Pico’s stomach gurgled as he stared at Mary. He could never quite get over how gorgeous she was. Just thinking about how much fat was in her chubby face got him hot and bothered. And when that happened, he got hungry. The same with Mary; it was one reason why they got on so well and gained so much together.
“C’mere…” Pico put an arm around the blubbery beauty that was his girlfriend, and another on her fat stomach.
“Oh!” Pico was quite shy, so it always shocked Mary when he took charge, but she welcomed it now and then. He began pulling her shirt over her belly. “Oh, right here? Well, fair is fair…”
She pulled his shirt up and dug both hands into his love handles before pulling him close for a smooch. This was becoming harder and harder as their bellies grew more and more. They almost had to climb over one another just to reach their lips, and their bellies were jostled something fierce in the process.
Mary squeezed, Pico pushed, they made quite a seen, though nobody was around to notice. Their cheeks went red and their bellies started to rumble as they grew a very sudden urge to find somewhere private.
Mary had outdone herself with this binge. She never got through a day without pigging out, but it seemed she had eaten just that little bit more today. Her belly just seemed…bigger. Her breaths were heavier, and judging by the way she sucked at her lover’s tongue, filling up was still on her mind.
Mary was perfect to Pico, and nothing could begin to compare to her beauty.
It was as their eyes locked that it happened.
Mary burped.
Right into Pico’s mouth as they smooched.
A shiver went up his spine and his knees went wobbly. Mary saw a horniness in his eyes she had never seen before, and she liked it…at first.
Pico smooches her on the cheek, then nibbled her fat ring of a neck…and then bit it outright.
“Pico!” she scolded, “Never knew you liked to play rough! You should’ve told m-me…”
Something was very wrong. Pico’s mouth seemed to be…wrapping around her head? Mary was no coward, but this certainly wasn’t normal.
“Pico…Pico! PICO STOP IT!”
Overcome with horny hunger, Pico grabbed the sides of her meaty belly and lifted. As he was consumed by passion, he himself consumed his girlfriend; his throat just seemed to suck her right it. She fought and she squirmed, but was far too lethargic from her binging to do a thing about it. She wasn’t at all used to pulling away from Pico; she just knew they’d step apart and there’d be some logical explanation…
But in that brief moment where she stopped to think, her fate was sealed. Pico’s tongue swiped across her massive belly and his teeth nibbled her fat form. He gulped, and her massive breasts were inside his throat. That girth of hers would be a challenge, but he was running on some carnal instinct that wouldn’t let him stop…
Moments later, a tremendously large man waddled off of the streets and into the park, huffing and puffing, with a forehead drenched in sweat. He collapsed beneath the shade of a tree and was finally able to get his bearings.
“What have I done? M-Mary? Can you h-hear me?”
“YOU ATE ME!” she yelled from inside his gut. Clear as day, perhaps, but under the mountain of belly fat, he couldn’t hear a word. Mary was as good as gone.
“M-Mary…I…I didn’t mean it…” he burped.
Pico was full, but ‘full’ just seemed like such a paltry way to describe it. He was beyond any level of gluttony he’d ever experienced, and he was feeling the full force of it. His eyes were growing as heavy as the rest of him, but what he had done was still clear as day. He was horrified, he was angry, he was sad, if there was a negative emotion, he felt it right then and there.
And yet…he felt fantastic. He felt like he should have done this years ago. Every moment he had with Mary flashed before his eyes; every moment a missed opportunity for eating her.
It was a very mixed experience, but as it was, he could barely stay conscious. He pulled himself up and kissed Mary one last time before collapsing back and drifting off.
“PICO! NO, PICO DON’T FALL ASLEEP! Please, you have to let me out! I love you, Pico! PICO!”
At least he hadn’t popped.
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