After almost a month, Banquetta and Oz returned to Brooklyn. The former had to make one more stop before returning to her dreamy hideout, a certain grey haired dilf fathering two of the Dream Chasers that have been causing her employer so much grief. "He wastes his time chasing after a group of children, while I know it's the adults we should go after." She purred.

While it was true they didn't have nearly as much creativity as children (at least some of them anyways), Banquetta found them a lot more fun to mess with. She loved hearing their bellies gurgle and churn from each bite of her cooking, seeing them helplessly trying to waddle away. "Their fat bodies sway so hypnotically, it gives me shivers every time."

Jose was just within reach, he wore himself out cheering on Izzie and Mateo during Sheep Week and was ready for a short nap. Little did he know, his little sleep will have BIG results. The moment the old dad awoke he found himself in front of a gingerbread house. "Oh? I do recall the kids mentioning a candy dream, I never would have thought I'd be dreaming about this place." He thought.

Jose picked a lollipop off the ground, giving it a lick. "Wow, this tastes amazing!" He licked it further, not realizing his belly was growing from just a tiny treat. "I wonder if anyone is home." He chuckled, knocking on the gingerbread house.

Meanwhile, Albert and Oz were with their newest Dream Chasers in the Candy Dream. Since Banquetta had been released to the awaking world, the team had to patrol the entire location for a helpless fat blob stammering about a feeder in glasses and wielding a spatula embroidered with an orange eye.

"Hey, isn't this Dad's name tag?" Izzie pointed out, picking up the tag. "Oh no, you don't think-"

Mateo immediately got out his hourglass. "Oh she won't have him for long! Not if Z-Blob and I have anything to say about it." He growled. "I think Oz told us that Banquetta resides in some candy woods in a gingerbread house. Very fairytale-esque."

The siblings got onto their mounts and set off to find the witch before she had her final victim, unfortunately they were far too late.

Jose had fattened up to 400 pounds in a mere four minutes, moaning as he stroked his massive belly. His thighs and butt strained against his pants that began tearing at the seems, his cheeks puffed up too with each bite. "Oh man, I don't know how much more of this I can stomach.." He belched.

"Hmm? Do I hear someone snacking in my kitchen?~" Banquetta purred, strutting inside with her Grimspawn followers. "Oh hello there, aren't you Izzie and Mateo's father?"

"Who me? Uh, I don't think I've met you before."

She just smirked, slapping his butt. "Nice chub you have there, so soft and blubbery~" She purred. "You're single, right?"

"Uh.. A widower actually. I-" But before Jose could finish his sentence, his mouth was stuffed with some Scale-Drops. "Eep!"

His belly swelled further as he swallowed, his clothes tearing up until all that fit was a pair of briefs. "Ack! What did you just feed me? A-Are you gonna fatten me up and eat me?!"

"Eat you? When you're such an adorable piggy?" Banquetta giggled. She squeezed his belly in sensitive spots, smirking as he burped. "Mmn, oh you're a very gassy piggy too. You really don't waste time when you eat."

Jose's eyes widened as he found himself swelling even further from nothing. He attempted to waddle away only to find himself falling over onto his bubble butt, unable to move an inch. The nightmarish feeder purred some more as she climbed onto his massive belly, a hose in hand she got from somewhere. "Time to wash down all those sweets with some delicious cream~"

The dilf panicked as heavy cream was pumped through his plump body, swelling him up even further. His underwear rode up his buttcrack so much it looked more like a thong between such a mountainous pair of cheeks. His belly was so large it aproned over his stubby legs and feet and sloshed around as he struggled to move.

"There we go, such a good piggy you are. So well behaved and willing to fatten up for me~" Banquetta purred. "You are so comfortable that I just might keep you here forever as my personal trophy."

Or she would have if the door wasn't broken down by a blob in a mech. "You better stop turning our dad into a blob!" Mateo snapped, crashing in. "Uh, where is he anyways?"

The nightmare feeder cackled. "Oh, you're standing right on his belly." She smirked, watching as the kids looked on in horror. "Isn't he perfect now?"

"Perfect? PERFECT?!?! What in the name of licensed Lego themes gave you the idea to suddenly make everyone obese?!" Izzie snapped.

Banquetta just slapped Jose's belly some more. "You have no idea how lovely it feels, how much of a rush I get from watching helpless men become putty in my claws~" She purred. However she didn't get any time to enjoy the moment further as Logan tossed a table right at her.

"Grr... I won't let some kids ruin this mo-"

"Oh quit it will ya? It took me three weeks to shed the pounds when I first encountered you!" Oswald snapped, zapping her away. "We'll have to make an escape proof cell for her now."

Jose was in a complete daze from how much he ate in such a short time, he was barely able to keep his round head up. "Uh, Dad? You okay?"

".. BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPP!!!"

"Aw gross! Well at least he's not hurt." Mateo groaned, holding his nose. "Where do you think Banquetta went?"

Oswald got out his trusty weight loss paella as he climbed Jose's flabby body. "If you ask me, the Nightmare King should be the one worrying this time." He remarked. "Not even he dares to cross her path."

"Wow.. Sounds like this nightmare chef was too much for him to command?" Logan joked. "I'll give your dad a few runs once we wake up. Uh, sorry he had to learn about us like this."

"Uuurrgh.. I won't tell anyone about this. Cross my uh, stomach I guess." Jose belched, he would have to stick with two meals a day until he finally slimmed down.

But what about Banquetta? Well she was right at the outskirts of the Nightmare King's castle, surrounded by dozens of sumos. "I guess I could let one slip through the cracks, now to take the throne for myself."