Your name is Nick and you are 15 years old. Everyone in the city knows you. Because you're the only person in the state who can eat a person. You were 12 when you realized your ability. Your friend Jack was being picked up by a group of boys. You wanted to help him. You were wrestling with the group leader and accidentally swallowed him. The other boys fled immediately. Jack was impressed. The next day you got into the newspaper and news. Your life has become much better. You appeared in commercials and appeared in shows. You swallowed others in front of an audience. This has brought a lot of money to your family. At the age of 13 you started modeling. You were always good-looking but because of your new diet your appearance has improved a lot and you have grown faster than average. At age 12, you were the lowest in your class. At age 13, you were the tallest. With a little help, your body was perfect.
Initially, you only swallowed others during the performances but liked the feeling you felt afterwards. Your victim has been alive for days in your stomach. Despite these, your personality has not changed. You have not become cocky, selfish or unfriendly.
Your little brother wakes you up.
- Wake up! It's seven o'clock.
- I'm awake.
- Mom made breakfast but I guess you won't eat. - He caresses your bloated belly. - Who's in there?
- Two girls. They can be between 11 and 13 years old. I met them last night. My fans and they wanted to help me be even better. So I swallowed them down the street. They even recorded it on video and asked me to send it to their friends when I was done. I rushed home so I did it quickly but their taste was very good.
You pat your stomach contentedly. Your brother goes out of your room. You get up and start getting dressed. All your clothes are tailor made for you. Not just because you're 6'12 tall, but because your clothes need to adjust to your stomach. Each shirt has several sizes. You get dressed and you go into your bathroom. You are adjusting your very long blond hair that will highlight your deep blue eyes. You grab a spare T-shirt and go downstairs. Your brother is having breakfast.
- What's that spare t-shirt? Those two girls weren't enough? - He smiles at you.
- Just for safety's sake.
You get out of the house and.
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