It had been a while since Trish had eaten some ice cream. She walked up to the guards and asked them to get her ice cream. The two guards looked at the pink haired girl, then at each other, nodded and left, locking the door behind them. While she was still waiting, Trish's stomach kept growling louder. The hunger wad too much for her and noticing she was alone, she searched around the room for snacks. She searched every corners of the room and found only a bag of chips that she quickly opened and started to eat. A few minutes later, she ate the last chips as the door unlocked as the two guards came back carrying 5 ice cream tubs each. They placed the 10 boxes on the table as Trish watched confused. "This is a little too much I don't think I could ever eat all that." The guards walked out the door and closed it behind them. She was alone, and starving. She found a spoon on top of the ice cream tubs and grabbed it. Opening the ice cream tub in front of her, she quickly digged in. She never tasted anything like that, it was so good that without realising it, she ate the whole ice cream. She was shocked, she never ate that much sweets in her whole life, and somehow she was still hungry. Listening to her stomach's growls, she grabbed another tub and started stuffing herself, savoring each spoonfulls of the frozen treat. As she ate the last bite, she felt that her stomach was tighter, but still not full. She looked down at her stomach and grabbed it. It wasn't soft but it was bloated, swelling an inch forward. She was in shock, for her to eat enough to bloat like that. She put the spoon on the table and decided to stop. But a few seconds later her stomach let out a louder growl, almost painful. She was still starving and thought "Fine, I'll have a cheat day for my diet, I'll loose the weight I gain today anyway." Taking back her spoon she ate another ice cream tub, then another, and another, she kept eating until all the tubs were empty. She pat her stomach, feeling its rounder shape. She looked down and saw her stomach even more bloated then before. It was so stuffed, it swelled atleast 10 or 11 inches forward, spill over her laps. She struggled to stand up, and walked to the full length mirror in the room. The belt of her skirt was pushed down by her round gut. She looked at her profile, she looked pregnant. Strangely enough, she didn't feel disgusted or horrified at her balloon of a belly, it felt nice. Suddenly...