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Jess was not in the best of moods today, to say the least. She had just gotten off of work were she was yelled at by her boss in front of all of her coworkers about how badly she screwed up today. Earlier that day she was getting a drink of water from the water cooler while talking with some of her friends to pass the time. While she bent down to refill her plastic cup, she bumped into the water cooler, knocking it over. Normally this would be a simple clean up, with paper towels and or a mop, but her boss just so happened to be walking by right when she spilled it and got him soaked from the pants down. On top of all of that, Jess now missed her usual train ride home and had to hop on the train 2 hours later than she usually did because she had to stay late to clean up the mess that she had made. Now finally on the train, after what seemed to be the longest work day ever, Jess pushed her brown hair back and pulled out her phone to see what notifications she had missed while at work.
One Bite Too Many
By: FELIXDK

After seating Rose at a table in the large private guests dining room alone, the matre'd tried giving her a menu. But she pushed it back to him and said "I'll just have one of everything on the menu please."

The matre'd's eye brows went up a fraction, but he said nothing, as he was used to the rich patrons making odd requests. And he had long since decided not to rebuff them. Besides, it lookes as though this womanwith blonde hair and a very plump figure was serious. So he went into the kitchen and informed the chef himself. And his eyes shot up into his hair line. He opened his mouth to protest, but t
Amber somehow slowly swallowed one more mouthful of food and tossed her head back, breathing sharp labored breaths. The girl's gigantic swollen turgid tummy barley rose or fell to any degree -it was an almost fully spherical overpacked balloon!

She sat in her scant little underwear and focused on just holding the vast mountain of food inside herself without exploding, pinching up her face and squeezing her eyes tightly shut.

She had just finished eating. After a short time, the girl opened her bright amber colored eyes and spoke, her voice trembling just a bit as she turned her head towards the big dark hired man.

"Did I do good?" she a
"Madame Binoitte, please calm yourself!"

The fiery woman would not be calmed. She waved her arms, gashed her teeth and shouted her challenge to the very heavens themselves.

"Calm down?! Shan't! Won't! It's an outrage, it's the ninth time this year! Short of eating all my gold, I don't know what else I can do to keep it safe!"

Someone at the back of the room cleared their throat, and as one the town meeting turned.

Not at the back of the room. They politely cleared their throat again, but outside.

"oh for god's sake!" Madame Binoitte yelled, storming to the doors of the hall and flinging them wide, "it there's one thing we don't need more
second story! took me a while to find motivation for this one but i hope you guys like it!
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It was the day before Summer break started and you could barely wait to leave. You had finished your geography exam several minutes ago but the professor wouldn't let anyone leave until the end of class. The wait felt like forever but when the lock finally hit 1:15 you nearly jumped out of our seat. You handed in your paper then thanked the professor for a good semester and right when you were about to leave you felt someone tap you on your shoulder. Emily, a classmate of yours, approached you and asked if the two of you could talk in private. Emily was Asian-American, a half inch shorter than you and pretty with dark espresso colored hair. She was wearing quite the dressed up outfit for how warm it was outside but she looked nice on her. She was thin too, only about 130lbs at most with ample features.
A bit puzzled you first asked her if she had the right person, after all, the two of you barely spoke. The only time that you can remember talking to this girl recently was when you asked to borrow a pencil from her a few weeks ago.
She assured you that she wanted to talk to you specifically then nervously told you that she really needed to talk now. You were reasonably surprised and a little worried at how urgent she was acting so you agreed to go with her to talk. Emily led you out of the lecture room and down the loud college halls, bumping into people who were in a rush to leave for Summer break while you seemed to be staying for a little while longer.
She led you down another hallway after another and soon you found yourself in a place of the college that you didn't normally go to. Then she opened a door to a room that looked as if that it hadn't been used in ages. The door creaked open and a wave of heat was cast out of the room as the rest of the college was air conditioned. There wasn't much in the room aside from a few desks scattered throughout. You walked into the warm room right behind Emily and you turned around to close the door behind you two.
At first you thought that she would break the ice between you two, as she was the one who wanted to talk but she didn't say a word when you turned to her. In fact, she looked embarrassed and uncomfortable to be there as she just stood there. Emily wasn't making eye contact and it looked like she was thinking something over in her head. You didn’t really want to be in that hot room with her right now. Not because you didn't like her but because all of your friends were most likely waiting for you outside. So you decided to do it for her,
"So, what did you want to talk about? Because I have to uhmm... y'know..." You said awkwardly rubbing the back of your neck.
Emily glanced up at you, made eye contact and quickly looked away. In a way you felt bad for her, she looked extremely nervous and scared of what you might say to her. But on the other hand you were sweating profusely and had just been let out on summer vacation.
"Emily, I'm gonna go um... if you need anything I'm pretty sure you have my number from that project we did a ways back." You turned back towards the door and opened it, the cold air conditioned hallways inviting you back. "Alright well, it was nice talking to you I guess!" You said as you started to walk out awkwardly. Right before you could close the door Emily stopped the door from closing and looked up at you.
"I think you're cute." The now red-faced girl muttered.
"Wait, what did you say?" A bit startled, you turn around to her again.
"I-I said that I like you and we should get together some time..." Emily repeated, opening the door a little bit.
Now you were at a loss for words, you didn't expect this to happen, let alone from Emily, a girl you hadn't talked to in weeks. A few moments passed before you spoke up with a response that Emily was guaranteed to not like. "Emily, I uhmm... I don't really feel the same."
The moment you said that you could see her heart sink from her expression alone. "...oh..." Emily went back to looking down again as you stood in the doorway.
"Look it's not you, it's just that I'm... we just aren't each others type is all! I still like you as a friend but I don't see us getting together." You immediately started to rationalize your decision and tried to ease the blow on Emily but it was too late. She looked heartbroken and the more you talked the more than she looked as if she were about to cry.
"Don't worry about it, its fine..." She interrupted you, her voice was a little muffled by her hand covering it.
"Yeah I'm fine... I just need a minute alone..."
Emily gently slipped passed you and started down the hall, the second she turned the corner though, you could hear her running. You closed the door and sighed, feeling horrible.
"What a shitty way to start off break..." You mumbled to yourself as you went to go see your friends outside.
That happened months ago, it was now the first week of class in August and you were sitting in your writing class waiting for the professor to arrive. It was taking a while for the professor to arrive since you got there early and you were tired, so you put your head down until class would start. Eventually, you found yourself woken up by the sound of your professor talking loudly in the lecture hall. You must have dozed off.
Quickly you get out your textbook and start acting like you have been paying attention the entire time. The professor goes on, talking about the intricacies of writing and developing an argument in writing and you think that you should jot some of what he is saying down. You reached into your bag to find a pencil or something to write with. For a few seconds you think that you found something but end up with nothing. You sigh and look up at your neighbor on the right,
"Hey, I hate to bother you but do you have a pen or a pencil I could borrow? I forgot mine or I can't find-" You stopped mid sentence once you realize who you were talking to, Emily. She turned to you, smiled and waved a little.
"Emily?" You asked, trying to keep your voice down. "H-how are you?" You added nervously.
fine, you wanted this, right?" She whispered to you, handing you a pen then going back to paying attention to the class.
You thanked her for the pen but didn't go back to paying attention to class, your eyes were locked onto the girl sitting next to you.
The last time you had seen her she looked miserable and probably was crying a little bit after how you had rejected her. Now she looked fine, which was a relief, but you somewhat expected for her to never want to talk to you again, let alone willingly sit next to you. Her attitude must have changed over the break because the Emily that you knew was nervous and shy. She also wasn't as dressed up as she was before summer break. Before break, her clothes here flowery and bright, though now they were a lot more... revealing. But the most obvious change about her was her size.
Normally, what Emily wore in the summer was either a shirt with midriff or a tucked in shirt, now it seemed like the choice wasn't really hers. The somewhat tight black shirt she had only covered a third of her midsection which was much more pronounced than is used to be. She now had a pudgy belly sticking out from underneath her shirt which sat atop her lap and was a paler color than most of her body. It was clearly well fed over the break and still was being fed as she was eating a chocolate bar while taking notes earlier. Her chest was larger too, it pressed up against the tight shirt which revealed some cleavage towards the collar.
Emilys arms and legs got doughier as well. Her chubby thighs were poking out of the fishnet leggings she had on while her arms plumped out against the constricting shirt. On top of all of that her face got rounder as well; she was almost like a whole new girl from how much had changed over the break as she had to be sitting at over 200 pounds.
You gulped nervously and spoke up, "Emily, you uhh... look 'healthier', break must have been good, right?"
"We should focus on the lecture right now, we can talk after class. Theres things that I want to talk about too." She added before focusing back on the lecture.
You slowly nodded and turned towards the professor and his lecture again. The longer that the professor talked the harder it became to pay attention Your head was racing trying to understand what had happened to Emily, you could barely focus on the lecture no matter how hard you tried.
The entire hour went by with almost no notes taken, the class time was spent thinking about the new, heavier Emily and looking over at her regularly. Every time you took a glance at the girl she was either cramming some new snack in her mouth or rummaging through her bag to get more; it was astonishing. First is was the chocolate bar which was followed up by two more, then it was a half box of Twinkies, and after that she pulled out a few small bags of chips from what seemed to be the vending machine. All of it sunk right into her belly but barely made it stick out at all. After a point, you just began staring at the girl, only looking away when the professor seemed to be checking on who was paying attention. At first you were hesitant to take a long look at her but once you realized that she wasn't going to look up from her food, you were comfortable with watching her eat for the rest of class.
As the professor was wrapping up and everyone was gathering their things to book it out of the classroom, you took one more look at Emily and the two of you made eye contact. Embarrassed that Emily caught you looking at her, you quickly averted you eyes but Emily giggled a little and got up from her seat,
"Meet me in the same place as last time." She tapped you on the shoulder and said to you, "You remember, right?"
You were a bit red faced when she said that so you replied with a quick, "Yep! I-I'll be there!" before you turned back around and acted like you were doing something in your bag.
When Emily walked away and down towards the door to leave, you took one last long look at her. Each step Emily took made her butt wobble in those skin tight jean shorts. Her thighs jiggled as well and you were sure that any minute now there would be a tear in her leggings from how much fat was on her legs. As soon as she turned the corner and out of view you snapped out of your chubby-girl induced trance and hurriedly grabbed all of your things.
There was a large crowd of people by the door to leave and in the hallway so it took you a while to wade through the ocean of people. At least it was air conditioned in the hallways, unlike the room that you were about to be in. You finally made it out of the crowd of people and you jogged down to the same room that you and Emily had talked in last time.
You slowly opened the door and saw Emily in the hot room, sitting on top of a desk. THe saw you enter the room she gulped down a large bite of something that she probably just finished eating and motioned you to come closer. "Come here, I wanna show you something." She said to you, but you hesitated, "Come 'ere!" She called to you, smiling, "I wont bite."
Closing the door and walking closer to Emily, you could tell that she had been there for a while. Her skin was glistening from the sweat that she had built up from being in the hot room, her hair was tied back as well, and her shirt was risen a little bit by her pale belly. You could see the individual sweat drops forming on her brow and dripping down her chubby cheek, but she didn’t seem to mind. You set your phone down next to her on what little space her ass didn't take up on the desk. She reached into her bag and pulled out a cola, unscrewed it and smirked at you, “Watch this.” She said smugly before tipping the drink towards her lips and starting to chug and before you could count ten seconds she was done. Tossing the soda across the room near the garbage pale, Emily put a hand on her belly and patted it like drinking that soda was nothing. She then glanced over at you and smirked again, she could tell you liked it, it was written all over your face.
“Impressive BURP, right? Heh... I know you like URP fat girls.” She whispered, wiping her mouth.
Shocked, you tried to act like you had no idea what she was talking about and back up a little but she wasn't buying it. She got up from the desk she was sitting at and smirk deviously, walking towards you. With each step she took there was an audible creak in the floor and soon you found yourself with your back against the wall, Emily mere inches away from you. Emily took another step closer to you which was followed by the sound of a creaking floor. Embarrassed, you couldn’t bring yourself to make eye contact with her.
“Gotcha.” She said as her tummy and chest pressed up against you. “You can touch it if you're up to it.” Emily said in a playful but mocking manner. Her body was warm, you could hear her stomach’s noises as all of its contents were jostled around in her pudgy tum. You slowly and carefully slid your hand on the side on her shirt, slowly making your way down onto her bare skin. There was a light layer of moisture on her soft and warm belly, you pinched, rubbed and squeezed her belly, the feeling was addicting and soon your other hand joined in too. Emily raised her shirt up higher so you could get a better feel of her tummy, “You’re really into this aren’t you?” She said softly, watching her stomach be played with seemed to be just as enjoyable to her as it was for you. The more you jiggled her belly around the more you could kind of feel the soda she had dumped into her belly slosh around and bubble.
“How did you know?” You asked her, a solid minute in to massaging her midsection.
A small smiled crept across her face and Emily looked up at you. She then grabbed your hand, which rested on her tummy, and rubbed it with you. Her hands were much warmer than yours, and softer. "I have my ways... but I'll give you some advice, you should clean up your browser history more often." She giggled and blushed.
"So you did all this..." You looked up and down her body, stopping to let your eyes wonder on her belly, "All this, for me?"
"Got your attention didn't I?" She replied with a smile.
An idea popped into your head, but you needed an excuse to get away for a moment. You gave Emily's belly one more good squeeze, forcing out a burp, before stepping away. She looked a bit surprised as you were just getting into it, so you said, "I forgot to uhmm grab my laptop from class, I'll be right back."
She glanced over at the desk and picked up your phone, "Oh, I know you will be." The chubby girl smirked, sticking your phone in the side of waistband of her tight black jean shorts. Her love handles pushed it out on it, making for a tight fit.
"How did-" You stopped yourself once you realized that you had literally put your phone next to her moments earlier. You made your way to the door when you took one last look at the girl, she was paying little attention to you and was already filling her belly up with another bottle of soda.
Quickly heading down the hallway back towards the classroom, you saw that the crowd of people diminished into a small group scattered around the hallways. This allowed you to quickly find the vending machines and buy almost a dozen bottles of coke and a pack of mentos which you hurriedly shoved into your bag, hoping no one would see you. Then you walked over to the cafeteria and bought a half dozen doughnuts, two full sized pizzas and a double meat double cheese footlong sandwich.
You looked down at all the food you had took, "This should be good enough." You thought as you brought it to the counter to pay for it. You glanced to the left of the register and noticed that there was a display of candy bars next to it so you decided to grab a few.
The lady at the register looked surprised at how much food you had bought. "Whats going on tonight? A party I don't know about or something?" She said, slightly interested as to why you had all that food while she rung you up.
"Heh, no, just a little get together with a few friends. Oh, and can you add this chocolate bar?" You lied to her. You barely knew Emily, in fact you had barely talked
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