Taking a deep breath, she turned away from the counter. She glanced down at her protruding belly, thinking about how she was looking pregnant. She gave a slight smile as she shook her head and began to walk towards the door. She really shouldn't give in to temptation like this, but she figured since she was already shoving food down her throat, a little bit more wouldn't hurt anyone.
Kat walked out of the restaurant feeling like a whale as she sucked on the milkshake.
Sure, she knew she'd just eaten quite a lot, but she'd never felt quite like this before while eating. She felt so bloated, and she knew she must look like she was ready to give birth. Still, it was kind of nice to be able to actually enjoy food. It was unfortunate that she'd probably have to run extra miles tomorrow to make up for it.
As she walked down the street she glanced at the brightly lit store windows on her side of the road, then looked over at the side of the street with more of a residential area. Her belly felt like it was sloshing around with every step she took. A couple of times it almost seemed to throw her off balance. She was glad she only had half a block more to walk.
She breathed in the cool evening air, feeling the skin on her belly stretching as she did so. She'd be lucky if she didn't get a couple of stretchmarks from eating like this. Still, she couldn't deny the fact that although she was stuffed, she'd never felt more alive.
Kat turned down her street, and soon she was walking up the path to her doorstep. She glanced across the street, noticing the neighbor's light was on. She grinned, thinking again about the fact that she felt like a whale with how full she was, and how much food she'd eaten.
She stepped inside, knowing that she should probably watch what she ate in the future. She quietly closed the door behind her and made her way up to her room where she stripped off her clothes and stepped in front of the large mirror tucked away in one of the corners of the room.
Her flat chest looked even flatter when compared to her protruding belly. Her skin was stretched tight and looked red and angry. Turning sideways to view her profile, she noticed how much wider she was across the waistline. Her arms flexed as she attempted to cross them over her chest, and she let out a gasp, feeling how stretched out her skin was. She couldn't believe how big she looked. This was definitely going to affect her waistline.
She slipped into some of her looser pajamas as she didn't want to put any unnecessary pressure on her bloated belly. She could feel the waist of her bottoms being pushed down by her engorged stomach. She was amazed at how she looked. She had never felt this full before. She'd never looked this bloated before.
Still, Kat couldn't help but grin. This had definitely been the best dinner she'd ever had. Taking another deep breath, she turned away from the mirror and climbed into bed, pulling the covers tightly around her. She turned onto her side, feeling her belly shift positions, as she turned off the lamp by her bed and closed her eyes.
Just as she was about to fall asleep, she felt her belly shift around a bit more. She couldn't believe she'd been such a glutton. Still, despite how uncomfortable she was, she'd actually kind of enjoyed it. Though she knew she probably shouldn't do this every day.
Her dreams were filled with food. She was so hungry and all her friends and family kept bringing her plates and plates of food which she ate greedily. Everything tasted so good. Before long she was standing on top of a mountain of food as they piled it around her.
She glanced down at her swollen belly, looking back at the huge pile of food. She ate and ate and ate, growing bigger and bigger. Soon her belly was so heavy she couldn't hold it up anymore. She began to step off the mountain of food, sinking down into the sea of food. She could feel her big round belly pressed against the sides of the mountain as she continued to sink. She was in heaven as food flooded her mouth. She ate ravenously, not caring what it was doing to her body. She was so full. She was the happiest, bloated pig in the world.
The next day Kat was woken by her alarm clock. She rolled onto her side, feeling her belly shift as she did, and hit the button to silence her alarm. She rolled onto her back and heard a crinkle as she felt something get squished beneath her. Curiously, she reached behind her and pulled out an empty package of chips.
Quizzically, she sat up, feeling her rather heavy and sluggish this morning. She looked around her and realized she was in the middle of a mass of empty snack packages. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. She glanced down at her belly and knew what had happened. She must have been eating in her sleep. It was strange to think she'd been stuffing her face while unconscious, but she couldn't deny that the evidence was there.
She took a deep breath, knowing that she was going to have to hide this from her family or they'd get all sorts of concerned looks. She heaved herself to her feet, unused to how heavy her belly was feeling. She grabbed the empty bags, stuffing them in a garbage bag. She didn't want her family getting weird ideas. She heaved a sigh, knowing that it must have been those weird dreams again. She had had them before, but never like this. That dream was really vivid.
Despite how bloated she looked and felt, her stomach let out a loud growl. She couldn't believe she was still hungry after how much she'd apparently ate while sleeping. She stepped in front of the mirror, looking carefully at herself. Despite how loose her pajamas were, she could see the faint hint of her belly protruding from her middle. It was going to be a pain to try to hide it. Still, she was aware that she'd have to work extra hard to avoid looking pregnant with this belly. She pushed herself to her toes as she examined her belly closely. All she need was a few stretch marks, but she hadn't seen any yet. Still, she should be lucky that she didn't seem to have any.
She grabbed some clothes and began hurriedly getting dressed. She still had some time before school started. She could always go for a morning jog to try to work off her feast. She knew she deserved it. Still, the fact that she was hungry again so soon after last night's feast was really weird. She couldn't believe how big and fat she felt. She'd known she'd eaten a lot when it had happened, but it hadn't felt like this. She must have eaten a ton in her sleep.
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