[REQ] Jessica Eats

"BBRRRUUUUUUURRRRPPP!" The house shook with the resounding belch, the offender following it with a heavy sigh and a slight groan. "Urrff...I overdid it...again..."

Seated at the table in a slightly larger-than-average kitchen in an otherwise slightly smaller-than-average home, Jessica the Mawile girl held her huge, flabby dome of a belly as it quivered and rumbled in her lap, her breaths coming in short, sharp gasps as she struggled to keep down her enormous meal.

Jessica's face and cheeks were smeared with syrup, grease, and ketchup, the remains of her morning feast of pancakes, eggs, and bacon. And what a true feast it had been. A towering stack of pancakes that reached above her head, drenched copiously in syrup and butter, two dozen eggs, and an entire 1 pound package of bacon currently sat deep within the confines of her titanic tummy, her insides churning and glorping as the mountain of food was slowly added to her growing mountains of flab.

A sickly, bubbling gurgle rippled across the huge tan dome, and Jessica clutched one of her large meaty hands to her chest as she gasped and wheezed for breath. "Oh geez...I can feel it...already...uuuugggh so much...clogging...hrrrrgh where are those...damn pills..."

Forcing herself to rise to her feet, her knees creaking in complaint as they were forced to bear her heavy burden, Jessica stomp-waddled over to the counter and grabbed a large pill bottle. Dumping out a handful, without bothering to count them, she tossed the medicine back with a deep gulp. "Aaahhh..."

Wiping her mouth with her hand as another short belch squeaked free of her lips, Jessica looked down at the ruined form of her body. Once she had been a lithe, curvy girl, but that was before she allowed herself to cave completely and utterly to her deep, yearning compulsion for food, food, and even more food. Now her breasts were volleyball-sized, her cheeks chubby, her chins numerous, her limbs wide and droopy, and her crowning achievement: her monstrous bulging sack of a belly, hanging down to below her knees...she was beyond fat by now.

She was an obese sack of lard. And while part of her was horrified at the changes which seemed to seize her body against her will, which she felt utterly powerless to combat, a steadily growing part of her was becoming increasingly allured to her new, outrageous curves. For one thing, Jessica garnered FAR more attention than she ever did before while out in public, and although it may not have necessarily always been for the reasons she once desired, she couldn't deny the slight thrill of being constantly noticeable, no matter where she was or who she was with.

She would turn heads like no one else in the room. Some would stare and whisper and give horrified or sympathetic looks, which she reveled in, or sometimes she would even see a few faces eyeing her up and down in what seemed to be an appraising manner. That only made her feel even more empowered, knowing that she had attained something so taboo yet still desireable at a deep level for so many.

Her health was becoming an increasingly large worry as her check-ups were going more and more poorly and she was being prescribed medications just to combat some of the effects of her obesity and diet, but no matter how scared she was she just couldn't bring herself to not eat. After all, what did she do when she was nervous or frightened?

She ate. And ate. And ate some more.

Deciding to let her meal work itself off while lounging in the sun, Jessica sidled out her back door wearing naught but her underwear. This might've normally bothered her, but she had an enclosed yard with a nice, tall fence to ensure her privacy.

And besides, the mere thought that one of the pervy neighborhood boys might be getting a real peep show kept her in a constant state of low-key arousal.

Jessica plopped down in her extra-large, extra-reinforced lawn chair before laying back and sighing, steadily getting herself comfortable for a few hours of lazing about in the sun.

Jessica's ears perked up and her eyes shifted to the side as she heard a soft *meow*. Her brow furrowed slightly as she noticed it was the local stray, walking along the top of her fence like it owned the place. Being in a pretty good neighborhood, the cat was reasonably well-fed and not too terribly dirty, but no one on the block felt up to taking it in, so outdoors it remained as a sort of community problem, not big enough for anyone to force the issue but not small enough for anyone to simply take it upon themselves.

At that moment, Jessica's stomach decided to let out a low growl of satieted digestion, and idly as her eyes closed, Jessica wondered if there was room for that cat in her stomach, and what it would feel like getting there...

Her eyes flew open as the rational part of her mind caught up and tried to process what it had just been hearing. Did she seriously just consider eating a cat?? Glancing over again, Jessica saw that the cat was perched on her fence, licking its paw with one of its eyes seemingly trained on her at all times. All she'd have to do was walk over there slowly, grab it, and...

What would it feel like? What would it taste like? What would it do to her already enormous, straining tummy? These questions were ridiculous and the whole situation was too, and Jessica knew it. But for some reason she felt compelled...somehow, to do something utterly unheard of and nearly inconceivable.

Stepping up to the thing, she hesitantly reached out a hand, trying to figure out why she was still considering this madness. The cat, for its part, stretched out to meet her, expecting some affectionate pets. Before she could allow herself to have any second thoughts, Jessica whipped her head around, allowing the mouth attached to the top of her head to jolt up and snap the furry creature up in its jaws.

The cat screeched and yowled and hissed, but Jessica's insides were made of tough stuff and her second maw quickly corralled all the flailing limbs and sent the creature down her throat with a powerful gulp, the quivering ball of furry rage bulging out her throat before joining the overpacked contents below.

As soon as her latest snack hit her stomach, Jessica regretted her wild decision. Her stomach moaned lowly as it strained to push forward a few more inches, immediately causing her to gasp in discomfort as the digestion process turned itself up to 11.

Jessica groaned and held a hand to her mouth as she belched slightly, her cheeks puffing out and tinging a slight shade of green. She honestly for the life of her couldn't figure out what had compelled her to do such a ridiculous thing, but at the same time she kinda...enjoyed it.

She held the power of life and death inside her turmultuous stomach, and it served to turn her on even more than before. Sick as she felt, however, Jessica knew resting would be impossible so she staggered back inside, hiccuping and groaning softly as she went. She knew she had to stay on the move for a while now to prevent things from settling in an undesireable manner and causing more issues to her already failing body.

Slowly lumbering up the stairs, huffing and puffing with each breath, Jessica reached her room and reached for a new pair of clothing to wear. Eventually she settled on a red belly shirt and a pair of her larger and looser-fitting cargo shorts. Her breath continued to come in fits and gasps as she exerted herself, having to really strain her arms up above her head to slide on the shirt, and really suck in her gut to get on the pants.

Eventually she was barely what a normal person would loosely called 'dressed', but it was good enough for Jessica. Nothing naughty was showing and that was really all she needed. Hiccuping and moaning as she lumbered back down the stairs, her overloaded stomach sloshing and gurgling angrily, she dragged herself forward with sheer determination, thinking at least twice that she was surely going to blow as the unhappy creature within her continued its flailing, angry rampage.

Swallowing down her bile once, twice, three times, Jessica's stomach keened forlornly as she waddled towards her front door and her car, ready to head out for some important errands.

After all, there were more groceries that needed buying.