Return Of An Old Friend

Part 4

The pastries where just the beginning of a full course breakfast for Anne. Claire already had waffles and pancakes hot and ready to be stuffed into her stomach. The first to be forced down her gullet were the waffles. Two stacks of them, each with four, thick, syrup coated waffles, came with Claire.

"Open wide, baby" Claire said seductively, hovering a fork towards Anne's mouth. Anne once again tried to resist, but the fork was shoved into her mouth regard less. Claire repeated this method until all the stacks, both waffles and pancakes were packed into Anne's belly. Anne looked down, feeling ready to burst. Her stomach distended out 5 inches in front of her. She was more than full at this point. Her belly was heavy and taut. Her breathing was labored and she felt ready to pass out.

Suddenly, a hard slap on her stomach gripped her from her daze.

"HEY! I didn't say breakfast was over yet!" Claire angrily cried. "You still didn't get anything to drink." Claire opened the fridge and revealed a gallon of milk. A sinking feeling swelled up in Anne. She new what was about to happen but she didn't want this to go on any more, but that wasn't her decision.

Claire took the jug and lifted it to her lips. Anne, knowing she couldn't fight back, submitted and filled her mouth with the milk. "Now that's a good little girl," Claire commented, placing her hand softly on Anne's belly. While Claire may have been enjoying this, Anne was not in the slightest. The milk forced her already tight stomach to expand further and further. Pain filled her abdomen, but Claire wouldn't care even if she knew. She just kept pouring the milk at a steady, but also fast pace until, eventually, the entire gallon was gone.

Anne felt like she was going to burst. Her belly was beyond its limit. Her skin was twice as twice and taught around her swollen belly. Her breathing was shakey and labored. Light burps forced their way out of her mouth occasionally, shaking her stomach with them. Claire observed her work proudly. She waltz behind Anne and squeezed her hands around her huge belly.

"Do you know what the best part is, Annie?"

Anne didn't respond.

"You're going to be able to eat twice as much as this soon. God! I can't wait until you're so fat and chunky! My little butterball..." Claire at this point was already excited. The blonde began kissing Anne's neck. That was until she heard snoring. "Fine," Claire said, "I'll just have my fun later."