With the food served we both go into a frenzy, eating as fast as possible. Neither has eaten in 8 hours(unless you count our midnight snacks) so you'd understand our predicament. For the first ten minutes I keep up the pace with my aunt, I've been getting better at it but I still cannot fully compete with her monster of a belly.
Soon my stomach is filled enough that my hunger is consuming me anymore and I notice that today there's less food. Usually the table is filled to the brim with more waiting in the kitchen, but today it wasn't as full. I was about to ask but Rhonda still going strong so I dig again in while there's still food.
Finally the food runs out and I don't even feel the need to rub my belly. Don't get me wrong, we had just eaten enough to feed 8 people easily, but we usually go for seconds and sometimes thirds. I stare at my Aunt and she's just relaxing there.
"Is there more?" I say
She giggles "Was beginning to think you'd never ask. Don't you worry." she smiles and closes her eyes again.
"Well I hope whatever you have planned is big. I mean I love my new size but my belly isn't quite covering my lap just yet and by next week I want that but on an empty stomach."
She says "Maybe you'd get there faster if you woke up sooner. More time for eating." Now I'm starting to believe she and my mom actually have a few more things in common than I thought.
I roll my eyes and right about then we hear the doorbell. My aunt says "Do you mind getting that sweety?, I'm not exactly presentable at the moment" she slaps the side of her gigantic belly.
"Fine" I say while rocking my obese body. I waddle to the front door and take a short breather before opening.
I'm met with a small stack of boxes hovering in front of my face. I look down and I see small hands holding them up. "Hi, Rhonda! pleasantries aside, could you help a girl out please?"
"Oh, um sure." I take all but the bottom box which reveals a slim brunette woman. "Nice to meet you?"
The woman smiles "Oh that explains why the door opened so quickly. I'm Laura, nice to meet you and you're..."
"I'm Mel. I'm guessing this is more food, it smells great by the way. Let's put these inside." my arms are beginning to hurt. We put the boxes beside the door and I stare down at them. "Oh, I'm going to regret putting them there."
Laura laughs and suddenly my aunt yells from the living room. "Sorry I can't meet you in person right now Laura, I couldn't find anything that'd fit me this morning. Glad that you finally met my favorite niece!"
I look back up and for a moment I see Laura biting her lip before saying "I didn't know you had niece! oh, I see the resemblance. You take after your aunt so much. I'm so happy" she steps forward and gives me her best attempt at a hug and I swear she squeezed a bit of fat for a moment.
"The bill is in one of the boxes and I wish you both a nice meal!" and just like that she left. "Um, thanks."
I groan before bending down. With the stacked boxes safely locked between my hands and belly fat, I waddle back to my Aunt. She says "Finally, I was beginning to feel absolutely ravenous again."
Still a little confused I say "She is nice, very" my aunt continues "Clingy?" I giggle while opening the box "I was going to say friendly, but yea, clingy." Especially after she saw me from head to toes I think.
"She's harmless, don't worry. Now, let's dig in!"
We eat and we eat, this food is delicious. After an hour and we still are only a third of the way done. My stomach is already beginning to really stretch, completely covering my lap and still I'm eating like mad. Though I was ecstatic I had kept up with my behemoth of an aunt for so long it was time for me to call it quits right before Rhonda was finishing the second to last box.
I fall asleep in a food coma. I have crazy dreams about food and about growing. Then my dreams cycle back to home and my family but I was to deep to feel anything. A cracking noice starts to pull me away from my dream when suddenly.
Crash!
I wake up immediately to my huge favorite aunt laying down between couch debris in all her obese glory.
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