chapter 4

It'd been two weeks since Bella had gone on her first date with Mark. He'd paid extra attention to her at work, making sure she was happy, and they'd gone on two other dates, both of which ended with her overeating and Mark with a giant, goofy smile on his face. She was coming home tonight from their fourth date, and her growing roommate was quick to notice her protruding belly from her perch on the couch.
"Man, you gotta tell me where you two have been eating. If someone as freaked about health as you are can inflate yourself like a balloon during the course of a date, the food must be good."
Isabella ignored Emma's comments and slowly walked to the couch, the giant amount of food sloshing in her stomach, and collapsed onto the plush couch. She'd unbuttoned her increasingly tight jeans to make room for her bloated belly, and moaned softly.
"Would you shut up? I'm way healthier than you and you know it. But can you do me a favor?"
"Anything for my favorite roomie."
"I'm your only 'roomie'. And can you rub my belly for me? It hurts, I ate way too much food. I don't know why Mark even wants to be around me. I always end up acting like a pig around him."
"Maybe he likes it when you act like a pig." Said Emma coyly. Bella thought about it. She might have a point.

Emma slid over to Bella's end of the couch and gently unbuttoned the bottom half of Bella's shirt. It looked as if in another minute the buttons would've popped off by themselves. She gently rubbed Isabella's stomach, noticing how hard and big her stomach was. She felt very aroused, and extremely so when Emma's massaging resulted in Bella letting out a massive belch. She decided right then and there that she was going to turn Bella into a huge, lazy pig.

Isabella stood up suddenly, ashamed that she'd let out such a huge burp, and feeling disconcerted from the way Emma had been staring at her stomach, no matter how good her hands had felt when she massaged her stuffed tummy.

"Thanks for the massage, Em. But I think I'm going to go to bed, all that eating made me tired."
She murmured as she walked off to her bedroom. She passed out immediately.

Once Emma heard faint snores emanating from Isabella's room, Emma got to work. She went to the kitchen to assess the situation. Bella clearly had an appetite that she'd been suppressing for years, she observed as she looked at the bags of apples, strawberries and other fruit and that Bella always had ready in case she ever dared to crave something sweet. Emma knew from her time living with her that Isabella could never resist something sweet.

At her late-night stop at the grocery store, Emma picked up numerous sweets: candies, cookies, cupcakes, donuts, even two cans of chocolate icing. She also picked up a few pizzas, several bags of potato chips, and microwave popcorn. She ate an entire bag of salt and vinegar chips on the way home to satiate her grumbling tummy.

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