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  2. [2019-01-14 22:28] *Astrid the Bloater had noticed that food supply of Asgard was severely depleted. Peasants were starting to complain and organize in the streets, in front of the citadel. A few even had signs about ousting the greedy mother Rea. All of their food supply had been completely drained by her! She also noticed that her recently blooming and thriving servant population was severely diminished, as well. Then it hit her. Her jaw dropped, and she whispered, "Oh, shit!" She headed to Mother Rea's room. On the way, there were broken plates everywhere that was the path to the kitchen. Passed out servants that had vomit on them, either from their own disgust, or perhaps Rea's herself. Astrid came to that conclusion since some of them had vomit all over, and some even had boils on their skin, suggesting partial digestion, and she was much too fat to catch them. The stench got worst the closer she got, then she opened the double wide oak doors that led to the chamber.
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  4. It was a [b]MESS[/b]. A much, much messier version of the hallway just outside the door. Astrid was pleased, despite the condition of her kingdom. She figured the time to conquer other worlds to keep the goddess of gluttony happy was now here, but she needed to have her fun for now. She saw Rea, much much, fatter, and dangerously bloated than ever before, chowing down something down her throat, as always. She had to be assisted to be fed from being entirely too fat, those arms looked like they would tire out from moving for just a split second. Any normal being would've stroked out or bursted by now. "Oh shit, darling.~" Astrid cooed. "What a MESS you've made. Your greed just knows no bounds!~" Astrid was dwarfed by the giant of a woman, and could barely see the bloated draenei's face. "It's me, the hand that keeps you... well fed.~"
  5. [2019-01-14 22:40] *Mother Rea | A [b]mess[/b] was an understatement for the state that Rea's throneroom was in... no less the state that Rea herself was in. From the bottoms of her hooves all the way up to the tips of her horns, that [b]slob[/b] of a Draenei clearly hadn't had a proper bathing or scrubdown in quite some time. The supplies were there in the room, buckets of soapy water stacked up and spilled over, surrounded by various mops, sponges, and all sorts of tools needed to wash such a massive goddess.. yet there were no servants there to handle the job. The truly monumental mountain of a belly that distended so fucking heavily from her frame likely was just where those very servants wounded up. Speaking of that belly.. There was little way of ignoring just how fucking obscene it had become. That bloated gut sagged all the way down to the floor where it's weight flattened out, cracking the once-pristine and glistening marble flooring beneath it's weight which was composed of dozens of rolls of excess fat. The Draenei's navel alone looked [b]cavernous[/b], while the upper-half of that mountainous belly visibly squirmed and shifted with what was surely hundreds of freshly-swallowed Asgardians.
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  7. "Gglllggh~... Mmmpphh... [b]Uuuurrrrrroooop~[/b].. Mmhhooore... Ggglllllp~... Bhhrringh.. Me... Mmhhoore... " Were the only words that Rea managed to groan out towards Astrid, her throat far too full and stuffed to really speak properly as her words were harshly slurred and weak. Every single word was accompanied by a heaving and weak breath, as well as a truly sloppy and downright disgusting waterfall of foamy vomit drooling out from the corners of her lips. The bottom of Rea's chin was caked entirely with that filthy slop, which formed into a web of viscous grease, vomit, and partially-digested meals that connected the tip of her chin down to the surface of her swollen tits. Visibly Rea's throat distended with the squirming silhouette of live-prey and servants, all struggling to slide down that overstuffed pipe even as Rea's lips nursed a thick food-stuffed pipe, feeding as though she were livestock with a hose attached to her mouth force-feeding her.
  8. [2019-01-14 22:55] *Astrid the Bloater couldn't answer those words just uttered out of Rea's mouth, at all. No, that would be immoral to deny Rea's requests. When she uttered her greedy words, it gave her the opportunity to truly observe the state that the goddess of gluttony was in. "God fucking damn. You cracked the floor! That's how fat your gut is. Your throne is more of a stool at this point..." Astrid teased. The servants were almost too scared to keep feeding the deity of gluttony, as they should be. From the state of that wriggling, almost bursting gut, she probably swallowed the ones that brought her the biggest of meals. Astrid was going to have to be the hero now, and keep feeding Rea. "I'll have to do this my god damned self, it looks like. You fuckers just form a line behind me and give me the stuff to feed her! Stand on her gut and tits. She can't grab you anymore." Astrid commanded as she climbed the filthy mounds of flesh, even slipping every now and then on drools of vomit and bits of greasy foods. Astrid's servants at this point were only serving oversized meals that would make the average person burst. Fattened hogs, mega XXL cakes, overly filled creme pies, list goes on. Each meal now had to weigh equal to a person.
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  10. Astrid got to the top, and her nose hairs curled from the stench of Rea's body when she got up close and personal. She stood on that shoulder, having to step on a bloated sausage feeling neck roll to get close to her mouth, with that fattened hog in her arms to throw in there, as if someone were chucking a bomb into a hole for it to blow. That's certainly almost what Astrid was feeling may happen. "God. I still cannot believe how FAT you are. Astrid threw that hog into that mouth, and it would surely make Rea choke on it violently. "Here's more, you fat, disgusting, big girl. But I still love you enough to keep you overly fed. I won't stop even if you deny me, at this point. You have to honor our deal." Astrid reached in for a deep smooch on that bloated puffed out cheek that happened to be the cleanest spot on Rea's chin area.~
  11. [2019-01-14 23:07] *Mother Rea | Just as Astrid had predicted, that fat overstuffed hog that was thrown into the mouth of that.. 'fat overstuffed hog' of a Draenei, promptly brought Rea to an immediate gag as it clogged up the back of her throat. The outside of her redwood-thick neck visibly distended with god-knows-howmany various servants and feasts, to the point where it was hard to tell if anything that entered her mouth was even making it down to her belly. And as it was soon evident.. that was the exact case. "Ggllggh... Hhrrrgk~.. Hhrrrrrkk~.. " Rea audibly gagged and retched as her throat distended even further amidst a powerful regurgitation of slop and partially-disgested meats began to flood her mouth. Both of her cheeks swelled out in opposing directions as a torrential cascade of vomit soon was overflooding out over her lips, all of which simply splattered down atop her tits, caking her flesh with her latest meals before drizzling it's way down over her gut which only added to that glistening wet shine over the surface of that mountain, caking it with a fresh layer of sloppy, foamy sludge.
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  13. "[b]Bbwwwwooooorrrrrp[/b].... Uuuurrrrrrrp~... Ggglllgkk.... Hhrrrgh[b]Uuurrrrrp~[/b]... " A mixture of gags, coughs, and belches all escaped past Rea's lips as she simply vomited all over herself, all while entire hogs, servants, and various haunches of grease-caked meat spilled out over her lower lip. "H-hurts... Sschho... M-much... Uuuuurrrrp~.. Whatsh.. Happening to me.. " Rea barely managed to grunt out before instinctively letting her jaw go slack, keeping those vomit-caked lips yawned wide open while that sloppy web of slop connected from the upper lip down to the lower, all while rolling her tongue out and waiting for more.
  14. [2019-01-14 23:17] *Astrid the Bloater got a small kick out of the servants taken out of commission with the chunks of hogs and boiled, bile covered vomits tumbled down those chins and the bloated, filthy decorated breasts, knocking a few of them all the way to the top of that heavily distended belly. Astrid kept her balance when Rea had her massive regurgitation, careful to not slip or fall, she even had to hold onto that puffed out cheek, and that even was hard when it swelled up before the rejection from her gut and throat. "Whoooooaaa.~" Astrid said with a smile. "Must've not tasted good enough... give me more!" The servants handed them up from a lift on the side of the shoulder behind Astrid, and she threw entire cakes that were meant for a large party, for each cake, plates of heart clogging greasy foods with the trays still beneath them, and even tossed fattened creme tasting servants down that throat after Rea groaned and complained about what was 'happening' to her. "Rea's descending into true goddess status.~"
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  16. One of the hogs she threw in there was spiked with an expanding substance that would self inflate once in contact with Rea's mouth and stomach juices, and explode in her throat once it reached the bottom of it, just big enough to really stir up Rea's insides and make her gut bloat even more further out, enough to make her cry out in pain and really start to worry. Astrid tucked tail a bit and got to the outer end of that shoulder, gathering more food for after weathering the storm.~
  17. [2019-01-14 23:37] *Mother Rea simply let her eyelids lower heavily, keeping her gaze dimmed as her vomit-caked mouth was promptly stuffed once more. The first of those truly massive cakes was more than enough to bring her slow-beating heart to a true [b]crawl[/b], the sheer amount of sugars, fats, and butters all mixed into that confectionery masterpiece going straight to the Draenic glutton's arteries. Rea's lips sealed around that icing-glazed cake, her tongue audibly lapping within her now-sealed maw as she barely even bothered to chew up that mouthwatering cake, instead letting that stacked feast glide down the back of her throat to fill that void which was just made after her 'little' regurgitated mess. Rea's lips once again yawned open wide after that single cake was deposited down her garbage chute of a throat, which was promptly followed up by dishful after dishful of greasy meats, glazed cakes, and dutiful servants~, whatever Astrid saw fit to feed that soon-to-be Goddess.
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  19. Soon enough Rea's poor, engorged heart was visibly beating out from her fat-padded chest. Rea's flesh bulged out and distended heavily as if a tumor were ballooning up within her chest right where her heart was, only to relax and sink back down along with the slow beat to that poor clogged-up heart. So too was her breath slowed to a crawl, nostrils flaring open just to draw in enough oxygen to fuel those pumping lungs and beating heart, not yet accustomed to just what a woman of her size required just to live. It wasn't until that substance-coated hog reached the powerful ocean of stomach-acid within Rea's belly that she soon grew accustom to what true pain was. That hog promptly [b]exploded[/b], forcing that monumental Draenei to retch and recoil from the pain, her poor, utterly useless arms wiggling around as she couldn't even reach forward far enough to rub at her aching gut. "Ggggghhhffhfhhh~.. I... Hhrrgk~.. I think... Nnnffh.. I'm.. going to pop... " Rea groaned out with exhausted breaths of air as her throat was continually stuffed and stuffed, leaving her with little chance to protest against that flow of greasy feasts which were flooded down her throat. Again the explosive substance-coated hog within her gut erupted, forcing her already mountainous gut to visibly bloat and distend out a good dozen feet's length further, all while the sounds of crumbling marble and stone erupted from beneath her belly.
  20. [2019-01-14 23:49] *Astrid the Bloater did not relent at all in her merciless stuffing of Rea. The servants were rushing out of the kitchens connected to Rea's gorging chamber in full force, and like a big line of ants carrying food to their colony, they provided more....more... and more heart stopping, artery clogging, vein bulging foods for Astrid to simply drop into that slacked open, vomit ridden mouth like a giant garbage disposal chute. Astrid wasn't joking when she said the soon to be goddess was literally a disposal tank, and didn't stop throwing in her servants to further dwindle the population further. Rea was doing a great job swallowing and devouring everything nonstop. "You can't pop! It's impossible, remember?~" Astrid teased and tugged on the porker's puffed out, overstuffed cheeks. Despite the exhausted gasps and life threatening wheezing Rea let out, Astrid still ignored the -obvious- warnings that Rea was starting to decline. But she still had to attend to her duties. A fattened slut was brought up the lift, and this wonder was absolutely obese by human standards. Reminded Astrid of Rea when she was slender at the beginning of their deal, actually. She was going to be a major problem for the obscenely bloated, fat, disgusting glutton of a Draenei. Especially since after Rea said she might pop, Astrid doubled the feeding afterwards before feeding this big treat to her as a reward. "Got a treat for you, big girl.~" Astrid struggled to tumble her past Rea's bloated, greasy, disgusting bottom lip, but she managed to roll that obese woman over and she tumbled down that fat tongue of Rea's and into the dark abyss that was Rea's throat and struggling gut. Then there was a big rumble. "Oh, joy...." Astrid smiled. "Rea better survive this one."
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  22. [2019-01-15 00:04] *Mother Rea visibly winced as that fat, downright obese Asgardian was offered up towards her yawned-open maw.. the expression upon her face visibly worried and threatened, even though her opened lips and audibly-growling gut disobeyed her visage, demanding [b]more[/b] as that glutton feared for her life. For the first time in Rea's long-standing life, she felt [b]fear[/b]. What once was a chubby, shapely, downright curvy milf of a Draenei was now a bloated monstrosity of her former self. She was a [b]ruined[/b] slob, a disgusting glutton, a downright filthy cow of a being. For a single moment, a little pool of tears had nearly formed right in those gorgeous glowing eyes as Rea struggled to recall even what she used to look like, knowing good and well that her life as she knew it could come to an immediate halt. "This is how I'll end.. a disgusting [b]beast[/b].. What have I become.. " She thought to herself~, even as her maw betrayed those thoughts, gladly stretching open as wide as she could to let that obese morsel roll down the back of her throat.
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  24. Rea's throat visibly clogged the moment that fat feast of a woman was gorged upon, distending out her throat in all directions as even that redwood treetrunk-thick pipe wasn't large enough to swallow that woman with ease. Slowly that fat woman was inched down, far from fast enough as Rea's cheeks began to turn pinkish-red from a lack of oxygen, any attempted intake of air blocked by the slob clogging up her throat. Soon enough, Rea's poor ruined body was fighting her, shoulders tensing up and gut tossing and turning as she began to vomit up yet again. Her poor throat turned purplish-red as anything she regurgitated remained clogged in her throat. That poor obese woman audibly cried out from within Rea's throat as she was bathed in stomach acids, dissolving away right in Rea's throat until enough of her had been broken down for a tidal wave of sloppy, tar-thick sludge to erupt out from Rea's maw. Piles of rolling skulls, varied bones, and dissolving clothing all came rushing out amidst that torrent of vomit, all while that clog in her throat finally managed to sink down far enough to join that civilization in her gut.
  25. [2019-01-15 00:17] *Astrid the Bloater was glad as hell to have gotten away just in time for the eruption of god-knows-what was in that vomit when it torrented out onto her own already messed up breasts and immensely fat, struggling, -about to pop- gut as it turned more red by the minute as it continued to expand inch by inch as the minutes went by, expanding her own flesh only for vomit and left overs to cover it up moments later from the dangerous glutting. "What a fat hog. Look at you, fat as hell, you can't even close your mouth without help. Your chin weighs your jaw down. My servants have to rub at your aching gut. Looks like now they'll need to massage your sausage roll of a neck to keep you digestin'." Astrid teased as she tugged on that puffed out, stretched out cheek once again. "You were a simple soul devourer before. Now you're just a monstrosity of a disposal tank. But really, deep down, you LOVE it." Astrid smiled as much bigger than before bites came from the kitchen. Each bite was now enough to struggle to get past those lips, and then into that throat. The aim was to keep that gut expanding, and body feeling like it could fail any minute now. Each cake, hog, lump of greasy meat, was as big as a room. Some, even two. "Now the real feasting begins.~" Astrid clamored as a lifting mechanism had to feed it into Rea's throat. It was quite a display, the giant of a woman now was being clogged up by a feeding machine. A conveyor belt was attached to it as well, to dump into that mouth and keep that throat distended and always swallowing. Servants lined up around that neck to help distribute the painful bloat, and rub it in to digest it, to make room for more to fill it, and then some. Servants starting rubbing that vast gut to keep the glutton from bursting. Anything to prolong her fears and pain. "Shouldn't have made that deal with someone like me....~" Astrid said with a sinister tone.
  26. [2019-01-15 00:33] *Mother Rea had no chance of forming words now that a mechanical conveyor belt was guided right towards her opened maw, continuously shoveling mouthful after mouthful of god-knows-what down that agonized glutton's throat. Rea's eyes twitched, her eyelids furiously fluttering as she struggled to even see straight down that mechanical belt forcefully feeding her. Despite her utterly monumental size, Rea simply had no control over anything. All she could do was sit there helplessly and [b]swallow[/b]... Not that she was good for much more at this point. Whatever skillsets she once had, whatever aspirations there may have been, all of that was stripped away as that Draenei was repurposed as a glorified garbage chute. Both of Rea's cheeks puffed out as she relaxed into a steady rhythm of swallowing, her throat forced to shift at an increased pace just to keep up with the amount of feasts that were being forced between her vomit-caked lips... She knew good and well that if that pace of swallowing went lax for even a moment, that her throat would clog back up once again, potentially for good. If she wanted to [b]live[/b], she had to swallow...
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  28. "Gglllllp~Ullllp~UllllpUlllpGlllpGlllpGllllpGgllp[b]Uuurrrrp[/b]LlllpGlllp... " Audibly Rea's throat shifted as that monstrous cow swallowed, all while her mountain of a belly visibly began to rise and swell in all directions. Tonnes of weight from dozens of rolls of bellyfat swelled out over both of Rea's treetrunk-thick thighs, while the bulk of that excess weight padded up her gut and visibly distended out from the upper-surface of that garbage tank of a belly. While various dishes and squirming asgardians could be quite easily made out amidst the upper surface of her belly from just how thin that flesh and fat had been stretched, so too were the Draenei's intestines slowly becoming more and more prominent around the lower-half of her gut that was smothered down upon the floor. Thick, treetrunk-esque cylinder shaped tubes bulged out with whatever that glutton was able to properly digest.. seeing as how there was no release for such digestion, those intestines were simply forced to bloat, swell, and grow just to accommodate the amount of intake Rea guzzled down.
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  30. [scene pause]
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