Thinking about the dream she just had, she sighed "man, why do dreams gotta end?". As she made her way out of bed, still groggy, the thought of Ash's sweet embrace wouldn't come out of her mind. "Maybe breakfast will either get this out of mind, or give me an idea on how to get Ash's attention" she said going down the stairs
Neither her of her sisters had cooking as their strong suit, so Misty usually did all of the cooking, but today was different, there was a full table, eggs, bacon, sausages, pancakes, it seemed as the food was endless. "Huh, must've been one of my sisters' admirers" she thought to herself "well it' not like they're going to eat any of this, so I might as well just have some". She picked up a plate and started putting some of everything she laid eyes on, the more she stared at it, the more delicious it seemed, by the end, her plate was so full that food started rolling out of it. She didn't even think twice, and started gorging down on the food, this type of behaviour wasn't normal for her, but that day was different, between that banquet of a breakfast and the thought of Ash, she completely forgot the manners she was so adamant on keeping. Piece by piece the mountain of food was placed into her stomach, at one point she dropped her fork and started eating with her bare hands, barely chewing the food, if anyone was there to watch this scene, they would be either mesmerized or horrified, it was a true display of lack of table manners, she was acting like a true glutton. As she neared the end of the plate, the effects of her binge started, her stomach felt full and her usual shorts were really tight, and as she ate the last piece of bacon, she laid back on the chair, holding her now spherical stomach after unbuttoning her shorts, which really eased the pain, she grunted and burped "Uhhhhh- I really shouldn't have eaten that much- burp". The pain of the binge almost distracted her from the dream, but her feelings were so strong, that even the amount of food now being digested in her stomach couldn't overcome it. "This solved nothing, what should I do? Uhhhh and now there's this stupid amount of food I just ate, it's gonna be a pain to lose all of this later..." she mumbled while poking her firm ball of a stomach, which just made the pain worst, suddenly an idea hit her like a flash "Wait, Brock spent way more time with Ash than me, perhaps he might have some ideas on what I should do. Uhhhh I just need to get out of this chair first".
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