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Chapter #3
Meatloaf Methane Massacre (Flatulence)
by: Unknown
"...Meatloaf Methane Massacre! It tastes great, and it fills you right up!" the waitress said with the slightest hint of a smirk.
"Alright, we'll take it!" Aleysha happily chirped. The two were given sodas as they waited, but the food was out and ready very quickly.
"Wow..." Tiffany said upon seeing it. It was huge, looked fattening, and made both girls drool just looking at it."
"There goes my diet..." she said, smiling as she sighed, taking a bite.
"It's... It's..." Aleysha started.
"...Incredible!" Tiffany finished. The two dug in, forks flying and bellies digesting.
About half an hour into the meal, Tiffany groaned. Neither she nor Aleysha noticed, but their bellies were rounder. Not fat; bloated. Tiffany rubbed her belly with one hand, and kept eating with the other.
"'Ey, Aleysha..." she began,"I feel kinda funny... How about yo-PPPPPPHHHHHRRRRRT!-"
Tiffany froze, like a deer in the headlights, then blushed profusely. "Excuse me!"
"Hah, that's what you get for eating so fa-PPPPPRRRRRRRTTT-!" Aleysha, too froze and blushed.
"M-Man, look at us, all ladylike..." Tiffany tried to laugh it off, before she farted again, even louder. Her belly bubbled, gas gurgling in her swollen tummy.
"You think it's the -BBBRRRRRT!- food?" Tiffany quietly asked.
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