azure/spicer feedermeenah/fatrose rp stuffing burps feedrism

TT: :Meanwhile, back at the communal house thing, Rose is reclining on the couch, swathed in her thin, stretchy, almost skintight black robes, legs kicked up as she reads and grazes on a freshly-made platter of sandwiches:
MEENAH: *Meenah is back in the kitchen, making sandwiches of course*
MEENAH: hey rose howre you likin the sandwiches
TT: :She startles a bit, having thought she was home alone:
TT: Mmph??
MEENAH: what whod you think made em
TT: :gulps a mouthful of sandwich: I try not to question such things.
MEENAH: could at least say thank you yknow *she leans over on the couch over rose, her fingers tapping a bit near her shoulder*
TT: :With a sigh, Rose pushes herself into a sitting position. Her black robes are so long that, even accounting for how much they stretch to encompass her bulk, there's still plenty of fabric to trail past her feet. The elastic silky-soft robes hug her every curve to an immaculate degree, and as she pushes herself upright it's clear just how bulgy her body is:
TT: Thank you. Assuming you did, in fact, make these sandwiches.
MEENAH: *meenah nods and smiles widely, each of her teeth glimmering as she gets a little closer, sitting on the arm of the couch next to rose* howd you guess
TT: ...Because you just told me?
TT: :She's tempted to scoot away from the fishgirl just at the sight of those teeth:
MEENAH: *meenah won't let her though, using her eyes (with lack of pupils of course) to keep her paralyzed*
TT: Eeesh.
TT: A-Anyway, did you need something?
MEENAH: just wanted to know what ya thought
TT: I assure you, they're quite good sandwiches.
MEENAH: *she takes the plate happily, striding back to the kitchen, luckily coming back with more* have s'more then lalonde
TT: :Rose blinks, glancing as the platter is placed on the table in front of her:
TT: Isn't this a little excessive?
TT: :She still reaches out and takes one, biting into it with a twinge of apprehension:
MEENAH: what nah its only excessive if the sandwich is like whale sized
TT: I hope that was a metaphor.
TT: :She's already eaten two sandwiches, although she's visibly slowing down:
MEENAH: *she nods and smiles, watching Rose eat the sandwiches, trying now to start up conversation, so rose doesn't think so much about what she's doing* you ever hunted rose
TT: I beg your pardon?
MEENAH: hunted yknow
MEENAH: killed some shit and maybe ate it19:42:59
TT: I can't say that I have.
TT: :Four sandwiches. Between those and her first platter, she's filling up rather quickly, and hesitates in reaching for a fifth:
TT: Wouldn't the appetite be why you were hunting in the first place?
TT: :Swallowing heavily, the fifth sandwich vanishes, probably her 12th or 14th total. She gives a barely-audible groan, leaning back a little in her spot on the sofa, and presses one hand to her belly. The swelling is especially prominent thanks to her skintight, thin robes, and she closes her eyes to breathe for a few moments, filled up to the point where she had to pause before continuing:
TT: Mmphhg...I think I'm done for now. Thanks for the...generous meal.
MEENAH: what done already rose
TT: Mmhmm...I think I've had more than my fill for now.
TT: :She winces as a particularly loud gurgle can be heard from her full stomach:
MEENAH: what nah lalonde i insist you get somefin to eat
TT: No, really, I...I think you've done enough for me for one day...Mnngh.
MEENAH: yeah yeah ill see *she reaches for the milk and pours it into a large glass, walkin up to rose* i reelly think you just gotta wash it down
TT: :Rose opened her mouth to say something, but the milk was already there, and she didn't want to be rude, so she hesitantly opened up and let Meenah feed her the cup. The thick, heavy milk flowed down her gullet, and she somehow managed to empty it rather quickly, although she screwed her eyes shut afterwards and moaned:
TT: Oooghh...I...think that's enough for now...
MEENAH: *meenah lets her hand wander to rose's full belly, rubbing it* really i dunno rose
MEENAH: i sink you can use a morsel or two
TT: :She tried to swat Meenah's hand away, but she couldn't help but enjoy the feeling of the rub. A soft moan escaped her lips, followed by a surprisingly deep and unladylike belch, and she blushed and squirmed slightly:
TT: Nnngghh...I'm...fine, really...I don't think I can handle any...more morsels...
MEENAH: *Meenah smiles, getting closer to Rose's belly, her lips at Rose's ear/flabby neck* no no no you can definitely use a bit more
TT: :The blush creeping across Rose's face intensified, and she groaned. The mass of food within her already-large belly gave it a definite tauntness that Meenah could likely feel even with her robe on, and the softly gurgling mound seemed to slosh with even the slightest movement:
TT: N...nnn...
GA: Rose Sounds Satisfied
TT: I feel...more like I'm go-oorrrp-...ngg...to explode.
GA: Thats A Good Thing Rose Unless Youre Actually Going To In Which Case Please Dont
TT: :Rose just groaned and rolled her eyes at the hefty vampire:
MEENAH: *Meenah shooshes in Rose's ear, still rubbing and kneading her belly as she digs into her sylladex for what looks to be a grilled slab of tunasteak, holding it in her hand the grease from it staining it a little*
TT: :Meenah playing with her belly felt...amazing, really, and Rose couldn't help but murmur happily, but when she opened her eyes and saw the slab of meat she paled slightly:
TT: Nnn...no...I'm good...
MEENAH: *meenah holds the tuna over Rose's mouth, letting the droplets of grease and other things drip into her mouth from it* ysure now
TT: I.....
TT: :She can't quite close her mouth, eyelids fluttering as her gluttonous mind and painfully stretched body clash:
MEENAH: *she begins to lower the tuna into Rose's mouth, letting the girl's lips push against the smooth and all around lovely tuna steak*
TT: :Rose groaned heavily as her mouth filled. Her lips slid over the tuna, and as soon as she tasted the divine steak she knew she wasn't going to be able to spit it out. Juice dribbled down her lips and chins as she ate, eyes closed and breathing heavy, and as she slowly swallowed her offering, a wet groan escaped her belly, taut mass clearly struggling to handle the load. With one last gulp, the tuna was gone, and Rose was left a slumped, flushed, heavily-panting mess:
TT: Aaahhh...hhh...
MEENAH: *Meenah grins widely, now trying to straddle rose's belly, settling simply for a single thigh instead, pressing against her belly. She wipes a little bit of the juice from rose's chin off, licking at her finger which was covered. Deciding she wanted some more, meenah leans in and licks a bit off of Rose's fat neck, her tongue slithering up it slowly and carefully*
TT: Mm...Mee...naaa-aarrrhhhhp-
TT: :The belch that cut her off was somehow more unladylike than her immensely glutted state, and she could only moan as she felt the troll pressing against her painfully overfilled tummy. Her tongue on the overstuffed girl's fatty neck caused her to try and push the other girl off, but she was simply so full that she couldn't muster the energy to do so, left trapped beneath both Meenah and her own greedy gut:
MEENAH: *her teeth sink into Rose's fat as she whispers down her neck/in her ear again* shh just let it swim through ya now give it time to digest
TT: :She groans at the bite, feeling her face heat up and a only-mostly-partially-unwanted moistness between her thighs:
TT: T-Too...too mmmmuch...ahhhnnnn...
MEENAH: ymean just enough
MEENAH: *her other hand is busy needing at Rose's tummy, hoping to help the girl along with digestion as much of a great sight she was when in pain*
TT: :Her legs were spread to allow her gut as much room to expand as she could afford, and the fishy girl's kneading resulted in another damp burp escaping Rose's plump lips. She could feel her belly gurgling and churning, working overtime to digest the mountain of food crammed into it, and the bubbling was second only to Rose's gasps, moans and breaths in volume:
MEENAH: you like it when i do this hmm *meenah is continuing to whisper this to rose, her breath cold against her neck with a sort of collected fury. she then smiles at her neck at the burp* cause i like it when you do that
TT: :Rose works her mouth, trying to formulate a response, but all she can do is give a slow, deliberate nod, before trying to make a weak gesture:
MEENAH: *Meena snuggles up a little, still petting rose's globular blob of a stomach*
TT: Mmmy...nngghh...rrhh...
MEENAH: hmmm? *she grins wider*
TT: :She reached down with one fatty hand and tugged at her skintight black robes. Fuck dignity; it could wait until she wasn't about to either lurch or explode from the pressure, and even the gentle cling of silky fabric was too much for her tummy at the moment:
MEENAH: *pats at Rose 's hand, peeling the ropes upward and outward herself to reveal her belly and thighs, well, mostly her belly*
TT: :Rose let Meenah undress her, sighing in slight relief as her tight gut was finally given as much room to expand as it could. In a way, she was thankful for how big her stomach was, because for one reason or another the plump girl had opted to go commando that day, panties absent from her expanse of hipflesh and robes themselves providing any support her meaty, flabby breasts required. As she felt the fabric pull over her head and leave her bare, the redness of her face contrasted deliciously with her pale, smooth body, and it became apparant just how bloated she was when her stiff-nippled breasts were allowed to rest on the shelf of her gut for all to see:
TT: A-Ahh...th...that...-brrruuurrrrp-...ggggghhhh...
TT: :Another moan, and she clutched her painfully overfilled tummy with both hands, wincing:
MEENAH: poor guppy *meenah whispers this half sarcastically in rose's ear, rubbing her belly and one of her breasts, fingers slightly gliding around and over her nipple teasingly*
TT: :Rose just fixes her gaze on Meenah, silently pleading with lavender eyes for those hands to return to her gut and give her the relief she desperately needed, solitary droplets of juice escaping the corner of her mouth as she panted and gasped:
MEENAH: *meenah sighs and cedes to the fat girl's demands, focus specifically on massaging her belly and cooing mockingly in her ear*
TT: :Almost instantly Rose was groaning, bucking her fat belly into Meenah's hands and slumping even further into the couch cusions with a blissful sigh and a bubbly belch:
TT: Nnnhhh...that's...hhhhhh...
MEENAH: *she nods, her hands squeezing all around her creamy flesh*
MEENAH: its what
TT: It's whhh....what I n...nnnneeded...hhahhh...
TT: :Her tongue lolled out of her mouth as she panted, the dampness buried in her thighs and beneath her belly intensifying at Meenah's squeezing:
MEENAH: *she kisses rose's flushed cheek, nodding* you needed all this, you know
TT: Hhh...huh...?
MEENAH: the food an all *she nods against rose*
TT: Too...too much...-burrp-...
TT: Too much food...
MEENAH: wroooong *she whispers this again, kissing at her*
TT: You're...going to make me explode...nnghh..
TT: :The fullness had finally subsided to the point where Rose could at least function, although her belly still groaned and bubbled and her face was flushed:
MEENAH: *she still rubs Rose's belly* nah id actually need my trident for that shit
TT: :A soft whine escapes the bloated, naked girl, although she eagerly leans into any belly rubs offered:
TT: I'm starting to...-pant-...to wonder if there's an...ulterior motive here...
TT: :An especially loud groan comes from her belly, followed by a sharp, jiggling hiccup, a downright monstrous belch, and a weak moan:
MEENAH: an what would that be huh?
TT: ...Don't play dumb, you...ooogh...
TT: :The thought goes unfinished as another sharp, cramping gurgle erupts from her belly, and she simply groans and squirms at Meenah's gropes and rubs:
MEENAH: me what rose?
TT: You...did this intentionally...
MEENAH: wow youre some genius huh
TT: Oh s-shut -urrp- up...
MEENAH: dont think that was my only tuna steak *she kisses her to put a thin veil over the threat*
TT: :She moans at the kiss, although she finally manages to work up the strength to push the food-obsessed girl away slight:
TT: I'm not taking any more of, oogh, of your steak. I've eaten way too much as it is.
MEENAH: *She kinda just, slides down a little, not really managing to fall off of her*
TT: :Groaning, she slowly pushes herself up into a sitting position, and then begins to try and get herself up off the couch, to mild success:
MEENAH: *meenah is still beside her, leaning a little on Rose proudly, just sensing all the anguish she's causing*
TT: You could h-help me up, you know...
MEENAH: im strong
MEENAH: but not that strong
TT: :Scowling, she shrugs Meenah off and, with a grunt, finally managed to get up:
MEENAH: *she pouts a little as she kinda slides into rose's old spot, glaring pupilessly up at her*
TT: :Standing up it was even more apparently how full she was. Her belly stuck out even more than usual, rock-solid and fully exposed as it bounced minutely. Turning to look down at Meenah, she practically lorded over her, gut big enough to nearly cast a shadow on the comparatively-tiny girl, and it groaned queasily from the motion. The rest of her thick, pasty flesh was fully exposed, although she didn't seem to particularly care:
TT: Pout all you want, I couldn't take any more of your rampant food fetishism even if I was willing to try.
TT: Now, if you'll excuse m...-braarp-...oogh...excuse me, I'm going to take a hot shower, and possibly re-evaluate my life. And give me my robe.
MEENAH: *she looks up at rose, head resting in her hands and eyes wide and shaking a little* just one more sandwich or somefin
TT: Ngggh. Meenah.
TT: :She grabs her robe from the back of the couch and turns away, giving the fishgirl a bug-eye view of her massive shelf-like ass:
MEENAH: *her eyes follow Rose's ass as it sways and jiggles with her waddle, totally putting her at a loss for words*
TT: MAYBE, I'll have "one more sandwich" later. Knowing you, it'll probably be twenty.
TT: :She blushes a little; even after gastrointestinal abuse, she's still a glutton:
MEENAH: *she nods slowly, a contented smile on her face*
TT: :Content with the silence, she heads off, ass swaying and thighs jiggling behind her as her heavy footsteps echoed throughout the room. One last burp was audible before she vanished around the corner, making her way to the showers, and leaving Meenah time to think about what had happened:
MEENAH: *meenah kinda sat there for awhile, staring at the door as she curled up proudly on the couch, yawning a light yawn before beginning to doze off to the sound of a shower*