Chapter #5Force feed Rika by: Unknown   without another word renamon walked over to the table and collected as much food into her arms as possible before making her way over to Rika.
"Renamon, what are you ... Mmph!" Rika was cut off as Renamon forced a hand full of unfinished scraps from Rika's binge into her mouth, stuck with either the option of choking or swallowing the food jammed into her mouth, Rika quickly opted for the latter, however no sooner could she swallow the mouthful of assorted scraps only for Renamon to force another hand full of assorted treats and scraps into her mouth. Rika did attempt to put up a fight against Renamons' feeding, however with her lying down putting her at a disadvantage as& her feeling weak from stomach pains due to her recent binge, there was very little in terms of defence that she could put up against Renamon.
The scenario lasted for roughly 20 to 30 minutes before it ended, partially because renamon had run out scraps with which to feed Rika, but mostly because Rika was looking close to bursting. With out food being jammed into her mouth and down her throat, Rika was free to ask a question which had since been bugging her for the past 20 to 30 minutees.
"Renamon, why did you do this ??" whispered Rika, were she not in pain from the feeding, Rika would have surely screamed the question down her digimons' earhole, mostly out of habitual hot headedness then rather anger.
"To help you along, after all we both know it'd take you forever before you could become as full figured as myself without a little persuasion & anyway why should I have all the fun ..."
Rika couldn't help but slightly smile at this, thinking as she did so ' she's got a point, it wouldn't be fair if she got to have all the food & fun, true the feeding is painful but the feeling of euphoric fullness that comes with it makes it totally worthwhile, but If she thinks I'm going to let that "take me forever" comment slide she's going to get another thing coming, heh, we'll see who have trouble keeping up with who Renamon'
"... besides, if your stomach has space to jiggle then it's obviously not full then is it Rika??" finished Renamon who now stared at Rika, taking in the full effects of her earlier force feeding activity. Rika for the most part appeared unchanged in appearance, the only exception being her well filled middle which bulged outwards, equally as big if not bigger than in size when compared to a basketball, her stomach stretched taut like a canvas, red marks danced across her belly acting as the only indication of how close her stomach seemed to its' breaking point & how unflexible and unyielding it would be should anything try to touch it.
Renamon only snapped out of staring at Rikas' engorged middle when Rika gave a particularly loud yawn.
"Sorry Renamon, but I'm getting tired & it is quite late, besides, I could do with losing some of this ..." Rika gestured towards her overly fed mid section "... so I'm going to catch some shut eye" and with that Rika propped her hands behind her head, before closing her eyes and waiting for the sweet embrace of sleep.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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