Alyssa thus decided she’d at the very least be kind and eat what was so graciously prepared for her. What was a few slices gonna do anyway??
She cut out a rather thick piece of the marshmallow pie, it’s gooey cent slowly and weightedly dipping down and falling off where the marshmallow creme was particularly overflowing. Brittany, for all of her lack of work and rather sloth nature of the past, had baked a fine pie. Alyssa took her first bite...
It was indescribable! Alyssa instantly had a warm, playful smile across her face, while she cutely squirmed and joyful hummed in her chair. Brittany was all chuckles as Alyssa continued with her delicacy.
As she made her way through the rest of the first slice, Alyssa felt incredibly... hungry. Like, REALLY hungry! As she made her move towards the next slice, she opted instead to take her fork and bite a big part of the largely unfinished pie, and then another... and then another... until suddenly with good time, she had gone through all of it!!
Alyssa was a bit shocked! “How did I—“ “Goood job, bestie! Now that’s how to train up a marshmallow like you want to be; now let’s keep it going!!” “Wait!! Brittany!! Did you want—“ “Shhh, Alyssa, I’m fine!!” Brittany lifted up a bit of her shirt, revealing a bit of her slight potbelly. “I’m not gonna need it.” Alyssa gave off a rather slight, awkward chuckle.
Soon however, Brittany had taken out another marshmallow pie! Alyssa, one to catch on quick, said, “Oh I see. So I’m really doing this?” “Ugh, do you have to be so cynical about it!?! Go ahead! You loved it, didn’t you?” “That’s not even what cynical mea—“ Alyssa soon stopped herself after Brittany finished, and glanced over to the still fresh out of nowhere pie. “Ugh, yeah I did. Thanks, B.” “No problem, Allie cat!”
Alyssa than quickly got through the second pie. Soon, Brittany pulled out the last two she’d prepared, and Alyssa proved her appetite well and devoured them.
“Ughhhh, soooo full! That was really good, thanks B! Think I’ll head back home now!!” “Alrighty, byyyyye!”
Alyssa soon heade back to home and went to bed. As she layer down in bed, she’d thought about what Brittany had: her soon to look like a marshmallow. Why did that sound so... cute and... satisfying? She soon let it go and went to sleep.
The next morning, Alyssa woke up to the sound of her Saturday late alarm. She was never one to wake up early if she couldn’t help it. She got up out of bed and went to her bedroom restroom close to her. She took a glance at herself in the mirror and...
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