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Girls get fat and gassy and slightly porky in more ways than one
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Chapter #6

she'd missed a barrel, but something seems ...

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Behind the pile of hay she reclined on, a final barrel caught Arianna's eye. It was a different color than all the other slop-barrels: tinged a strange shade of dark red, with all manners of warnings, "Do Not Open"'s and "Experimental" labels lining its sides.

"Check all the pig's slop barrels", Julia, her boss, had ordered her, "Feed them all the barrels that seem okay, and tell me about any others. I just got a new shipment of 'em from a new company, and I dunno if I trust them."

Arianna groaned, heaving herself up. No rest in sight, she mumbled to herself as she climbed the hay.

As soon as she got a couple feet from the barrel, the strangest sensation hit her; a tangy sweetness was filling the air around the barrel! Sickening sweetness, mixed with a sour twinge, hit her nostrils and even her taste buds... It overwhelmed her immediately.

"G-Gawd..." she sputtered as she scooted back away from the barrel. There was no way she could feed this to the pigs; she had strong doubts that it was ever intended as pig slop! Loosely disgusted, she climbed back to it, to find the name label of the slop for Julia, but then...

The second time it hit her, an impulse planted itself firmly in her head. She wanted to taste it. Out of curiosity, she told herself. Childlike curiosity. Nothing more. Yet... she probably shouldn't drink it straight, should she? A vat of unknown chemicals? What if it poisoned her? She thought for a moment, until her wandering eyes landed on her half-drained water bottle...



She stuck three fingers into the top of the barrel. A viscous, oil-covered honey-like substance dripped from her hand, and she let it drip into her bottle. She found herself drooling as it did, her eyes locked on the bottle like she was ogling a precious jewel.

The moment about a fourth of the water bottle was filled with the goo, she started chugging it down. She nearly did a spit-take, or would have if she could; her mouth filled like it was filled to her lips with a gummy syrup, and it tasted richly of off-date butter, of pure sugar and doughnut glaze! It felt like it took ages to swallow it all, but after she did, she could only lie back and groan. Her belly suddenly felt heavy and warm, like she'd just eaten a bunch of melted candy. She lie there for half an hour, moaning with a wide, dumb grin on her face, her belly slowly bloating up. After the half-hour had passed, she realized her hand had unconsciously unbuttoned her jean shorts, her tummy slightly-but-noticeably more rotund. It had a bit more of a wobble to it as she moved.

"Ugh, how long have I been lying here...?" She asked aloud. She felt like someone had filled her up with hot milk, and it took extra effort to get to her knees than she was used to.

"G-Gawd, I feel... Really funny... Like I... I..." she said again to no one aloud, as her tummy bobbled and sloshed, until its pressure grew so great that she just had to...

Phhhbbbrraabbbbbbbt! Oh, man! The wide, dumb grin returned to her face. That felt soooooo good!

She felt somewhat more mobile, without quite as much building pressure in her gut. It was getting late; she started walking back to Julia's house. It was almost suppertime.

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1. She makes a gassy pig of herself at dinner!

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2. That night, Arianna returns to slurp down some more slop!

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