High Fiber

By El Portero & brain3times3

Stephanie lay in bed, her stomach walls grinding against each other.  She hadn't eaten much for dinner, since she didn't particularly like the roast her mother had made.  Her stomach had made quick work of the small meal, and it was now growling for more.  She looked at the clock.  One o'clock AM.  It was late enough.  She got out of bed.

She fixed her purple nightgown, untwisting it so that it unraveled past her knees.  She pulled back her shoulder length red hair and began creeping toward her bedroom door.  Her stomach growled loudly right as she reached the door.

"Shhhhhh!" she whispered to her complaining belly while rubbing it through the nightgown.  "If you're not quiet, Mom and Dad will wake up."

After her stomach settled down a little she opened the door to her bedroom.  She peaked outside, looking in each direction.  The coast was clear.  She tiptoed down the hall, past her brainiac little sister's room, past her parents' bedroom door (taking great care not to step on the loose board there), and made her way downstairs.

She went into the kitchen, pulled out a grocery bag from one of the drawers, and opened up the big cupboard.  She pushed aside several large cans to reveal several fruits and vegetables.  She had bought them at the store over the past few days after school and hid them here.  Since all the cans on this shelf were rations in case of an emergency, she didn't have to worry about her hidden stash of food being found.

One by one she placed the items in the bag.  All together it was pretty heavy, weighing a good several pounds.  After she had gathered the entire stash, she replaced the cans, closed the cupboard, and snuck back upstairs, this time twice as carefully as when she had gone downstairs.  She managed to make it back into her room without incident, and without her stomach growling too loudly.

Stephanie sat down on her bed, setting the bag next to her.  She paused for a moment, remembering how this all began....

*** One month earlier ***

Despite all the old-fashioned games, Stephanie was still having fun.  It had been her mother's idea to revive all those old classic party games for her ninth birthday.  She had planned a scavenger hunt, pin the tail on the donkey, and bobbing for apples.  At first Stephanie objected when her mom suggested these games, but in the end her mother was able to convince her.

They had already played pin the tail on the donkey, and now it was time for bobbing for apples.  That was when it happened.

It was Stephanie's turn, and she was determined to actually get an apple this time.  So far, she hadn't been able to do it.  But now she had a strategy.  She was going to try and pin the apple against the side of the barrel instead of just trying to grab it from above.

She managed to use her chin to push an apple against the side of the barrel, but right as she got her mouth around it, she slipped, falling forward into the water.  Panicking, she instinctively swallowed, gulping down the entire apple as well as good amount of water.  Even while trying to get back up for a breath she could still feel the large bulge traveling along her esophagus and plopping into her stomach.  Finally, Stephanie was able to pull herself up, coughing up some water as she did so.

"Honey, are you okay?"

Stephanie looked down at her stomach.  Her dress hid the tiny bulge in her belly where the apple was sitting in her stomach.  She decided to just keep what had happened to herself.

"Yes, Mom.  I'm fine.  Just slipped, that's all."

The game moved on quickly, and finally it was time for the scavenger hunt.  As she was running around, Stephanie found that she rather enjoyed the feeling of the whole apple sloshing around in her stomach.  She liked the way it bounced against her stomach walls.  She decided that perhaps she should try swallowing another apple whole sometime, this time on purpose.

So Stephanie had begun sneaking fruits and vegetables up to her room late at night, teaching herself to swallow bigger and bigger things.  She was now quite good at it....

*** Back in Stephanie's bedroom ***

Lined up in front of Stephanie was her meal for the night:  a plump red tomato, a shiny green apple, a navel orange, a head of iceberg lettuce, a ripe cantaloupe, and a round seedless watermelon.

She always started with the smallest item first, so she picked up the tomato.  She gently wrapped her lips around it, careful not to pop it with her teeth.  She massaged the tomato back toward her throat and then *gulp* swallowed it.  She smiled as she felt it traveling down her esophagus, landing in her stomach with a satisfying thump.  She even heard the splashing of it landing in a pool of digestive juices.  Stephanie wasted no time, moving on to the apple.

As she swallowed each item she could feel her stomach expanding to hold all the food.  It felt really good to have so much inside her.  She could see the shapes of all the food pressing outward against her belly.  Stephanie rubbed the smooth distended flesh underneath her nightgown, the experience of feeling the food within her most pleasurable.

It was now time for her to swallow the watermelon.  She picked it up, brought it to her lips.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"What the heck?!"  Stephanie jumped, the watermelon flying from her hands.  It landed on her bedroom floor and splattered all over the place.  She looked up to see her younger sister at the door.

Stephanie flew from the bed, ran to her sister before she could say anything else.  She covered her mouth and pulled her into the room, shutting the door as she did.

"Shhhhhhh!  Don't say a word or else you'll wake Mom and Dad."

"What were you doing?"

"If you help me clean up this mess quietly, maybe I'll tell you.  Now sit still.  I'll get some stuff out of the bathroom to clean all this up."

Stephanie couldn't believe that her sister had scared her like that.  She gathered up what she needed from the bathroom as quietly and quickly as possible:  a trash bag, a roll of paper towels, and a soapy sponge.  She brought them back to the room.

Her five-year-old sister Brianne was sitting on the bed when she got back.  Her long brunette hair was pulled back in a ponytail.  She was wearing an old pink hand-me-down t-shirt and a pair of light pink panties.  Even from the threshold Stephanie could see her sister's stomach was still full of roast, her little pot belly clearly visible through her t-shirt.

"Alright, now help me clean this mess up."

"Are you going to tell me what you were doing?"

"Yes!  But only if you help me clean this up."

"Okay then."

Both sisters were down on their hands and knees cleaning up the watermelon that had splattered everywhere.  As Stephanie moved around on all fours, she could feel the whole foods inside her stomach pulling her belly down toward the floor.  It really felt good having all that food in there.  But even as much as she'd eaten, she still had a slight pang of hunger.

It took them almost twenty minutes, but they were able to clean up everything so that no one would notice the accident had ever happened.  It's a good thing I don't have carpet in my room, Stephanie thought.

"Okay, now I think I can toss this trash bag out my window and make it into the trash can below."  Stephanie was a pretty good shot at basketball, and she was pretty sure she could do this.  She opened up her window and took aim.  She launched the trash bag into the air and it arced right into the trashcan below.

"Yes!  Perfect shot!"  She closed the window.  She couldn't believe her parents hadn't heard any of this fiasco.

"So, now you have to tell me what you were doing."

"Alright, fine.  But you can't tell Mom and Dad."

"I promise I won't say anything."

Stephanie told her sister about what had happened at the party, and how she had been sneaking food upstairs to swallow whole.

"I don't believe you."

"It's true.  Come here and I'll show you."  Stephanie lay down on the bed, pulling up her nightgown as she did.  "Come here and feel my stomach.  You can still feel everything that I've eaten tonight."

Brianne lay down on the bed along side Stephanie's distended belly.  She ran her hands along the smooth warm skin, could feel the shapes of all the foods inside.  She heard a soft gurgling noise from inside her sister and placed her ear directly over her large innie.  Brianne could hear all sorts of digestion going on inside.  She could hear the food shifting inside of Stephanie's stomach, and some of her earlier meals making their way through her intestines.  It was like a mini orchestra playing inside her.  Brianne lifted her head from her sister's tummy and looked at her.

"How do I know you swallowed all that food whole?  You could have just eaten a lot.  Just because it's in your stomach doesn't prove you swallowed it whole.  You have to prove to me you could swallow that melon or else I'm telling Mom and Dad what you did."

"But that was the only melon."

"Well, then, find something else."

That gave Stephanie an idea.  This is going to be tough indeed, she thought.  But if I do this just right, it should work.

"There's nothing that big left, though.  Unless...nah!"

"What?" Brianne enquired.

"I was just thinking...your head is about the same size as that melon...."

Brianne giggled.  "Hey!"

"Yep, it even looks like a melon! Maybe I should call you Melon-Head from now on!"

Brianne tackled her sister playfully, pushing her down against the bed.  She tickled Stephanie through her nightgown.  Stephanie muffled her own laughter, trying to fight back.  At last her fingertips found the warm flesh of Brianne's roast-filled pot belly.  She tickled her little sister, even being so evil as to stick her finger in her wide belly button and wiggle it around.  Brianne almost couldn't contain her laughter.  Stephanie really knew how to torture her little sister.  Brianne could feel all the partly digested roast shifting and sloshing around inside her, and she started to feel a little nauseous as her stomach tried to keep it all down.

She managed out a plea amongst her muffled laughter.

"Stop!  Stop!  Mom and Dad will hear!"

Stephanie halted her assault on Brianne's belly, and both girls lay back down on the bed, exhausted.  Both of them rubbed their swollen tummies, Brianne's aching with slight indigestion and Stephanie's with a hunger still unsatisfied.  They both chuckled as their bellies gurgled and groaned in unison.

"So, you still have to prove to me that you can swallow a melon whole.  I don't even think you could fit it in your mouth, let alone swallow it."

"Well, like I said, there's nothing that big left."

Brianne thought for a moment.  "What if there was?"

"But there isn't.  So you might as well stop bugging me about it."

"What about my melon-head?  You said that my head was the same size as that melon.  I'd believe you if you could fit my head in your mouth."

Perfect, Stephanie thought.  "Well, I suppose I could give it a try.  If you insist."

Brianne nodded.

"Alright then.  I'm going to kneel at the foot of my bed.  You come to the edge and get on your hands and knees facing me."

They both moved into their respective positions.

"Alright now, turn your head to the side, and I'll prove to you that I can do this."

Brianne stuck her neck out and turned her head to the side.  Stephanie opened her mouth as wide as she could, and worked her lips around her sister's head.  Her hair was a little dry, but she was still able to manage to get her head halfway in.  She paused.

Brianne wasn't satisfied.  "That's only halfway.  You said you could fit that whole melon in your mouth, so you have to fit my whole head in, not just half."

Stephanie continued working her way down her sister's head until she finally had the whole thing in her mouth.  She'd done it.

Brianne was quite impressed.  Satisfied that her sister's claims were true, she tried to pull herself out from Stephanie's mouth, but she was unable to move.

"Steph!  I can't get my head out.  You have to open your mouth wider."

Stephanie's only response was to grab her sister's shoulders and swallow.  Brianne tried to scream as she was pulled in, but she was unable to.  She could feel the uvula brushing against her face as her head was pulled into Stephanie's throat.  She started to flail her arms, but Stephanie grabbed them and pinned them to her sides.  Another swallow.  Brianne could feel her shoulders passing though Stephanie's lips.  She felt her sister lift her body into the air.  She was really panicking.  She had to do something!

Brianne tried twisting her body around, wriggling like a worm.  It was the last mistake she would ever make.  The twisting motion only accelerated her decent into Stephanie's body and she felt her chest be sucked into her sister's mouth along with her bunched-up t-shirt.

Stephanie no longer had to worry about Brianne's arms, as enough of them were inside her mouth to keep them sufficiently pinned.  But she did have to worry about getting her sister's pot belly into her mouth and down her throat.  That was going to be the real challenge.  She wrapped her hands around Brianne's waist and squeezed.  She could feel her sister's dinner inside her, still digesting, partially give way to the force of her hands.  She swallowed and tried to wrap her lips around Brianne's plump midsection.  It almost fit.  She squeezed harder, the warm belly flesh resisting the pressure.  She crammed with all her might.  At last she was rewarded with the delectable taste of Brianne's belly along her tongue.  Her sister really did taste good!

Brianne was starting to feel sick.  All that roast in her stomach was really not agreeing with her right now.  She could feel her stomach muscles cramping around her dinner as Stephanie manhandled her poor belly.  The pain was almost unbearable as her belly was crammed into Stephanie's tight throat.  Just then her head popped out of the tight esophagus and into Stephanie's waiting stomach.  She was greeted by a partially-digested cantaloupe sitting in her sister's stomach.  So she had been telling the truth.

Stephanie was almost done.  After swallowing Brianne's pot belly, it was all downhill from there.  She grabbed her sister's legs and used them to continue pushing her deeper and deeper into her body.  Gulp after gulp after gulp brought Brianne's butt, thighs, knees into her mouth.  Stephanie could feel her sister filling up her stomach, her body pushing the food she had eaten earlier out of the way.  At last she pushed Brianne's feet into her mouth, and swallowed the last of her sister.  With a satisfying gulp she could feel her legs make the rest of the journey to her stomach.

With a little bit of difficulty due to her enormous stomach, Stephanie managed to get up from the floor and plop onto the bed.  She could feel her sister wiggling around inside her.

Brianne yelled from inside Stephanie's stomach.  "Steph!  Why did you eat me?  You have to let me out of here!"

Stephanie gave her engorged belly a few gentle pats.

"I'm sorry Bri, but I can't let you out of there.  You might tell Mom and Dad about what I've been doing, and I can't have that happen.  Besides, since it was your fault that I dropped the melon in the first place, I think it was only fitting that you be the one to take its place in my belly."

"Please!  Steph!  It's really hot and crowded in here!  You have to let me out!"

"Oh don't worry, Bri.  I'll let you out, just not the way you came in."

There was a long pause.

"You don't mean...."

"That's right, Bri.  I'm going to digest you.  After my stomach is done with you, you are going to take a long trip through my intestines.  And after they're done with you...well...you know what happens to the food that you eat."

"No!  Please, Steph!  Anything but that!  I don't want to be your food!"

Brianne tried to flail her arms and legs, but all she could manage in the cramped confines of Stephanie's stomach was to wiggle around a little.  All the movement caused everything to shift inside Stephanie's belly and she let out a disturbingly loud belch.

"Oh my.  Excuse me!"

"Steph, please oh please let me out of here.  I promise that I won't tell anyone.  Please...?  Steph...?"  Brianne's voice got fainter and fainter with each plea, until finally, she was silent.  Her pleas were gradually replaced by low rumblings and gurgling noises as Stephanie's stomach began the task of digesting its biggest meal ever.

Stephanie, quite stuffed and satisfied, lifted up her nightgown and began rubbing and massaging her swollen gut.  She couldn't believe how good it felt to have such a huge meal digesting inside her.  She was really enjoying listening to the loud sounds of digestion coming from within her.  They calmed her, and she started to get quite sleepy, all her energy going into the digestion of her huge meal.

As she drifted off, she started to wonder, and worry, just how she was going to pass a meal as big as Brianne when the time came.  But then she smiled.  With all those fruits and vegetables in there, I should have no problem passing her.  Ah, the benefits of a high fiber diet....