A particularly gnarly guitar solo playing on the radio knocked MJ out of her drug-induced stupor; she looked around to recollect exactly where she was.
 
The room she was in was a mess, with magazines, clothes, snacks, trash all over every possible surface; just about everything that could be thrown around the room was.
 
“Oh yeah...”, she groaned, moving her ratty red dreadlocks out of her face.
“I’m at fuckin’ Heidi’s place.”
 
Heidi McDonald was MJ’s best friend and personal weed dealer, giving her just the right “medication” she needs for her condition for the price of some company.
 
You see, Mary Jane Jackson was born a redhead; doesn’t sound that bad, until you learn that the same chemical imbalance that causes red hair also causes sexual desire to spike dramatically. Once she hit puberty, MJ was fawning over every pred she came across, begging to be eaten wherever she went and even hitting on and licking up the faces of other prey girls even though she wasn’t naturally capable of vore herself.
 
Looking to avoid that increased possibility of a digestion-filled death, MJ’s doctor prescribed her some pretty standard medication; MJ, however, decided to try a medicine plan a lot more fun than pills behind her doctor’s back. Yes, it was ironic that a woman named Mary Jane would be getting into smoking a plant of the same name, but to her, it was just a coincidence she didn’t think too much about.
 
And now, here she was, butt naked (save for some boots) at her best friend/weed dealer’s place
 
Of course, since she wasn’t Heidi’s ONLY client, MJ realized that she was in the company of two other girls from school: Wilma Small, the closet book nerd who was currently fast asleep in her beanbag chair, and the preppy showgirl Courtney Cook, who was still having a bit of a hard time with the whole “smoking” thing, nearly coughing up a lung as she tried and failed to inhale something out of a pipe.
 
Yeah, it was an average afternoon at Heidi’s house for MJ, so much so that she was startled a bit when Heidi herself burst through the bedroom door, barely managing to stand as she hobbled around with her white stomach bulging a foot or two out in front of her chest and moved towards the sleeping Wilma.
 
Drool cascaded out of her open mouth onto Wilma’s face as Heidi loomed over before stuffing her head into her maw; the sleeping prey girl barely letting out a twitch as she was hoisted up into the air and
 
“Woah...”, Courtney said in blissful surprise as she watched this five-foot-three white girl effortlessly swallow quite the hearty prey, continuing to stare as Heidi let out a massive-
 
*BUUOORRP*
 
-once Wilma had slid down her throat and entered her stomach, still fast asleep as she was before she was even eaten.
 
Courtney and MJ continued to stare in awe at the impressive feat; that was, until Heidi began to stumble towards Courtney, her massive stomach not getting in the way much as she got down on her knees and began to shove Courtney’s legs into her mouth.
 
“H- hey...”, Courtney said, quickly sobering up as her feet were already making their way down Heidi’s throat.
“St- stop! Quit it!”
 
As Courtney struggled, digging her nails into the stained carpet beneath her as she was pulled deeper and deeper into the stoner’s body, MJ sat in dazed confusion, too stoned to be much help until Courtney managed to hurl a coin she found in the floor directly at the tall girl’s head.
 
“Help me?”, Courtney said, Heidi now past her hips and moving onto her toned stomach.
“Help me, please?!”
 
“Huh? Oh!”, MJ groaned before realizing just what she’d been called to attention for.
“Alright, hang on...”
 
At that, the girl began to fumble around in her purse trying to look for something, all the while Heidi worked her way up Courtney’s body by the second, already up to her moderate chest as she stuffed the preppy girl’s boobs into her mouth.
 
“Please?!”, Courtney cried out one last time as she futilely tried to push Heidi’s face back down her body with her one available arm (the other was currently pinned to her side as it later stuck within the predator’s throat.)
 
“Yeah, yeah; hang on.”, MJ said as she continued to rummage through her bag.
“Just give me a second...”
 
Of course, by the time MJ looked back up from her purse, it was clear that Courtney’s help would be arriving much too late; the last glimpses of her painted nails vanished past Heidi’s lips as the pred finished her prey off with one final swallow, letting out a triumphant-
 
*BEEUURRP*
 
-as Courtney exited her throat and fell into her stomach, where Wilma still laid fast asleep as bubbling acids were beginning to form around her.
 
“Eh, shit...”, MJ mumbled to herself before continuing to dig through her purse.
“Where the hell’d I put that thing?”
 
As she expected, she had little time to think before her own friend was giving her the eyes of a lion viewing a piece of meat, albeit with a little more haze in her eyes than a lion would. Slowly but surely, Heidi marched her way towards her friend, her stomach barely impeding her as she lurched forward with every step she took.
 
“Here we go.”, MJ said as she pulled out an ordinary blunt from her purse and lit it at its end.
“This better work.”
 
At that, MJ put the blunt to her lips and took a deep breath, making sure to get a mouthful of smoke just before Heidi pounced upon her; just at the right moment, MJ blew the smoke in the predator’s face, causing her to become disoriented and bang her head directly into the wall in front of her.
 
The gluttonous girl groaned in pain, coming out of her drug-induced binge thanks to both the head trauma and the special strain of weed that she herself had made for MJ should this sort of near-certain death situation occur; as much as the smoke did act as a natural relaxant, it didn’t do much to stop Heidi’s head from throbbing in pain.
 
“Ah! Shit!”, she groaned as she clutched her head in pain.
“Fucking knocked me right in the head, dude. Damn.”
 
“You were about to try eating me again.”, MJ replied calmly.
 
“What?”, Heidi asked, readjusting the baseball cap on top of her head before looking down at her humongous stomach.
“Holy shit; well, thanks for catching me on that.”
 
“No problem.”, MJ replied.
“Keeps me outta your stomach, doesn’t it?”
 
“For now.”, Heidi joked with a groan as she carefully laid down beside her friend.
 
“You gonna let ‘em back out?”, Mj asked.
 
“Fuck do you think?”, Heidi replied with a giggle.
“Don’t worry; I told you I got something for this last time, didn’t I? Well, behold!”
 
At that, Heidi pulled out her hand and showed MJ what looked like another joint.
 
“Pfft!”, MJ laughed.
“You are the only person I know that can solve a weed problem by smoking more weed.”
 
“You say that like it’s a bad thing.”, Heidi said as she attempted to twirl the blunt around between her fingers, only to drop it to the floor when a particularly strong kick from her prey made her lose balance.
 
“No; you’re just...”, MJ said before stopping to think of the right word.
“Fuck, what’s the word; crafty?”
 
“Wow!”, Heidi said as she picked the joint back up.
“Look at you with the big words!”
 
“Fuck you, man.”, MJ replied with a playful punch on the shoulder, eliciting laughs from the pred.
 
“But for real, though, that last one I had in here got me fucked up!”, Heidi said casually.
“The hell was I doing before I left?”
 
“I think you went to get the pizza at the door or something...”, MJ replied.
 
“Oh yeah!”, Heidi.
“Yeah, I forgot about that completely; damn...”
 
“Did you get the pizzas, though?”
 
“I think I already fucking ate them, dude.”, Heidi said before lighting the blunt at the tip and taking a deep breath as she inhaled it.
 
“You serious?”, MJ exclaimed.
“How many did ya order?”
 
“I don’t know.”, Heidi replied after blowing out a cloud of smoke.
“Like, six?”
 
“Six?!”, MJ exclaimed.
“C’mon, dude! You couldn’t have saved me, like, one?”
 
“I don’t know.”, Heidi said with a shrug of her shoulders.
“I got hungry. You can still try to eat them if you want, the pizza in my stomach; can’t promise they’ll be in one- *BUURRP* -piece, though! Or that you’d make it OUT in one piece...”
 
MJ looked from Heidi’s face to her stomach, staring in mild shock as, not only did the protests within stop, but it actually began to shrink as it grumbled and groaned at an alarming rate; normally such a sight combined with Heidi’s teasing would drive her completely over the edge with pleasure, putting her conscience to the side as she’d long to get up close and personal with a predator’s digestion, but fortunately, thanks to her being high as a kite right now, she could just laugh at the joke and move on.
 
“Fuck you, dude!”, the red-haired girl replied with a smile.
 
“Alright, man.”, Heidi said as she laid her head back atop her arms.
“Suit your- *URP* -self.”
 
Slowly but surely, Heidi’s stomach churned away at its food, leaving the thick, bubbling slop left behind nowhere to go but out, padding the very gut that had just extinguished the lives of two students at Heidi’s own school. The two girl stared in stupefied bliss as the predator’s stomach oozed across her legs, the vast mass of white flesh serving as quite the attention getter for the most non-familiar to this process, MJ.
 
It was always strange seeing Heidi grow like this, MJ thought. Sure, she’d known her for a long time and she’d ALWAYS been pretty chunky for her height, but she rarely ever saw the process of just how she got a stomach that peeked out under every shirt she owned, or how she got thighs and an ass that always pushed her Jean short-shorts to their absolute limits.
 
She sometimes even forgot that Heidi was a pred on occasion; she was always just so chill and polite that she’d never guess that the multitude of disappearances of students and staff around campus are what Heidi might be responsible for in her free time. Maybe that was how she got most of her prey, luring them in with a false sense of security and friendship before moving in for the kill. That she could snuff out someone’s life with such relative ease should’ve made her but she wasn’t; Heidi was her friend, her REAL friend, and that was really the only thing she cared about.
 
MJ snapped out of her internal monologue once she realized that Heidi’s stomach was flat once more, or, at least, as flat as it was before, with the thick layer of flab making up its surface resting upon the short girl’s legs. Speaking of legs, she also noticed that Heidi’s thighs seemed much thicker than before, barely flowing over the hem of her incredibly tight short shorts.
 
“You still hungry?”, Heidi asked.
 
“Damn, girl!”, MJ exclaimed.
“You just had, like, a few hundred pounds of food head straight to your ass; you seriously still hungry for more?”
 
“No, but I could eat.”, Heidi replied.
 
“Get the fuck outta here!”, MJ laughed as she got up from her beanbag chair and stretched, showing off her incredible body to a very observant Heidi. For not being a pred, the red-haired girl carried quite the curves, from the pierced nipples that adorned her DD cup all the way down her thin waist and bubbly white butt.
 
“Dang, girl!”, Heidi quipped.
“You’re looking like quite the snack yourself! You’re lucky I’m not HUNGRY hungry!”
 
“C’mon, man!”, MJ replied.
 
“I’m just playin’ with ya.”, Heidi said with a laugh.
“You’re too cool for me to eat you.”
 
“And that Courtney girl wasn’t?”, MJ asked, stretching one arm over her chest.
 
“Well, I didn’t really think of that BEFORE I ate her, but, uh...”, Heidi said before stopping to think of the proper response.
“No; no, she was not.”
 
“Oh yeah?”, MJ asked.
 
“Hell yeah!”, Heidi replied.
“C’mon, dude; you’re like the cooler big sister I never had! Some cheerleading bitch at school doesn’t even compare to you, dude; school’s fucking churn those girls out by the dozen.”
 
“Same to you. You know, about the whole “sister” thing?”, MJ said in-between stretches.
“Except, you know, you’d be like the, uh... the littler sister. Still cool, though.”
 
“Right...”, Heidi replied.
“So DO you wanna get something to eat?”
 
“You SURE you’re hungry?”, MJ asked.
 
“Mm-hmm.”, Heidi nodded back.
 
MJ smirked; she’d be jacking off to gluttony like that if she was back at her place.
 
She’ll have to keep that in mind for later.
 
“Alright, throw me a shirt.”, MJ said as she finished her stretches.
“Let’s get some burgers or something.”
 
“Alright.”, Heidi replied as she tossed her friend random shirt lying on the ground.
“Don’t need pants?”
 
“Well, I’d planned on driving, so I don’t think I NEED them.”, MJ said as she put the shirt on, noticing it left quite a bit of her stomach exposed but not caring that much.
“Plus, might give the guy at the window I nice little peek at something while he’s working.”
 
“Look at you, flirting with the cashier!”, Heidi quipped.
“Make sure you leave some for me when I get a little... You know.”
 
“Hungry or frisky?”, MJ asked.
 
“Both!”, Heidi said as she jumped up from her beanbag chair and led MJ towards the door.
 
And at that, the two girls left, leaving behind a room with the lights on, music blaring, and a few less people than there was mere moments before.