Chapter #5Gorging by: Unknown The bell rings, almost like an alarm bringing you out of a dream. If fact you almost fall from the chair because of the scare. When you start heading for the door, you notice that your belly is jiggling! Not very much, but it feels awesome, you think. You hop a little just to feel the fat in your stomach bounce a little more and the door bell rings again.
"Jezz, the pizza! I almost forgot!" You run for the door and open it to find a little mountain of pizza boxes, the delivery man hidden by them.
- Aww man, that's not a life! - complains the delivery boy, with a familiar voice.
You take some of the top boxes and you see a cute bunny girl in front of you. Startled, she excuses herself, blushing a lot, the white fur not helping a bit.
- Oh, so you take orders and make deliveries too?
- Yeah, we're a small restaurant, so it's basically me and my boss. - she says still blushing - So, here's your order, Mr. Blackpaw.
- You can call me Phill - you say taking the rest of the pizza. - You are?
- Jennifer, but I guess you can call me Jenny. - and she gives a small smile with the side of her mouth. - As a retribution for the inconvenience, you can have this extra pizza, on the house.
You take the pizzas and place them on the dinner table, heading back to pay her. You can't help but to notice that she's staring at you when you giver her the cash, and then it hits you: you are in pijamas, with a belly exposed for everybody. It's your time to blush, and both get caught in an awkward moment.
She finally breaks the ice and quickly thanks and leaves, not without failing in giving some supposedly discrete looks at you. You just stand on the door, without much reaction until the little car disapears on a curve.
Heading back to the kitchen, you can't help but think about Jenny, the little conversation going back and forth in your head, while you grab a coke and open the first pizza box. The smell brings your attention back to the present time, and what a time it is!
The pizza smells so good that you almost start salivating out of mere antecipation. The pizza is rich with topping, the oily toppings almost sweating fat. You take one piece and closing your eyes, you slowly lowers is into you mouth, taking a bite. You feel like in an acid trip, as your taste buds go frenzy and gives you tastes that you've never really noticed. You then eats the rest of the slice with one bite. You start feeling the warmth again, and remember to take it slowly to fully enjoy this moment. Time seems to dissapear as the first pizza end up into your belly, and you wash it out with a full can of coke, giving a loud belch at the end of it.
Proudly smiling of your belch and loving this pigging out, you head for the second box. As the pizza vanish, you start to grow, specially on the gut and hips. You even feel your butt growing, as your pijamas start to get tighter. The belly is getting rounder, but still soft, and you start caressing yourself in the belly, giving yourself shivers of pleasure, sometimes. Not only your gut grows, your chest start to get soft too, and you move your hand to explore it, giving it some nice rubs and squeezes as your man breasts slowly develop. Your pijama pants start to get tight, and you love the felling of having yourself surrounded by the clothing in every inch of your hips and legs.
By the time you get to the last pizza, you open your eyes and notice that your gut swelles quite a bit: it's sticking out almost two inches from your pants. By the way, your pants are being strained from the pressure from your newly fattened legs. You head to the mirror in your bedroom to notice that you officially have man boobs, and your arms have put in some mass themselves. The only thing that doesn't seem to have changed much is your face, mosly because of your muzzle, because your neck is thicker.
Well, the pizza is gone, and you spent almost two hours eating it. You never thought that you could eat a pizza yourself, let alone six! It's almost lunch time and you don't feel full at all. The effects of the pill must be ending in some moments. What to do?  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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