Stuffed Crust

By El Portero

Illustrated by Storpotaten

Simone double-checked the address to make sure she had it right.  It was.  She though it was kind of odd, because usually when she delivered twenty-five pizzas to one residence there were cars everywhere for a party, but this house was dead quiet.  She carried the pizzas five at a time to the front porch and then rang the doorbell.  After a few seconds the door opened to reveal a rather attractive young woman with dark hair.  She was wearing jeans with a red top and a black sweater-jacket.

"Wow!  That was really quick!  The usual delivery boy takes forever to get here.  I owe you a huge tip for getting here so fast.  Would you mind helping me carry those in here?"

"No problem, miss."  Simone figured they would be taking the pizzas to a bunch of girls at a sleepover in a room somewhere in the house.  To her surprise she saw and heard no one else in the house.  Her curiosity was just too much.  She had to ask.

"Ummm, excuse me for asking, miss, but who are all these pizzas for?  I don't see anyone else here."

"Please, call me Heather.  And I don't mind you asking at all.  All these pizzas are for me."

"You ordered twenty-five stuffed crust pizzas for yourself?  What do you do, stock up for 3 weeks?"

"Oh, no.  I'll eat all of those tonight."

Simone couldn't believe this.  "You have to be kidding me.  There's no way you could eat all of those pizzas in one night.  That's enough to feed a small army there!"

Heather patted her stomach a few times.  "Well, then, if that's the case, I guess I've got a small army in here."

Simone simply could not believe this.  Not that she didn't want to.  As fate would have it, Simone had had this stuffing fetish for as long as she could remember.  She loved going to buffets and watching women eat until their stomachs were gorged and they practically rolled out of the restaurant.  She knew it was a bit of a risk, but she had to try.  This was possibly an once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for her.

"Heather, you owe over two-hundred and fifty dollars for all that pizza.  Would you be willing to do me a huge favor if I footed the bill?"

Heather was rather intrigued by this offer.  "I don't know.  What did you have in mind?"

"Well, you may think this is a bit strange, but I have this fetish.  I love to watch women eat until they are completely stuffed, but I've always had to do so from afar or watch videos on the Web.  I've never gotten to be up close and personal with a stuffed belly, but would you be willing to let me do so if I paid for all that food?"

Heather thought about it for a moment."  So let me get this straight.  You are willing to pay for all those pizzas if I just let you watch me eat and touch my full belly?"

Simone nodded.

"I'll tell you what.  You more than have yourself a deal.  I'm going to need someone to massage my belly after this big of a meal anyway.  If you're willing to pay to do that, I'm not going to complain."

Simone could hardly contain her excitement.  She was finally going to have her fantasy come true!  Heather could plainly see how happy Simone was that she had accepted her offer.  This was going to be interesting, as she had always stuffed alone.  Perhaps it would be nice to have someone there to help ease the digestive process.

Heather thought for a moment.  "Well, when it's just me doing this, I usually just lie on the couch and eat.  Would that be okay with you?"

"That would be fine.  I just have one little thing I'd like to ask."

"What's that?"

"Would you mind if I listened to you eating?  I mean could I put my ear to your stomach and listen to the food entering your stomach while you are eating?"

"If you're going to shell out the money to pay for this meal, you deserve a front row seat.  Heck, I think you deserve to stay for the whole show, if you're so inclined.  So yeah, be my guest.  In fact, if you don't mind, I'm going to wait for the pizzas to cool just a bit, so if you'd like to listen to the rumblings going on inside now, you are more than welcome to."

"I would love that!"

Heather took off her sweater-jacket and laid it over a chair.  She lifted up the bottom of her shirt, exposing her silky-smooth stomach.  Her belly had a thin layer of fat making it very soft.  Simone imagined it would make a rather nice pillow.  Heather lay down on the couch and gave her belly a pat.

"Why don't you come have a listen?"

Simone knelt in front of the couch and rested her ear on Heather's stomach.  Immediately she could hear the digestive organs inside.  Heather's stomach was empty and she could hear the stomach walls grinding against each other.  The intestines were also protesting their lack of food as they squirmed within her gut.  Suddenly Heather's stomach let out a very loud rumble that shook her entire belly.

"I think my stomach is demanding its meal.  Why don't you slide those pizza boxes over here where I can reach them?"

Simone moved the boxes over and Heather adjusted her position on the couch so that she was sitting up.  As Heather opened up the first pizza box, Simone again placed her ear on Heather's stomach.  Heather took the first slice and began eating.  As soon as she started chewing her stomach started growling very loudly again.  It was eagerly anticipating the arrival of this meal.  Heather swallowed the first bite and within a few seconds it entered her stomach just as it was growling loudly.  The food muffled the growl and produced one of the strangest stomach sounds Simone had ever heard.  Heather continued to eat at a pretty rapid pace.  Simone could hear the rather steady stream of food pour into her stomach.  Churning motions had already begun as her belly began the digestion process.

As Heather swallowed the last of the first pizza Simone was really starting to feel the mass of food inside her push against her ear.  She couldn't believe Heather had eaten an entire pizza and her belly really didn't show it.  She had to ask Heather about this.

"Heather, you've eaten an entire pizza and your stomach is hardly bulging.  How is that possible?"

"You'll find my belly is full of surprises.  My stomach walls are pretty powerful.  They can stretch a great deal but they can also exert a great deal of pressure on the food I'm digesting.  So the food in there is very compact and so the bulk you are feeling seems small, but that's just because of how much pressure the food is under.  It's a great ability because even once I get all of those pizzas inside me my stomach will still be able to churn the food.  Trust me.  You are going to love it.  It's quite an experience."

"Oooh!  I can't wait!"

"Alright, time for pizza number two."

Heather opened the second box and began eating.  She could feel her stomach digesting the first pizza inside her.  She was very in tune to the digestive happenings within her body.  She could feel her intestines squirming in eager anticipation of food.  Poor things will have to wait their turn.  Every churn of her stomach gave her a feeling of pleasure.  Her stomach would have to work overtime to digest the mass of cheese that would end up wadding up inside her.  Simone was in for more of a treat then she knew.

As Heather ate the second pizza, Simone could begin to feel her stomach pushing up against her ear more and more.  The contents of her stomach were under such high pressure that it felt like she had swallowed a pulsating bowling ball.  Simone could feel Heather's stomach walls relax and contract as they churned the pizza.  Before she knew it, Heather had eaten the entire second pizza.

"My goodness!  You sure can put it away fast!"

"Well, I've trained my stomach to handle such large amounts of food, so I don't have to worry about it all coming back up.  So there's no need for me to slow down.  Now hand me that next pizza."

Simone did as she was instructed and then returned to her listening position.  Heather's stomach was so incredibly sexy, especially now that she could see the outline of the engorged organ through the soft belly flesh.  She wondered what it must be like in there.  Lucky pizza, she thought.  Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of more pizza entering the stomach.  It was incredible to hear everything shift inside of Heather with each bite.  The stomach was starting to push the intestines out of the way as it expanded.  The intestines weren't taking much of a liking to being pushed out of the way by a stomach that was hoarding all the food.  They squirmed more and more as they became more and more cramped.

Heather swallowed the last of the third pizza and enjoyed the feeling of it sliding down her esophagus and cramming into her stomach.  She looked down at her gut and could see the bulge beneath Simone's head.  Her head moved up and down as she breathed in and out.  It felt good right now to have the pressure of Simone's head pressing against the stretched walls of her stomach.  The girl really seemed to be enjoying herself, too.  She grabbed the fourth pizza.

Heather's gut was starting to get tight as she ingested the fourth pizza.  Simone could plainly seethe outline of the engorged organ through the flesh.  Apparently Heather's stomach stretched further down her body before it began to really expand outward.  Simone could now feel each individual swallow of pizza enter Heather's stomach and stretch the organ's walls.  It was incredible how strong her stomach walls were.  The pressure inside of Heather had to be immense, but her stomach showed no signs of slowing its digestive process.  Simone wondered how her belly was going to handle the remaining pizzas.

Heather started working on pizza number five.  She could feel her stomach start to truly stretch her abdomen, the sensation pleasurable to her, although she knew this was nothing compared to how it was going to feel at the end of the night.  This was going to be the largest meal she had ever attempted to consume, and she was most curious how her belly was going to handle it.  Simone was sure going to get her money's worth.  With the fifth pizza securely within her belly, Heather picked up the sixth box.

Simone couldn't believe that all this was really happening.  With every gurgle and churn from Heather's belly she became more and more excited.  She was sure she was grinning from ear to ear.  Heather's stomach was just amazing!  She could just imagine Heather's engorged organ beneath her ear, churning away at the food as its walls contracted around the pizza and then relaxed.  Once again she found herself imagining what it was like to be inside of Heather, to be her meal.  She imagined the warmth and the pressure, the constant churning of the stomach walls.  The digestive process was an incredible turn on for Simone.

Her daydream was interrupted when the contents of Heather's stomach shifted suddenly.  It was as if everything had turned over all at once.

"What was that?" Simone asked.

"Oh, that happens every so often.  My stomach will suddenly contract very tightly and then go very loose so the food shifts all over the place and then the stomach walls contract back to the original state again.  I'm sorry.  I forgot to warn you about that."

"Oh, no need to be sorry.  That was the sexiest thing I have ever experienced with a belly!"

"The sexiest thing, huh?  This really is a turn on for you, isn't it?"

Simone was slightly embarrassed.  "Yes," she said sheepishly.

"No need to be shy about it.  I find this all very pleasurable as well, so you are in good company."

Simone smiled.  "I'm glad there is someone who understands."  There was a moment of silence as they looked at each other.  The only sound was the low churning of Heather's stomach.  It was Simone that spoke first.

"So, your stomach just spasms like that every so often?"

"Yeah.  When I'm eating pizza it usually happens after the fifth or so pizza.  After that it happens at about the same interval, so you'll definitely get to experience it again.  It's just my stomach readjusting to the amount of bulk it's digesting."

"Incredible.  I can't wait to experience it again!  Next time I'll be ready for it."

"Alrighty then.  Back to work."  Heather grabbed the seventh pizza and resumed eating.

Simone listened as the latest addition to Heather's gut forced its way in.  Her stomach was very warm from all the heat produced by the digestion process.  There was so much going on inside her.  Simone could feel Heather's stomach expanding lower into her belly.  The intestines were thrashing more and more as the stomach continued to expand into their abdominal territory.  Her stomach was definitely not as compact as it was before the food shift, the walls having relaxed slightly to let the organ expand more easily as it filled.  Simone could feel this by how much softer Heather's belly was.  Her head sank into the belly flesh a little more, cushioned by the masticated pizza digesting inside.  It was like having her head on a warm waterbed, for as the stomach churned its meal it would toss her head up and down repetitively.  Simone found this motion rather soothing, as if lying on the deck of a ship.  Suddenly Simone heard a splash followed by a mild rumble.  Heather's stomach spasmed and she let out a deep, loud belch.

"Excuse me, but that felt good."

"It sounded pretty good, too."  Simone smiled."  Is that seven pizzas you've put away already?"

"Yep, and I'm not even halfway through.  Just imagine how full this belly is going to be once I get all that food in there."

Simone looked at the remaining stack of pizza boxes.  She found it hard to believe that Heather was going to be able to fit the remaining eighteen pizzas in her stomach.  She imagined how huge her stomach would have to be to hold all that food.  That thought really turned Simone on.  She was going to have so much fun massaging Heather's stomach once it was that full.  She could hardly wait.

Heather downed pizza number eight with no difficulty, the additional bulk inside her gut simply adding to the pleasure she was experiencing.  She could feel her stomach muscles rolling across the food digesting within her, each wave of contractions bringing her a wave of pleasure.  She could feel the mass of cheese wadding up inside her as the pizza dough broke down from her gastric juices.  It would take her stomach quite some time to digest all that cheese.  And she knew how badly it was going to gum up the works once it got deeper, into her bowels.  That's why she was thankful Simone was there to help her later on.

Heather's gut was really something to behold for Simone when she started on the ninth pizza.  It was really bulging out, as if she had swallowed an inflatable beach ball or something.  Heather's stomach was expanding more rapidly now that with the first pizzas.  Simone guessed it was because her stomach muscles were more relaxed now, allowing for further expansion.  Heather's gastric processes were more noticeable now, her stomach's actions visible to anyone looking at her swollen belly.  Simone wondered how much pressure would have to build up inside of Heather before her stomach was unable to churn its contents.

"Owwww!"  Heather yelped in pain.

"What's the matter?" asked Simone.

"Oh, I've got this really bad gas bubble that just decided to lodge in the upper part of my stomach.  I need you to massage it out for me.  Listen for it, and then work it out quickly so I can relieve the pressure by belching out the excess gas."

Simone placed her ear back on Heather's stomach and listened carefully for the telltale shifting of a gas bubble.  She heard it just below her rib cage.  Simone placed her fingertips there and began to massage in circles, pushing down as she did.  She felt Heather's stomach shift beneath the pressure she was applying.  She heard a loud shifting noise and then her hands suddenly pushed deeper into Heather's warm belly flesh.  Heather opened her mouth and let out an enormous belch.

"Oh, that feels so much better!  All that gas was just building up in there.  Thank you for working that bubble out for me.  But you know what?  I think it's about time we give this belly a little bit more room to expand."

Heather unbuttoned the top button of her pants and her stomach expanded outward and pushed the zipper on her pants all the way open.  Simone could see the band of Heather's panties so perfectly molded to the smooth curve of her swollen abdomen.

"Ahhhh.  That feels so much better.  I'm ready for that tenth pizza now."

Simone noticed that Heather's stomach was starting to get rock hard again.  That meant it was due to readjust soon.  She hoped it would be with this tenth pizza.  She listened in eager anticipation.

Heather just loved the feeling of Simone's head pressing down against her bulging stomach.  It ached slightly, but she enjoyed the sensation.  This tenth pizza was certainly increasing the pressure growing inside her.  Her stomach was very strange indeed.  Most girls' stomachs would be more than a foot around by now at least.  But not Heather's.  That didn't come until later....

Simone saw that Heather was almost done with the tenth pizza, and still her stomach hadn't readjusted as it had before.  She wondered how much more food it would take.  Heather's stomach was starting to get eerily quiet as she neared the last slice.  As Heather took the final swallow, Simone heard her stomach go completely quiet and the bite force its way in.  Then a low grumble began to build up and Simone could feel the surface of Heather's belly start to move up and down slightly.  Simone pulled her ear away so she could get abetter view of Heather's entire belly.  What she saw amazed her.

Heather's stomach expanded outward like a balloon, the surface sloshing like a waterbed.  The whole while there was a deafening borage of gurgles, groans, and grumbles as Heather's stomach walls fought to contain the mass of food within.  Simone could see Heather's abdominal muscles straining, trying to contract around the expanding organ within.  Suddenly the expansion stopped, causing Heather's belly to jiggle violently.  Slowly it settled down, but Simone could plainly hear the digestive process from where she was kneeling.  Heather's stomach was starting to fight back, but slowly it calmed down to a low level of gurgles and groans.

All Simone could do was stare.  She couldn't believe what she had just seen.  It was sexy on a level that was off the charts.  She never imagined that a woman's stomach could do something like that.  More than ever she wished she could see what was going on inside Heather's stomach.

"Ooooh, that hurt more than usual,"  Heather moaned as she rubbed her swollen belly."  It's never been that violent before.  I think I'd better let everything settle for a moment before I continue.  Would you mind massaging my stomach to help everything fall into place?"

Simone just kept staring at Heather's incredible stomach.

"Simone?"

"What?  Sorry.  I'm just still amazed by what just happened."

"Oh I'm sure that there are more amazing things to come.  But for now, would you mind massaging my stomach?  Things are pretty rough in there right now and I think a good massage might get my belly to calm down a bit."

"I would love to!"  Simone placed her hands on Heather's rather massive gut, feeling the warmth and softness of it.  She began to gently knead her belly, pushing her fingertips into the succulent flesh.  She could feel the food move around beneath her hands.

"Massage it really hard.  Don't worry about making me sick.  Everything will stay down, I promise."

Simone pushed down hard into Heather's stomach.  She was amazed how much give there was for it being so stuffed.  She dug her hands into her gut and massaged her fingers, helping to move the food around inside Heather's stomach.  Heather moaned in a mix of pain and pleasure.  She was really enjoying this as much as Simone was.  Simone paused.  She could feel something much harder in her stomach, like a solid mass inside.

"Why did you stop?"

"There's something really solid in there.  Is that something to be worried about?"

"No.  That's just the mass of cheese that wads up in my stomach.  As my stomach churns the pizza all the cheese just ends up forming this solid mass inside my stomach.  Takes forever to digest it, too.  That's why I'm glad to have you here to help me.  Your massaging will help me pass that stuff through my system much easier."

"However I can help!"  Simone resumed her massaging.  She enjoyed the way Heather's belly shook as she kneaded it.  It had seemed so skinny when the evening had started, but it filled out quite nicely.  Suddenly, Heather's stomach let out a loud, rolling rumble and Heather belched rather loudly.

"Ooooh, excuse me, but that felt good!  I think I'm ready to continue eating.  Thank you for working all that gas out."

"Trust me, the pleasure was all mine."

Simone placed her head on Heather's belly pillow, taking in all the sounds of her gut.  Her stomach sounded like an ocean of food.  That was definitely an ocean she would love to swim in.  Simone let her imagination drift away....

She imagined herself just inches tall, Heather picking her up and tossing her into her mouth.  Heather played with her gently with her tongue, and then swallowed Simone.  She was pushed down the esophagus, and plopped into a partial filled stomach.  Simone was completely submerged in half-digested pizza and had to force her way back to the surface.  The digestive slop was still quite thick, but was liquid enough to form waves as the stomach walls contracted and churned the food.  She could see chunks of freshly swallowed pizza slashing down into the mixture.  Everything was in constant motion.  Suddenly there was a loud thump that rocked everything.  Heather was patting her belly from outside.  Then she pushed her finger into her abdomen really deep, and Simone could see the wall of the stomach get pushed in.  Simone could not believe how amazing this was.  Suddenly she heard a noise from beneath the surface of the food.  The stomach walls contracted tightly and the surface level began to lower.  Heather's stomach was emptying!  Simone was forced down with the food, and before long she felt her feet being pulled into a tight tube.  She was pulled in completely.  She was now in Heather's small intestine.

She lost track of time because it was so hard to move in Heather's small intestine.  But she didn't mind.  She was enjoying all the noises and motions of Heather's belly.  She wished it would never end....

"Simone!  Simone!"

Simone snapped back to reality."  What happened?"

"You fell asleep or were day dreaming or something.  Sorry to wake you but I need your help.  Those last ten pizzas are not settling well.  My stomach hasn't readjusted and the pressure is just too much.  I need you to help massage it around."

It was then that Simone noticed that Heather's stomach was HUGE.  It had been big before, but it was now almost twice as large and very, very, very taunt.

"What happened?  Your stomach's HUGE!"

"You've been asleep for the last ten pizzas.  There are twenty of them digesting in there now.  That's why I need your help getting everything to settle.  If my stomach doesn't relax just a little, there is no way those last five pizzas are going to fit."

"I'm sorry I fell asleep.  I was dreaming I was inside your stomach with the pizza."

"Oh, sounds like fun."

"Oh it was."

Simone began gently rubbing the surface of Heather's stomach.  The flesh was very taunt and the surface quaked as food shifted inside.  She gradually worked her hands deeper into the warm flesh.  She could feel the food resisting the pressure she was applying.  But then she had an idea.  She pushed down very hard in the middle of Heather's stomach.  Heather's stomach made a noise that sounded like a wild animal dying.  It was loud and sounded very painful.  Heather grimaced as she felt the immense pressure in her stomach build to an almost intolerable level.  Simone then removed her hands and Heather's stomach began rumbling and quaking.  Her entire gut literally shook as her stomach contents were completely turned over and gas bubbles were shaken together and formed at the top of the stomach.  Heather's belly quaked for at least a minute before it calmed down and she let out a thundering belch.

"Oh my goodness.  That feels so much better!  It hurt there for a moment, but that did the trick.  Thank you so much, Simone."

"Again, the pleasure is all mine."

"Alright, we're back in business.  There're only five more pizzas to cram in there, so let's get going."

Heather picked up the next pizza box and proceeded to eat with renewed zest.  By watching her eat that pizza you would have never guessed she had downed twenty of them already.  Simone listened to the pizza forcing its way into her stomach.  Every swallow of food that entered the engorged organ caused a rumble to reverberate throughout her entire gut.  Simone could feel the vibrations against her ear, relished each and every one of them.  She still couldn't get over how amazing Heather's stomach was.  When she had first walked in the door and saw her, if you had asked her how many pizzas Heather could have eaten she would have told you a couple of slices at most.  But here she was, her ear planted against a warm belly filled with twenty pizzas!

"Alright, hand me the next one."

Okay, make that twenty-one pizzas.

"Hey, Heather, would you let me feed you a pizza or two?  I've always had a little desire to be a feeder."

"Sure, honey.  Just grab a box and sit on the edge of the couch.  I'd love to have you feed me."

Simone sat down on the edge of the couch, next to Heather's bulging belly.  She opened a box of pizza and took out a slice.  She held it up for Heather to eat.  As Heather chewed the piece she had bitten off, Simone just stared.  As Heather swallowed, Simone's eyes followed the bulge in her throat and continued to follow it as she imagined the food sliding down the esophagus and into the stomach.  All she could do was stare and follow the food as she fed Heather the entire pizza.  As Heather ate the last bite of that pizza, Simone couldn't resist.  Just before Heather swallowed, Simone began to caress her throat.  Heather swallowed and Simone's hand followed it, down her neck, between her breasts, swooping over her stomach.  She could feel the mass enter Heather's stomach, feel the organ stretch to accommodate it.

"Mmmmm.  Simone, you sure are one sensual girl.  I think I need to keep you around more often.  Now I want you to force the next pizza down my throat.  No more nice feeder, got it?"

"Yes, ma'am."

Simone took the next slice of pizza and jammed it halfway into Heather's mouth.  She crammed and crammed until the whole thing was inside.  She clasped her hand over Heather's lips, making sure she couldn't spit it out.  Heather tried to chew, but couldn't.  She was left with one option.  She swallowed—hard.  Simone could see the HUGE bulge of pizza traveling down Heather's throat.  The whole slice of pizza entered her stomach and caused a massive disturbance.  Her stomach was not expecting such a large bulk of food all at once.  It grumbled and complained about this.  Food shifted all over the place and Heather's stomach churned and tried to adjust to the increased mass.  Simone wasted no time.  Before Heather could say anything she forced another whole slice of pizza into her mouth.  Again, Heather was forced to swallow.  Slice after slice was forced down her throat.  Heather's stomach was barely able to handle all this mass.  Simone could see that Heather's belly had greatly increased in size because of the whole pizza slices.

Heather tried to say something after the twenty-third pizza was completely in her stomach, but Simone just crammed a new slice in her open mouth.  Heather's stomach was becoming quite unruly.  It was used to a steady flow of food and the whole pizza slices were upsetting its usually digestive process.  Simone could see the walls of the stomach contracting and churning, trying desperately to process all this new food.  Heather was now moaning loudly through her stuffed mouth.  But Simone had orders, and she kept forcing the pizza down Heather's throat.  In a matter of minutes there were twenty-four pizzas digesting inside of Heather.

Again Heather tried to say something, but she was interrupted by a slice of pizza.  Her stomach was stretched much farther than she was used to and it showed.  Heather's stomach was rumbling nonstop, frantically trying to keep everything under control.  It was quite loud and powerful, causing her entire gut to quake with each rumble.  Heather was experiencing more and more pain as her stomach was stretched toward its maximum capacity.  She wasn't sure how much more she could take.  Simone had to stretch to get the very last slice of pizza and momentarily lifted her hand from Heather's lips.  Heather yelled as loud as she could.

"Simone!  Please stop!  Please stop!  I really mean it!"

"But you told me to force feed you."

"I know, I know.  And you did great.  But please don't make me swallow that last piece whole.  I just don't think my stomach can take it.  Hand it to me.  I'll eat it myself.  My stomach hurts so much.  I only wanted you to force feed me one pizza.  I guess I wasn't clear about that.  Oooooooh!  My stomach hurts so much!"

"Are you going to get sick?"

"No, that's almost the worst part.  I never throw up, ever.  So I just have to live in agony as the food digests.  I am really going to need you to massage my belly after I manage to cram this last piece in there.

"I'm so sorry.  I didn't mean to go overboard."

"It's okay, Simone.  You did good.  Just put your ear on my belly and enjoy the show.  I'll let you know when I need you to start massaging."

Simone did as Heather told her.  She could hear the utter chaos that was going on inside of Heather plain as day.  Her stomach was having a rough time trying to process all the food, and Simone imagined all the cheese wasn't helping matters.  She looked up at Heather, who was eying the last slice of pizza with a glazed look.  She took a bite and chewed.  She swallowed and Simone could hear the bite be shoved into the stomach.  The organ complained bitterly.  Simone's head fell and was thrown up again by a strong contraction in Heather's stomach as it emitted a loud grumbling sound.

"Oh, how am I ever going to get this down?  My stomach is sooooo full."

"I think you should just swallow it and be done with it."

"Oh but you know how much my stomach is going to ache?"

"Well, it already aches now, so what's one more pizza slice?"

"I don't know...."

Without any warning, Simone took the pizza from Heather's hand and shoved it into her mouth.  Clasping her hands over her mouth as she had done before, there was nothing Heather could do.  Heather could feel the aching throbs from her distended stomach, but Simone had left her no choice.  She swallowed.  She felt the lump of pizza travel down her throat, deeper and deeper inside her.  She braced herself for what was to follow....

As soon as Heather swallowed the pizza Simone got back on her knees and placed her ear on her stomach.  She just knew this was going to be good.

The solid mass of pizza reached the bottom of the esophagus and was forced into the stomach.  This caused everything to go from utter chaos to complete and total chaos.  The stomach walls were stretched to their maximum capacity, although they were of no danger of bursting.  They were too strong for that to happen.  But they were stretched to the limit.  Heather moaned as her stomach rebelled by contracting very strongly.  She felt like she was going to burst.  She had never gotten sick before but her stomach had never felt this full.

Simone knew it was quite wicked to have shoved that last piece of pizza down Heather's throat, but she was enjoying this far too much to care.  Her heart was pounding and she was running on a high.  She was intoxicated by Heather's stomach and everything it could do.  As she listened to the churning mass of food inside of Heather, she felt no guilt, only excitement.  She was just so turned on by it all—the sounds of digestion, Heather's taunt belly, her sexy innie.  She never wanted this night to end.

Heather could hardly blame Simone for what she did, but her stomach hurt!  Every wave of contractions that ran down her stomach walls shook her entire gut and caused her belly to ache and ache and ache.  All she could do was moan.

"I'm sorry, Heather.  I just couldn't contain myself."

"It's alright, I understand.  You were all excited and got carried away.  I probably would have done the same thing if our positions had been switched.  But I'll forgive you if you just help massage my aching belly.  My stomach is going to need some serious help digesting this meal."

"Sure, it's the least I can do."  Simone got up on the couch and straddled Heather's legs.  Her gut was massive, so much bigger than it had been a mere few hours earlier.  She softly caressed Heather's taunt, warm, bulging belly.  She ran her finger around and in her belly button, feeling the warm, tender flesh.  Heather's stomach groaned and quaked her belly.  Simone started to gently massage Heather's stomach.

"You know, Simone, I think this is the start of a beautiful friendship."

Simone smiled.

"But next time, when I tell you not to shove the last piece of pizza down my throat, you will listen."

Simone's smiled just widened.