Jolyne was in a dark, long and empty corridor. At one of the end, blinding light, at the other end, darkness. Choosing the obvious path, she walked over to the light. But as she approached, she heard footsteps coming from behind her. She quickly turned around to meet a tall purple silhouette rushing towards her. As it reached her she summoned her stand but as she was getting ready to hit the strange silhouette it phased throught her. Jolyne woke up in her bed, breathing heavily, scared by her strange dream. She slowly got up and looked around her cell to see if Guess was around, but she was alone. Thinking nothing of it she walked to get breakfast at the cafeteria to grab breakfast as her stomach growled loudly. She took her food and sat down at a table to eat. Her friends, Hermes and F.F. were nowhere to be seen either. She shrugged it off and started eating. Before she knew it she already finished her plate, and her stomach still wanted more. She went to get more sat back again and ate another meal. After a few seconds of enjoying her second breakfast, she was out of food, and yet again her stomach demanded more. Not feeling like getting up she used her stand to steal some food from unlucky gals who werent looking. This went on for a fzw minutes, until she looked around and realised the weird stares. The other women of the prison were all staring at the eating girl and whispering to eachothers. She used her stand to listen to their conversations. " Is that girl pregnant ? i'd swear she was skinny earlier" was all the stand user needed to hear to realise what happened. She quickly looked down and found her once flat stomach was replaced by a round and stuffed belly, spilling 2 inches over her laps. Quite embarassed she angrily yelled "WHAT ARE YOU ALL LOOKING AT ?" and the prisoners quickly turned around and went back to their meal. Now that no one was looking she poked her bloated stomach, it was quite tight and hard. Well, no one was looking, exept ONE girl, who was looking at the stuffed woman. She was rather normal looking, if not for her pinkish hair, and her bright purple eyes. She smiled and snapped her fingers, suddenly Jolyne's stomach growled loudly, but fortunately not loud enough for the prisoners to hear. Looking around and finding a few opportunities, she once again used her stand to steal a few meals and digged into her feast. An hour has passed since Jolyne came to the cafeteria, everyone had left exept her. Her stomach, earlier swelling 2 inches forward, was now spilling over her laps, resembling a basket ball it swelled 15 inches out. She was finally feeling full, but she was too stuffed to walk, or get up.
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