While her stomach distorted outwards, it was not soft, as one would expect, but rather solid as a rock, every spare molecule being packed full of cake.
However, neither the size of her stuffed belly nor the pain the stomach must be feeling from this stretching got through the nervous system to her brain. All that was on Tatsuki's mind was hunger, on satisfying an urge that had already been overfilled: what to her mind was a rumbling belly, begging for whatever it could get.
Even though the cake was larger than most ovens, Tatsuki managed not only to eat the whole thing, but also to lick the plate spotless. And she was STILL hungry, though upon seeing the distension of her belly, she knew that shouldn't be the case. Even as the hunger made itself known, a desire was clouding her rational thoughts, an urge was stopping her judgement. For some reason, Tatsuki felt as though she needed to eat as much as she could, as fast as she could.
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