Rouge read all the menus while walking in the city, wearing her classic skin tight cat suit, at least nearly 100 menus! Her mouth began to drool just thinking about stuffing her chubby face silly with all the foods at these places. The closest buffet she was near was an “All-you-can-eat” Chinese buffet. She flew up again and got there no time flat. She walked in and the waiter inside saw how big she was knew she was going to eat for sometime… but longer than he expected. He brought Rouge to her table and gave a plate and utensils. Rouge then put her hand into her now bigger cleavage and took out her purse stuffed to brim with rings and paid the man. The waiter took out his paper and pen prepared to write down her first meal. She noticed and gave him a smug look.
“Honey, put that stuff away and my plate away. Bring me all of your food pans.”
“Oh… are you sure you don’t mean-”
“No, my dear. Bring me all of the food in this establishment. I‘ll pay extra if necessary.”
The waiter paused for a moment, but put his paper and pen and said, “Of course, ma’am. Please wait a moment and I’ll bring your food.”
A few minutes later, the waiter and a half a dozen other workers brought rolled in food carts stacked high with pans filled with delicious smelling Chinese food. They covered Rouge’s table with food and she dived into the food face and ate like a wild animal. She ate nonstop with out a break for several hours stuffing herself with all the foods. Everyone at the buffet were either disgusted or in awe at her eating. Soon all the pans and food carts were emptied without a single crumb left. Her belly was enormous and rubbed it slowly. The bat girl’s belly expanded so big, it covered her entire table. The cat suit was on her so tightly, it caused her same pain. She closed her and sucked on her fingers trying to eat up all the grease she had on them. Her waiter walked up to her told her the chef wanted to greet his happy costumer. The chef skipped out of the kitchen and was an old Chinese man that he had the biggest grin on his face. This was the opposite expression on Rouge’s face. Her massive belly was gurgling, sloshing and was aching.
“Aw, hungry young bat lady! You must really loved my cooking! Please tell me your name so I can remember you fondly!”
He stood right next to Rouge, as he waited patiently to her hear. Rouge was about say her name, but only a loud belch escaped her mouth and scared the old man to near death
“BUUUUURP!! Excuse me, my dear. I am way too full to talk at the moment… hic. My name is Rouge. Remember my beautiful name well… urrp!”
“With a burp louder than a gong, I will never forget you Rouge, hahaha!”
Soon an odd ripping noise can be heard. The sound came from Rouge’s cat suit. The poor tights couldn’t handle the girth of her stomach anymore and ripped apart in matter of seconds exposing her large tan skinned belly. Her belly sloshed and jiggled intensely, finally free from it’s cat suit prison. Rouge moaned in relief as the pain slowly went away and rubbed her belly proudly. She let out another wet belch.
“BUUUUURRRP!! Ah… that’s better. Can someone help me out of this booth? I’m ready to go home and sleep of this feast.” she winked at blew a kiss at the chef and waiter.
A few moments later, Rouge waddled her way through the buffet bumping and pushing people over with her stuffed belly and was a bit embarrassed. She apologized to all the folks as she carried her elephant sized belly was knocking into. She finally made it outside, Rouge flapped her bat wings and slowly took off. She struggled trying to fly with that massive belly of hers as it sloshed and swayed from side to side. She started sweating up a storm and burp consistently until she made it home, Club Rouge.
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