Tattletale

By El Portero

Based on a drawing by brain3times3

"Mom!  Allison's touching me!"

"Allison, stop touching your sister!"

"But, Mom, I'm not touching her!"

"Just behave you two!  Go change into your pajamas!"

Allison hated that her younger sister Marie always got her in trouble with her parents, even when she didn't do anything.  Marie, the cute youngest child with bright red hair always got away with everything.  Allison swore it was because she herself wasn't as cute.  With plain light brown hair pulled back into a ponytail, she was pretty plain looking.  Not ugly, just not outstandingly cute.  She walked up the stairs to her bedroom and closed the door.

She pulled off her t-shirt and tossed it into the corner.  She unzipped her pants, sat down on the bed, and pulled them off.  They joined her shirt in the corner.  Allison plopped down on her bed, just staring at the ceiling in her bra and panties.  She patted her stomach, rubbing the smooth skin.  Her stomach gurgled, her dinner shifting around inside her.  She had had a pretty big dinner and a fair amount of dessert, but it seemed that she still was hungry for some more.  She remembered that her mom had baked some cookies and that they were sitting in the cookie jar down stairs.

Allison sat up and scooted to the edge of the bed.  She leaned over to her dresser and opened her pajama drawer.  She pulled out a pair of light purple full-body pajamas and slipped into them.  She got up and left her room to sneak downstairs.  She tiptoed down the steps and snuck into the kitchen.  She went over to the cookie jar and opened it.  There were tons of cookies inside!  She started wolfing them down.  She hardly chewed them before she swallowed them.  It felt good feeling the practically whole cookies splash into her stomach.  She ate the last cookie and replaced the jar lid.  She patted her slightly distended stomach and belched.  As she turned around she saw a problem.  It was Marie.  She was standing at the kitchen threshold in a pair of pajamas similar to Allison's but pink in color.

"You ate all the cookies, didn't you?"

"Yeah, so what?  What are you going to do, tell Mom?"

"Yes!"

"Why you little brat!  I'm gonna get you!"

Allison started to run after her sister.  Marie took a sharp turn at the stairs and ran up them.  She was heading for her room.  Allison caught up to her quickly and was able to burst through her sister's bedroom door before she was able to lock it.  She had her cornered.

"I've got you now!"

"I'm going to tell Mom!"

"No you aren't.  Not when I get done with you!"

"What are you going to do to me?"

"Well, would you like a cookie?"

"But you ate them all."

"Yes, but you can still have one."

"How?  They're all in your stomach."

"Yes, and that's where you are going, because I am going to eat you!"

Allison lunged at her sister before she could react.  She opened her mouth and shoved Marie's head inside.  Marie was too shocked to do much of anything.  Her red hair was dry, but Allison decided that she would just have to live with it.  She pushed her sister's head to the back of her mouth and swallowed.  Now she had to deal with the shoulders.

She grabbed hold of Marie's body and shoved as hard as she could.  But her sister's shoulders were just so wide.  She tried to wiggle her body around a bit and finally managed to get her mouth around Marie's shoulders.  By this time Marie was recovering from the shock of all this and started to flail her arms and legs about.  Allison pinned her arms by her side and swallowed hard while pulling the body toward her mouth.  She grabbed Marie's waist and flipped her body into the air while leaning back her own head.  She opened her throat as best she could and let gravity do some work.  She could hear her sister screaming inside her esophagus.  Allison swallowed, causing Marie's body to drop suddenly quite deep into her body.  Allison felt her sister's head enter her food-laden stomach, causing Marie's screams to be cut off abruptly.  Now her legs started flailing twice as much.  Allison grabbed them and drew them toward her mouth.  She felt her throat expanding to accommodate Marie's butt as she started forcing her legs into her mouth.

Allison felt her stomach expanding outward as more and more of her sister entered it.  She was rather enjoying the feeling.  Suddenly she heard a tearing sound.  It was her pajamas.  They had burst as her stomach expanded.  Her swollen gut now hung out of the gaping hole.  That wasn't going to be easy to fix.  She slid her hands up to Marie's knees and drew them into her mouth.  She was almost done.  Grabbing the flailing feet, she held them together and pushed them past her lips.  She closed her mouth and swallowed as hard as she could.  She felt the satisfying sensation of the last of her sister sliding down her throat.

She started to crawl on all fours toward her sister's bed, her huge stomach hanging beneath her.

I kinda destroyed these pajamas, but at least she can't tattle on me any more!!  Hee-hee!

Allison managed to climb up onto the bed and roll over onto her back.  Her stomach started gurgling very loudly.  She could feel the faint struggling of her sister within, but it was growing weaker.  She rubbed her engorged belly, savoring the sounds and motions it was making.  It felt good to be so full.  Now all she had to do was find a way to explain her missing sister and huge belly to her parents.  She had to come up with a good reason, because she couldn't just get rid of her parents as easily as she did her sister.  Or could she...?  Allison's stomach rumbled loudly as it churned its huge meal....