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A Belching Match Between Mother and Daughter by Borin23

Jul 11th, 2019
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  1. (Fire Emblem Awakening/Commission)
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  5. "Ah...ahh...ugh...uuurrrrp...oh...ugh...oww...blaaaaaarrrrrrpppp...oof, godsdammit..."
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  7. Severa let the empty pie tin drop from her sticky, blue hands. She couldn't believe she had eaten all of that. In fact, she couldn't believe she had eaten everything else along with it, all ten entire pies from inside the food storage. They had all been blueberry pie, which was Severa's absolute favorite kind of pie. She had thought she had stronger willpower than this, but as soon as her twitchy little nose caught whiff of those pies, she found herself unable to stop from wanting to eat even only a single slice of one. Severa had never been so starving. In fact, she wasn't much of a big eater to begin with; eating was not one of her strong suits, and considering the sort of hectic life-or-death lifestyle she went through in her hellish timeline, she didn't have the luxury of sitting around and stuffing her face. Now that she could do that if she wanted, however, she never thought she actually would go ahead and do it. Severa belched again. It was a long, loud and guttural belch, so powerful that she could feel it welling up from inside her throat as the gas continued to expel itself through parted lips. She moaned when the belch finally settled down. She couldn't believe she could behave like such a pig. She kicked one of the empty tins aside and grabbed the side of her belly. It really felt like she could pop at even the slightest pained touch.
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  9. "Uuuuuuuurrrrrrrrppppp..." Spittle flew from Severa's lips as she let out yet another belch. It was a wonder she didn't simply puke right then and there. She stroked her aching, throbbing tummy with the back of her thumb. She couldn't believe how swollen, and how red, it all was. The skin looked so stretched. She had undone the buttons around her pants and she had removed her belts so she could roll up her shirt too. It gave her poor, taut tummy the necessary air it needed, so it could get a chance to breathe and relax. Severa waddled toward the nearest seat that she could rest her legs. She had been standing the entire time she was eating too, and now she needed to sit, before she was pulled down to the Earth by her very own weight. Severa pat her belly and a violent jab sent tremors throughout her entire being. Surely she wouldn't get TOO fat from eating this much pie in one sitting...would she?
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  11. Severa plopped into the nearest seat that she could get ahold of. It hurt so much, her poor belly, that even moving around like this was like getting punched in the tummy over and over. Her belly was so full that even her belly-button had popped out of its little hole. Severa poked her belly-button. The little nub didn't seem to want to move at all. Severa licked her lips, wiping some blueberry sauce off of the corner of her bottom lip. She began rubbing her belly up and down. She belched and belched, even belch just as loud and booming as the last. Severa was disgusted with herself. She should have been better than this, she HAD to be better than this. She was not only a woman, which made her repugnant belching a problem already in itself, but she was also a warrior, and she was supposed to be a fine one at that. Her mother was the 'perfect' solider, so she too wanted to be able to be considered perfect, or even more perfect, so she could show her up. Yet now, she had come to discover a chink in her armor she never knew existed. Severa belched again, letting out a nice 'BWWWWWWOOORRRRPPPPP' sound that resonated throughout the small storage room. Severa wanted to beat up her own belly for being so disgusting. Severa slumped back into the chair and she stretched her legs out in front of her. As she breathed, her belly would rise up a little, jiggle, and then sink back down, but it was still too big for that to be very noticeable. Her tummy hurt so much. Severa moaned again. Her eyes filled with tears. How...Why...What did she do to deserve this?
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  13. And then, things seemed to suddenly get even worse for her, as if the Gods were not satisfied with her torment enough.
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  15. "Severa? Are you in here?"
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  17. Severa wanted to scream, but somehow she managed to hold it back, if only because she had another belch rising up from her throat. Surely those pies had to be made out of some kind of gas because nothing she had ever eaten before had ever made her want to belch this badly or so frequently. She clamped her lips shut and tried her best to hold in the rising burp as she watched, wide-eyed and horrified, as her mother Cordelia stepped into the room. Cordelia looked down and she saw the numerous empty pie tins strewn across the floor, with only small remnants of blueberry filling and crunchy pie crust left inside to show what had once been there. Then, as her eyes followed the trail of pie crumbs, she soon found herself staring directly at Severa, who was as still as a stone statue. Her whole mind was racing with ways to come up with how to explain herself for what she had done here. Unfortunately, nothing could come to mind. Her big belly was more than enough of an indicator to tell Cordelia where all of the pies had gone to. When Severa opened her mouth to yell at her mother, all she could manage to get out was a loud, wet, and powerful belch that surprised even the one who released it.
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  19. Cordelia brought a hand to her lips in shock. "Severa, did you...did you really eat all of those pies in one sitting?"
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  21. Severa didn't want to admit to anything aloud. "I...may have!"
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  23. Cordelia walked forward into the room, approaching her too-full-to-move daughter. Severa wanted to run away and hide somewhere to get as far away from her mother as humanely possible, but her own aching tummy forbid any such movement. She did not have the greatest relationship with her mother, compared to how some of the others behaved around their parents, but honestly, in her opinion, it was all her mother's fault to begin with. In Severa's timeline, not only had Cordelia died, but she had done so by going after to protect Chrom, rather than staying here to help protect her own family. Severa was so happy to see her mother again, alive and well, but she had had a lot of trouble forgiving her for those transgressions. Not to mention Cordelia was so well known for being 'perfect', it left Severa feeling rather self-conscious about her own abilities as a result. Severa wanted to hide her weaknesses from those her knew her, and that especially included her own mother, who was always bugging her about building up a relationship. Severa was conflicted...and now, she had her mother see her in the worst possible position.
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  25. "Goodness, I had no idea that my own daughter possessed such a powerful appetite," Cordelia said, tapping the side of her face with her dainty hand.
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  27. Severa scowled. She let out another tiny belch, a quick 'buuuurp', before she snapped back, "I...I didn't...I didn't mean to! Gawds! Why are you staring at me so much? Quit judging me like that? S-So what if I ate a little too much! I can do whatever I want! I'm a grown woman! Don't judge me!"
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  29. Cordelia stepped a little closer. She reached out a hand toward Severa's belly. She wanted to touch it, to see what it felt like. She gently pushed the the tips of her fingers against the curve of Severa's swollen, turgid tummy, where the skin had already turned the darkest shade of red. Severa wanted to yell at her again to try and stop it, but she was too flustered to even do that. She watched as Cordelia's fingers sank ever so slightly into her gut's surface. Even a prod as light as that one was enough to summon another belch from the depths of Severa's throat. She threw her head back and opened her mouth wide as the belch expelled.
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  31. "UUUUUUURRRRGGHGHGBPPP..." It was quite loud and wet, certainly. It made her entire throat jostle and quake. Severa groaned. She had little power left but to lay there and hope that the digestion would not take too long. Cordelia looked up at Severa, and when their eyes met, the redheaded young woman was surprised to see that her mother, who had hair just as fiery in color, was beaming at her.
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  33. "Oh, Severa, if only I had known...I am so sorry...I had never thought...no, I had actually hoped...that you wouldn't inherit this little 'flaw' of mine, but so it seems to be..."
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  35. "W-What?" Severa stuttered.
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  37. "Oh, you never knew this about me because I had always managed to hide it so well from all of those around me. I have a bit of an eating problem. I suppose I always have. I could eat and eat and eat and never get enough of it, but I've mastered the art of holding myself back simply by restraining myself. However, if you really did inherit this trait from me, then it should be part of my duty as your mother to help you become the biggest, best and most gluttonous woman that you can possibly be. Would that make you happy, Severa? Would that make you love me as a parent again?"
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  39. "I..." Severa gulped. She didn't WANT to be fat, nor did she want to be glutton, nor did she want to be a belching, slobby mess. However, Cordelia seemed to be quite pleased with her own idea, judging by that snarky little grin on her face. Severa opened her mouth to snap at her, but she started belching again, and she couldn't stop herself as each successive hot burst of gas struck Cordelia right in the face.
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  41. "URP! URP! BUUURP! BUUUUUURRRRRRRRRPPPP!"
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  43. Cordelia laughed sweetly as she waved one hand in front of her face. "Goodness, you really do have the belching power of your mother, too."
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  45. "Ugh..."
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  47. "Look, how about I get you something delicious?" Cordelia giggled. "Oh, maybe I should get something for myself to eat as well, ha ha ha."
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  49. "Ugh...I...I don't care...at all..."
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  51. Cordelia licked her lips as she opened up the nearest cabinet and started taking out everything to eat. She was stuffing her face right off the bat. She didn't seem to want to even hesitate or reconsider or even slow down. She was starving. Cordelia ripped open a massive package of buttered bread and shoveled the entire loaf into her mouth at once. As she ate, she also screwed off the top of a container full of warm, throat-burning brew. She gulped it down in great amounts, her throat bulging every time she swallowed. When Cordelia pulled the bottle away, she released a vastly more powerful belch than any of the ones that Severa had ever expelled before. In fact, it was rather surprising, that a woman who was supposed to be so perfect could be so loud and grotesque like that. Severa gulped. If Cordelia really did have her way here, then she might end up more stuffed than she ever thought possible.
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  53. "BBBLOOOOORRRRRRRPPPPURRRGGGGHHH...goodness, I haven't let out a belch as good as that one in quite some time..." Cordelia licked her lips happily.
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  55. She put the now-empty bag and can aside. She rubbed her stomach. Already, her belly had begun to bulge outwards, taking on a spherical shape for it. The redheaded older woman started scooping up more food for herself. A bag there, a snack here, some handfuls of chewy, gooey salty stuff with some sugary chocolate coating on top. She ate everything and anything she could get her hands on. Severa gaped. This must have been what it was like when she herself had been stuffing her face with so many pies. Cordelia was like a storm, sucking up everything and taking it all in. Her stomach kept growing larger and larger. After a point of eating so much as she had, Cordelia's armor could not hold it within any longer. She reached down and undid the bindings of her armor, allowing her steel chest-plate to drop to the floor with a loud clatter. Severa's jaw dropped. Cordelia's stomach, which she had expected to have some kind of firm, thick musculature to it, was instead a wobbling, jiggling blob of fat, and it came slinking over Cordelia's skirt as if it were nothing. Cordelia grabbed the squishy orb and began lightly caressing it with her trembling fingers. She let out another belch, but it was a belch of satisfaction, showing off her signs of both fullness and happiness. There were crumbs all over her mouth and cheeks. Severa's perceptions of her perfect mother were crumbling before her very eyes.
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  57. "You...Mother...what are you..."
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  59. "BWWWRRRAAAAAAAAAAP...BUUURP...BEEEEEEEERRRRRRRRPPPPPMMNNNN..." Cordelia coughed into her throat, "Oh my, I must have been holding those three in me for who knows how long? They certainly packed quite the punch. My stomach feels emptier...maybe I should eat some more? Oh, Severa, how is your stomach feeling now, by the way?"
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  61. Severa looked down at her own stomach and she didn't quite know what to say. Her belly was feeling less constricted, although it certainly still appeared to very large. Cordelia waddled over to Severa and bumped their bellies together. Severa hiccuped. Giggling madly to herself, the fat Cordelia continued to bump bellies with her daughter, again and again, and every time she did so, she managed to muster out a belch from either herself or from her child of the future. Severa couldn't stop the burps from rising up; the gas in her stomach was furious, and it was reacting, rather plainly, to the amount of agitation it was being forced to endure.
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  63. "Buuuurp! BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP...oof, what the hell was that one?" Severa shook her head. She shouldn't have had anything like THAT caught inside her throat at all, not after all this time.
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  65. "I think you might have accidentally coughed up something along with it, Severa!"
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  67. "I...I don't know why...buuurp...I can't stop...beeeeeeeeelch...I can't stop..."
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  69. Cordelia giggled. She tapped the side of Severa's head and then she leaned in and kissed her on the forehead. Severa gasped.
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  71. "I can help you deal with it, if you'd like. Or rather, I should show you the real way it's meant to be done, don't you think?"
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  73. "W-What...?"
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  75. Cordelia pulled up a chair beside Severa and plopped down into it so hard that the entire piece of furniture quivered beneath her exceptionally heavy bottom. As she shuffled her ass-cheeks across the tiny chair's surface to get a better feel for it, she continued to release belch after belch. The entire room seemed to tremble in the wake of her enormous belches. Severa wanted to slap her hands over her ears. It was so hard having to listen to her mother behave like a total pig right in front of her. Everything she thought she knew was a complete lie now. Cordelia laughed heartily. She took some nearby rum and drunk it down in a single, heavy gulp. When she pulled the cup back, of course she had to belch, and she did so right into Severa's face.
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  77. "BBBBBWRRRRAAAAAAPPPP...!"
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  79. "M-Mother...please..."
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  81. Cordelia grabbed some more food and shoved it into her own maw. It was quite delicious and Severa could see the thick streams of colorful juice streaming down her mother's chin. Cordelia was eating one of the remaining pies. Severa was amazed, she had thought she had already eaten them all. Watching Cordelia eat that whole pie by herself started to get Severa hungry again. She tried not to seem too eager, though, as she leaned over to take a bite for herself. Being the good mother that she was, Cordelia held up the pie in such a way so that they could both eat it at the same time. Cordelia and Severa ate the pie until it was nothing but tiny little crumbs and pieces of baked apple strewn all over the floor. Cordelia laughed at the sight of such a mess on her daughter's face. She happily wiped some of it away with a napkin, but then Severa started belching.
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  83. "BWRRAAAP! BUUURP! BEEEEELLLCCCHHHH...! Ugh, I just can't stop belching! Gods! I hate it!" Severa whined.
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  85. Cordelia shook her head. "You must have inherited it from me."
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  87. "What? How can I - buuuurp - inherit a belch?'
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  89. "It's more like you must have inherited my natural belching talent...and my strong lungs."
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  91. "Oh, geeze, I'm just a gross, slobby, fat mess aren't I, mother?"
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  93. Cordelia shook her head again. She reached over and touched the side of her daughter's face lovingly. "You are nothing but the most beautiful creature in the entire world, my darling Severa. I am so proud of you. I am seeing more and more of myself in you these days, and now, I think I can really acknowledge the kind of better mother I need to be to you. BURP. Oh, excuse me."
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  95. Severa started to sniffle. She couldn't believe she had heard those words come out of her mother's mouth, along with those belches. She had wanted to hear them, sans the aforementioned belches, for so long now. Her eyes stung as tears began to well up.
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  97. "Oh...Mother..."
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  99. "How about we keep eating, Severa? You like to eat, don't you?"
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  101. Severa sniffled. She looked down at her big, fat, gross belly...and suddenly, she didn't find it as gross as she used to anymore. In fact, she felt warm inside, a great and powerful warmth that permeated through every section of her body until she felt like she was positively glowing with radiance. Severa had never been happier with her mother by her side and being so genuine with her. Severa could not have been more grateful for what her stupid gut, as annoyingly huge and gassy it might have been, had finally given her. Severa opened her mouth so that she would be able to accept even more foodstuffs into her awaiting, and trembling, maw. Cordelia's heart softened in the presence of the young woman. She clearly only wanted to have a real motherly presence in her life. While the future her may have failed to deliver it properly before, the Cordelia of now, right now, intended to make things right again. The best way to do that, of course, would be by using food. Lots and lots of food. They were both hungry and gassy young women after all. No need for them to bother holding back. It was just the two of them here, all alone, with no one around to see them behaving like pigs.
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  103. Cordelia ate more of the pies while Severa moved onto something a little more fulfilling than even that, which was ice cream. Buckets of freshly-produced ice cream kept cold through the use of a rare ice magic. Severa loved the ice cream and she ate it with such reckless abandon that it surprised Cordelia at first. However, the mother refused to stand aside and let her daughter manage to take all of the fun for herself. Cordelia ate faster and faster. Eating so fast had some disadvantages, like getting to miss out on a lot of the actual flavor, but it had some pretty great advantages as well, which included the amount of fierce gas that could bubble up in the pit of one's belly after eating so much. Cordelia had always secretly been something of a fatty trapped in a thin woman's body. She had never been anything but, yet she was able to hide her gluttony with her 'perfection' otherwise. Cordelia ate some more food and felt the warm, wet pie roll down her throat. The more she ate, the better she felt. Severa was scooping the ice cream with an enormous spoon. Ice cream of both the chocolate and the vanilla variety were getting all over her cheeks and her lips but she just kept eating and eating and eating. Soon, the belches started, and she wasn't able to hold herself back from those either. In fact, she willingly let them all out with a great deal of bravado.
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  105. "Ooh...yes...mmph...buuuuuurp...burp burp buuuuuuuurrrrrrrrrrrrrrppp..." Severa was letting out spittle everywhere.
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  107. "You really - urp - are amazing at this, Severa. I could almost go and learn from you!" Cordelia laughed in between bites of dry beef jerky.
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  109. "Oh, come - BELCH - off it!" Severa laughed in her mother's face.
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  111. The two women ate and ate and ate, as well as belched and belched and belched. They were burping so much that it was a surprise that a fog of their internal gas hadn't started to fill the room, like black smoke off of a strong fire. Their bellies kept lurching forward all the while with every new bite and succeeding gulp that they took. Cordelia's stomach had gone from soft and jiggly to becoming rock-hard, as solid as any stone. Severa's stomach was still something of a starter belly, but it had literally grown into a class all its own, already rivaling Cordelia's own tummy in size. Their stomachs were truly the biggest in the whole army and not even STahl's own exemplary appetite could have made a match for the pair. Cordelia and Severa continued to laugh and eat and belch long into the evening and the proceeding night. They completely lost track of time.
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  113. "BBBEEEEEELLLLCHHHH!"
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  115. "BBWRRRAAAAAAAAPPPPPPPP...!"
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  117. "BUUUUURRRRRPPP!"
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  119. "UUUUUUURRRRRRRRPPPP-BBBUUUURRRRRRRRRPPP! I can't...BUUUURP...I can't...BUUUUUUUUUURP...I can't stop beeeeeLLLLCCCCCCHHHHHHH...!"
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  121. Severa and Cordelia were actually a little afraid that they might not be able to stop belching no matter how much they did it. The gas simply kept blasting out of their throats to the point that it began to hurt. Their stomachs were so heavy that the pair couldn't even stand up by themselves, it was like they were being pinned down by their own bellies. Cordelia struggled as she tried to reach over and caress her daughter's belly. A fine rub of her gut would certainly be what was needed to help make her feel better again. However, Cordelia's own belly was refusing to let such a thing happen. It was starting to pull her down to the floor when he first felt it begin to slip off of her chair. Gravity was no friend of Cordelia's, that much was clear now.
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  123. "Oh no! BURP! I can't...I can't stop!"
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  125. Cordelia tumbled, and as she did, she grabbed Severa's arm, and unintentionally dragged the poor young woman down along with her. When they hit the floor, it sent out a great quake that made the chairs and windows shudder. Cordelia and Severa fell right on top of their poor, aching bellies. Because of that, they were both left belching like mad. They couldn't stop belching. Even when Severa slapped both of her hands over her mouth to attempt to hold it in, her belches just kept coming and coming. She waved her arms and kicked her legs helplessly, but she couldn't move, not when her stomach was larger than a golem. Cordelia was stuck in straits just as dire as her daughter's. It was not an ideal scenario for either of them, but at least now they had a good excuse to spend some quality time together. Severa only wanted to keep eating more food. A hungry fire had been awoken inside of her. A need to feed she never knew she had.
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  127. As much as she tried to pretend and act as if it were something otherwise, she truly was her mother's daughter in more ways than one.
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