with a struggle she gets the bathing suit on, it was stretched tightly across key parts of her body. her belly growls agian louder.
"hmm, i guess i haven't eaten in awhile...and i'm going swimming so i definatly need somthing". she walked into the kitchen and whipped up a small feast. She was very efficient at making food now from all the practice. in no time she had a pizza overloaded with cheese, a large pot of tomato soup, a blender full of chocolate milkshake, and a somewhere beneath a mountian of whipped cream a whole chocolate cake. it was a hot sunny day so in two trips the food was set out beside the pool on a low table. Susan laid beside it on a pool chair looking like a sunbathing walrus. throughout her time as a homemaker the wieght gain was gradual and distrabuted fairly evenly throughout her body. but now she had alot of time to herself and held regular gorgeing sessions. all this sudden food stuffed into her belly at once streched and balooned it, making it the fastest growing section. also do to stretching her stomach it got bigger, her appetite got bigger, and she got bigger. This was a new continueous cycle that that gave her the small promenent pot belly.
lazzing there in the hot sun she began slowly pushing pizza slices past her red lips. half way through the pizza she became ravenous shoveling the rest down with vigor. her belly doubled in size and grew harder, but she didn't stop there. she grabbed the pot of soup set it on her chest then tipped it foreward. she drank the thick red liquid only stopping momentarily to wipe some off of her mouth. as she drank the expansion of her belly was visable as the pot emptied her belly rose slowly, stretching the fabric very thin. when it has empty she tossed it aside breathing heavily. a hard round beachball sized mass threatened to split open under the fabric. she was sweating all over from the binge. determined by ectasy she grabed the blender and downed its sweet rich contents. this was too much she was ready to explode. but dispite it she grabed the cake off its platter, set the cool mass on her breasts, and slowly with her hands shoveld in very fattening desert.
"this is a form of heaven" she thought greedily. Susan had not a care in her life, her duties meant cooking supper, cleaning the odd time, and doing some laundry. other then that she had no obligations and no shortage of money. she loved every minute of doing nothing except eating and watching TV. though she definatly had great sexual nature often not met in her life wich led her to situations like this current binge.
Susan laid there licking the last of the whipped cream from her cleavage. she ressembled a glutenious pig cooking in the sun's heat
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