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Chapter #7
**Gurgle**, Time for some more food
by: Unknown
You lie back on the floor, feeling relieved. Suddenly a red-hot pain shoots through your bulging stomach. You sit up gasping but that only makes the pain worse. You know this is because you ate to much. WAY to much. Another spike of pain shoots through your stomach.
"I need food..." you moan "Food will help..." Gasping, you roll over to your knees... and fall flat on your stomach. The air is knocked out of you. The floor pushing back on your stomach is so painful you almost scream. You get to your hands and knees again and, wincing from the pain, slowly make your way over to the kitchen.
You try to use the counter to pull yourself up, but another spike of pain shoots through you. Again you try to get up... and you do! You open a cupboard and almost cry out in joy. It's full to the brim of cookies, chocolate, chips, pop, and yes, a giant chocolate cake!
You grab it all and throw it on the table. You sit relieved in the chair and sigh. The pain hits you again. You doubly over and, without thinking, grab chips.
Within half an hour you have greedily guzzled everything in the kitchen and now you sit back in your chair. With a warm glow in your tummy. A warm glow that actually hurts... You breathe out slowly and your tummy bursts forward. It's about the size of a beachball. There is a kind of redness all over it and you can see a vein spiderwebbing under the skin. It sits in your lap and you massage it with your hands. You look on the table. Suddenly you realize you havn't eaten the cake yet.
You bite your lip. It's so big. If you it eat you are afraid you'll burst! "No, I must eat it!" You say.
You grab a piece and cram it into your mouth. Crumbs drop on your heaving boobs. You quickly swallow and shove another pice into your mouth. After the fourth piece (1/4 of the cake) you can feel the waistband of your jeans digging into you.
After inhaling 4 more pieces you don't know how you can eat any more. But even then you are reaching for another piece. You take one giant bite and swallow and suddenly... RIIIIIP! Your pants have ripped! You feel a giant relief as the pants pressure is take off your tummy. You look down. The sides of your pants have split and your gut is sitting halfway to your knees. Maybe that's enough for tonight...
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