! Milly Teevee was a sight to behold. Her swollen cankles slopped up into gelatinous thighs covered in rolls of flab. Her ass we a great beanbag of soft fat, two massive orbs of flesh. Her belly was a great ocean of fat that hung down to the floor. Two great rolls of creamy blubber, atop which her breasts wobbled, the Xbox tshirt barely covering the girls nipples. With a final heave, Milly Teevee flopped backwards onto the dais as her growth spirit entered its final stage. She was now truly immobile, a great blob of fat rolls which sat upon the dais. She must have weighed over a ton. Her titanic stomach spilled out across the floor. Her massive breasts, each as big as Charles, bounced as the force of the impact reverberated around her fat-packed body. Her right breast smacked Charles in the face. Surprised, he fell forwards, landing between Milly’s massive breasts “Hey! Get off you little perv!” said Milly, although her tone wasn’t hostile. Her vast ass oozed from under her, acting as a natural couch. Her vast belly oozed between her massive legs, resting on the floor. Each of her boobs must have weighed as much as Charles. Even her face and armed had plumped up a bit, although not in proportion to the rest of her gargantuan body. Charles struggled to extract himself from Milly’s blob of a body, sliding down her belly and onto the floor. Even through the hundreds of pounds of fat that now engulfed her, she could feel him poking her. Milly giggled. Her earlier rage seemed to have been replaced with something else. “Uh, Milly, Sweetie, are you alright?” said Carmen, worried? “Alright? I must weight over a thousand pounds! I can’t even sand up!” she said, and she pathetically wiggled around to show off that she was very much immobile. “Do you know what this means Carmen?” “Uh…” “It means that I get to sit around and watch TV and play video games all day!” Milly exclaimed. “But you already do that” protested Carmen. She imagined trying to fit Milly into the apartment at this size. “Yeah, but now I have an excuse! And my fanbase is going to riot! I mean, look at these knockers! Whippie!” Milly was taking the news of her new status as a blob of lard fairly well. “But, how are we going to get you back home?” replied Carmen. “You’re too fat to walk, you’ll, like, have to stay here.” Charles noticed that Wilma’s eye began to twitch furiously at that suggestion. “Uh, no, actually she cannot” the candywoman blurted out. “It’s in the, uh, contract on your Golden ticket that you must leave the factory at the end of the tour.” “But how are you going to get me out? I’m too fat!” said Milly. “I’ll use fizzy lifting drink! It’ll get you mobile enough to be hauled to the WonkaSuction machine.” explained Wonka, as she scurried to a panel on the control console. She played a short note of her flute, and the panel expelled a sealed glass tube from a pipe. Wonka opened the tube, and pulled out a bottle of bubbly clear liquid. “Here, drink this!” she said, handing it to Milly. “Oh all right” groaned Milly, as she downed the cola. As she drank, the others noticed that her massive gut was beginning to float off the ground. As the last drops of fizzy lifting drink passed her lips, her body seemed to be hovering an inch or so above the dais. “Hey, I’m floating!” cried Milly. “Yes, fizzy lifting drink is so carbonated it allows one to fly!” said Wonka. “That is, assuming an average-sized human being. At your size, I was worried that it wouldn’t even have an effect.” Wonka pulled out her flute and played another short tone. A group of Oompa Loompas appeared from seemingly out of the blue, and gathered around Milly. “Now” Wonka started, addressing the Loompas, “Take Miss Milly Teevee to the WonkaSuction room and get her as close to normal as you can.” The Loompas all giggled, and placed their hands on Milly. With a soft push, they began to bob the mammoth woman out of the room. As she bumped up ad down like a parade float, the Loompas began to sing. The most important thing we’ve learned, So far as children are concerned, Is never, NEVER, NEVER let Them near your television set! Or better still, just don’t install The idiotic thing at all! And although it may feel mean, To keep them away from every screen, To illustrate why this is the case, And why you should try to replace, The screens to which your kids are hooked With rows and shelves of lovey books, We look at Miss Milly Teevee! Raised by the screens since she was three! As she grew, she’d stare and sit, Completely hypnotized by it! Until she was absolutely drunk, With all the shocking, ghastly junk! Murders and sex and sleaze and gore, No wonder she turned out such a bore! But sadly the worst was yet, To come, unrestricted Internet! Her PC screen flickered in the gloom, As she shut herself in her room! She’d slip to incognito mode, Total information overload! And there she could plainly see, All the things barred from TV! The shocking, nasty, horrid debris, A constant flow of violent sleaze! Atrocity footage from the War! Real life clips of industrial gore! Pornography, growing more depraved, To her hardrives she always saved! Torrents of hardcore sex and pain, Flowed right into her teenage brain, Her parents were content to ignore, What was happening behind the door. They could attended to chores, Do the taxes and mop the floors, and wash the dishes in the sink, But they never stopped to think, To wonder exactly what, The screen was doing to their tot. It rotted the senses in her head! It killed her imagination dead! It clogged and cluttered up her mind! It made their child so dull and blind! She could no longer understand! A fantasy, a fairyland! Her brain became as soft as cheese! Her powers of thinking rust and freeze! Her mind is filled with endless sleaze, This couch potato only SEES! So please, oh please, we beg, we pray, Go throw your TV set away, And in its place go install, A lovely bookshelf on the wall! Then fill the shelves with lots of books, Ignoring all the dirty looks, The screams and yells, the bites and kicks, and your children hitting you with sticks! Fear not, because we promise you That, in about a week or two, Of having nothing else to do, They’ll now begin to feel the need Of having something good to read! They’ll wonder what they’d ever seen, In that ridiculous machine! That nauseating, foul, unclean, Glowing electronic screen! And as adults, all your kids, Will love your more for what you did. P.S. Regarding Milly Teevee, We very much regret that we Shall simply have to wait and see! If we can once more make her lithe, But if we can’t, servers her right! With that, the Oompa Loompas struck a panel on the wall, and a door slide open. They carefully bobbed Milly out, Carmen waddling behind them. As the door slide closed, Wonka spun around to face the Buckets. “Well Charles, how does it feel to win?” she said.