GRRRRRRLLLLL

A deep, resounding gurgle filled the room. Its source, Abigail Williams.

Abby’s figure had seen better days. Just a month or two ago, she was a slim, frail little girl. But now…now she was anything but little. Almost every part of her body jiggled around with the slightest movement. Her flabby arms had gotten flabbier, her massive thunder thighs got plumper, and her ass stretched clothing out even further. Her breasts were the only thing that hadn’t grown. They were barely even enough to grab. But perhaps they could still be hidden, albeit rather clumsily.

The one thing that couldn’t be hidden no matter how hard she tried though, was her man sized gut of flab. Long since unable to keep its shape, the mountain of adipose was left to rest on the floor as it awaited her next meal.

Now she relied on you to bring her meals. Walking with such a large frame was just getting too tiresome.

GRUMBBBLL

Her tummy let out another chest shaking gurgle. Getting more impatient by the day, her gut demanded food now!

Seeing as you must’ve been teasing her. Standing just out of reach from her, with a giant stack of syrup soaked pancakes. Abby smiled as she pulled her cheek back, revealing a row of sharp teeth. Giving her belly a few pats for emphasis, causing waves of soft flesh to ripple across her stomach. She had started acting much more predatory recently, but you were unsure if that was from excess indulgence, or Abby being stuck in her more devious first stage.

Seems like you got the idea though, as you walked towards the fatty from Salem. She opened her mouth, waiting for you to feed her. As you stuck the first gooey pancake in her jaw, Abby revealed her true intentions by shoving your whole arm into her mouth. Then your head…Then your torso…all the way down to your feet, you were sucked into the black abyss of the Salem girl’s greedy gut. She moaned out in pleasure as your whole body finally hit her stomach. The ocean of flab growing larger to accommodate you, her newest meal. Abigail smiled again, grabbing a handful of belly meat.

“Try not to make me too fat you weirdo.”

Abby said giggling. The comment causing you to kick her gut wall as hard as possible.

BURRRRRRRRRP

Abby moaned out again. Your kick doing nothing but relieving some pressure.

Though Abby was now full of meat, she still craved more. Looking over to the fluffy stack of pancakes you brought her. She giggled again, as she picked them up. Slowly shoving them into her mouth, letting the syrup, stream down her throat. They would soon be joining you as more lard on her body.

You shouldn’t have dared to keep her hungry.

Part 3 anyone? This is a sequel to my last post.
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