Chapter 6 - 6 - jenny

I was sitting in a throne. There were thousands of people kneeling in front of me. I was their queen, goddess even, and they would gladly give their lives to serve my every need. One by one they stood up and came to me bringing food in their hands. They started to feed me. One after another they came and fed me with a food they brought and I ate. I ate cakes, fried chickens, giant portions of venison stew, grilled pork and so much more. My belly spread as far as my eye could see. They kept coming. I could see nothing except for my stomach. But I wasn't sated. The more I ate the more hungry I was. And then I heard the voice. It was calling on me from a great distance. It sounded familiar but I just couldn't place it anywhere. Then I started to smell something and it was the most beautiful scent I smelled in my entire life. I tried to reach for the source, but I couldn't see it over my belly. It was futile. Suddenly whole world became to fall apart and everything disappeared in a blur.
I woke up with a grunt. I inhaled deeply and was greeted by a wonderful smell of pizza. With a slight struggle I managed to get into seated position. "Oh, hey you're up. I hope you're hungry, 'cause I ordered some pizzas." Kate exclaimed happily.
I suspiciously looked at my bloated midsection. It was considerably smaller than before, but it still looked very much pregnant. "Actually, I'm starving and no I don't get it either." I said with a laugh. I watched with desire as Kate carried three pizza boxes and put them on a coffee table in front of the couch. The pizzas were huge. Each had at least 14 inches in diameter. She sat down next to me and turned on the TV. She flipped through the programs. "So many programs and nothing to watch." She sighed discontentedly as she gave in and settled on some cheesy soap opera. I wasn't really paying attention as it fully lied on the food in front of me. I took a slice and started to shove it in my mouth like there was no tomorrow. After the first slice was gone I opted to take the whole box and place it on my gut so I wouldn't have to reach to the table for every slice. Kate turned to me. "I almost forgot. I met James earlier today and he invited us on a party on Friday. His brother seems to be interested in you."
"Yeah, I know." I muttered between mouthfuls. "All Tom does is staring at my ass all the time."
"Must be a family trait then, James never seems to look away from my boobs." Kate said and we both start laughing.

I devoured the whole pie in a record time. Kate on the other hand ate at much slower pace as she was finishing just her second slice. I tossed aside the now empty box and put a second one in its place. I was full at the time, but I decided to go for that feeling of pleasure
from being stuffed to a brim. After fifth slice I started to slow down. When I took the last slice from the second box and tossed it on the first, I noticed, that my belly was as big as it was after the lunch. Bite by bite, swallow by swallow the pizza slice disappeared in the black hole I called my stomach. 'Or Mr. Tummy on special occasions.' With one last mouthful it was gone. I exhaled in exhaustion and let out victorious burp.

"Jenny, do you want some more? I ate a half of the pie and I'm full."
'Challenge accepted!' "All right, but you'll have to feed me, 'cause I don't think I can move my hands right now" 'Why did I agree? Why does it have to feel so good? If I'll continue like this I won't be able to walk by the start of the school!' Kate started to rub my belly with one hand, while the other gently approached my lips with a slice between her fingers. I was beginning to fall in to food coma, but I still kept going. Every time the slice was lowered to my mouth I took a bite and almost immediately swallowed. I closed my eyes in pleasure. My body was mixture of pain and ecstasy. Suddenly there was no more pizza coming to my mouth. I needed to open my eyes to be able to realize that I ate it all. My giant belly reached another milestone as it now proudly rested on my knees. 'What now? I can't get upstairs. I can't lie on my side if I don't want to fall down and I definitely don't want to get crushed by my own belly.' That was when my heroic savior appeared with a body lotion in one hand and a chair in the other. Kate helped me to lie down on my side, while she put a chair next to the couch for my belly to rest on without heaving me down. She was massaging my belly with a lotion as I fell asleep.

I woke up in the morning. It was Wednesday and it was quite early about 6:30 am. With a horror I stared at my body in a food stained clothes. 'I would never believe it's possible to get so much fatter in one day!' I recalled the events of the previous day. 'Yeah it gives much more sense if I put it this way.' I thought with a sad expression on my face. I got up and headed upstairs into my room. Like a bolt from the blue came the realization that mum's jeans I still wore from yesterday, where now constricting around my bum. When I entered my room I took off my clothes and stared at my reflection. My thighs were now almost touching themselves. My rear protruded even more behind me and my still bloated belly had also certain softness about itself that wasn't there before. The only positive was that my face remained unchanged and maybe it was just my imagination, but I thought that my breasts seemed to be a tiny little bit larger as well. As an absolute miracle I took that no stretchmark appeared on my belly. I didn't find the courage to step on the scale though. 'Today I'll start exercise and I will cut down my diet to a reasonable portion.' I decided to go for a run to burn some part of the excessive amount of food I consumed. I put on my sports bra, one of my bigger t-shirts and a pair of running shorts I bought yesterday. 'My bottom looks huge in them! I hope I won't meet anyone... or at least anyone I know.'

I was exhausted much sooner than I expected to be. I haven't realized how lazy I've became lately. I've stopped when I couldn't possibly do another step. I bent down as I was breathing heavily. I was wet from all the sweat pouring down from me. Then I noticed that I stopped right next to a small bakery. My stomach let out loud rumble. I pointed to the sky and shouted. "Damn you, mischievous fate! Damn you for giving such tempting obstacles in my way! But know this - I won't give in to the temptation!" Even louder rumble echoed through silence. "Oh, fuck it. Temptation, here I come!"
Certainly it would be nice way to say 'thank you sister for caring for me yesterday'. Two freshly baked doughnuts aren't much, but it's the thought that counts. Of course they would have to survive the way back home first...
I returned home feeling even more down than I felt when I left and headed straight to my bathroom to take a thorough shower. 'I have to fight. What would everybody say if I got fat? No, I have to stop it now before it's too late.' I took a towel and dried myself before stepping into my room. My belly let out discontented rumble. Already? 'But I just ate! I must have really stretched my stomach yesterday. Be strong Jenny, be strong. You don't need to eat, you're not hungry. It is only in your mind and you will make it through.' Another rumble resonated through the room and I sighed. 'This is going to be a long day...'