Chapter 6

“Dark one?” Susan trying to be part of the conversation, “What the hell are you talking-” Her voice trailed off into silence when she notice the blue aura glow soon turned to a darken blood red color. The sound of the room was sucked into silence where a horrendous scream unlike anything Susan have ever heard bellow out of her belly as a quivering mass of blacken tentacles spewed out of the portal. The tentacles continues to grew outward and in larger mass, drowning out all sounds with its insane screeching scream. The cows swam in panic, trying to evade being caught by the Dark One’s grip. “FOR THE LOVE OF GOD! YES, TURN THE PORTAL OFF!!” As she tries to speak over the deafening scream. Susan felt helpless with her immobile body while watching something out of a crazy horror movie.

Mr. Cow glowed with a intense bright light where he shot a beam from it’s forehead at Susan massive body. The scream of the tentacles soon become sounds of wailing agony when Susan’s body began to glow and soon started to suck the tentacles back inside the vortex of Susan’s belly. Unable to reach for one the cows, the tentacles flopped to the floor helplessly as it was dragged back inside. The vortex closed up with a odd sucking sound until finally the gateway was back to Susan fleshy wobbling belly. Susan scrunched forward to pat her belly to make sure she was whole again.

The cows made a victorias, “Moo!” of finally escaping from the clutches of the Dark One that they’ve waited for so many years. One of the cows stand out the most with it long grey beard soon slowly floated towards Susan, “Thank you human girl, without you, we would of never escaped from our imprisonment.”

“Ah, it was nothing beside totally ruining my figure and for a mobile lifestyle.” The Elder Cow didn’t seem to take the hint it was sarcasm. “And for that, we will honor your bold sacrifice for all times.”

“What do we do now?” One of the cow spoke within the mass.

“We live!” Mr Cow responded, “We’ll live the life we should of have so many years ago. Come now my Brothers and Sisters, over the moon and to our destiny!” Mr. Cow floated out of the apartment along with the other cows as they trailed off, continuing to make their mooing chant of freedom. Susan was able to adjust her weight to the side to see through the window where the cows became like shimmering shooting stars when they passed around the moon and beyond the stars.

Susan smiled to the thought of them having a happy ending, but that was when something else popped into her mind, “What the hell! Hey get back here! You’re not leaving me like this!!” Susan frantically tried to get up but lost all of her balance and rolled face first to the floor, “You jerks! You get back here right now and turn me back to normal or I’ll....OOOOhhhh....hello there.” Susan eyed over and notice there were still more boxes of treats that were left unopen a few inches away from her, “Come to big mama precious!” She inched her way for some little dessert time.

Morning came as the sunny rays of light came through the bed room windows. James was still in his bed, slowly waking up to roll over and to greet her pudgy girlfriend with a good morning. But to his surprise she wasn’t there, “Probably went to the bathroom,” he assumes.

With a quick yawn, James hop off the bed and grabbed his sneakers, he figures Susan was probably still hungry just as bad from yesterday that a quick stop to the nearest convenience store to buy breakfast food would be a nice thing to do. “Hey Susan! I’m gonna grab some stuff for breakfast. Is there anything you.....like?”

James stop short when he entered the living room. Not even sure which was worst to take notice as there was a decapitated dead goat in the room-where the pool of blood finally congealed into a dark red gritty puddle, the stacks of boxes everywhere, or his girlfriend who had grown to a size of a hippo over a single night.

Susan was able to roll on her back later in the early morning to help relieve the tension of her fat squeezing on her stomach. With her belly roaming free, she was able to pour the few remaining treat like a sliding conveyer belt, using the slope of her massive waist line into her mouth. Leaving her to do very little work for her but to stick her head inside the package and open her mouth wide. What use to be her blue bath robe finally lost all of it looseness as Susan broad shoulders was putting strain on the stitches by her constant movement as she pushed and expanded her fat.

Susan snapped out of her mindless eating when she heard James entered the living room, “James, is that you?” She couldn’t see with the box package in the way. In a surprising trick, Susan shifted her body to jiggle in a massive wave that pushed the box out of the way. James got a good look on Susan face where she was smothered with a variety of different desserts and her cheeks had so much fat that it hang a little from there own weight.

“Oh, morning James,” Susan greeted trying to be calm for James as he was still bewildered by the sight of the living room.

“Susan, what the hell happen here? Are you ok?”

Susan let out a massive belch to relieve the gas in her stomach, “Never been better really.” As she patted the soft folds her hips. She would of patted her belly but her arms were just too fat to reach over. She had mixed feelings when she said those words, sure, she pretty much house bound. But on the other hand she felt a certain enjoyment when she felt her own body. Just the feel of her shapeless pudge be able to let her hands sink in was exciting for her. Like a big bowl of dough that will always stay squishy and soft.

“Well actually,” Susan giving off a small embarrassing smirk, “Remember that tiny cow I was telling you about?”