Muffet, finding that she wasn't much for conversation right now, would just grab another doughnut in front of herself as she couldn't help but smile. She really did have everything in the palm of her hands at this point. The state she was in was really just her thrall to spread more of her own idea on how things should be run around her. Better rates for herself, lower prices on baking supplies, building materials, and even just land rights. Everything was starting to cave in, slowly whittling away before it was just a mere "state sponsored" business that was in everything that anyone could ever reach themselves into. Woodworking? Well why don't you buy some wood from Muffet's forestry logging industry? With the best wood around, why would you wanna go anywhere else? With prices THIS low?! You'd be mad to go anywhere else!
Want to try baking? Why even try when Muffet already offers everything at such a lower rate, with better taste, quality and even options available, you'd fine yourself rather joining HER workforce, than every trying it yourself!
Fast food was already being revolutionized by Muffet, stores were becoming just one mass of a shop, offering whatever you want, whenever you wanted, however you wanted. Ruddy fry cooks and top tier chefs alike working together under the same roof, letting anyone experience the joy of having prime Wagyu to the freshest picked strawberries you'd ever had.
Or want to have your own dresses or make your own, why stop at anywhere else than Muffet's own clothing store? With spider silk so strong, woven into everything that you could ever think of! Dresses, belts, straps, bras, panties, anything one could wear, Muffet offered in multiple sizes, shapes, and colors!
And then with the spider silk, military sponsorships were already rolling in for stronger materials to get themselves into, and from there it was already sealed. Muffet was able to get everything rolling, finding that with the trust and adoration of the military, they were already begging and on their knees for her to just take herself to be part of it all under secret back end deals. All while the rest of the world watched and trembled, finding that Muffet was consolidating power at an alarming rate, especially as the people who enjoyed her products were only getting...bigger. It wasn't surprising, given where Muffet was located. Where it all had started...
But, it...didn't boil over, she didn't seemingly use her newfound power to...trample over the competition, to bring people to their knees and then some. All she really did, was watch what was going on, and keep on bringing on more and more of herself, stuffing her face. It seemed that she had found some newfound appreciation for it all, somehow...
And as things continued, Muffet only continued to grow, how could she not? Her waistline was something she found pride in, letting it spill out across the floor as her spiders worked diligently to string her up off of the floor. She really only was dropped down as they needed to repair broken strings, reweb the whole thing, and make it better. She did humerously say that they might as well put a pair of shoes on herself, but due to how...much she desired and how much she liked getting what she want. They just...did that, without much consideration to the fact she COULDN'T EVEN WADDLE ANYMORE. She didn't mind though, just gleefully went on eating more of her doughnuts in the meanwhile. Knowing that would just mean that she would probably have to wait longer, just to have things more webbed up, then would mean eating more doughnuts, then more webbing.
The scientists were working to figure out something to fix this conundrum. And then afterwards, they were just going to be developing a much more... enjoyable fryer oil. One that could be drank right from the fryer! Sold at the end of day to help finish unsold inventory in a bundle.
Muffet took a doughnut
and then another, looking at them all in her hands.
She looked at the rapidly increasing pile of doughnuts in her cavernous neckpile and just savored the moment. Finding that she was just getting so wide, so massive, so...Lustrous! Her whole body wasn't able to stay still for a single second, churning out more fat from her whole body as she found herself unable to focus on a single part, it was all within motion, every little bit of it was foundational to every other part. You couldn't have her belly without the backrolls, or the thighs with the calves, ass with the everything else. Really the ass was just a great centerpiece, Muffet thought, loving the feeling of her own ass being pulled by the webs as they stuck and clung onto herself. Going down for meters upon meters.
Wait, that did remind Muffet, that when she was done with her plans to rule the country she was in, she was going to have to change the Imperial way of measuring to Metric. She did loathe the idea that everything here was just measured in such a... wrong feeling way of doing things. How else would you easily convey that Muffet was getting bigger! Oh just say that she's 1047.75 feet! That she needed to get 0.189394 miles worth of land to fit all the new cows she got! Or that her new building was just about 0.226378 inches over the property line! WORTHLESS. Metric was so much better. How else would it be easier to just say that you need to up the size of the previous building by a factor of ten and have it be just as easy to do! Working with inches and feet were just about as fun as pulling teeth.
But at the moment, Muffet was surrounded with doughnuts, cornered right into herself. And really there was only one way to get out~ Ahuhuhu~