Little Rosie was absolutely, positively, 100% thirsty. It wasn't particularly hot today, what with her living in a place where it snowed all the time, nor was there any notable absence of water. It just seemed that the little red haired girl was parched for the sake of being parched. She climbed to her socked feet, wearing a yellow wool shirt and red overalls. She couldn't bare this dryness in her throat any longer. Like lightning, the child dashed over to the sink, ready to put an end to her thirst.
Rosie climbed onto the counter and clamped her mouth over the tap before turning on the warm water. Immediately, a steady stream began rushing down her throat and into her awaiting belly. The little girl closed her eyes in pleasure as she kept on gulping down her drink. As she continued, her flat belly began to push out from below her. Rosie absent-mindedly began rubbing her little tummy through her overalls as it continued to expand bigger and bigger...
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