Grrrrlp. “Ohhhh.” Yang and her belly were currently in agreement that the eating competition with Nora was not as amazing as it had originally sounded, as she felt like she would burst at any moment and appeared to be 3 months pregnant to anyone unaware of her situation. “This is going to come back and haunt me” the brawler thought “I don’t understand how someone her size could eat all that and... ‘guuurrrrggglle’ ...ngh and keep going.” Yang was right to think this as Nora had throughly beaten her and appeared entirely unphased by the vast amounts of food she had just eaten, while she herself was left bloated and unable to even look at the aftermath of their competition without feeling like puking. GRRRUUuuGGggLlLEee. “Oof.” As the blonde beauty was ripped from her thoughts by a vicious tremor through her midsection. “Oh boy that didn’t feel good but I think it’s all starting digest now.” She was indeed right about everything digesting but there was going to be no relief from the pressure within her stomach, as any space gained from the food digesting was being rapidly filled with gas that would soon want out. “Oh no, this is bad. I really need to fart right now but I can’t do it here.”
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