The street was desolate. There was no one in sight. Hannah walked down the street, she used it as a shortcut back from work. She adjusted her silver nose ring and scrolled through her phone. She felt her stomach grumbled, protesting its long period without food. She thought about a place to go but her mind turned up blank. Her checkered shirt and shorts shifted in the warm breeze. She pushed on but her stomach still groaned. She opened the front door and her stomach practically pushed her towards the fridge.
She lived in a small bungalow that she shared with her roommate Evan. She closed the front door and grabbed the fridge door. Pulling it open she saw nothing which her stomach deemed satisfactory. She was almost drooling with hunger at this point. She put her free hand on her stomach. It almost hurt how empty it was. She pushed aside some bottles and saw a slice of pie that was sitting on a plate. It sweet smell engulfed Hannah's nose. She salivated at its gooy interior. It had a note on the plate which said. "Mine! Don't touch Hannah!".
She tooled out the plate and licked her lips. She tossed away the note at sat at the table. She picked up a spoon and took a chunk of the pie. She slid it into her mouth. The cherry goo relieved her taste buds as it slid its way down into her stomach. She was done in a matter of seconds but her stomach was now satisfied.
She pushed the plate onto the side and made her way to her room. She sat on the bed and carried on scrolling through her phone. Then her stomach groaned. She looked down and rubbed it a little. It groaned some more. She felt tingly, as if she had pins and needles all over her body.
She grabbed her phone and stood up, she still felt light as her stomach began to churn and gurgle. She walked over to the bathroom and grabbed her flannel and washed her face to see if she was just light headed. She splashed the warm water onto her face and looked in the mirror. She audibly gasped as the tip of her nose was red. She rubbed it but it didn't disappear. Her pupils were also a dark blue.
She grabbed her phone and texted Evan.
Hannah - "Evan, what was in that pie!"
Evan - "what do you mean? The one you weren't meant to eat! You've eaten it haven't you!"
Hannah - "Yes! I was hungry and you stole my groceries!"
Evan - "I'll be home in a sec, I'll explain then."
Hannah - "I'm turning red and my stomach sounds like a motorway!"
Evan - "go into the garden! Don't wear any clothes you want to keep! I will be back as quickly as possible!"
Hannah looked in the mirror. The red had now spread to her face, her cheeks were a bright pink.
She ran to the back door. She pulled it open. She stepped onto the back decking and looked at her hands which were also red.
They had an abnormally tall fence and since they lived remotely. Her nearest neighbours were about 1 mile away. She pulled off her shirt and looked at her stomach which was also a deep red. She pulled off her shoes and socks, she only left her shorts, bra and pants on.
The warm sun shone onto her ripe body. Her stomach gurgles and groaned. She held it as vigorously ached. She felt her waist get a little tighter. She felt it and it was now pushing on her shorts. She poked her was and found it soft she pushed on it some more and it rippled as if it were filled of liquid. She looked back at her ass that two was pushing against the shorts. Her thighs began to thicken too.
She looked back to her stomach which began to push outwards. She tried to push it back in but it brought no success. Her tits began to grow too. She felt her bra began to stretch more. She grabbed them as her bra slipped beneath them. She now looked 8 weeks pregnant. Her tits began to drip as the smell of cherry emitted off her. Her shorts were stretched. She her a tear and felt her legs become exposed.
Her stomach glopped and glurred. It didn't stop. She felt her stomach dangle more and more. Her tits became to
Heavy to hold and her thighs now stretch 10x wider than before. She blushed as the air carried her scent around. Her stomach touched the floor. Her head now sunk into it as her legs buckled as her hip rounded out with her stomach. She felt the taste of cherry filling her mouth as her cheeks bulged.
She felt her legs being lifted from the grass as her arms also began rounding to her shape. She felt her stomach finally cease growing as her hands and legs wet sucked into it. She couldn't move or Do anything. If she could look at herself, she would realise she was three time the height of the fence and two times the size of the bungalow.
Evan burst through the back door.
Evan - "fuck sake Hannah! What did I say about touching my shit!"
Hannah couldn't retaliate as her mouth was bludged shut.
Evan - "don't worry... I can fix this!"
Evan grabbed a need. And inserted it into Hannah's stomach. Cherry juice gushed out onto the grass, staining it red. After a while Hannah had finally shrunk back to normal size. Her tits and thighs still bulged with juice but her stomach, arms and legs had returned to normal. She sat in the centre of a red ring of sticky grass.
Evan - "you learned your lesson?"
Hannah looked down at her thighs and tits before grinning.
Hannah - "no"
