This choice: She finishes and goes to see Brad and Tuck • Go Back...Chapter #5....and overexcited by: SonicV What felt like a small tremor shook the kitchen as Jenny fell onto her keister. Leaned up against the open and now empty fridge, the dazed and satisfied robot girl sighed happily as she held her belly in her hands. Twice as wide as her, it was now a small, white, mountain as it rose up nearly to Jenny’s head. Despite its best efforts, Jenny’s tummy could not keep up with her devouring an entire year’s supply of food so quickly and she had lapsed its attempt to convert everything into energy so quickly, giving her a gut that was now a huge reminder of all the delicious food she had eaten.
She just sat there with that goofy smile on her face, just basking in the sensation of being full and remembering every flavor that delighted her palate. Her tongue slid out as she lapped up a food stain dripping out of her mouth. After that, Jenny leaned forward and hugged her globular gut, loving just how much food was inside her. She was so stuffed and she had never felt better, especially knowing how much rounder this would make her for any would-be boyfriends. That fact actually made it hard for her mind to fully process just how fat she was right now.
With her mind overloaded by sheer joy, Jenny spontaneously hopped to her feet, leaving indents in the floor from not only her feet, but from her belly as it bounced down into the linoleum before jiggling. Lightly shaking the sides of her fat belly, the overly happy Jenny told herself “Fantastic; with this much food, I’ll be curvy in no time…I’ve got to show Brad and Tuck!” and rocketed out of her home
“Once again, the day is saved, thanks to the Power PLUMP Girls!” Tuck cheered as he jumped up from his seat. For once he was happy to see the news as it showed off three awesome super heroines. Not only were they super powerful, but they ate people! How cool is that?! Just in the other room though, his bro sadly was not enjoying himself as much.
“Hello Kiki? It’s Brad, from your*click*…hello?” Brad just hung up the phone and sighed. Every girl he'd called so far had all said no, but he'd gladly make all those phone calls again rather than facing rejection 'her'. Despressed, he wandered back into the living room.
He saw what Tuck saw as the broadcast showed off footage of the girls devouring some very stupid robbers. They’d managed to get their hands on some high tech looking weapons, but some ice breath from Blossom, and she and her sister Bubbles had their own crooksicles that they immediately started licking, with the guys inside the ice letting out muffled screams every time they did. The last one tried to get away in his car, but not only did Buttercup’s booty slam crush the engine, but then she bit a huge chunk out of the car that contained the guy…a tad gruesome, but she swallowed everything down. As she patted her belly, the news anchor switched over to the next story, something about a UFO sighting over the town of Bellwood, but Tuck didn’t care, so he muted the TV.
“Whoo! Man, Townsville’s got the coolest heroes.” The smiling boy said. Brad of course popped in with “What? No way are they cooler than Jenny.” And the debate continued “Does she eat villains? No? Didn’t think so.” But Brad said “Impressive yeah, but Jenny has every single weapon you can think of built right into her. She can blast and shred and pummel anything, and all while looking white hot.”
“Wait, what was that?” Tuck wanted to make sure he heard his brother correctly. As Brad stammered though, he was saved by the doorbell as it rang “I’LL GET IT!” He rushed over, and was greeted by you know who.
“Hey guys, I-UUUUUUUURRRRRRRRP!!!” it was like she had a sonic canon installed in her mouth as Brad and Tuck were knocked back into the wall for a few seconds. Once the windows all shattered, and Brad and Tuck fell back to the ground, Jenny suddenly became more coherent.
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