In an alternate universe 2020 several women make shocking discoveries about the world and their sexualities. Follow each character as their serial stories intertwine with a greater over arching narrative. This is a continuation from https://www.watt...
This is a series about enthusiastic weight gain, bellies, and fictional politics and media antics in a fictional world. If you don't like any of those things, this story is probably not for you. Additionally any similarities to current political issues is absolutely not to be taken as a statement by me. Don't flame me bro.
Veera ended the call from her computerized friend. And in a rare moment of indecision she stood in place, flapping her hands back and forth. Where do I even begin? She thought to herself, trying to settle on what food to eat first. But wait. I don't need to choose. I can just eat it all. Whatever I can fit...
"Uhhhh... Burgers!" She announced out loud to herself. "Fuck I need burgers. Pizza too."
Tapping furiously on her phone she ordered burgers from three different places to be delivered. Then she called a pizza place. "...Yeah. Pepperoni, extra cheese, and I saw on the menu a 'double-dough' option. Is that like... just what it sounds? More dough so bigger crust? Fuck yeah, that. Oh. Sorry about swearing. Add Mozzarella sticks too please. A name for the order? Kay. Veera. Am I related? I mean like, that's my first name, but no that's me. Veera Deva. Yeah! I am having a bit of a celebration, yes. Thank you so much!"
Veera paced her apartment while waiting for the food. She removed her bedtime makeup, and got a space set up for her binge. A blanket nest. Her favorite shows on the TV. And she cleared her coffee table to make room for all the food. In advance of her feast she turned off her hunger controlling implant with a swipe on her phone. Immediately, intense hunger hit her. Her fridge only had a few prepackaged healthy meals, and she didn't want that at all. There was tastier food addressed for her stomach.
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At only 5 foot tall, Veera was a small woman. Tiny hands and a small mouth. But that didn't stop her from shoving a burger into her mouth. Liquid squirted. Grease. Tomato juice. Pickle brine. She let out a loud slurp as she sucked the delicious slurry off her fingers. As she chewed she had to stop and laugh. It was half from how amazing it was to finally indulge, and half because of the cartoon playing. She set down the burger and unwrapped another. Hot egg yolk spilled into her mouth and over her lips as she took a hefty bite of it.
The mozzarella sticks disappeared. She ate half of them then used the other half as a sort of squished condiment for her third burger. All three disappeared as she voraciously chowed, burying her face in the foil wrapped food. Still hungry, she then pulled the pizza box onto her lap. The lingering heat stung against her bare legs, but still, she laid back and dangled each slice above her mouth, emulating a portrait of a Greek woman being fed grapes.
Her stomach started to protest over all the food she'd put into it. Justifiably so. And so, she turned her stomach implant on full enhanced hunger mode. The speed with which the renewed made her eat took her by surprise. Slice after slice of pizza disappeared. Her jaw ached from all the chewing but god did it feel good to just devour out of control. Half way through the pizza, she ordered a gallon of chocolate ice cream. It arrived quickly, delivered by the concierge. And as she devoured the rest of the pizza she left it out to melt.
That was desert. A chugged deluge of liquid chocolate.
It was all gone. Turning off the hunger implant made her groan with intense fullness. Exhausted from eating, she fell asleep on the couch while clutching the plastic bucket.
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