Kirika stared down at the fishbowl in front of her, an uneasy look on her face as her stomach growled. The blonde gear-user had just cleaned out the bowl and added some pretty new aquarium gravel. These fish that she had caught a few months prior for her girlfriend, Shirabe were starting to become too much work.
 
 
“Desss…. I clean this thing so often…” Kirika lamented as she reached down to scratch at her chubby belly. A summer of doing nothing but eating festival food had certainly done a number on her once flat tummy as she now sported a hefty potbelly.
 
 
“Grrrggllleeee… Gllooorrrppppp~” Kirika's belly growled incessantly, being deprived of food. Skipping breakfast was not the smartest of decisions and Kirika was quickly realizing that as she stared down at that fish bowl with hunger in her eyes.
 
 
“I shouldn't… I really shouldn't. Ohhh, but I'm starving… Dessss…” Kirika groaned as she reached down and picked up that fishbowl, staring at the swimming yellow goldfish for a few seconds before coming to terms and ultimately accepting what she was about to do.
 
 
Nonetheless, after a few last seconds of hesitation Kirika hastily lifted the bowl to her lips and began to chug down the contents of that glass cage.
 
 
“Glllppp ulllppp gulllpp~” Kirika swallowed down that water, hardly noticing as the fish within eventually slid down her throat along with those immense sips.
 
 
The blonde's belly distended slowly, growing rounder and wider with each gulp. Her black tank-top soon began to stretch out, causing the white x design on the front of it to grow oblong until the garment eventually rode up her swollen gut and settled just beneath her modest chest.
 
 
After a few more moments of chugging, Kirika had even managed to swallow down all of the seaweed and aquarium gravel within the bowl, leaving it entirely empty as she sharply inhaled and exhaled. Air quickly flooded back to her lungs after having not taken even a moment's pause for breath until she had swallowed everything down.
 
 
Kirika placed the fishbowl onto the table in front of her before taking a couple of steps back. She couldn't help but appreciate the glunking of her belly as she felt its contents awkwardly shift about inside of it.
 
 
Two hands rested atop that gut as the gear-wielder caressed at it slowly. After a few moments of rest, Kirika’s digits sank into the sides of her tummy as she gave it a shake. The resulting sound was almost reminiscent of a bag of marbles being jostled mixed with the sound of a water cooler glugging air bubbles upward as someone poured themselves a drink from its nozzle.
 
 
Minutes passed as Kirika spent time enthralled by the sounds and feelings from her belly, she didn’t even notice that Shirabe had entered the room.
 
 
“Kiri-chan.” The dark-haired girl spoke softly as she came up behind her girlfriend and placed her hands atop Kirika’s. “You swallowed my fish…” Shirabe accused her girlfriend as her own slim fingers squeezed at that dome of fish bowl remnants.
 
 
“Desss~” Kirika moaned out as she melted against Shirabe, pressing her back against her shorter significant other’s body.
 
 
“Not even a little denial… Or an apology? You’re shameless, Kiri-chan…” A sigh escaped Shirabe’s lips as she rested her chin atop Kirika’s shoulder. Meanwhile, those fingers dug sharply into the sides of Kirika’s gut as she reprimanded her girlfriend.
 
 
Kirika winced, however, her pain was quickly phased out by a smug grin and a giggle as she wiggled against her lover. “Ehehe, do something about it then, Shirabe~” Kirika retorted before being promptly dragged away to their shared bedroom…