Jenny's Candyworld adventure

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I slowly opened my eyes. I was outside, lying in the grass. The sky above my head had a strange color, a lot like a blueberry and the sun had a weird orange tint to it. What was even stranger, it didn't seem to emit light. It looked like some orange sphere that just hanged in the air. What is happening? Where am I? What is this place? How did I got here? Even the air felt different. And it smelled different too. Is that peppermint? Where is it coming from? I sat up and looked around, trying to find out the source of the scent. The scenery before me left me breathless. But... This doesn't make sense at all! The landscape surrounding me looked like something out of the dreams of little kids. The one in me was in a state of ecstasy.

On the left side, there was whole forest made of huge lollipops shaped as a tree and the size of a tree too. Right in front of me there was a whole jungle made of huge ice-cream cones, on the right side was bubbling river made out of chocolate and when I looked behind me I saw huge mountain like structure that was too far to determine what it was made of. It rose high into the sky tearing apart pinkish clouds that resembled cotton candy. I stared for a few moments with my mouth wide open, not knowing what to think. If everything here is made out sweets and candy then it must mean that... I plucked out a handful of grass, sniffing deeply and indeed it smelled of peppermint. Without thinking I put it in my mouth. I normally wasn't very big fan of peppermint candy, which it tasted like, but the grass did taste exceptionally well. Getting up to my feet I took another handful of the grass and ate it as well. I shook my head to get a strand of my raven hair out of my eyesight. All of the sudden I felt very hungry, but I was indecisive which way to go.

After a few moments of internal struggle I decided to head towards the ice-cream jungle. It's the closest and I'm so hungry! All the way there I spent stuffing my face with the tasty grass, but it only appeared that every blade of it made me a little bit hungrier. I was joyful when I finally reached my destination, because I was getting sick of the taste of the peppermint grass, yet I still continued to devour more as I went on. I noticed there was some large sign in front of the closest cone. I stepped towards it to find out what it said. The sign was made of gingerbread and it read: "Property of the Queen, do not eat the Ice-cream. Disobedience will be punished!" But I'm starving! I don't want to break any law, no matter how strange they are... I've got it! Nobody said anything about the sign, right? I took a large bite out of the sign and my eyes widened. It's so good! I pulled the sign from the ground and sat down comfortably before starting to stuff my face. I could feel how with every bite I swallowed, my belly got a little bit bigger.

The last morsel of gingerbread disappeared in my mouth. My swollen round tummy was now pressing tightly against the fabric of my pants, filling every bit of space it could found. My belly button was now clearly visible, because the T-shirt I was wearing became too small to cover it. Well, it stayed the same size, the dimension of my belly was the thing that had change. At least it still covers my breasts... I quickly unbuttoned my pants, relieving some of the pressure. The zipper immediately slid down offering a little extra space for my belly to fulfill, which it did happily. I sighed contently, patting the mass of my taut gut. The hunger I felt disappeared with the last mouthful, but it was replaced by greed I couldn't understand, like if some kind of spell was cast upon me. I simply wanted more. With little difficulty I stood up and stepped between the ice-cream cones. The cones were varying in sizes and shapes. I unmistakably headed towards the biggest one. The cone alone was about twice my height, the absolutely gigantic scoops of ice-cream added easily another five feet to the height of it. The monstrosity that it was had at least six feet in diameter on the top. Now when I picked my target I faced another issue. How to get to the ice-cream? Climbing up was out of the question since I was already stuffed from eating that sign and I've never been a good climber anyway. I tried to push the side to see if I was able to move with it and I was. Slightly, but still. Or maybe I could eat my way up. But what if it would collapse? What then? I decided to take the less risky way and started to push the cone down.

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