"Wake up," an describable voice came out from no where.
Zecora woke up and found herself not in her home. She was trapped in a small white room. All the walls, the ceiling and floor were all white. There weren't any doors or windows to get out. The only furniture in the room that filled out the whole floor space is the white Super King Size bed. There were no space for her to see the floor.
She sat up and look around, "Hello? Where am I? Why don't you come to meet eye-to-eye?"
"Zecora, you are the lucky creature to be tested for an experiment," Zecora looked around for the source of sound but couldn't find anything, "You do not have to worry about anything."
"What is going on? I am not your pawn," Zecora banged against the wall, "My friend will come to save me. They will make you flee."
"I will assure you it won't," the voice described the situation, "You are trapped in a frozen time zone. No matter how long you spend here, not a second would pass in the outside world. A million years could pass here and yet nothing would happen to the outside world. A benefit for you is that you won't age here as well. So we don't have to worry about time."
Zecora gave up yelling for help, "What do you want to do with me? I want to come back to my home made from a tree."
"It's simple," a tray of food suddenly appeared and landed on her lap, "Eat everything in front of you and don't leave a crumb."
Zecora saw her tray was overflowing with fast food. Hayburgers that were drenched in grease, hayfries that were deeply fried, sweets that were heavily coated with frosting and a 2L soda bottle. Not a touch of vegetable or fruit in front of her. It looked like it could feed three grown adults.
"I can't eat all of it. It is too much for me to commit," Zecora tried to reason with the voice.
"Fail to meet the goal make you face some consequences. I can do anything to you and no one would know. Now, do what you were told and eat," the voice threatened.
Zecora whimpered as she forced the food into her maw. Even eating a couple of hayburgers, she felt quite full. However, she pushed on. She broke into a sweat as she stuffed herself as much food as she can possibly can. At the end, she finished with her meal. As the result, she got a belly that was big and taunt.
Zecora fell back on the bed as she rubbed her belly to ease the pain. The tray magically disappeared. Zecora gave a loud burp to release some gas in her stomach.
"Good work for your first meal of the day. More meals will come bigger and fattier than the last."
"More?!" Zecora held back the feeling of wanting to vomit, "How long do you want for me to stay here?"
Copyright 2000 - 2025 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.16 seconds at 9:06pm on Feb 23, 2025 via server WEBX2.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author