Getting More than Even
By Zakk (copyright 2005)

I remember it like it was yesterday. I was just a normal high
school senior, not too popular but I had a good amount of friends. As
every high school boy does I set my standards way too high on the social
ladder for me to ever attain them. She was too popular for a guy like me
but that didn't stop me from trying. Her name was Kendall and she was
very much my type. She stood maybe 5'3", had a beautiful face with pale,
slightly pointed features, and was as curvaceous as I like my women to
be. Her hair was fire engine red to match her vivacious personality. I
was introduced to her through a friend and when I first saw her I knew
that she had to be mine. I spent that night talking to her and
throughout our conversation she seemed to show interest in me. Her
interest in me gave me the courage to ask for her number. Once she gave
me that I figured that I had a relatively good chance with her. Wrong.

I spent the next few weeks talking to her on the phone trying
to get a date with her. Every time I asked she was busy or had plans.
Being a stubborn teenage male though I just wouldn't take a hint.
Eventually I asked her if she ever had any intention of going out with
me. Her responce was slightly less than compassionate. She told me that
I was nothing more than a game; something to entertain her in between
her boyfriends. This cut pretty deep into my emotional psyche. It took a
while but I got over it and was eventually happy. Even though I found
happiness that feeling of resentment and anger never quite left. I
always wanted a way to get back at her but the opportunity to but until
about a month ago I never had the opportunity.

It began as my average Saturday. Wake up. Eat breakfast. Go
back to sleep. Wake up. Eat lunch. Go back to sleep. Around five I
decided to head out. I went to the mall to pick up a pair of pants that
I was having tailored. I didn't even recognize her at first. All that I
saw as a quick speck of red out of the corner of my eye. I turned to get
a better look at her. I watched her as she shopped. She looked so happy
and excited just to be shopping, and that angered me. I couldn't stand
to see her so happy. I was mesmerized by her shapely and soft hips as
they wiggled behind her taunting me around the store. As I watched I got
this unbelievable feeling. It was somewhere between lust and a huge
empty feeling in my belly. I knew that only one thing could fill it,
those hips. I stared in admiration and longing as she floated from
display to display, putting everything that struck her fancy into her
bag. I just wished I could get her alone.

Once she had gone through the entire store and was done filling
her bag with pricey goodies she began to walk to the front. I figured
she must be paying, and in that case it became my plan to follow her out
of the store and to her car. But she took a strange detour. I watched as
she walked up behind a middle aged lady. Immediately I knew what her
plans where. She planned to place something into the poor woman's
handbag, alert security to it, and then walk right through the front
door with all her stolen items. Any reserve that I harbored about what I
was planning went to the wayside. Not only was she cruel to me, but to a
complete stranger. Plus I was starving and her plump, rubeneque figure
was doing little to help that fact. In my mind she deserved no better.
Not that that's changed. But back to my story. She turned after planting
the "stolen" merchandise and began to walk towards the back. Luckily for
me she missed the shoe section and it lie in her path and she had a very
short attention span. I quickly walked past the shoe section, careful
not to be seen. In the back of the store there are two doors each with
removable signs on them. The one on the right is marked security and the
one on the left is marked utilities. I change them with as much haste as
possible. I turn and glance around to make sure that no one saw my entry
into the room. I took a quick survey of the room and much to my pleasure
it was sound proofed to keep down the buzz from the heater and the back
up generator for the store. I moved to the left of the door so that it
would open towards me and hide myself. I wait for the door to open. In
just a few short, but seemingly eternal, minutes the door swings open
and in walks my target. She looks confused and takes a few steps
forward. I quickly but silently shut the door behind me and dead bolt it
shut.

"Hello..." her salutations flow into the room that she is
nearly certain is empty. I creep up behind her only inches from her ear.

"Hello, Kendall....." As if on command she whips around to face
me with a most delicious look of fear on her pretty little face.

".... Oh thank God, it's just you Zach....." Even though I am
not her favorite person a quick wave of relief washes over her. Seeing a
familiar face soothed her for a moment.

"That's right, it's just me, and it's just you. All alone in
here. Creepy room huh? Excuse me where are my manners, how have you
been?"

"I've been better. I was just on my way to find security I
should really get going. Nice seeing you." She began to walk past me but
I grabbed her wrist, with what must have been surprising strength.

"Why go so soon. It's been a while and I think it would be nice
to just catch up on old times."

"Don't you ever lay another hand on me!" She tried her hardest
to pull free from my grip but to no avail. I pulled her close into me
and grabbed her by the waist allowing her full and shapely breasts to
push into me. I moved my left hand down to one of those hips that had me
so mesmerized earlier. I could see the look in her eyes and decided to
clear the air even before she said a word.

"Don't worry I'm not gonna rape you," I whisper into her ear "I
am no where near that forgiving." I gently tripped her at the ankles and
guided her down to the ground. Once there I sat on her stomach pinning
her down and limiting her air supply so that she didn't have the
strength to resist too much. I winked at her spun around and began to
undo her shoes.

"What..... are.... you.... doing?" she managed to gasp.

"Shhh.... Don't talk, you're gonna need that air. I want you
very much awake and aware of what's going to happen." I whispered
softly, without turning around, like at parent to its infant. I threw
her shoes across the room. I then quickly removed her socks. I could
feel her under begin to move a little. "I told you to conserve your
energy" I said in my most patronizing tone. I let my weight press more
into her middle to allow less air into her lungs, and as if on command
she stopped wiggling so much and I let up a little. I then turned around
on her again and quickly and unceremoniously removed her jeans. I
gripped the bottom of her t-shirt and pulled it up over her head
unveiling her soft and supple little tummy. I threw the shirt into the
pile with the jeans, socks, and shoes. I took out her earrings and took
off her watch as they were the only bits of jewelry she was wearing and
she wasn't gonna be needing them where she was going. I unclasped her
bra and let her pale breasts fall to their will. The last piece of
clothing that she was wearing was her panties, and I couldn't leave
those on her, cotton would most certainly not taste as good as the soft
porcelain flesh would. I then stood up and took a step backwards to her
feet. "You have a very nice body, do you know that?"

"You... can.... have... it...." she managed through sharp
inhalations, "just... don't rape.... or kill... me. I will give....it to
you..." Some of her strength had begun to come back.

"Well I told you that I am not going to rape you, and I intend
to keep that promise. I have a very different need for your body." I
then ended the conversation by beginning to suck her toes a little and
despite her current state of fear she couldn't help but giggle a little
bit. She realized that I was sucking on her toes and she lifted her head
up.

"You freak what are you doing?!? I knew I was right for not
going out with you!" She then made a weak at kicking her smooth, white,
and slightly soft legs.

"Now how did that little remark help you out?" I asked "If
anything I am now angrier with you. And to think, I was gonna be a nice
guy and give you one last orgasm before this is over. Well you can just
kiss that goodbye missy!" Being done talking to her I plunge my mouth
down onto her petite feet and engulf them with little effort.

"What the hell?!?" She sat up just in time to see her
mid-calves disappear into my mouth. "How... How can you?!?" I showed no
response nor emotion in response to the comment, the only answer I
offered was another gulp and this one took her in to her lower thighs. I
could feel her feet hit the bottom of my stomach. "You... you... can't
just eat me!" Panic and fear in the most true form spread across her
face as she realized that yes I could, and I was going to. My gut began
to stretch a little as more of her was deposited into it. I felt my
shirt become tight. In just another second I felt it burst and let my
stomach hang. I took another hungry swallow and moved my mouth just to
the fleshy point of her hips. I could have gone farther but I really
wanted to savor her luscious hips and corpulent little belly. But
eventually I grew impatient with that and swallowed again, this time
just above the bottom of her rib cage. I felt her breasts barely scrape
my nose as the swayed back in forth because of the constant rocking
motion of my swallowing her whole. "God.... this isn't happening. 'This
isn't happening..... This isn't happening' came from her mouth like a
scratched record player. One more gulp and her breasts were cramped
inside of my mouth were I let them stay for a while as I played with
them with my tongue. Eventually this too began to bore me and I
swallowed again- hard. That one swallow took her from mid chest to the
bottom of her chin. I placed one hand on my stomach to begin enjoying
her struggles. I saw her take a look at my gut and watched the
realization hit her that the wiggling bulge in it was her. "PLEASE ZACH
N----" were the last words she ever said. Cutting her off half way in
between saying 'no' my lips sealed themselves around the top of her
head. One last powerful swallow was all that it took to send her into my
eagerly waiting belly.

I sat there for a while in disbelief. I had really just
swallowed an entire person. I had accomplished my life long goal that I
had begun to dream of when I was little. The feeling was beyond
describing. I looked down at my bare, distended, and moving gut in
loving admiration. "Wow..." was all I could muster at that point. I laid
my weight against the wall and managed to pull up not only myself but my
heavy, hanging Kendall filled belly. I lifted it as best I could with
both arms and made my way over to an old office chair that was in the
room. I fell into it hard and felt the impact send my meal spinning in
my belly. I sat there with both of my hands caressing the mass of meat
held inside of me. Eventually I felt her movements dwindle and she
stopped moving all together. Once she stopped I felt my stomach let
loose a deep rumble and begin to tremble a little as it went to work
digesting it largest meal yet. As I sat there and enjoyed the feeling of
my lovely prey digesting inside of me I let my mind start to wonder.
'When will I be hungry again? How many people can I fit in there? I
wonder where her family lives?' These questions swam through my head and
I knew that this was just the beginning; that I had many more meals like
this ahead of me. But for then I just sat back and rested while
Kendall's body was broken down.