The Breakfast Club
by MrMadsci

St.Mary’s high school was located just across the street Niditus Labs, a known offender of environmental laws. Frequently kids from the school would get sick off the green fumes that were pumps from the labs silos.

The fumes were particularly thick from the view of B12 – Detention hall.

The silent room was nearly empty except for 5 unfortunate teens. Miss Wendy had gone on her lunch and locked the door behind leaving 5 to sit awkwardly in silence resentment.

Sitting at the front of the class was Chad the star quarter back who sat next to Dave the chess champion. Chad had locked Dave in his locker for being the smartest kid in school. But Dave’s retaliation against the brute was to slip him the wrong cheat notes during a test. Getting caught landed them the afternoon detention.

“Oh no… chemical breach!” said Dave pointing to the window. Green smog bellowed in through the small crack.

“Fuck” said Chad getting up to close the window. It was jammed but that didn’t stop him from exerting his hulkish force upon it. SNAP. It closed with small puff of green smoke squeezing through.

“That’s what bench presses can do” said Chad kissing his giant bicep.

Behind the two boys was Claire. Claire, however, did not have brains or brawn. She was popular. Sexy, sluty, pretty and pink – The blonde that had everyone under her heel. She didn’t however foresee that trying to bribe a teacher would get her sent to B12.

Claire licked her lips when she winked at Chad. His polo-top didn’t fare well at hiding his rippling abs.

“Bet you couldn’t bench press me?” said Claire giving him hungry eyes and slightly squeezing her large breasts.

Next to Claire was Amber. Amber was a stoner hippy sporting only the itchiest of hemp hoodies. She was always chilling out in detention for the most obvious of reasons. Her ginger hair always smelled of strawberries due to her obsession with all natural alternatives. She was an activist to the extreme extent.

Dave pushed his thick framed glasses into his glabella as he looked longingly into Ambers blood shot eyes.

“You want drugs?” she asked not even recognizing someone could be infatuated with her.

“Oh… No… I was just admiring your green eyes” said Dave. Amber smiled at his genuineness.

Finally sitting at the back of the class was Sam who lacked appearances, brains, brawn, or morals. Sam was a bad girl through and through. She was well tanned, and chubby where it counted, and had greasy blonde hair. Sam was always picking fights with “skinny bitches”. Her plaid shirt was tied up just under her large breast revealing her stomach. On this occasion she was particularly bloated due to 1$ enchiladas in the cafeteria. Having devoured over 30 of them her hanging beer belly had tightened to a smooth beachball. Her cutoff jean shorts parted at the zipper letting her gut hang between her legs like she was 5 month pregnant.

Sam just sat back and moaned as she massaged her stomach sneaking out a burp or fart whenever she felt the need to break the silence. Occasionally someone would turn back towards her and give her a dirty look but she just scowled and sucked meat from her teeth.

Chad began doing push-ups with Claire giggling while sitting on his back.

“So in greek culture they believed that if you devoured the persons heart you gained their power” said Dave. Amber looked enthralled “Really? That’s fucked up. As a vegan I can safely say that I wouldn’t eat any creature’s heart.” Amber put her hand on Dave’s “you’re kinda cute.” Dave turned beat red.

Pfffrrrrrt

Everyone went silent as the deep fart vibrated the walls with its power. They all turned to the tomboy Sam whose eyes were rolling into the back of her head as she rubbed her tight budging gut.

“Gross” said Amber to Dave.

Sam glared at her “It’s all natural bitch.” Sam lifted her fat thigh and wafted the deadly air.

Amber and Daves face contorted in disbelief as they went back to chatting. Sam giggled.

“Hey Sam, why are you in here?” said Claire who seemed unappreciative of Sam’s less than lady like attitude.

Sam finally let go of her stomach letting it bounce up and down before setting.

“Ate the class pet” said Sam smiling at Chad who looked away in revulsion.

“Sylvester the fish?” said Claire who looked heart broken.

Burrrpp replied Sam slapping her gut into a hypnotic ripple. “I was bored.”

“Ugh, sicko” said Claire and sat down next to Chad twirling her hair.

Chad looked back at Sam who winked him “Want a good time honey?” she rubbed between her legs. Chad grimaced and turned back to Claire.

Sam just went back to picking her teeth. She was use to people judging her grossness, she loved it.

2 hours had passed since the teacher had left for lunch.

Dave and Amber made out in the corner while Chad and Claire had their own romance corner. Sam however just slept with one hand in her tight pants like a boy.

Chad and Claire’s heavy petting began getting more intense as they rammed tongues down each other’s throats. As Chad began to slide his hand up Claire’s thigh she looked around the room for prying eyes.

“Chad let’s get out of here… Miss Wendy should have been back an hour ago”

“Yeah your right” said Chad standing up and pulling Claire by the arm like a piece of meat. They soon realized that the steel door was locked. Chad hit the door with his fists before realizing the window was on the ground floor.

He pulled Claire over to the window. It was jammed shut. Chad was not giving up with such a hot piece of pussy on the line. He tugged until his face was red. When it finally gave in and lifted a green haze filled the room before Chad could even celebrate. Claire immediately shut the window.

“Well clearly it’s a level 4 mess out there” said Dave taking time out of his kiss of Amber to weigh in.

THUD, THUD, THUD, THUD.

All 4 of them passed out cold their bodies hitting the ground like sacks of potatoes.

Chad woke up to someone pushing his shoulder. His face was stuck to the floor in puddle of dried drool. Chad looked up at Claire and immediately smiled when he saw her beautiful cleavage. She however had a face of pure terror.

“CHAD SOMETHING IS FUCKED UP!” she screamed.

“What? What is it?” he said as his eyes adjusted to his surroundings. That’s when he noticed standing behind Claire was Amber and Dave looking equally dishevelled.

“Um.. were all naked?” Chad finally decided to address.

“You flat footed neanderthal WERE TINY!” said Dave holding a crying Amber very close.

“Oh” said Chad now looking around at the massive classroom.

“Clearly we have a lawsuit on our hands” said Claire with her hands on her hips.

“So what the plan?” said Chad.

“Sam didn’t shrink” said Amber wiping the tears from her eyes.

They all turned and saw in the far distance the sleeping Sam with her hand still in her pants and her stomach still sticking out like a perfect tanned globe.

“We might be able to climb her and find help” said Dave.

The group began the long walk along the checker floor. The dirt particulates were the size of marbles now and the desk legs were like skyscrapers. When they finally arrived at Sam’s converse shoes, which were the size of mini-vans, all they could smell was flatulence and bo.

“O-M-G does she not wash?” said Claire taking a step back from her shoe.

“It was probably this stench that prevented the fumes from affecting her” said Dave.

“So… who’s first?” said Amber as they all stood around looking up as the snoring monster.

Everyone looked at Chad who sighed.

Before he could even lay a hand on her, a large burp quivered the entire room. Sam pulled her hand from out of her pants and smelled her fingers.

“What the fuck? Where did everyone go?” said Sam scratching her big belly .

Her attention turned to the floor when she heard tiny screams. She pushed her chair back and looked down over her stomach only to see her 4 classmates each 3 inches tall.

“Holy fucken shit” said Sam her mouth wide open. She picked up the 4 and placed them all on the desk and looked at them closely.

“You’re tiny! And naked! And tiny!” said Sam now dumbfounded.

“You need to go get help” said Amber trying not to return to tears.

“Yeah, yeah of course!” said Sam her breath and yellow teeth reeked like something was rotting in the back of her mouth.

Sam finally stood up allowing the group to see her full trailer trash majesty…

Her stomach was an enormous zeppelin of flesh, her bellybutton a perfectly circular entrance to what appeared to be an endless cave. Under her navel, a trail of fine, blonde, hairs directed everyone’s view to under her hog stomach. Her pants had slid down enough that her white panties were showing in the small unzippered space. She lifted her gut to scratch her pubic hair that peaked out from the top of her underwear.

Sam walked over to the door, in doing so she gave the group a view of her white thong and her ass which pushes its way out of the top her shorts.

She pulled on the door then stepped back and looked at the clock. She kicked the door, and hit it as hard she could, screaming for help.

“No one’s fucking here! They fucking left us! Left us to starve!” said Sam just as she released a thunderous burp that would bring Thor to his knees. The group looked at each other in disbelief, holding back their laughs.

“So what now?” said Sam she walked over to the group slouching and protruding her spherical stomach even further.

“Well, janitors should be in? Sometime in the next 3 days?” said Dave.

“Fucken hell it’s a God damn weekend!” said Sam realizing it was a Friday.

“We could always go out the window” said Amber “not like it can hurt us anymore.”

Sam lethargically wobbled to the window. The rolls on Sam’s sides showed firmly that her skin was struggling to keep it heavy gut attached to her body.

Sam broke into a sweat attempting to open the jammed window which didn’t help her B.O.

“Well that ain’t going to work” said Sam looking even more distraught.

Amber burst into tears continuing to hug Dave.

“Relax, 3 days we’ll be fine” said Chad who was interrupted by a ferocious growl and made the whole group spin in fear. Sam’s stomach loomed over them as she swirled her finger around her, now sweaty, belly button giggling.

Within half an hour the class room had returned to its grouping as if nothing had happened. Sam let them onto the floor to which they paired off. Dave and Amber continued their romance while Claire Chad now talking about how their lives had been destroyed.

“How am I supposed to become prom queen?” she cried as her mascara smeared.

“My football scholarship is fucked” said Chad imagining him being crushed by the ball.

On the other side of the classroom, to them literally miles away, Dave was happier then he had ever been holding Amber.

“I think I love you” said Dave now blushing.

“I think I may love you as well, despite how much this sucks” said Amber

“When we get back to normal, will you still like me?” said Dave.

“Marriage isn’t out of the question” said Amber her head lying in his lap as he played with her hair.

Sam watched like a God as the two couples seemed to be just fine. “Dumb happy fucks” she muttered to herself. She then saw Claire and Chad go behind the teacher’s desk out of site and her eyebrow rose with curiosity.

Chad and Claire’s life worries disappeared and they got back to their foreplay. Claire continued to look around between kisses to make sure no one was watching. Just as Chads hand crawled up Claires thigh the ground shook with the power of an earthquake.

The two stopped and Claire looked around but no one was there. Chad slowly started necking her again when he suddenly smelled something. Sam.

Claire screamed when she looked up only to see Sam laying on the desk looking down at them like an obese gargoyle.

“Holy shit Sam, can’t we have some fucken privacy” said Chad infuriated at life consistently cock-blocking him.

“Jesus muscles don’t be so shy, can’t a girl watch. I mean your both naked so the modesty is over” smirked Sam.

“No you sicko!” said Claire now pushing Chad away.

“Calm your pants princess it was a joke! Why would I want to see muscles fuck a skinny bitch like you?” said Sam reaching down and picking up Claire. Sam placed her on the desk as she crawled off onto the floor. Sam got on all fours.

“Dammit muscles we could have fucked so hard. Then you could have had a real woman” said Sam crawl up to him like a giant cat.

“Sam…” said Chad now getting nervous.

“What, you don’t think I’m sexy?” said Sam.

“It’s not that!” said Chad. Sam giggled realizing her power was scaring him. She crawled over him until her colossal gut sagged right over him. It already distended enough but now with gravity she looked over more overweight. All Chad could see what a sky of skin.

“So muscles, what do you say? Think you could bench press me?” said Sam.

Chads heart froze and his eyes widened more than they ever had. The stomach started descending towards him. Sam was being as careful as she could to scare Chad. As the stomach came closer Chad made a run for it but soon had the flab come down on him. He pushed with all his might. Sam could feel him so she maintained her push-up stance so he was just able to stand – as if he was lifting her. Chad soon found himself getting wet as the small indent he made in her lard caused all the sweat droplets to rush to him soaking him and forming a puddle. Sam laughed and loosened her pinky applying what she thought was a decimal of a percent of pressure. To Chad however it was as if he was like holding 500 pounds of fat. His face the deepest shade of red. The blood vessles in his eyes began to pop, then finally his first leg snapped forcing him onto his knee. Now he looked like every picture of atlas holding the world.

“You’re so strong big man” said Sam laughing. From Claires view all she could see was Sams white thong and giant, and slightly hairy, butt crack.

Chads second leg broke, and although a weaker man might have passed out from the pain Chad was as close as they come to a perfect human specimen. He was impressing himself until he began to hear the cracking in his wrists. He screamed but Sam was laughing too hard.

Sam wanted to push things further but she thought better, her arms now shaking from maintaining the push up. Not realizing the horror she had already caused her stomach started to lift, relieving Chad. Sam’s laughter and poor physical health got the best of her and she came crashing to the ground.

CRACK

“Opps” said Sam genuinely out of breath. Just like in gym class she just laid there with her monster of a belly spread out over the floor like she was laying on an airbag. The content of her stomach sloshed around like a waterballoon. Chad was nowhere to be seen.

Claire screamed and screamed but Amber and Dave were way too far to hear.

When Sam rolled over she clenched her teeth with guilt as she saw Chads mangled body.

Chad should have been dead but in fact every single bone in his body was crushed and he still remained conscious though he couldn’t scream because his jaw was now dust. He skull case was the only part of him that seemed unphased.

“Sorry muscles, guess I should lay off those Doritos” said Sam slapping her stomach. That’s when Sam looked up at Claire and realized the problem she had painted herself. A witness. Sam stood up, peeling Chads body from the floor and placing it on the desk.

“It’s a shame, I think we would have made fantastic fuck buddies. We had such chemistry, you know?” said Sam looking down at a now bawling Claire. Claire looked at Chads still blinking eyes.

“Omg babe.. . can you hear me… say something!” said Claire tears in a steady flow.

Claire turned and looked at Sam whose a.d.d and self-absorbtion had almost made her forget she just committed murder. Instead Claire now looked up at the overwhelmingly large belly. Sams tongue hung from her mouth in concentration as she dug her pointer finger into her belly button in search of lint.

“Fuck it’s sweaty in there” said Sam pulling her finger out with loud pop sound from the suction. “I can’t reach the back of it” said Sam slightly confused by Claire’s tears. “Oh right… he’s dead…so sad”

Before Claire could even insult Sam she had already been picked up.

“Girl, your hair is such a nice shade of blonde all the time. It’s so clean and soft. I’m sure if I showered more than once a week I could achieve that” said Sam smiling with her grotesque teeth. All of a sudden Claire started to grow. 5 inches tall now she smiled. Sam looked thrilled “this is so perfect!”

Claire smiled at her in agreement right before Sam shoved her right into her bellybutton head first.

“Ugh, I needed this so bad. You don’t even know. It’s so fucken deep” said Sam as she twirled around Claire. Only Claires feet now stuck out from the cavernous navel. Claire was in hell. Her entire body was being drenched in sweat, dead skin, mold, lint, a cheese-like substance, and residue from many foods that had fallen claim to her tummy chasm.

Sams toes slight curled as she forgot how sensitive her bellybutton could be. Sam stopped when she noticed that Chad was moving. His size had into doubled and in the process he seemed to have healed.

“I’m so sorry Chad!” said Sam grabbing him.

“Please becareful with me! For the love of god!” screamed Chad

“Your right! Sorry” said Sam. She bit her lip looking at his beautiful body. His poor penis would have been of great use to her but now, “what a waste” she thought. Slumping down on the floor against the wall behind the desk Sam placed Chad down between her legs. She pouted with disappointment. Claires feet still stuck out of her belly button – completely forgotten.

“God, Muscles, you gave us a scare. I was so worried. Claire didn’t give a shit” said Sam now licking her lips.

“Um.. thank I guess?” said Chad.

“You know we could have made a really good thing, you know? Fuck buddies” said Sam.

Chad was now nervous “Yeah I suppose we could have.”

Sams toes began to curl again. She started to rub herself through her pants leaving Chad to look at her awkwardly. Sams eyes were closed and she moaned. Chad began to backway slowly. Just as he turned around to make a run for it Sam way already standing removing her pants leaving her in her white…slightly stained thong. She sat back down and closed her legs in a circle trapping Chad.

Sam ripped her underwear off like a bandaid. A fishy smell filled the area.

Her vagina was just as unkempt, fat, and unwashed as the rest of her complete with slobber.

“I’m a hungry gal Muscles” said Sam slapping her gut “but my cunt is hungrier.”

Claire ear drums both burst. Her legs were now point up. With her arms stuck to her sides she was slowly sinking deeper into Sams belly button. Even though every part of Claire was filled with gross it got worse when sweat began to pool at the bottom of Sam navel. Claire would soon drown in minutes if she didn’t escape.

“I like a man whose not afraid of pussy” said Sam concentrating with her tongue hanging out as she rubbed her clit.

Chad gasp for a breath as Sam grabbed him. Sam plunged him head first into her throbbing love tunnel. The breath he took however was damp and musky. Sam’s vagina had been used so regularly by both herself and anyone wanted some action that she could barely feel Chad.

“I’m a whole lot of woman Muscles. I need a lot more pleasing” said Sam as she stuck her finger in her mouth then leaned forward. Just before she stuck her finger in her ass she remembered Claire and got a smirk.

Another suction pop was heard as Claire was plucked from Sam’s tummy like a sword from sheathe.

Claire was so relieved to have escaped her prison that she could cry. But before she could even act Sams tongue coated her in a thick layer of spit. “WHAT THE F-“ but it was too late. Sam looked at the once gorgeous Claire with pity as she leaned forward. Claire didn’t understand what was happening until Sam parted her butt cheeks. Claire became paralyzed with fear as all that filled her sight was a hairy butthole. With one violent nose-dive the greasy anus had swallowed her hole. Sam needs were still not met so she continued to push her entire finger up her ass pushing Claire even deeper.

“Knuckles deep bitch!” said Sam, drool dripping down her chin. Claire had chunks of her hair ripped out upon entry. Feces and hellish heat compressed her and asphyxiated her.

“That’s the stuff I need” said Sam biting her lip and curling her toes. Sam continued to use Chad as dildo her lady juice coating the floor in a large puddle.

“I’m fucking the shit out of you Muscles! You’re my bitch” said Sam thrusting harder moaning louder. Her domineering his entire being was getting her off. Chad was moving too fast to drown but the speed to which he was moving was giving him whip lash. If he moved or flailed his limps would be ripped off upon re-insertion.

“This is like revenge. My pussy is so tired of everyone trying to eat it. It’s my pussies turn to eat” said Sam thrusting Chad in so deep she slid half her hand inside her.

“I’m cumming you little slut!” screamed Sam as Chad squirted out of her with a torrent of goo.

Dave and Amber heard noises a while ago but only now did they walk around the desk to see the half-naked Sam and Chad in a puddle of lube. Her vagina still spraying Chad as she sighed with relief.

“I’ve had better” said Sam leaning forward and letting out a monster, wet, fart. When the wind broke Claire was fired from Sam asshole like a cannonball smashing into the wall. Upon impact with the wall – it was like a car wreck her body crushed and bloody. Just like Chad earlier her bones were all shattered except she was definitely dead. Her face frozen in terror.

She now turned to and peeled Claire from the wall. “You use to be so pretty!” said Sam throwing Claire’s body onto the desk.

Dave and Amber were in shock. Completely frozen.

“Oh hey guys!” said Sam now seeing the two “what were you two love birds doing?”

Sam, being the fat slob that she was, had never worked so hard in her life and thus was covered in sweat. All the fine hairs on her body were now damp and matted. Her vagina now a gaping maw of unending slime.

Chad just turned in the puddle of female splurge “Run!”

Amber and Dave made a break for it. Sam didn’t even move. She just sat and stroked her sweaty, bloated gut.

“Well that was rude” said Sam picking up Chad “You’ve really made me work up an appetite.” Sam licked her lips and stood up. “If you’re going to fuck me, at least buy me lunch” her stomach let out another cry for attention filling Chad with dread.

“You wouldn’t!” said Chad now looking into her sadistic eyes.

“Listen muscles, you’re like a walking protein bar okay? I’m pretty much wasting away here” said Sam clutching her endless tide of blubber that hung off her like a garbage bag of jello.

“I’m a human being for god sakes!” screamed Chad in tears.

“Tell that to my little tummeh” said Sam slapping her belly which responded in a growl. “Don’t be so sad. You get to be part of something much more beautiful than yourself. I mean sure you already look like a model but I’m pretty fucking sexy” said Sam burping and blowing it at Chad. She giggled.

Shoving Chad into her hot, humid, and rather smelly mouth muffled his screams. Her tongue felt up his dense muscular body smashing him into the top of her mouth.

Sam closed her eyes as she enjoyed his taste. Her cunt began spitting up dribble down her leg right before she swallowed. GULP

The poor screaming teen punched and kicked all the way down until his small lump disappeared behind her large breasts.

“So fucken delicious” said Sam rubbed her clit with joy.

She let out a room filling belch that sent shivers down the spines of Amber and Dave who were now hiding. The two had barely made it to the other side of the room. They were now shaking in fear and with lack of energy.

“What the fuck did we just see?” said Amber still holding onto Dave for her dear life.

“She’s a monster” said Dave.

The room quaked as Sam around the desks in search of the two. Dave and Amber were in the corner having nowhere else to hide. Sam and Dave made I eye contact which made Sam smiled almost immediately while Dave’s face turned to trepidation.

“There you are!” said Sam still only wearing her tied up plaid shirt.

Sam grabbed the two frozen lover like they were rabits in headlights.

Sam almost immediately tossed Dave to the counter that bordered the room. She looked over Ambers beautifully pure body. Pale and lightly freckles, the small chested girl now struggled to breathe in the grasp of Sam.

“Wow you’re so cute” said Sam as her fingers began to feel the girl up. Sam spread the girls legs to see her shaved. “You must be a virgin or something” said Sam now scratching the drooling beast between her own legs.

Dave stood at the edge of the counter looking at the evil giantess holding his new found love. Her shadow loomed over him as she wondered closer and closer to the counter. Dave almost didn’t realize until he saw Sam’s treasure trail begin to sag over the counter. Dave fell back. As he tried to crawl away he turned on to his back not realizing how far out Sam’s stomach hung. Her gut spread itself over the counter breaking both Dave’s legs as it crept up his body. Dave screamed but all he could look up at was Sam’s belly button.

“You’re so skinny. It must be that vegan diet. I have my own diet I’m currently o-BURP!” said Sam interrupted by a typhoon of stink that flooded from her mouth blowing Ambers red air into an mess.

“Please… please.. Don’t do this!” cried Amber. Sam took a deep breath from her nose, smelling every bit of Amber like she was a fine wine.

“Stawberries?” said Sam with excitement. Sam pulled away from the counter her fat belly almost dragged Dave off with it. Dave lay on the counter in agony trying to control his breathing.

“Kiss her goodbye loverbird!” said Sam putting the screaming Amber into her mouth so that only her legs stuck out. Leaning down towards Dave, Sam presented him with a chance to save his girl. Dave just laid on his back, unable to move as Ambers dangling legs begged to be pulled out of the mouth of the mammoth.

“Mmmmmm” cooed Sam. Dave watched in horror as slowly Sam sucked Ambers legs between her dry lips. Ambers aggressive cries became more muffles as she disappeared in Sam’s mouth. Finally Ambers feet vanished. GULP

Dave was inconsolably in tears. His shrieks and begging were silenced when Sam licked her lips. A belch which lasted 6 seconds pushed Dave into the wall and drenched the area in fowl smelling spit. Sam stood up to rub her slightly tightened gut.

“They’re still alive” said Sam with almost orgasmic glee in her voice. Biting her lower lip she massaged her belly trying to feeling her captives. Sam looked back at Dave now but just before she could reach him Dave began to expand. Now standing at 6 inches Daves legs we’re now perfectly fine.

“Incredible” said Dave through teary eyes. Sam grabbed her belly which was now even tighter. She looked uncomfortable for about a second until Prrfffffft.

“Oh man” said Sam wafting her fart “I was hoping it would smell like strawberries!” she laughed. Sams face glowed with excitement as she turned and walked over to the desk to see, Claire was gone. It was as Sam suspected, “the growing must heal them”.

“Claire bear, where are you?” said Sam creeping around the classroom.

Claire tried hardest to scurry from desk leg to desk leg to avoid anal spelunking.

She could see the stubble covered legs of the titan walking around. Claire just tried to keep up keeping as much distance between the two as possible. With every step Sam took the ground wobbled. Claire stopped to catch her breath. And so did the grounds shaking.

Claire looked around the corner of the desk leg and saw nothing.

BLORP.

Claire hair was matted with slime as if she was in Ghostbusters. She looked up only to see Sam’s sloppy cunt salivating with anticipation. Before Claire could scream Sam did the splits allowing for her pussy to gulp Claire.

SPLORG

“Ugh” said Sam her perfectly round belly bounding up and down like a diving board. Her fat cunt hit the classroom floor with an audible splat.

“Fight me you little whore” said Sam feeling up her nipples. Claire kicked and punched to fight the contracting muscles but the insane quantity of fluids that Sam was producing was overwhelming. Claire had been in almost every cavity of Sam, but this was the only time she could move and exert her rage.

Sam finally stood, looking bored, letting out a queef that gushed Claire, and fluids all over the floor.

Sam’s hand swept down and grabbed the sticky Claire, raising her to eye level.

“Where the fuck do you think you’re going?” said Sam.

Claire coughed up liquid as she continued her struggle. “Let me go! Why are you doing this? We did nothing to you!” said Claire biting, kicking, scratching, and punching but to no avail. Sam couldn’t even feel it.

“Why are you fighting me? I finally found a use for your stupid blonde ass. I can put those perfect looks of your to use” said Sam licking her lips.

Dave watched in horror as Claire was dangled over Sam’s mouth. He wanted to close his eyes but before he could she was already swallowed.

Dave started to grow again this time he was roughly 10 inches tall.

When Sam turned around Dave noticed how tight and even more bloated Sam’s mammoth belly had become.

BURP

“I hope they digest soon. They are giving me all kinds of gas” said Sam, run her fingers up and down her stomach. Sam walked over to Dave, the counter trembling with each step. Dave felt like he was going insane. He was almost becoming passive… wanting to get it over with. Picking up Dave she noticed that he was now too big to swallow. Sam slumped down against the wall.

“You’re one lucky guy. Just too large to join your love bird” said Sam, drivel coasting down her chin.

“They didn’t disserve this! You’re killing them! Are you actually a murderer? Spit them out Sam!” said Dave trying every plea conceivable.

“You’re on tummy rubbing duty nerd” said Sam. Dave gawked at the gelatinous mass of jiggling, sweaty flesh that hung before him. Dave hesitated at first but Sam’s hand pushed him closer. As soon as he put his hands on her gut he could feel the vibrations of Chad, Claire and Amber fighting to exist. He broke into tears thinking about the fact that he just lost the only girl who ever showed interest in him. Dave just kept rubbing despite the fact the smell was beginning to make him gag.

As he rubbed Sam just moaned and groaned. He knew he was comforting her but it wasn’t until he looked down and realized that he was standing in a puddle of lady fluids that Dave realized she was getting sexual pleasure from him.

Dave just kept rubbing, though the heat that her stomach and neither region was producing now was immense. Dave was drenched in sweat though he was unsure if it was his own or Sam’s. Beads of sweat travelled down her distended paunch, her belly button overflowing with gross.

It had been a few hours. Sam slept while Dave just continued to massage drunk with grief. Her gut had lost all its tightness. The others were dead. His love was dead. All that was left was him.

Dave played in his head how he ended up here? He was a chess champion, but he somehow couldn’t put the pieces together. The fat that squeezed through his fingers use to be people. The most beautiful girl in school, her nutrients turned into the juices that he now stepped in. The hippy now formed into hair all over Sam’s nasty body. And the jock with perfect muscular form built for endurance now lard on a lazy sloth.

Pfffrrttt

Sam’s ass and thighs rippled as her misty fart blew Dave off his feet.

“I bet that little stoner hippy would really appreciate you getting high off her fumes” laughed Sam. Dave coughed barely able to breath. He looked around and noticed that the fart was so dense the air was green…or so he thought.

“God damnit” said Sam pinching her love handles “your stupid friends are wrecking my perfect physique” she laughed.

Dave felt sick from the fart. Before he could even get to his feet he began to shrink. Even Sam looked confused as Dave returned to his 3 inch self.

“That’s very unfortunate” said Sam drool already cascading down the corners of her mouth.

“Please! I’ll do anything! I can do you taxes! Your home work! I’ll do anything! Please just don’t eat me” screamed Dave. Sam plucked him from between her legs.

“Dave, Dave, Dave. I’ve been held back 2 years already. I have a long term strategy. The best thing for me would be to eat you and gain your brains. Isn’t that what you said?” said Sam.

Dave wanted to correct her, to explain that she had it all wrong. But she squeezed him to hard. He couldn’t fight, or move. He could barely breathe. Sam’s lips parted and her serpentine tongue slithered out and began to lick and taste Dave.

“That delicious brain” said Sam finally throwing Dave into her mouth. She cooed as she savoured his flavours before swallowing hard. Her gentle urp was followed by a belch that made her lips flap with the breeze.

As Dave screamed and clawed, Sam’s oesophagus had met far stronger foes than him. The sphincter that spat him into the pool of stomach acids locked tight behind him. The foul smelling chamber was as steamy as it was packed with digested soup.

It didn’t take long for Dave to join his friends, digested into shit and packed tight in Sam’s intestinal track.

Sam sadly didn’t have the intellectual capacity to understand the crime she had committed. She knew she had murdered 4 people. But she failed to appreciate how she took a star athlete, a super model, a genius, and activist and reduced them to fat on her gut.

All the greatness they would achieve now gone. All their memories, loves, ideas, and dreams reduced to a spray of diarrhea. And worst of all was that Sam was imbecilic and self-absorbed enough to think that’s where they belonged.