Thanksgiving Time is for Tums~

Rani had never been so excited in her life. This was going to be better than when Tannor asked her out! Or when she got to slap the shit out of Tannor when he cheated on her with half of her uni’s coed basketball team! Or when SHE slept with half her uni’s coed basketball team!

The weekend before Thanksgiving was here and Rani had made sure to prepare thoroughly. It was fall break, so no classes or schoolwork, and she’d kept her schedule crystal clear. Her roommates had already gone home for the holiday and Rani wasn’t leaving for a few more days. She’d even turned down a girl’s night with her besties for this! Oh, and of course, she’d bought food. A lot of food. It was Thanksgiving, after all. What was turkey day without a little food coma?

That said, Rani would have one hell of a coma after this. She started drooling as she ran a hand along the edge of the closest take-out box to her. The short redhead had been itching to stuff herself into an immobile blob for forever now, but she just didn’t have the same time to herself that she had in high school anymore. She was actually a little worried that she might not be able to match her old capacity, let alone make a dent in the extra food she’d gotten. Ah, jeez…

Rani gulped. She put a hand to her concave belly and gave it a small push. She’d been living on a water-and-cracker diet for a week now both to get herself as empty as possible and to be able to afford her holiday feast in the first place. Now her middle was even thinner than it usually was. Actually, she felt a little weak too. It definitely wasn’t healthy to starve herself like that, but… the kink. The KINK!

The starving woman shook her head and stared down at the table full of food. Who gave a shit about health? She was about to cram enough food down her gullet to feed a whole family! If she cared about ‘health’ at all, she wouldn’t have ever chugged her first gallon of lemonade, let alone trained her gut to be able to fit two and then three! She wouldn’t have spent all of her first several paychecks purely on food to glut herself with until she felt sick! She wouldn’t have paid that weird girl in her bio class to feed her until she felt like she was gonna pop, then blackmail her to keep her quiet about it! No- health was NOT Rani’s concern at all.

Still, Rani couldn’t help but shake a little in anticipation as she popped open her first take-out box. She’d gone with a mix of standard fast food and more pricey full meals from diners and restaurants. This was one of the full meals - a turkey, mashed potato, and green bean casserole dinner slathered in more gravy than an obese person’s arteries. The saliva in her mouth tripled as the devilish odor washed over her. She couldn’t wait a single more second! Time to eat!

The redhead snatched up a fork she’d pulled out beforehand and scooped up as much gravy-soaked casserole and potatoes as possible, then crammed the whole shebang into her maw. Fireworks exploded in her head and on her tongue. She wasn’t sure if it was the horny or the hungry talking, but this was the BEST thing she’d ever tasted! She gulped it down after hardly chewing at all and hungrily shoveled another load into her mouth - then another, and another.

Now, Rani wasn’t the thinnest girl around, but she was also short as hell and all her weight was centralized in her ass and thighs. Her waist (and, to her distress, her chest) was slim and petite enough to make other gals jealous. This might’ve actually been one of the contributing factors to Rani developing a thing for stuffing herself since she could barely eat a small meal without getting a bit paunchy around her gut. After living with a near-always minorly bloated belly her whole adolescent life, she got… more than just a little used to it, heh.

This also meant that Rani wasn’t even halfway through her first to-go box when she started feeling full. It wasn’t like that would slow Rani down in the slightest, of course. If anything, it just got her even more excited. She crammed a huge strip of turkey into her mouth and pressed a hand to her belly again. A dopey grin spread across her face when she felt her concave belly had already made solid headway towards flattening out.

There wasn’t even a hint of dignity in Rani’s movements as she tossed the empty box into the sink and ripped open a container of fried rice from a Chinese place she liked nearby. She inhaled the rice at an inhuman speed, then tossed that into the sink as well before moving on to a bowl of penne rosa from a place that specialized in noodle dishes. Despite the growing weight in her gut, Rani still felt hungrier than ever. It had been YEARS since she’d been able to indulge like this, and it felt SO good!

The noodles flowed down Rani’s throat at a near-constant pace. After cleaning out the bowl, she cracked open a bottle of beer and chugged half of it in one go. A satisfied, “HAAAA!” escaped Rani’s lips when the bottle popped out of her lips. She licked her lips and leaned against the counter to take a small break and sip at the rest of her bottle.

The granite countertop felt cold on her bare back, but the heat of the food churning inside Rani’s gut outweigh the cold. She slapped the side of her gut and giggled happily. It was big enough to be slapped again! It was still only a modest food baby, but it was still more than she’d had in forever! She gave it another solid smack and then grabbed both sides and shook it up and down. The beer sitting inside of her made a great sloshing sound mixed with all that food! Rani giggled again and pulled up the bottom of her panties since they’d slipped down. She wouldn’t be able to pull them up for much longer, but she loved the feeling of having them slip down like that as her belly got more and more swollen…

Back to the food! Rani destroyed a bag of tacos from a Mexican restaurant next, then a pile of burgers from a shitty fast food joint. The conflict in flavors between all these different foods might have bothered Rani normally, but she was too damn hungry right now to care! She rubbed her bloated gut with a greasy hand while slamming down a milkshake, groaning softly as each heavy swig made her belly just a little heavier, just a little bigger, just a little tighter. She tossed the empty cup aside, belched hard enough to make her stomach gurgle from the air forcing itself up, then greedily looked over the food left on the table to see what her next victim would be.

Eventually, Rani settled on another full meal. This one was Thanksgiving-themed, similar to the first, but this time with cranberry sauce and roast beef instead of gravy and turkey. It went down just as fast, though. Shortly after that, Rani started on a pile of hotdogs from a corndog place (weird place - don’t ask). She winced a little on her third hotdog, though. Her belly was tight! Oh, it was SO tight! It was the farthest thing from concave now - it was a beautiful, sexy dome that obscured her thighs from view.

She crammed the hotdog into her mouth and swallowed, then winced again as a twinge of tension rippled across her belly. She wasn’t already reaching her limit, was she? No! Rani still had so much food left, and she was still SO hungry! She wanted to eat more! She NEEDED to eat more! She couldn’t stop yet!

Rani opened the fridge and pulled out a couple more beers. She opened one and straight-chugged it, reveling in how quickly her belly tightened up from her rapid drinking. She put the empty bottle down and immediately let out a massive belch. She cracked open the second one as well, but instead of chugging it, used it to wash down the rest of the bag of hotdogs and some of a rice and bean bowl. She burped a few more times after polishing off the beer and bowl, then leaned against the counter again to rest and let her body process some of the beer.

The gorgeous gut Rani had cultivated was nothing like it’d been before she’d started. The dome was now constantly rumbling and gurgling in a vain effort to digest Rani’s abusive stuffing. A particularly loud gurgle made her belly twitch and tremble, then a violent belch echoed up and out of Rani’s mouth. She laughed and gave her belly a few more solid shakes. More belches followed that, along with a rush of heat up her body. Oooh, she was really feeling how full she was now! Still, it wasn’t enough. It wasn’t even close to enough…

After a few minutes of playing with her belly, Rani felt her cheeks start to heat up. She took that as the signal to continue. She immediately buried herself into a stack of chicken quesadillas, and… success! Her belly didn’t feel oppressively tight anymore! Sure, it was still hella packed and her skin felt a little thin, but her muscles were relaxing from the beer! She would be able to continue for forever at this rate!

The glutted redhead moved from package of food to package of food, barely giving her jaw time to rest between mouthfuls. She had to waddle around the edge of the table to keep new food within reach at all times. She sucked down a bowl of soup and chomped up a brisket meal in rapid succession, adding that much more weight to her gut. It seemed like Rani really would be able to eat for forever, but…

“Ooooooh, fuuuck…” Rani groaned. A sudden rush of tension filled her middle and made the gluttonous woman lean forward on the table, a hand cradling her belly and a taquito half hanging out of her mouth. She could actually feel her gut rumbling underneath her taut skin! She slowly pulled the taquito fullt into her mouth, then into her belly. It growled particularly loudly and Rani moaned in discomfort. A long series of burps and hiccups sacked the breath out of Rani’s lungs. Ooooh, her belly was not happy with her…

Rani stumbled back over to her fridge, her belly wobbling as she walked. Jesus fuck, she was huge! Heat spiked all up and down Rani’s limbs while she retrieved a full six-pack of beer cans from the bottom shelf. She shuffled back to the table, set the beers down, and pulled one off the plastic. She popped it open and took a long, heavy drag. She half-closed her eyes and groaned as her stomach gurgled angrily. Please hold on, belly… Rani wasn’t done yet… There was still more food to eat… she clouds till… eat…

*Hic-OOOOooouuuUUuuuuuuuUUUOOOOuuUUUUURRRRRRP*

The redhead nearly collapsed after that belch. She leaned heavily on the table and panted. Smaller but still powerful burps interrupted her labored breathing frequently. Oooh, why was Rani so damn gassy? She rested her belly on the table and ran her hands along both sides of the taut orb. It was so warm, like a radiator. It jutted out so far, too. Rani felt as massive as she did when she’d first managed to chug her third gallon, but she was so much more burpy. Her belly was also so much noisier now. Uuuuh, her poor belly…

Still, Rani wasn’t giving up yet. While gently caring for her tortured belly, the stubborn woman kept sipping at her beer. When the first can emptied, she moved on to the second, then the third. Her face kept heating up and the warmth started to spread to other parts of her body, namely her hands, feet, and nethers, but she still felt like she might split at any moment. Hell, if anything, the feeling had gotten worse! Rani panted and moaned while gingerly rubbing the sides of her belly. What was going on…?

In a tired attempt to push past her current stalemate with her body, Rani slowly pulled a burrito out of a nearby bag and took a weary bite. It still tasted like gold, and she had no problems getting her body to swallow, but once the food reached her gut…

*HuuUUUoooOO-UUUUUUUuuUUURP*

Several burps just like that one forced their way past Rani’s lips while she forced the burrito and its cousins down her throat. By the time she was done, Rani felt like a balloon on the verge of popping. This really was it… damnit… she wanted to keep going, but any more and she might really pop…

Rani gently lifted her belly from the table and held it like a fragile vase. The warm, trembling organ cried bloody murder while Rani waddled from the kitchen to her bathroom. Ironically, walking like this was the most sensual thing Rani had done so far. Oh God, the way the skin on her belly tightened and strained when she walked, the way the bloated gut pressed on her bladder and constricted her lungs, the WEIGHT of it in her hands - it was all so fucking HOT!

The spattering of water on tile started in the shower. Rani left the water to what up and examined herself in the mirror. She smiled sloppily as her eyes wandered all over that fat fucking gut she’d managed to make. She’d been bemoaning how she didn’t want to stop, but Rani had done well for herself - hell, this might be the biggest she’d ever gotten! She pulled a bottle of lotion out of a drawer and gooped a copious amount of the sweet-smelling gunk out onto her heated belly. She moaned and belched while rubbing the slick lotion all over her huge gut. Her knees trembled and her body ached for release all the while, but Rani knew she’d feel even better in the shower, so she held herself back. Soon… soon…

Once steam started to cloud the mirror, Rani waddled back to the shower and stepped in. Holy FUCK, the pounding of the steaming water on her belly nearly made Rani climax right then and there. She held herself up using the handle thing all showers seemed to have and ran a hand along her flank all the way down to her - oh, whoops, she’d forgotten her panties. She couldn’t even see them anymore without twisting her body around, so they’d flown her memory. She gave them one last tug up and swooned when they wouldn’t stay on the lower slope of her belly for a single second before slipping back down. She then slid them down over her heavy ass and let them drop down. She couldn’t really bend down right now to get them out, so… there they stayed. They’d be fine with a little time in the shower… probably.

Rani belched into the stream of water and giggled deliriously. Her belly felt even tighter than before! Even more rumbly, too! Was it the hot water? Rani had read somewhere online that a hot shower after eating bread and beer would-

She froze. She’d eaten plenty of bread products and drank plenty of beer. Also, she’d eaten a lot of rice, beans, and dairy when she was a little lactose intolerant. Not enough to cause major intestinal distress, but enough to make her gassy for a while…

A single sane thought passed through Rani’s head for the first time in a while. One that said, ‘your gut is probably more gas than food right now, dumbass’. Then she burped again and a rush of tension surged across her slick, taut gut. S-So much pressure! So big- so tight! Rani couldn’t take it anymore! Sh-She needed release! She needed to- to-

“AAAAAAAAAAAA-AAAAAAAAAAAAH!”

And…. Rani was in bliss~.

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I live! I'm SO sorry about the long bout of silence! I'll be posting a little update thing after this with some real important info, so keep an eye out for that.

This is just a short little Thanksgiving thing with a random throwaway character that I put together both to warm back up for tum writing and to break the silence. Hopefully it passes muster for y'all!