Jennifer burped, very unladylike as she gasped on the floor. It felt like she'd eaten a horse! In a heartbeat her stomach had just suddenly been full, but as she got up on her knees her belly looked just fine. Oooh! That felt weird. Like something was struggling in her belly. She winced and wrapped her arms in front of her belly, pressing.
"Ungh. Oh, that's uncomfortable." She managed, as Abbey leaned down, looking anxious for her and helping her back up to her chair.
Curiously after she said that the struggling in there died down.
"You OK Jenn?" Abbey said, Cathy looking across the table nervously at her too, then down at her own bowl of pudding.
"Uh, yeah. I mean... I guess I'm full. Look, I think I'm gonna head home girls."
"You're not coming down with a cold are you Jenn?" Abbey said, putting a hand up to Jennifer's forehead.
She giggled.
"Oh no, nothing like that. Just.. I think this disagreed with me. Whoah. A lot." She struggled to stand from her chair. Felt like she suddenly weighed a ton! "Yeah, definitely heading home."
Cathy glared at her though.
"Missing English again? Miss Thompson won't be pleased!"
Jennifer just blew a raspberry at her friend, making Abbey chuckle.
"She can take her past participles and stuff 'em." She said, then winced a bit as something shifted in her belly. "But I'm definitely going home."
She stood up and headed out, none of the three girls noticing the pile of clothes left on the chair where Jake had been sitting.
***
Jake knew that he was inside Jennifer. How he hadn't a clue, but he was. The flesh all around him and Jennifer's echoing voice was a give away. There was this dangly projection above him pressing into the back of his head, that made him think this was the stomach, and that the entrance. But it was tiny. Weirdly, if that was small he must be stretching Jennifer's stomach out a mile. If he'd shrunk (wasn't any weirder than teleporting into her stomach!) then that dangly bit would be bigger compared to him. However Jennifer, from what he could make out, didn't seem to notice any such bulge.
This made no sense. Then there was a burp and the whole world clenched in hard, squeezing him into a tighter ball and the air whooshed upwards and outwards.
"Oh shit. Breathing would be nice." and he started to struggle.
***
As Jennifer walked back, her stomach still complained, and each time she burped it seemed to get stronger. She leaned against a tree, panting a little (since when was walking home such a chore? And why did she feel like she weighed as much as an elephant!), and incidentally gulped... and her stomach calmed down a little.
"Ungh... Oh, that's better." She said, and gulped again, and the squirming stopped. "Ahh, now just got to make it back."
It was a short walk, but this time felt way too much. With a sigh she closed the door behind her at her house, gulping again to calm that squirming down a bit, then headed up stairs.
"Phew! OK, I gotta exercise more! I'm way outta shape!"
Thankfully her room-mate wasn't home so she had the house to herself and, as tired and sweaty as she was, she headed to the shower.
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