Jordan and Jenny went to their beds, but it was not long before Jenny was in her little sister’s bed with the girl.
The older girl set hands on Jordan’s swollen stomach once again, feeling it and Dutch ing it for anymore room. If there was any room at all inside the little girl’s huge naked belly it would mean Jordan HAD to eat another whole forced feast for Jenny!
“You have room.”, the older sister spoke with an ecstatic but still quiet voice.
“Jenny. Jenny please, no! I am very full!”, Jordan croaked.
“Don’t go anywhere. Stay right here. I am going to be back as quick as I can.”, said Jenny.
Jordan only tried to self soothe as she lay in bed, she was rubbing her poor tormented tummy and had nearly passed out back to sleep before Jenny was back again.
The older sister climbed into Jordan’s bed once again, pulling a bunch of full garbage bags that held cereal, popcorn, big marshmallows and also pop bottles and five pound candy bars.
The feeder sister fed Jordan until she passed out, woke her up and fed her more, making her chug whole bottles of pop and leaving her little mouth all smeared with chocolate. The pop corn and cereal stuck to Jordan and Jenny continued to shove the big marshmallows past her small lips for her.
Jordan was crying noiselessly, her mouth full all the time. Tears ran in tracks from her round cheeks down into the chocolate that continued to besmear her around her mouth evermore. Her strained stomach swelled and tauten until it was as hard as a bowling ball!
. . . Finally Jenny touched her sister’s ballooned stomach again and judged if the girl could handle much more, though she would be the last to admit it if Jordan was getting too full.
Jordan finally had a moment to breath, she could have screamed for mom or she could have started to plead with Jenny again, but she was silent while her sister felt her hard, bloated and hot tummy with her cool hands.
. . . Jenny was searching her for even the slightest bit of room that might be left in her tummy. What was she going to say? Jordan was sure that she could not take anymore or she would explode! But, what was Jenny about to tell her?
. . . The older sister searched and searched every millimetre of Jordan’s hard, round bloat with both her hands. She really wanted to find more space in her sister’s beautiful belly and go on packing it tighter and tighter and tight for her.
Jordan slowly sucked in a little air and tried to push her dangerously gorged tummy out to make it feel even more for, but she could not push very heard without feeling like she would split apart!
“Jenny, I am gonna burst if I swallow one more bite! Leave me alone!”, the girl mewled fearfully as her breath that she had been holding all pent up finally escaped her.
“Hush”, said Jenny and the girl continued to scrutinize Jordan’s tummy.
“Please stop, Jenny, there really is no room in there! I promise you! Stop. Don’t make me eat another bite! I am gonna explode or I am gonna puke! I will puke all over you, Jenny. Now stop!”
Jenny did not stop feeling Jordan’s huge, now bubble shaped, bellyache. She looked at the younger girl threateningly now as she moved those beautiful, cool little hands around on Jordan’s taut flesh. They threatened to find room for more any second now! . . .
. . . Jenny spoke.
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