This choice: No chance to speak at all. You both hear a bass gruff breathing sound... • Go Back...Chapter #5No chance to speak at all. You hear something. by: smiles   A fucking bear.
An actual fucking grizzly fucking bear just wanders into our tender moment. We both scramble to our feet, clutching eachother defensively. Colin slowly guided me behind him putting himself between the bear and me. I was gripped by fear. So much so that I barely even felt the hunger pains any more. Shuddering in fear I backed up, Colin his back to my front, backed up with me.
Quietly, and with his eyes locked on the bear just feet away, Colin says, "W-we should play dead? Maybe? Jesus, Kell. Its huge!"
It was. It was bulkier than either of us combined, and a pinch more to boot. My eyes widened suddenly, Colin's talking had to have pissed it off. It lumbered towards, picking up speed, its beady, black eyes on Colin. Fearing for my life I grabbed Colin, though I guess that was a bad move, because when it finished it's charge it swatted the both of us down into the leafy mulch of our campsite. We landed in a heap, but Colin was limp in my arms. I was okay, though I didnt know it at the time, fear, and now anger began to bubble up from inside me. With an energy and agility I never knew I had I sprang up to my feet and crouched over Colin defensively. Through my panicked haze of fear and anger, I saw this big fucker coming at us to finish the job.
Thats when I remembered.... "I'M FUCKING HUNGRY!," was what I thought I said... but it may have come out as a half-growl-snarl, punctuated by a second one, louder, from my middle. I spread my arms and began to devour the distance between me and it. That wasnt the only thing I devoured. I still dont remember how, to this day, I managed it. But that bear?...
BRoooOOAaaappp! I remember that first belch so fondly, now.
It was inside me. I ate a five hundred pound BEAR! So, I should interject that I was never really curvy -- or much of anything at all I looked like a woman, that was it. Pretty much flat as a board --shit, i dont think I was even wearing a bra that day. Just a tank-top. I had no ass to speak of, no hips, though I was really proud of my legs back then, but I digress... So there I was, this average-normal-nothing stick of a girl... With an impossibly stretched belly. I mean... I dont recall too much of that very first feeding but I remembered that I sat there in utter silence for a moment. A sound like tetanus ringing in my ears... just staring. At this ball -- of me. I was laying on top of it and I remember my legs being completely off the ground. I was just this girl on top of a super sized bean bag -- if that bean bag were my belly. It was a taut orb, I could see movement through my skin. I could -feel- the movement under my skin. It felt heavenly. I remember smiling as I began to rub my distended belly.
I came out of my reverie though, I had forgotten about Colin entirely. I looked over and there he was, in the brush. Still as a stone. Was he dead? I barely had time to think though before my gut realized it got what it wanted. A loud GRoooAAANNN emitted from my belly as It started to work on my meal. Then I was just out-. The last thing I remember of that night was drifting away atop my huge belly, with Colin laying there unmoving as my eyes lidded close. I slept that night on top of my belly. My loudly rumbling, churning, gurgling belly.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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