It’s a slow night at Pegorino’s Pizza as you wait until the last hour ends before you’re
finally free. It also didn’t help that you were practically forced to work overtime after the head fry
cook suddenly called out sick. You stand at the counter, dressed in your red shirt and black hat,
tapping your fingers rhythmically against the tabletop. With a low sigh, you look back at the
pizza oven. While you can still feel the heat, you have become nose blind to the pleasant smells
emanating from it. You rub your eyes before wiping a strand of sweat from your forehead.
“Alex?” Your boss calls out. He’s a middle-aged stocky man with a short beard. “I’m
sorry, but I will need you to stay late tomorrow as well. Unfortunately, Terry still has not
recovered. I hope he doesn’t have Covid.”
You glance away for a moment before returning eye contact. “Alright. I’ll be there. I hope
Terry’s okay. I can’t really afford to get sick.”
“If you do, you can use some of your paid time off if you need to,” your boss offers.
“That’s what worries me. I was working to save up for a trip to Albuquerque.”
“That’s nice. Now make sure the floors are clean before you leave.” He retreats to his
office and closes the door, leaving you to freely groan softly in aggravation.
Returning to the counter, you lean forward over the cash register and look down at the
keys. The only sound that can be heard is the rush of the kitchen sink as your colleague washes
a set of pizza racks.
Just then, a bright light shines through the window as a car pulls in. You look outside as
a white van pulls to a stop. A collection of dark clouds gather in the sky overhead and shroud
the parking lot like a bad omen. A tall, older lady walks out of the car, carrying a large pizza box,
and slams her car door shut with her elbow. You start to get a bad feeling as she swings the
door open and hurriedly makes her way to the counter.
“Excuse me… Alex,” she says, reading your nametag. “I have a problem.”
“I’m sorry to hear that,” you say, putting on a professional tone. “How can I help you?”
The woman opens the box, revealing nothing but a few discarded pizza crusts. “I had
ordered a mushroom pizza, but I was mistakenly given a bacon pizza. I would like to request a
refund please.”
You lean forward, too dumbfounded to speak. “I’m sorry, ma’am. We won’t be able to
refund your order, but we can provide a discount code for your next order.”
“Noooo.” The woman shakes her head. “I’ll just take the refund.”
“I can’t refund the order at this point. Did you try to call the office when you received the
wrong order?”
“Well, no. I was far too hungry to care at that point.”
“I’m sorry, but the best we can offer you is a discount code…”
The woman leans over the counter, close enough for you to feel her breath on your face.
“Then I’d like to speak with the manager.”
“That won’t be necessary.” Another look at the woman is enough to let you know that she
will not accept no for an answer. You knock on the door and wait before your boss opens and
gives a disgruntled look.
“What now?”
“There’s a customer with a problem,” you say disgruntled. “It’s absolutely ridiculous.”
As your boss approaches the counter, you stand and wait for the madness to unfold.
“Why can’t I get refunded?!” The woman shouts.
“Because the order was already fulfilled and we can’t refund something you’ve eaten,”
your boss explains. “It’s as simple as that. We are sorry for the mistake in your order so we will
offer some compensation.”
“Forget it!” The woman shoves the pizza box aside and throws her hands up. “I’ll be sure
to leave you with a poor review!”
“Oh dear,” your boss says. “Goodbye.”
As the woman storms out, she slams the door behind her. As she gets into her car, you
take a breath and watch the clock as your shift finally comes to an end. Your stomach growls a
bit, sending a hunger pang across your body.
“Well, shit. Sorry about this.” Your boss picks up the fallen pizza crusts and throws them
out. “Some people. Anyways, Alex, you’re free to leave once you finish cleaning the prep
station. Thank you.”
Still rattled by what just unfolded, you wipe down the table with a wet cloth and let
yourself get lost in thought.
***
The whirring sound of windshield wipers squeaking across the glass only added to your
irritation as you slump forward in your seat. The loud clatter of rain pelting your car
accompanied a dense fog that hardly provided any visibility of what lay ahead. Your eyes glaze
as the cloudy sky slowly darkens after a long and exhausting work day.
You growl to yourself in silence, the memories still fresh in your mind after having to deal
with that rude customer and how she demanded to speak with the manager like some internet
horror story.
“Keep it together, Alex,” you tell yourself. “I just need to breathe.”
Suddenly, your car jolts as your passenger side tire slams into a pothole. Startled, you
scream and hit the steering wheel with your hand.
“Fuck me! Can’t one thing just go right? I just paid to get that tire replaced.” You lean
back and exhale loudly. “Damn those customers. I swear nobody has any common sense
anymore.” Just then, your belly bubbles and growls, reminding you that you haven’t eaten all
afternoon. Dealing with people on an empty stomach was never an easy thing to do since your
voracious appetite would always come alive. It only made the urge to not devour the next
asshole even more impossible.
As you put the thought out of your mind, you continue down the street and turn the
corner towards the town center. Street lights cast a magnificent glow across the roads which
reflect off the various puddles. You make your way through the curved roads, past a few small
shops when something, or rather someone, catches your attention.
You suddenly notice a beautiful young woman walking down the sidewalk on your right.
She has strawberry-blonde hair and cute dimples. She looked like she was in her late twenties
but you weren’t too sure. The main feature that drew your attention was her lovely distended
pregnant belly showing through her transparent yellow raincoat. Underneath it, she only had on
a crop top and a pair of shorts. She seemed to lack any modesty as she let her glowing
midsection hang freely for all to see. You stare at her as her hips swayed with each step she
took. The three seconds she enters your line of sight felt like a solid thirty as you gaze at every
part of her curvaceous form. Your ravenous gut growls again in anticipation to taste her supple
flesh and feel her full mounds sink down your throat. Your lips salivate as you turn your head to
get a second look at her. As your car passes her, you stare at her round rump which only
arouses you further as your hunger simultaneously grows. How you want to stop and talk to her,
but you know that the whole thing would likely frighten her before you had a chance to eat her.
While you weren’t a stranger to devouring beautiful women, you were always careful in how you
approached them.
The second she vanishes from view, a loud blaring roar snaps you out of your thoughts
as you look up. A pair of glowing lights pierce through your windshield and strike you with fear
as a semi-truck rushes in your direction. You scream and twist your steering wheel as hard as
you can, your heart frantically pounding in your chest. Your body becomes numb to the
sensation as you swerve back into your own lane. You curse and scream as a large gush of
water shoots up from the passenger side, sending you spinning a full 45 degrees. Your tires
squeal as you call out in vain to regain control. Suddenly, you twist the wheel and pull yourself
out of the spin like you quickly discovered some long-forgotten muscle memory you didn’t have
since driver’s ed. You take a breath before you gasp at the sight of a massive oak tree standing
in front of you. You slam your foot on the brake as the tree draws closer, but it’s no use as water
and mud slatter your doors. In a flash, there was a bang, a smash, and a pop. The windshield
exploded into a thousand tiny pieces, firing in all directions into your face and all over the
ground outside. You feel a painfully sharp tug at your shoulder as your seatbelt tries desperately
to save your life as the airbag slams your head. The flurry of chaos comes to an abrupt end as
the final second passes by, bringing everything to a stop. Your mind becomes a cloudy haze as
your vision quickly darkens and your world fades to black. You see a small slatter of blood fall
on your hand, but your head pangs with agony before your eyes close.
***
In what feels like a world of open darkness, you hear a slight ringing in your ears like a
hearing test that went horribly wrong. A bright light tugs at your eyelids as you slowly wake up
from your slumber. You can’t tell how long it’s been, but you open your eyes and blink against
the shining sun. You raise your hand in front of your face as the shadow covers your forehead.
You clench your other hand and feel something moist and soft. You quickly discover that you are
now laying in a field of lush grass with several wildflowers of various colors and sizes
surrounding you. The rich smells of nature put you at ease as you caress one of the nearby
flowers. For a moment, you are at peace but quickly stop to wonder what happened to your car.
You lean up and start to bring yourself to your feet only to find more rolling hills among the
grassland. The sun’s rays dance across the field while the clouds roll away, revealing the
beautifully pink sky. The street you remember is nowhere to be seen and you seem to be the
only person for miles around. Nothing is familiar as you start to wonder how to get home and
whether or not you’re in danger.
“Hello?” You call out. “Did someone abduct me?”
As you walk through the fields, there is nothing but lush, sprawling grassland to
accompany you. The low trickle of rushing water alerts you, guiding you to a small wooden
bridge that gives way to a dirt path. You look over the railing to find a crystal clear stream
running through as a few brightly-colored fish swim under the bridge only to re-emerge from the
other side. After you make your way across, you soon see a tall stone structure in the distance.
You see a wide wall that spans across the edge of the plains with a narrow heavenly arch in the
center. It shines with a few gold details, almost inviting you inside. You take a few steps only to
hear the sound of giggling. It sounded like a woman, but you aren’t too sure. Just hearing
another voice is reassuring. As the dirt path widens and stretches out, you wipe away a few
beads of dew from your pants and make your way up to the arch, hoping to find some answers.
A shining light starts to emanate from the inside of the stronghold when you see someone
standing at the entrance as if they were waiting to greet you… or maybe someone else. A
human-like figure stands tall and faces you as you approach. You can’t tell who they are but you
don’t care at this point.
“Welcome, Alex,” a sweet, low voice greets you. For a second, you are taken aback but
you eventually find your words.
“Hello? How do you know my name?”
“I apologize for surprising you. I can understand the shock. This might be hard to
understand but I am your guardian angel.” The figure becomes clearer, revealing that she is a
beautiful woman with strawberry blonde hair and long angelic wings that are covered with fine
white feathers like a dove. You gape open-mouthed as she steps forward. She is wearing a
long, white gown that reveals her curvaceous form. Upon closer inspection, you see that she is
heavily pregnant just like the woman you saw walking in the rain. The angel’s belly is beautifully
round and distended with her small navel poking out through her fabric, matching that of her
globular breasts. She smiles calmly, revealing her pretty teeth and alluring eyes.
She giggles quietly to herself, noticing your gaze on her body. “It’s okay. There are plenty
of women here that are sure to suit your desires. I’m sure you’ll find someone who can
accommodate.”
“What? I don’t understand. How did I even get here? Where am I?.”
The angel looks down. “You were involved in a car accident. You are now here to
experience the joys that life has left you devoid of.”
“Wait… is this Heaven? Did I die? I don’t understand how that can be. I don’t feel dead.”
“You are only as alive as you feel,” the angel said through a cryptic veil. “All that matters
is that you have come to join us in paradise where your past troubles are no more. You can
have anything you’d like whether it’s sex, chocolate, peace of mind… I will accommodate your
every desire just as long as you’ll allow me. Do not be afraid. I have something wonderful that I
must show you.”
She gestures inside the sanctum as you enter a wide courtyard filled with lush green
grass and fragrant flowers. A collection of marble statues stand throughout the area that depicts
small cherubs who are holding ewers and flower pots. There is a large swimming pool in the
center of the area with a large fountain spraying water into the air, forming an alluring rainbow
that shines down overhead.
Your mouth drops at the sight of it all as you walk along the smooth cobblestone steps
toward the pool. A group of lovely women laugh and splash water at each other. They swim
casually in the water as some of them softly touch one another. One blonde woman places her
hand on another’s pregnant belly before kissing her bosom. The sight of it all arouses you to no
end as your stomach lets out a deep growl. The cute blonde girl then presses her own pregnant
stomach against her partner’s as the two continue to touch and caress their hair. You can only
wonder if there are any other men around or if these cuties remain perpetually pregnant.
The women then pause from their intimate moment and look at you. They all smile with
beautiful doe eyes, beckoning you to join them in nirvana. Each one slowly sits down in the
rippling pool as they each expose their distended bellies. Their wet, white fabric clings to their
bodies, showing off their dark areolas and perked nipples.
Your stomach growls again as you are filled with animalistic cravings. Your mouth
salivates at the thought of tasting their tender flesh as you glance between one woman in the
group to the next. The most appetizing of them all is the guardian angel who is still watching you
with a relaxed look as she still waits for you to make your move. She reaches out to you and
waits for you to take her hand.
Your stomach roars again and you give in to the temptation. Without thinking, you grab
her hand and run your tongue across her knuckles. She flinches and tries to pull away, but you
grasp her tighter. She wriggles and twists as you place her hand into your warm, wet mouth.
Quickly, she presses her second hand against your face in a feeble attempt to free herself, but it
also enters your mouth.
“Stop!” She demands. “What are you doing?!”
You don’t even attempt to answer as you suck in both of her wrists, feeling her smooth
fingers hit the back of your throat. With a soft moan of satisfaction, you take her elbows and
force the rest of her arms through your lips. Your mouth spreads over her tender skin as you
heel her hands descend through your gullet. Her warm skin carries a sweet, yet tangy flavor
accompanied by a distinct floral smell. Either way, she is delicious and you tell yourself that you
need to have more.
The angel cries out for help and looks in all directions, but no one stands up to do
anything. In fact, the other women appear to be intrigued by the scene as some of them begin to
remove their underwear. A few pairs of panties drift through the pool as the women begin to
pleasure themselves at the sight of you devouring the buxom angel. One lovely blonde woman
runs a hand over her round midsection and intertwines her fingers through a small patch of light
pubic hair. She shuts her eyes and breathes heavily as she probably wishes that she could be
your dessert after the main course.
As you finally reach the angel’s shoulders, you place both hands on her face and turn
her towards you. Her eyes light up with fear which only excites your more. The look on her face
is enough to indicate that she is powerless to stop you, and that realization when prey realizes
that they are nothing but food only adds to the thrill. You grasp the back of her head and bring it
down into your open mouth, feeling her dry hair cling to your tongue and teeth. The woman
screams as your lips slowly slide over her forehead and the bridge of her nose. Dampening with
saliva, her hair comes together in solid clumps and starts to stick to your face while a few wet
drops of spit drool off the tips of her long locks and splat against the cobblestone below like the
start of a mild rain shower. With a hard push, the woman’s face vanishes behind your lips and
fills up your mouth as your cheeks bulge. She continues to twist and squirm, prompting you to
swallow again. Her wet hair scratches against your throat as the round bulge slides past your
collarbone. Now that you are up to her shoulders, you slide the rest of her arms into your mouth,
stretching your lips apart. The skin becomes tighter and more delicate as you stretch your
mouth even wider, taking her in. After what feels like a minute, you finally swallow again as her
hands squeeze through your valve and enter the hot depths of your stomach. Your stomach
growls in preparation as it eagerly awaits its latest victim. Your mouth salivates further as you
arrive at her back. The woman’s beautiful wings spread out and flap hard, sending a cool breeze
whipping past you.
Her white, feathered wings beat strong and fast as you reach up at them. You finally
grab hold of one of them as the other continues to struggle. Within seconds, her struggles slow
down and you manage to take both of her wings. You can tell that the feathers won’t be pleasant
sliding down much like her hair, but you know that you’ll manage. You press them together,
allowing the joints to fold like a landing bird. Her soft plumage tickles your face as you start to
slowly devour them as well. The angel’s large, full breasts press against your lower lip, arousing
your further as they freely hang. With her wings folded, you caress her back and bring your
hands around to meet her breasts. Her warm, soft mounds cup in the palms of your hands as
you slip them into your mouth one at a time. Her tender, salty skin fills out your cheeks as you
swallow hard, feeling her wings caress and tickle the back of your throat. Finally, you arrive at
her sexy pregnant belly and you know that it will be a slight challenge to get down. As you place
your hands against it, you feel a slight kick, reminding you of the life she is carrying within. Her
skin is now slick with terrified sweat as she continues to fight for her life until the end.
Grabbing her by the hips, you decide to raise her up into the air so that gravity can aid in
her consumption. With her feet now off the ground, she lets out a muffled squeal as she kicks
her legs in vain. You only laugh at her inaudible complaints as she continues to slide down your
esophagus. With your jaw now at her belly, you stretch your lower lip, feeling the beautiful bump
spread over your skin until her perked belly button pops past and slides onto your tongue. Your
cheeks bulge and your mouth stretches wide to accommodate her. You can only imagine how
your belly will look once you’ve completed this task. Eager to finish the job, you take a hard
gulp, sending the massive bulge down your throat and into your stomach. Your belly starts to
swell as the angel begins to stretch out the tight organ. With one hand over your own belly, you
feel it start to get hard and swollen. Pleased with your accomplishment, you look up at the angel
as her lovely wings vanish into your mouth. The taste of them is quite dry and uncomfortable but
they have a sweet tang to them that is irresistible. Moving on to the lady’s plump buttocks, you
place your hands over her panties and caress the elastic strap surrounding her waist. Peeling
the warm fabric away, you glance at her round, athletic rear as your eyes widen with passion
and desire. You drool heavily as you arrive at her butt which easily slides into your mouth to join
the rest of her.
“It’s a shame she has to sit on something that beautiful,” you think to yourself.
You feel the warmth of her nethers against your tongue, sending your mind into a
whirlwind of arousal. Her juices drool from her nethers and land on the grooves of your tongue.
You swallow again, using her fluids to aid you as she slides deeper into your gullet. Her long,
smooth legs slip through your lips with ease as she finally stops struggling. Although she might
have stopped fighting, you know she will probably squirm to avoid her fate. Little by little, her
soft ankles enter your mouth as her small toes curl. As soon as the rest of her lands on your
tongue, you shut your teeth behind her and take a final gulp. With one hand against your chest,
you feel a heavy lump descend down your esophagus and vanish under your collarbone. Your
already bloated stomach stretches out and lurches forward. You moan with satisfaction as your
massive belly carries the weight of another person, weighing you down. With a clenched fist
against your chest, your cheeks swell as you emit a deep belch, indicating your belly’s approval.
Taking a seat, you caress the gigantic bulge in your midsection as the angel turns and squirms
within. Small bumps press out from each punch and kick, but it only adds to your enjoyment.
Her feeble movements last for a few short minutes before she inevitably stops and gives in to
her fate.
A pair of women emerge from the pool fully nude and rush up to join you. They giggle
and grin as they look down at your distended gut. One of them gets on her knees and starts to
pepper your belly with small, warm kisses.
“Ooh. Did she taste good?” The second asks seductively. You nod in response which
only entices her further. “I’m so glad you enjoyed her.”
“I want to be dessert!” The first calls out while rubbing your belly. “I want to be inside of
you!”
The second lady leans forward, allowing her breasts to hang temptingly in front of you.
“Please! I want to be next! I want to be digested by you.”
Despite your fullness, you know that you have the capacity to handle both of them if you
wanted. Not wanting to pass up willing prey, you smile and nod before opening your mouth,
allowing them to stare down your throat. You can’t take your eyes off their beautiful naked
bodies. Their rounded tummies and full tits are enough to drive you wild. As the woman places a
hand on your chest, you place your hand behind her hair and give her a deep, slow kiss. A
warm tingle spreads throughout your body as the second woman stands up and joins in, pulling
your face away while kissing you passionately on the lips. Her tongue pokes out and invades
your mouth, causing your penis to press against the inside of your pants. You muse to yourself
that even if you aren’t in heaven, it certainly feels that way right about now. Perhaps the afterlife
won’t be so terrible after all. You put your hands on the two ladies’ backs when all of a sudden…
the world goes dark again.
***
Your vision blurs through a narrow slit as your eyes start to open. Through a dark red
veil, you tilt your head and slowly open your eyes again. Dancing flashes and blobs swirl around
in your light of sight before you blink again. Your forehead pangs heavily, sending a painful wave
across your body. With a low moan, you tilt your head to the opposite side and look around. As
the blurred shapes start to come into focus, you see numerous white objects that all blend into
one another before you realize where you are. You see a small side table next to you with a cup
of lukewarm water sitting on it. Next to it is a small balloon that reads “Get well soon.” In front of
you, there is a large white mound before you realize that it’s only a bed sheet. But there appears
to be something under it. Upon closer inspection, you place a hand on it, only to realize that it’s
your stomach. You can’t recall the last time you ate so you begin to wonder if what you
experienced was truly a dream or not.
“Hello?” You lean up as your belly gurgles a bit. You realize that you are in a bleak
hospital, wearing nothing but a thin, uncomfortable garb. On the end of your finger is a small
device clamped at the end to monitor your heartbeat. As you start to rub your eyes, you feel a
bandage against your temple, causing another hard pang. Not wanting to stand up, you look
around the room and stare out the window which only grants you a small, slightly obscured view
of the parking lot below.
“Mr. Halls, you’re awake. How are you feeling?” A young nurse steps into the room,
wearing a long white coat and blue pants. A stethoscope hangs around her neck alongside a
few pens sticking out of her breast pocket. She has alluring blonde hair and a beautifully clean
smile.
“I’m okay,” you admit. “Although my head still hurts and my belly is bloated yet I don’t
remember anything since the rainstorm. How long was I out?”
“You were unconscious for a little more than a day.” The nurse takes out her clipboard
and starts to write down a few notes. “You were in a major car accident that knocked you out.
Did you lose control of the vehicle in the rainstorm? Can you remember anything else?”
“Not really. I just remember nearly colliding with a truck before hitting a tree.”
“Unfortunately, your car was totaled but miraculously, you only received a few minor
injuries and some head trauma. All things considered, you are quite lucky.”
You look down at your belly under the covers. It gurgles and growls as it dissolves some
poor victim. A salty, yet metallic flavor lingers in the back of your throat. “Did I eat her?” You
wonder, suddenly remembering the cute pregnant girl on the sidewalk.
“The previous nurse who was taking care of you got a bit too interested and decided to
feed herself to you. Despite being unconscious, you somehow managed to swallow her whole.
Unfortunately, we didn’t realize until much later so she is just chyme right now. We weren’t able
to do anything for her now.”
“Oh. I’m sorry,” you say even though you had no control. You still wonder what became
of the girl in the rain, but you try to put it out of your mind.
“It’s not your fault. She seemed to want it. What’s done is done. All you can do now is let
your stomach settle and digest her. As for your condition, you will need to rest for another
couple of days just to make sure you sustained no spinal nerve damage. Other than that, I will
be back later tonight to help you through some physical therapy. Call me if you need anything.
My name is Nurse Jamie.”
“Thank you.” You look down at your bloated, gurgling gut. “And thank you… whatever
your name was.” Your belly gurgles, sending up a pocket of gas which you softly belch out as if
the nurse is indicating her approval. Rubbing your bubbling belly, you feel chunks of her meat
slosh around as your acids dissolve her into a pool of tender meaty slurry. You let out another
deep burp as you slowly fall back to sleep in your hospital bed. While the mattress isn’t the most
comfortable, you manage given how weak you are, and drift off to the sounds of your own
digestive system.