Carla

Carla was a beautiful woman who was 25 and wore a red tank-top and short shorts; plus she was 285 pounds. Carla dug right into the massive burrito by feeding it into her mouth with both hands. She closed her eyes as she tasted the orgasmic taste of one of her favorite foods. "Mmm" She scarfed down the mass of tortilla and beef. She scooped up generous portions of beans and shoveled them into her greedy mouth. All the melted cheese was gooey heaven. Carla's stomach was feeling the fill of the food. It wasn't bad, she kept going. She ate the chicken fajita more slowly; enjoying the taste. When she was done with the fajita, she was feeling full. Carla had the mindset to keep on going; to push the limits of her stomach as far as she could. She wanted to look like she was prego when she was done, not even prego, but like some unnatural figure with a grotesquely swollen gut. Carla ignored her fullness and continued with the fries and nachos. She secretively unbuttoned her shorts as she felt them digging into her. She felt the wonderful orgasmic feeling of being full, she closed her eyes for a moment. The Pepsi in her belly was taking its toll; the carbon was building up inside and made her belly swell to a bloat. She felt the pressure and she liked it. The hot molten cheese of the nachos filled and warmed her. Her belly was hot now. Carla was finished with her orders. She leaned back nearly satisfied and took a look at her swollen fleshy belly. It wasn't new but she was still mildly impressed. She wanted to fill herself with more! "More" she accidentally said in a whisper. She wanted tonight to be extraordinary. Carla made another order and wanted to start right away on it. She had made the second order larger that the first. 20 minutes later she got her second order and gorged on the first plate in front of her. Rubbing and felling her swelling belly with her left hand as she ate with her right. Her eyes half closed as she felt ecstasy coursing through her. Carla ate and ate and ate... She was feeling very porky and very full now. Her distended swollen gut stuck out really far now. "Ohhhhh" feeling the pressure in her belly was like nothing she had ever felt before. "I think if I eat ONE MORE BITE I'm gonna explode, Oo that hurts" as she slightly bumped her belly. Many people had sneaked in a few looks at her form as she looked ridiculous; she had to scoot out from the table about a foot from where she originally sat. She cradled her poor swollen tummy and rested her hands on it. She slowly started to make swirling motions with her hand on her belly to massage it. The waiter came by and asked "ma'am can I get you anything else?" Carla satisfyingly said "just the check please". Carla got the check back and in the folded book was her credit card and a few mints. She saw the mints and she looked at them for a while and wondered if she could eat at least one. Just one tiny mint couldn't do any harm. She needed fresh breath anyway she supposed. Still her belly took as much as it possibly could for the night. It would be hours before she could down that mint. She challenged herself and decided to eat it anyway. She unwrapped the chocolate/mint. She closed her eyes and slowly brought it to her soft red lips. She put the mint in her mouth and chewed it, then swallowed. "Mmmmmmm yeahhh" She heard a loud grumbling noise from her belly. She opened her eyes in suspicion, she looked at her tummy and saw it quivering. She knew what was happening; she was going to explode. "oh no" Her face had the expression of fear and she was beginning to panic. Then the quivering stopped and nothing happened. Carla was relieved and she slowly got up and placed her left hand on her belly reassuringly and walked out. Everyone saw her belly hanging out as her tank-top had risen all the way up to her breasts. Carla was full and felt so sexy.