She couldn't believe it was happening again!...well that was a lie, BUT she could still feel embarrassed about it.
"Oh fuck, its too good"
she couldn't go 3 days in japan without making a complete ham hog of herself could she? couldn't just have a nice visit to japan without losing control huh fatty?
"Some one help"
At this point she had completely lost all concept of time, she had no idea how long she had been sitting here gorging herself of ramen, maybe a few hours, maybe a few DAYS who could say? her body sloshed and churned with what must be gallons of ramen at this point, her face was damp from all the steam, and she made horribly loud slurping and gulping sounds as she grew more and more engorged.
"I CANT STOP!!!!"
While a small conscious part of her looked on in horror at the growing water balloon she was turning into, The ramen at this place was so fucking good, that what little willpower she had, was gone the second she tasted the pants creamingly amazing flavor.
"MORE, MORE, *SLURP* MORE!"
Why did this happen every time she visited japan?