It was Friday 3:30 PM, Sarah was standing outside the usual café where she and her best friend Lola used to hang out. Every Friday after school they would meet up to grab a cup of coffee, maybe have a bite to eat or just hang out. There was something strange going on this time around though; Lola wasn't there yet. With her being Ms. Punctual you could believe that Sarah was a little bit shocked. It didn't matter in the long run though, what did one or two extra minutes do? There was no need to get worried; anyone could arrive late once in a while no matter how punctual they were. She would most likely turn up eventually...
Two minutes then turned to ten... which later turned into twenty... and then half an hour... which sooner turned into a whopping hour. Again and again Sarah tried her hardest to get in touch with her but Lola just wouldn't answer her phone. Maybe it was for the best to call it a day and get home, Sarah liked her friend and all but it just wasn't worth it. Without even getting some kind of explanation, not even an SMS felt kind of disappointing. Feeling that there was no need to wait any longer she decided to go home when...
Arriving just around the corner was Lola, wheezing and with her forehead pouring with sweat. Being the fit gal that she was it was a bit surprising to see, although that wasn't the most surprising aspect of her though. It wasn't her hair; it was as long and blonde as always although it was a bit soaked by sweat, neither was it her clothes; the white tank top and cyan Quickstep Capri Tights had become a bit of a trademark for her. Everyone knew that it was her just by a quick glance at her get up. No, what caught Sarah's (and the bypassers') attention was the ridiculously out of place ball gut that was hanging down in front. We're not talking about a slightly bigger pot belly here, people. It was big round and puffed out for about two feet which was pretty damn much for a small lass like her. Not only was it surprising; it was downright disturbing. On a firm and well trained person like her it just looked... surreal. Heck, even on a fatso it would look crazy.
"Wh-what the hell..." Sarah mumbled, taking yet two and three extra good glances at the fleshy spectacle in front of her. "...is there something you want to tell me?"
"... I dunno..." Lola shrugged and tilted her head, oblivious to the oddness of the situation. She was still exhausted, most likely because of carrying around you-know-what. Its sloshiness and slight quivering sent chills down Sarah's spinal cord, making her tremble every time she laid eyes upon it. All the muffled gurgling and bubbling were almost enough to make her throw up.
"Uhm, would you care to give an explanation?"
"... about what?"
Sarah slapped her face, leaving a flashing red imprint of her hand in the process. "Let's just get in shall we?"
"Finally, I'm starving..."
"You-you-you-you're what?"
"S-T-A-R-V-I-N-G. You're familiar with that term right... or would you like me to go into further detail?"
Once again Sarah received an imprint on her mug, irritated over the nonchalant act her friend was putting on. Maybe Lola hadn't noticed... nah that would just be insane. Come on, who wouldn't notice a beach ball like that sticking out as your abdomen? It was just too difficult to keep your eyes off of the thing; its shape looking like it would belong in a cartoon or something.
"Alright!" Sarah clapped her hands together, trying to ignore (yeah right) the eighth wonder of the world. "It's my treat today so what'll you have? Since you're most likely quite full I guess you won't..."
"Ten Palmier pastries, fifteen cinnamon buns, seven chocolate-chocolate chip muffins, ten waffles with extra cream aaand... a blueberry pie. I'll go take a seat."
Sarah was left standing there with her jaw dropped down to the floor, almost crashing down into the basement. Who did she order for; a single woman or an entire battalion of them? Well she said that she would pay for it. Her wallet would suffer heavy casualties in this fight, that's for sure. To place that enormous order would also cost a lot of awkward stares. What a load...
Several trips back and forth later Sarah could finally sit down. She watched in awe at the mountain of sugary goodness in front of her, it leaned against Lola's rounded beast, making it all messy and sticky. To believe that something that full would fit anything more was just ludicrous, judging by its size it seemed like not even a small mint chocolate would be able to find place in there. A moment of silence, the calm before the storm lingered in the air. Not a single word was said, only frequent gazes were exchanged between the two.
And thus the massacre began. Seriously, those sweets got freakin' annihilated. One after one suffered the fate of being placed inside Lola's maw only to get chewed to smithereens. It was nerve wrecking to watch. Crumbs flew and cream splattered everywhere, it was like witnessing a brutal mutilation. No mercy. No remorse. It was just unchallenged gluttony. Needless to say, it got attention... a lot of it. People stared so much that their eyeballs would pop out any minute. Sarah, a victim of the smudgy downpour cowered in fear hoping that it would all be over soon, under the table seemed to be the best spot to hide. She could still hear it; mindless chewing and nomming of the fifth degree echoing throughout the whole café. Not only that; a slight creaking sound from the table could be heard as well, the result of the heavy load from above.
"L-lola, are you okay?"
It stopped, yet another silence began. Was it over, did the insanity finally come to an end? Only one way to find out. She peeked up, waving a small napkin like a white flag. Hopefully the calm would stay that way...
"What are you doing?" asked Lola, raising an eyebrow at her friend's odd behavior.
"What am I doing? What the hell are YOU doing?"
"What do you... *hurp* ... mean?"
"Seriously! What the hell is up with that damn belly of yours?!"
"Oh, you mean... *hic*... uh oh... *hurrp*... oh jeez..."
"What is it? Is something wro..."
*HUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRUUUUUUUUUUUUUUAAAAAAAARRP*
Malodorous fumes in the shape of a green cloud burst out from between Lola's filthy lips, causing them to vibrate intensely. It was loud and moist, a force of destruction to be reckoned with. The smell spread like a disease, its dismal effect made the foods inedible and caused several people to pass out. Those who were lucky enough to stay conscious fled the area, only to escape the evil which haunted the diner. There was one exception though and that one was Sarah. Despite covering up her nostrils and mouth, it was still difficult to keep it from slithering into her lungs.
"Oh *cough*... dear... god..."
"Aaaaah... man." sighed Lola. "I needed that. So, you were saying?"
"Y-you... belly... burp... wh-what? *cough*"
"Aw, you're so cute when you talk like that. Anyway, want me to tell you what happened today?"
"Hmm, let me think for a second... YES!"
"Alright, the reason why I was late in the first place was because I had to get home and fetch my wallet since I thought that it was my turn to pay today. After I got it I went into my parents' room and grabbed an aspirin from mom's drawer. I have no idea why she keeps them there but I digress. Anyway, once I got ready to leave and get here I felt this... urge, this craving. My stomach growled... no, it roared like a lion. At first it was pretty understandable. After all, my lunch wasn't so big today. So I made myself a sandwich, then another one... and then another one. I just couldn't get full. I ate the rest of the bread loaf and chugged down all the milk without any results."
"Weird..."
"I know right? I emptied the fridge but it still didn't work. I was such a pig but I just wanted to keep eating... I was so hungry that I could eat a horse. There I stood, my stomach bloated beyond belief and of course Lucas has to get home."
"Your step brother?"
"Mhm... it was pretty awkward to say the least. Being the jerk that he was he laughed at me, poking me tauntingly and said that I would get in so much trouble if mom and dad found out. To make a long story short; I had to get rid of the witness and since I was still hungry I..."
"You what? Ate him?" laughed Sarah, smiling innocently. Lola appeared to be serious, not even a shred of humor was to found in that stone face of hers. The laughter slowly turned into an awkward chuckle... then it completely died out. She took a glance at the belly, and then looked up again. At first she smiled again in an attempt to see if Lola was joking or not. Then she got a shocked expression, followed by a skeptical one, then shocked again and then went back to smiling. For a brief moment she got mad and then scared... finally she decided to go with skeptical, it seemed to fit best for the situation. "Really now?"
"Yup, I... gobbled him up."
"You honestly think that I would believe that you took Lucas, cooked him and put him inside your stomach?"
"No... I swallowed him alive and whole."
Sarah got up on her feet and slowly walked over to the groaning monstrosity, an incredulous gaze seething in her eyes. It was most suspicious and implausible at that. Come on, no one would buy an excuse that weird. Still it intrigued her, why would anyone come up with something so surreal like devouring someone? Why not come up with something else like having a really long bathroom break or getting stuck in front of the TV? Mindboggling was what it was. Anyway, it required further investigation.
"So what you're telling me is that you have a living person in there?" Sarah poked the tremendous tummy, it was hard and bloated yet it had a small portion of squishiness in it. Her finger dug as deep as it could, causing a small *prrft* to escape from the wallowing behemoth's rear end, rather nasty actually. Yet another touch summoned and even wetter and smellier *PRRFFT* to come out.
"Oh, oh... *PRFFT*... wh-why... ah... *PRRRFFT* ... do you keep... *prft*... pushing?"
"Dunno, it's pretty funny. Just a little push and presto..."
"Oh... ah... hnnnnngaaaah... *PRRRRRRRRRRRRRRFFFFFFF-PRRRRRRRRRRFFFFFFFOORRRRRFFFFFT* ... what about that, was that funny?"Lola looked up at her friend with a cheeky smile on her face. Sarah's skin became pale as a ghost, the stench far exceeding the one from the belch. What an odor. What a horrid abomination. The gas was wretched, violating all of your senses with its putrid terror. It was too much; no one would be able to stay awake after such a knockout stinker was released. Sarah's sight turned blurry, her body engulfed by the foul fetidness. Everything became heavy, her head soon thumping down into the embrace of the smooth full-fed orb.
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What a weird afternoon, it isn't everyday you get to experience a fart so rancid that it actually passes you out. It felt good waking up though, Sarah still felt the fleshy pillow beneath her head. Something felt different though, it was bigger and somehow... livelier than before. There were both odd sounds and slight movements in there, just like Lola had... yes indeed. There she was, sitting on the floor sporting a stomach so big that she couldn't even move.
Just like a scared little bunny Sarah jumped away from it and backed off as much as she could until a wall stopped her. It was enormous and full of bulges of those who had been entrapped inside the dark meaty prison. Frequent muffled screams echoed from within it, cries from those who had been treated like a mere appetizer or dinner. Imprints of those who tried to escape could clearly be seen popping out on the swollen leviathan like twisted works of art.
"Lola... Lola... L-Lola..."
"Yup, that's my name. Don't wear it out." giggled Lola, winking towards her friend in a jokingly manner.
"E-everyone... y-y-you ate them?"
"With them being unconscious made it a hell of a lot easier, I tell you that."
"Th-there has to be at least... t-ten people in there."
"Nah, I actually think they were fifteen... wait, there was another twitch. Guess they're sixteen." She patted a small bulge and chuckled, it seemed like she was very amused by all this.
"Actually, I think it was more than that."
"Really? Meh, who cares? They'll all be digested sooner or later anyways."
"Exactly, why does it matter how..." Sarah shook her head. "... wait, why am I talking so casually about this? I'm freaked out for god's sake!"
"Why?"
"YOU just ATE other people... you know, human beings!"
"Well, I KNOW that. It was because I was HUNGRY!"
"We're in a café for crying out loud! Eat a damn pie or something!"
"All the... *HURRUAP*... food is gone as well..."
"You ate... oh dear, all of that as well..."
Sarah didn't know what to make of it all. She staggered towards her expanded friend, her legs shaking with each tiny step. Could this all be real? All she knew was that her best buddy had knocked out people using bodily functions and then devoured them all while they were knocked out. That just sounds silly... even so it was happening. People were squirming around in there, squeezing their saliva/gastric juice- covered body against one another. They were all under Lola's control; one lone woman was responsible of their fate. Her gut would be their doom... what a fascinating yet horrifying thought huh?
Sarah sat down and leaned towards Lola, letting out a calm sigh. "Hey... why didn't you eat me?"
"What a stupid question... *PRFFT* ...it's because you're my best friend of course."
"Oh my god... what should I do?"
"What do you mean?"
"Should I call the cops or... just let you have your way?"
"Since you haven't called anyone yet I guess you don't mind me doing this."
"I guess... by the way, won't you get really fat after, you know... digestion?"
"Probably, I'll be so fat and juicy... it'll be awesome."
"Really? I thought you liked being Ms. Slim and Fit."
"Meh, this is a lot more fun... the squirming is pretty nice and they're really filling too. Just imagine fifteen people..."
"Sixteen."
"Whatever... just imagine them turning into nothing but flabby pudge on my body. That's pretty cool huh?"
"If that's what you want then go for it..."
"I KNEW that you wouldn't let me down. Now, come here and give me a "Bestest Friend"-hug!"
Sarah smiled, sure it was weird but they had been friends for so long. There was no way she was going to betray Lola by reporting it. The whole killing thing was still a tad bit hard to swallow but that was something she had to get used to. Plus, it WAS pretty cool after all.
Two minutes then turned to ten... which later turned into twenty... and then half an hour... which sooner turned into a whopping hour. Again and again Sarah tried her hardest to get in touch with her but Lola just wouldn't answer her phone. Maybe it was for the best to call it a day and get home, Sarah liked her friend and all but it just wasn't worth it. Without even getting some kind of explanation, not even an SMS felt kind of disappointing. Feeling that there was no need to wait any longer she decided to go home when...
Arriving just around the corner was Lola, wheezing and with her forehead pouring with sweat. Being the fit gal that she was it was a bit surprising to see, although that wasn't the most surprising aspect of her though. It wasn't her hair; it was as long and blonde as always although it was a bit soaked by sweat, neither was it her clothes; the white tank top and cyan Quickstep Capri Tights had become a bit of a trademark for her. Everyone knew that it was her just by a quick glance at her get up. No, what caught Sarah's (and the bypassers') attention was the ridiculously out of place ball gut that was hanging down in front. We're not talking about a slightly bigger pot belly here, people. It was big round and puffed out for about two feet which was pretty damn much for a small lass like her. Not only was it surprising; it was downright disturbing. On a firm and well trained person like her it just looked... surreal. Heck, even on a fatso it would look crazy.
"Wh-what the hell..." Sarah mumbled, taking yet two and three extra good glances at the fleshy spectacle in front of her. "...is there something you want to tell me?"
"... I dunno..." Lola shrugged and tilted her head, oblivious to the oddness of the situation. She was still exhausted, most likely because of carrying around you-know-what. Its sloshiness and slight quivering sent chills down Sarah's spinal cord, making her tremble every time she laid eyes upon it. All the muffled gurgling and bubbling were almost enough to make her throw up.
"Uhm, would you care to give an explanation?"
"... about what?"
Sarah slapped her face, leaving a flashing red imprint of her hand in the process. "Let's just get in shall we?"
"Finally, I'm starving..."
"You-you-you-you're what?"
"S-T-A-R-V-I-N-G. You're familiar with that term right... or would you like me to go into further detail?"
Once again Sarah received an imprint on her mug, irritated over the nonchalant act her friend was putting on. Maybe Lola hadn't noticed... nah that would just be insane. Come on, who wouldn't notice a beach ball like that sticking out as your abdomen? It was just too difficult to keep your eyes off of the thing; its shape looking like it would belong in a cartoon or something.
"Alright!" Sarah clapped her hands together, trying to ignore (yeah right) the eighth wonder of the world. "It's my treat today so what'll you have? Since you're most likely quite full I guess you won't..."
"Ten Palmier pastries, fifteen cinnamon buns, seven chocolate-chocolate chip muffins, ten waffles with extra cream aaand... a blueberry pie. I'll go take a seat."
Sarah was left standing there with her jaw dropped down to the floor, almost crashing down into the basement. Who did she order for; a single woman or an entire battalion of them? Well she said that she would pay for it. Her wallet would suffer heavy casualties in this fight, that's for sure. To place that enormous order would also cost a lot of awkward stares. What a load...
Several trips back and forth later Sarah could finally sit down. She watched in awe at the mountain of sugary goodness in front of her, it leaned against Lola's rounded beast, making it all messy and sticky. To believe that something that full would fit anything more was just ludicrous, judging by its size it seemed like not even a small mint chocolate would be able to find place in there. A moment of silence, the calm before the storm lingered in the air. Not a single word was said, only frequent gazes were exchanged between the two.
And thus the massacre began. Seriously, those sweets got freakin' annihilated. One after one suffered the fate of being placed inside Lola's maw only to get chewed to smithereens. It was nerve wrecking to watch. Crumbs flew and cream splattered everywhere, it was like witnessing a brutal mutilation. No mercy. No remorse. It was just unchallenged gluttony. Needless to say, it got attention... a lot of it. People stared so much that their eyeballs would pop out any minute. Sarah, a victim of the smudgy downpour cowered in fear hoping that it would all be over soon, under the table seemed to be the best spot to hide. She could still hear it; mindless chewing and nomming of the fifth degree echoing throughout the whole café. Not only that; a slight creaking sound from the table could be heard as well, the result of the heavy load from above.
"L-lola, are you okay?"
It stopped, yet another silence began. Was it over, did the insanity finally come to an end? Only one way to find out. She peeked up, waving a small napkin like a white flag. Hopefully the calm would stay that way...
"What are you doing?" asked Lola, raising an eyebrow at her friend's odd behavior.
"What am I doing? What the hell are YOU doing?"
"What do you... *hurp* ... mean?"
"Seriously! What the hell is up with that damn belly of yours?!"
"Oh, you mean... *hic*... uh oh... *hurrp*... oh jeez..."
"What is it? Is something wro..."
*HUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRUUUUUUUUUUUUUUAAAAAAAARRP*
Malodorous fumes in the shape of a green cloud burst out from between Lola's filthy lips, causing them to vibrate intensely. It was loud and moist, a force of destruction to be reckoned with. The smell spread like a disease, its dismal effect made the foods inedible and caused several people to pass out. Those who were lucky enough to stay conscious fled the area, only to escape the evil which haunted the diner. There was one exception though and that one was Sarah. Despite covering up her nostrils and mouth, it was still difficult to keep it from slithering into her lungs.
"Oh *cough*... dear... god..."
"Aaaaah... man." sighed Lola. "I needed that. So, you were saying?"
"Y-you... belly... burp... wh-what? *cough*"
"Aw, you're so cute when you talk like that. Anyway, want me to tell you what happened today?"
"Hmm, let me think for a second... YES!"
"Alright, the reason why I was late in the first place was because I had to get home and fetch my wallet since I thought that it was my turn to pay today. After I got it I went into my parents' room and grabbed an aspirin from mom's drawer. I have no idea why she keeps them there but I digress. Anyway, once I got ready to leave and get here I felt this... urge, this craving. My stomach growled... no, it roared like a lion. At first it was pretty understandable. After all, my lunch wasn't so big today. So I made myself a sandwich, then another one... and then another one. I just couldn't get full. I ate the rest of the bread loaf and chugged down all the milk without any results."
"Weird..."
"I know right? I emptied the fridge but it still didn't work. I was such a pig but I just wanted to keep eating... I was so hungry that I could eat a horse. There I stood, my stomach bloated beyond belief and of course Lucas has to get home."
"Your step brother?"
"Mhm... it was pretty awkward to say the least. Being the jerk that he was he laughed at me, poking me tauntingly and said that I would get in so much trouble if mom and dad found out. To make a long story short; I had to get rid of the witness and since I was still hungry I..."
"You what? Ate him?" laughed Sarah, smiling innocently. Lola appeared to be serious, not even a shred of humor was to found in that stone face of hers. The laughter slowly turned into an awkward chuckle... then it completely died out. She took a glance at the belly, and then looked up again. At first she smiled again in an attempt to see if Lola was joking or not. Then she got a shocked expression, followed by a skeptical one, then shocked again and then went back to smiling. For a brief moment she got mad and then scared... finally she decided to go with skeptical, it seemed to fit best for the situation. "Really now?"
"Yup, I... gobbled him up."
"You honestly think that I would believe that you took Lucas, cooked him and put him inside your stomach?"
"No... I swallowed him alive and whole."
Sarah got up on her feet and slowly walked over to the groaning monstrosity, an incredulous gaze seething in her eyes. It was most suspicious and implausible at that. Come on, no one would buy an excuse that weird. Still it intrigued her, why would anyone come up with something so surreal like devouring someone? Why not come up with something else like having a really long bathroom break or getting stuck in front of the TV? Mindboggling was what it was. Anyway, it required further investigation.
"So what you're telling me is that you have a living person in there?" Sarah poked the tremendous tummy, it was hard and bloated yet it had a small portion of squishiness in it. Her finger dug as deep as it could, causing a small *prrft* to escape from the wallowing behemoth's rear end, rather nasty actually. Yet another touch summoned and even wetter and smellier *PRRFFT* to come out.
"Oh, oh... *PRFFT*... wh-why... ah... *PRRRFFT* ... do you keep... *prft*... pushing?"
"Dunno, it's pretty funny. Just a little push and presto..."
"Oh... ah... hnnnnngaaaah... *PRRRRRRRRRRRRRRFFFFFFF-PRRRRRRRRRRFFFFFFFOORRRRRFFFFFT* ... what about that, was that funny?"Lola looked up at her friend with a cheeky smile on her face. Sarah's skin became pale as a ghost, the stench far exceeding the one from the belch. What an odor. What a horrid abomination. The gas was wretched, violating all of your senses with its putrid terror. It was too much; no one would be able to stay awake after such a knockout stinker was released. Sarah's sight turned blurry, her body engulfed by the foul fetidness. Everything became heavy, her head soon thumping down into the embrace of the smooth full-fed orb.
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What a weird afternoon, it isn't everyday you get to experience a fart so rancid that it actually passes you out. It felt good waking up though, Sarah still felt the fleshy pillow beneath her head. Something felt different though, it was bigger and somehow... livelier than before. There were both odd sounds and slight movements in there, just like Lola had... yes indeed. There she was, sitting on the floor sporting a stomach so big that she couldn't even move.
Just like a scared little bunny Sarah jumped away from it and backed off as much as she could until a wall stopped her. It was enormous and full of bulges of those who had been entrapped inside the dark meaty prison. Frequent muffled screams echoed from within it, cries from those who had been treated like a mere appetizer or dinner. Imprints of those who tried to escape could clearly be seen popping out on the swollen leviathan like twisted works of art.
"Lola... Lola... L-Lola..."
"Yup, that's my name. Don't wear it out." giggled Lola, winking towards her friend in a jokingly manner.
"E-everyone... y-y-you ate them?"
"With them being unconscious made it a hell of a lot easier, I tell you that."
"Th-there has to be at least... t-ten people in there."
"Nah, I actually think they were fifteen... wait, there was another twitch. Guess they're sixteen." She patted a small bulge and chuckled, it seemed like she was very amused by all this.
"Actually, I think it was more than that."
"Really? Meh, who cares? They'll all be digested sooner or later anyways."
"Exactly, why does it matter how..." Sarah shook her head. "... wait, why am I talking so casually about this? I'm freaked out for god's sake!"
"Why?"
"YOU just ATE other people... you know, human beings!"
"Well, I KNOW that. It was because I was HUNGRY!"
"We're in a café for crying out loud! Eat a damn pie or something!"
"All the... *HURRUAP*... food is gone as well..."
"You ate... oh dear, all of that as well..."
Sarah didn't know what to make of it all. She staggered towards her expanded friend, her legs shaking with each tiny step. Could this all be real? All she knew was that her best buddy had knocked out people using bodily functions and then devoured them all while they were knocked out. That just sounds silly... even so it was happening. People were squirming around in there, squeezing their saliva/gastric juice- covered body against one another. They were all under Lola's control; one lone woman was responsible of their fate. Her gut would be their doom... what a fascinating yet horrifying thought huh?
Sarah sat down and leaned towards Lola, letting out a calm sigh. "Hey... why didn't you eat me?"
"What a stupid question... *PRFFT* ...it's because you're my best friend of course."
"Oh my god... what should I do?"
"What do you mean?"
"Should I call the cops or... just let you have your way?"
"Since you haven't called anyone yet I guess you don't mind me doing this."
"I guess... by the way, won't you get really fat after, you know... digestion?"
"Probably, I'll be so fat and juicy... it'll be awesome."
"Really? I thought you liked being Ms. Slim and Fit."
"Meh, this is a lot more fun... the squirming is pretty nice and they're really filling too. Just imagine fifteen people..."
"Sixteen."
"Whatever... just imagine them turning into nothing but flabby pudge on my body. That's pretty cool huh?"
"If that's what you want then go for it..."
"I KNEW that you wouldn't let me down. Now, come here and give me a "Bestest Friend"-hug!"
Sarah smiled, sure it was weird but they had been friends for so long. There was no way she was going to betray Lola by reporting it. The whole killing thing was still a tad bit hard to swallow but that was something she had to get used to. Plus, it WAS pretty cool after all.
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