This choice: She forces you both to finish the opened box of cookies. • Go Back...Chapter #4She forces you both to finish the opened box of... by: Unknown "You want to bring junk food into this house? Fine then. You'll just have to eat it."
"Wait, what?" you say in confusion.
"You heard me," Lauren says with a look of concentrated hate on her face. "It's obvious that you two have no self control, and I'm not going to descend to your level. To remove any possible temptation from someone who cares about their health, you need to eat it."
"Works for me!" Megan says, eager to continue her binging. She starts to pick up each cookie one by one, dropping them into her mouth and enjoying them for a few seconds before swallowing for the next one. The package slowly dwindles, but the frenetic pace that Megan sets takes its toll on her. By the time that she gets halfway through the box she pauses.
"Ohh, that doesn't feel right." Megan thumps her chest for a few seconds before a large belch is ripped from her throat. Buuuuaaarrrrppp! "Ah, that's better." She goes to pick up another cookie before putting a hand on her stomach. She rubs it for a few moments before putting the fattening treats down. "Ugh, I think that I'm gonna tap out."
"Oh no you don't," Lauren hisses. "If you don't finish those cookies then I'll make sure you regret it."
"Come on, I can't eat anymore," Megan whines.
"Awww, what's the matter?" Lauren mocks. "Does little miss No Boobs have a tummy ache?" She lightly pushes Megan in the stomach. "Well too bad. You're going to finish those cookies. Right. Now." Megan looks at the cookies with a mixture of fear and longing, and her indecision spurs you to action.
"I'll finish them," you say. Not giving yourself a chance to regret your choice, you plop one of the cookies in your mouth. You chew it thoroughly before swallowing. "Just let up on Megan, will ya?"
Lauren steps back from her younger sister and narrows her eyes at you, but doesn't say anything else. You continue to deplete the box, cookie by cookie. Each snack adding hundreds of calories to your body. You're sure that you'll regret this later, but the delectable taste gives you the strength to carry on. All too soon you finish the last of them off, licking your fingers to get rid of any crumbs.
"There, all finished", you say, grinning at Lauren.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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