azure/molly rp: john/slobska 2 puke/stuffing

azureangelic: i have this uncontrollable urge to write john and slobska going to a fair
azureangelic: and john trying not to be embarassed
azureangelic: :U
lobster: omg do it
azureangelic: just
azureangelic: vriska being gross and rude and john just following her around
azureangelic: whybonering
lobster: yessss
lobster: and everyone staring
azureangelic: vriska's wearing a white tank top and a blue denim jacket
azureangelic: and medium-length shorts
azureangelic: the tank top doesnt cover her whole belly
azureangelic: she doesnt give a fuck
lobster: yesssss
azureangelic: and like
azureangelic: idk
azureangelic: she goes straight for the greasiest food
lobster: i would contribute but im like all worn out aha
azureangelic: oh
azureangelic: sorry D:
lobster: pf no need to be sorry
azureangelic: also i can totally see her like
azureangelic: eating four greasy hot dogs
azureangelic: and then wanting to go on spinny rides
azureangelic: and johns like noooooo
azureangelic: just trying to pull her away from the ride
lobster: ghaha but shes like twice his size so she overpowers him
azureangelic: they're in the seat together
azureangelic: and they're spinning so fast john is smushed up against vriska
azureangelic: and he can literally hear her stomach noise
azureangelic: and hes like oh god dont puke dont puke dont puke
azureangelic: when they get off she's dizzy and staggers around a bit
azureangelic: johns just holding his breath
azureangelic: she wobbles and plops onto a bench
azureangelic: and admits he was right and that she doesnt feel too hot
azureangelic: johns just like oh thank god shes okay
azureangelic: he makes her stay on the bench for a while
azureangelic: he wants her to digest
azureangelic: vriska wants john to get her more greasy fairground food
lobster: omg
lobster: so great
azureangelic: of course vriska has to tryeverything
azureangelic: maybe eight of everything
azureangelic: and going around the fair is a pretty stenious physical activity
azureangelic: so shes just waddling around bloated and sloshy and out of breath
lobster: and john asks her if she feels okay
azureangelic: she just goes "bluh" and streches one hand out towards the nearest food vendor
azureangelic: despite her
azureangelic: habits
azureangelic: vriska does end up overdoing it
azureangelic: and stays away from the fast rides for the rest of the day
lobster: GGOD i rly wanna rp this but my muse is a bit dead rn
azureangelic: no worries~
azureangelic: i wasnt planning on making it like
azureangelic: sextimes
azureangelic: just sort of vriska being fat and gross
azureangelic: and john following her like a lost puppy
azureangelic: john convinces her to go on the ferris wheel since its slow and easy
azureangelic: and vriska is just so bloated and exhausted to argue
azureangelic: so they get on it
azureangelic: and then john realizes he's stuck in a small area with an extremely food-laden vriska
lobster: then shes prolly all
lobster: 8luh i don't feel so good john
azureangelic: he just tries to soothe her and get her to calm down
lobster: she groans and her stomach is gurgling and bubbling angrily
azureangelic: john shooshpaps her
azureangelic: he doesnt know what else to do
lobster: her breath starts to get heavier and shakier and her stomach is churning very loudly, trying to hold back what they both know is going to happen
azureangelic: john just gives up, takes a deep breath and scoots away from her
lobster: she claps a hand over her mouth and suddenly and violently wretches
azureangelic: john cant look
azureangelic: hes just all "D:"
lobster: shes just puking all over her chest and hand and arms and letting out nasty gag-belches as she does so
lobster: john is scared shitless he doesnt want to be puked on
azureangelic: eventually it stops and shes just
azureangelic: sitting there
azureangelic: dazed and bubbly
azureangelic: and messy as fuck
lobster: and hiccuping and sniffling a little
azureangelic: she cant do much but belch grossly and shudder
lobster: john is nervous that she'll do it again so once they get off the ferris wheel he ushers her to the bathroom
azureangelic: he cleans her up and she's leaning over the sink
azureangelic: johns rubbing her back as she just belches and belches and belches
lobster: they're super nasty and wet and mixed in with curt gags
azureangelic: they smell like every fairground food imaginable plus acid
azureangelic: eventually she's feeling better
azureangelic: her belly's still full of grease but she isn't sick
azureangelic: now john just has to keep her from eating more
lobster: he probably fails at that
azureangelic: on the bright side he keeps her off any fast rides
azureangelic: when the fair closes for the day vriska is stuffed full of greasy fatty food again
azureangelic: her stomach is bloated and sloshing around
azureangelic: like a mixing pot of unhealthy food, chemical greasiness and a bit of indigestion from earlier
azureangelic: she's too full and greased up to really do much other than waddle alongside john and gurgle
lobster: when they sit down on the bench for a break he rubs her belly
azureangelic: she doesnt want to let anything out because shes afraid she'll puke again
lobster: at the end of the day they go home and shes bloated and full of grease and she crawls onto the couch and groans
azureangelic: john can hear the grease and cheese and meat and sugar and toffee and cheap soda sloshing around inside her
azureangelic: he cant really do much but massager her gut
lobster: eventually she lets out another sickly burp and clutches her stomach, feeling somethng more coming on
azureangelic: john helps her off the couch and into the bathroom
azureangelic: he considers getting her over the toilet
azureangelic: thinks twice
azureangelic: and gently nudges her into the bathtub
azureangelic: at least this way he can shower he if she throws up more
lobster: her stomach is bubbling angrily and sloshing and churning and john can hear it even from the other side of the bathroom so he doesnt get puked on
azureangelic: he musters up the courage to get behind her in the tub, pulls her sweaty shirt and jacket off, and slowly rubs her back
azureangelic: before long she starts belching again
lobster: she releases one last gag-burp, puts a hand on her belly and starts to vomit again
lobster: (first actual sickstuck rp ive ever done btw \m/)
azureangelic: (heh)
azureangelic: john doesnt have much experience with this sort of thing
azureangelic: he slips his arms under hers and starts putting pressure on her belly to try and make it easier for her
azureangelic: squeezing and rubbing it as she hurls
lobster: eventually she finishes and is covered in vomit, and shes just sitting there shuddering and hiccuping and occasionally burping
azureangelic: and her burps are just nasty as fuck
lobster: john doesnt know whether to be repulsed by them or somewhat aroused
azureangelic: he turns the shower on and douses the vomit off her
azureangelic: and even though she's deflated a lot she's still gurgling and sickly
lobster: and john asks if she's feeling anybetter
azureangelic: she just burps
azureangelic: and groans
lobster: once she's finally clean of vomit he leans over and massages her belly
azureangelic: its rumbling and gurgling and sloshing and churning so much its almost terrifying
lobster: he's sort of scared but at the same time a bit excited
azureangelic: vriska is just moaning in pain and dry vomit-belching
lobster: hes rubbing her belly and trying to soothe her the best he can
azureangelic: his whyboner is piercing the heavens but he isnt going to sex her until she's better
azureangelic: because he isnt that much of a dick
lobster: yes good
azureangelic: vriska leans back so he can get to her belly
azureangelic: and she's taking up most of the tub horizontally
azureangelic: with all the cheese and grease in her belly it's like a water bed
lobster: he's massaging the surface and shooshing her
azureangelic: he leans closer to her and she accidentally vomit-burps in his face
azureangelic: he just grits his teeth and bears it
azureangelic: eventually she's calmed down enough that she isnt in any danger of vomiting
azureangelic: john doesnt let her to go bed without copious amounts of mouthwash
azureangelic: and she snuggles up to him once they lay down
azureangelic: john's surprised she's being calm for once
azureangelic: (the next morning she wants to go back to the fair)

lobster: omg
lobster: best
azureangelic: pfft yes
azureangelic: john doesnt let her eat until after she's had her fill of rides this time
azureangelic: she also discovers strength tests
azureangelic: and tossing games
azureangelic: and she's extremely exhuatsed by the end of it all
lobster: and luckily there's no vomit this time
lobster: just bloated vriska (due to her eating everything once she was allowed to) passing out once they got home from exhaustion
azureangelic: its also a little bit awkward for john
azureangelic: they walk together and vriska tosses one arm over john's shoulders
azureangelic: and she's sweating horibly from all the exertion
lobster: hahaha
azureangelic: she's also in a much better mood
azureangelic: passing gas freely and not caring about her belly hanging out from all the food
azureangelic: they sit down for some poutine and vriska makes a complete mess of it
azureangelic: dripping cheese into her cleavage and chewing with her mouth open and smacking her lips
azureangelic: and sucking her chubby fingers
azureangelic: john just sits there and nods
lobster: whyboner reaching for the stars
azureangelic: she starts teasing john about it too
azureangelic: reaching between her boobs to retrieve some of the lost cheese
azureangelic: running her tongue around her lips
azureangelic: playfully bumping her belly into john
lobster: he just blushes a deep red and smiles sheepishly
azureangelic: vriska knows people are starting at her
azureangelic: waddling around, gaseous and bloated
azureangelic: but she loves the attention
lobster: john feels a bit embarrassed but he doesnt want to upset her or make her mad
azureangelic: before they leave vriska asks john if she can have some hot dogs
azureangelic: johns a little scared she'll go overboard again
azureangelic: vriska says if he's worried why doesn't she supervise him
azureangelic: winks at him and waddles up to thebooth
azureangelic: john follows her up and she makes sure he's watching before she grabs a hot dog and slowly, tantalizingly eats it
azureangelic: letting the condiment dribble down her neck and onto her white shirt
lobster: hes trying not to get too excited in public so he just watches her but his face is beet red
azureangelic: soon vriska is on her fourth hot dog
azureangelic: and then her sixth
azureangelic: her face and chest are a complete mess
azureangelic: but she goes for a seventh
azureangelic: and then an eight
lobster: and john asks if she feels okay and is sort of nervous
azureangelic: she just grins at him and tells him to enjoy the show
azureangelic: by her ninth hot dog she's slowing down and her stomach bubbles a little
azureangelic: a small crowd gathers as she swallows the eleventh
azureangelic: her stomach is slowly getting bigger
lobster: he puts his hand in his lap and feels a little embarrassed from the crowd but still watches attentively
azureangelic: vriska pauses to breath in and out for a few moments after her fourteenth hot dog, idly rubbing her belly under her noticably-tighter tank top
azureangelic: gives a little mmph, cracks her neck to the side, and grabs number fifteen
lobster: there's a larger group of people watching her and john is looking around nervously
azureangelic: the next few go down easier
azureangelic: but by ninteen she's starting to feel pretty damn full
azureangelic: and her shirt is riding up to reveal a bit of her bellybutton
azureangelic: the man at the counter nervously asks if she's okay and she shakes her head, coughs, and grabs her twentieth hotdog with a wicked grin
lobster: (just keep going i am.......B....USY IF U CATCH MY DRIFTWOOD)
azureangelic: the twenty-second hot dog takes a lot longer than the others to go down, but she manages it
azureangelic: halfway through she twenty-third she has to stop and breathe in and out a few times
azureangelic: john tells her she's done enough but she's determined to make it count
lobster: a few passbyers probably call her gross or a slob and john is really humiliated
azureangelic: when she grabs the twenty-fourth and starts eating it, her stomach bubbles angrily, but she uses her free hand to rub at her belly
azureangelic: she stops yet again for a breather, panting slightly, before slowly removing her denim jacket, tossing it to john with one hand, and bringing the 25th to her lips
azureangelic: john completely fumbles the catch
azureangelic: finally, as she methodically chews her twenty-sixth hotdog, she swallows the last bite, sighs, and pushes away from the stand
azureangelic: she's so stuffed her shirt barely reaches her navel, and her stomach is audibly glorping as she waddles towards the exit, grinning at john and motioning for him to grab her coat and get moving
lobster: he's paralyzed from humiliation and some arousal, and several people approach him and ask if he knows her
lobster: (adding onto the public humiliation aspect which is good)
azureangelic: he can't even respond
azureangelic: he just holds her jacket over his aching boner and dizzily runs off to catch up with her
azureangelic: when he meets her outside the fair she's idly patting her drum-tight belly and picking at her teeth
azureangelic: when he doesnt respond, she pats his hair and asked if he enjoyed the show
lobster: (keep gonig i m FAPONG AGAIN)
azureangelic: john just
azureangelic: cant do anything but hug her belly
azureangelic: she gurgles a bit and gives a little "oof, john, 8e careful there...i'm a liiiiiiiittle 8it full right now :::;)"
azureangelic: as they make the short walk home vriska has to waddle more than usual to accomdate her gut
azureangelic: every time she steps and shifts side to side john can hear the loud glunking and blorping of her belly filled with meat, ketchup, mustard, relish and buns
azureangelic: the entire front of her shirt is stained various colors
azureangelic: finally they get to the apartment and john opens the door for her
azureangelic: luckily she can still fit through the doorway
azureangelic: although her belly brushes it a little
azureangelic: vriska kicks the door closed behind her, turns to john, and opens her arms
azureangelic: "can i have a hug? ::::D"
azureangelic: he basically flies at her and hugs her
azureangelic: and as soon as he's close and squeezing her belly
azureangelic: she rips the deepest, longest, most rumbling hot-dog-smelling hot-air belch he'd ever heard from her right into her face
azureangelic: a full eight seconds later she giggles and tells him she'd been holding them in for the derp
azureangelic: "and i hope you're ready to give a girl a hand with digesting aaaaaaaall this, john :::;D"
azureangelic: two minutes later vriska is lying on her back in bed with john clinging to her side, john furiously working away at both his raging boner and vriska's taut gut
azureangelic: vriska just leans back, belching up bits of relish and the smell of hot dog and letting her gas go south if it needs to as she wraps one flabby arm around john and heatily slaps her gut with the other to get the gas moving
azureangelic: for his part john is just kissing and rubbing and touching and blubbering about how amazing vriska is
azureangelic: vriska just laughs, burps in his direction, and sighs happily as her meal gets turned into more fat
azureangelic: unsurprisingly he belly keeps them up most of the night
azureangelic: when they wake up in the morning she's still pretty swollen
azureangelic: john's all like "so, u-um, i don't think you want to, you know, go back, since you really...ate a lot...yesterday, r-right? i mean, i think-"
azureangelic: vriska just cuts him off with a burp
azureangelic: "joooooooohn, relax! even if i really wanted to, i can't really go back with this monster of a gut, right? 8esides, i still need some help with it... ::::)"
azureangelic: needless to say, john cancels any and all obligations and events for the rest of the day
azureangelic: the end~
lobster: and i orgasmed
azureangelic: i forgot how fun straight stuffing could be
azureangelic: <3
lobster: i forgot how fun straight stuff was in general LOL
azureangelic: heh
azureangelic: well this has been a wonderful reminder
lobster: yes
lobster: yes it has