SWotFW: Four Course Meats of the A-pie-colypse

The Winner of the Poll was...

Kitten with 24 votes! Followed by Warranya with 15, Des with 14, Jellybean with 13, and Tanwen and Megan tied with 12!

Half of me is surprised Kitten won this while the other half of me isn't surprised in the slightest. She's a shortstack with huge milky boobs and a big belly. She's basically the culmination of most of the things people love in my characters XD.

I decided on the Four Course Meats of the A-Pie-Colypse for this  one, and I also used one of the prompt suggestions for the idea!

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A spoiled brat ruins her town's Thanksgiving day parade, so they decide to punish her by pumping her full of pie filling until she's ready to pop.

Next month you'll get the rest of this suggestion as a followup picture as one of the Patreon Rewards~

If  you are able to eat the Four Course Meats of the A-Pie-Colypse, a pun  on the Four Horsemen of the Apocolypse, you not only don't have to pay  for the meal, but you also eat for free for 1 year, and you win 12,000  bucks. But you must get through 4 pot pies, of increasing size (Famine  15 lbs, pestilence 25 lbs, War 45 lbs, and then Death 65 lbs) Made of  chicken, turkey, beef, and lamb. Followed by a secret fifth pie, the pie  of Conquest which weighs 250 lbs.

We also have some new characters! It really seems like I add new characters to this series all the time doesn't it? Well I want a bunch of people I can use for things and in the BG so I do make quite a few. But in this case I needed characters who would get super upset about the parade being ruined, and so I made a group of mean Catholic School Girls.

These girls attend the prestigious academy in Threebee city known as First United Catholics. Sometimes abbreviated as F.U. or F.U.C. This school is incredibly wealthy as it is often times funded by both Big Pharma incorporated and Pieking Incorporated. This is the main school in town and it's where most of the girls you see in this story went to school. Within the school is a club that is particularly prudish and fight against any and all lewd materials. They are known as the Association of Nubile and Abstinent young Ladies (A.N.A.L.) and they are known for being attractive, young, and abstinent... which immediately sets them at odds with all of the other girls we normally follow.

These girls fight the fight against lewd behavior, but.... could they all secretly be deviants themselves? Hmm....

The brown haired one is Kaylie. She's incredibly small, has very frizzy hair, and has definitely never made out with multiple girls at once. That would be absolutely unthinkable. She also definitely doesn't like big, thick, butts. Not even a lot. She's hard working and quick tempered, and she's often known for calling the police to get her way. She... doesn't have a thing for handcuffs either, that'd be weird....

The Taller Blonde one is Chantelle. She is a straight A student, she's on the gymnastics team, and she definitely doesn't dream of wearing latex and stepping on people. She's been known to confront bullies a lot, and seems to enjoy humiliating them, or turning their bullying back on them. She's always up to punish people, but not by spanking them, w-why would you ask that?

The one with the weird pink and blue hair is Brigette. Brigette is the daughter of the pieking himself, and she tends to be a spoiled brat. She's the leader of their group and very ruthless when it comes to doling out punishment for not being a sweet, perfect abstinent teen.... She wants attention all the time and to be pampered 24/7, but sloth and gluttony are sins so she doesn't indulge.... too much... 

And the last girl is... Tina... She's definitely not a spy and definitely doesn't do undercover work for Big Pharma at the school....

expect to see more of these 4 as antagonists so I can have a group of girls who can be at odds with the super lewd behaviors of the main cast XD.

Anywho, on with the story...

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Brigette gritted her teeth and clenched her fist. Her other hand gripped the pie scepter tighter. She could feel her glasses fogging up, and her pointed teeth felt as if they could snap off at any second from hard she was biting down. Her entourage was awestruck as well, save for Tina who looked a bit surprised but not too interested. But that wasn't something that Brigette or any of the other girls would even be paying attention to. 

Their attention was on Kitten.

Just as with every year, the Threebee city Turkey Fest was in full swing. All across town Thanksgiving celebrations were underway. Nearby the Turkeyfest turkey tasting competition was being judged by the famous food critic Collette Collins, festival activities were in full swing, and most importantly of all, the Thanksgiving parade was in full swing.

Every year the girls of the First United Catholic school would put together a parade float and stand at the head of the proceedings. The prestigious title of "Pie Queen" was bestowed upon a lucky girl to reside as the queen of the festival, and as usual it was voted that Brigette, The daughter of the Pieking himself, would once again be crowned the royalty that presides over baked goods. Though there was a bit of a controversy that nepotism was at play, which was why Brigette got lucky enough to be the Pie Queen every year, and several other popular girls among the town launched counter campaigns against her, she still sat victorious in the end, crown and scepter secured and her cape draped over her tiny shoulders.

The girls stood atop their Pieking incorporated float, tossing free snack pies to all of their adoring subjects as the solid gold statue of the Pieking stood before them, gleaming in the pale November light. While the parade went on without a hitch for the most part, as they reached the final location where they would end the event, there came reports that the road had been blocked by something, or.... someone, and as the float approached the recreational center, right next door to the Revelations Bar, the massive road block made itself known.

In the middle of the road rested a titanic peachy orb. Like an oversized weather balloon, or a small blimp, it wobbled and jiggled. It looked soft, yet taut, and with the slightest movement it would bounce and ripple. It was stained with gravy, crumbs of pie crust, and the occasional vegetable or chunk of chicken, and streaked with grease, giving the already inflated and shiny skin an even more noticeable sheen. The enormous gut gurgled as it seemed to creep like a living blob across the street even more. In the bellybutton of the enormous gut sat a small golden piercing, sitting like a tiny consolation prize among the first place winner that was her titan tum.

The F.U.C. girls were in awe at the sight, following the titanic gut to it's owner, they saw Kitten leaned back, shoes cast aside, enjoying the remnants of some absolutely massive pot pies. She scrunched her toes over the edge of the table and her tongue exited her mouth to lick along her lips to catch any grease or gravy that she'd missed prior, before her tongue lifted to squish between her sharp teeth and braces in an attempt to remove any lingering scraps. Her gigantic, fat, tits were held snugly in her crop top, with a mile of cleavage spilling out of the vast opening, the meat of her ballooned breasts puffed out and over any exit they could find as they threatened to break free. Her shirt was already thin, but the thick, wet gravy made the fabric less opaque, allowing a hint of her gumdrop nipples to show through on the other side. Her tiger tail swished and her ears twitched as she turned her devious eyes toward the float, a mischievous, sharp toothed smile spread across her lips, showing her mouth full of braces as she saw them coming. She licked more sensuously as she arched her back to accentuate her inflated features more, drawing a cheer from the audience.

"Oh.... Hey." Kitten purred in her valley girl accent, her eyes denoting her true evil nature as she looked at the girls with an air of nonchalance. Kaylie was the first to speak up, the fiery short girl stomping her foot down and yelling.

"Don't "hey" us! Y-You're blocking the street! W-what is this!?" She yells glancing to the still fuming but silent Brigette. 

Kitten licked the rest of the gravy from her hand and looked toward them, lifting her shoulder in a seductive manner. "Oh? *URP* I was just... having a snack... This eating challenge thing was pretty big, way bigger than I thought it'd be! I'm SO fucking full right now...." She mewed before letting another belch slip. "So... I dunno if I CAN move... This gut of mine is.... way too fuckin full..." 

This time it was Chantelle who spoke up. "Stop swearing! E-everything you're doing right now is indecent! I can... I can see your..... Nubs... T-the Thanksgiving parade is an ALL AGES event! The Association of Nubile and Abstinent young Ladies cannot stand for this!" She says, crossing her arms and stomping her foot.

Kitten licked herself again, this time gathering as much of her boobs as she could and licking the gravy from her cleavage before letting out another belch. "Breasts are for all ages. That's LITERALLY why they exist. Duh..." Kitten said in an annoyed tone which clearly upset the girls on the float, which had now drawn the remainder of the parade to a halt. 

Brigette finally spoke. "You're holding up the parade with your LEWD FAT BODY!" She growled, almost barking in the process. "Move it this instant! Why are you even here right now!?" She yells again.

Kitten smiled at this question. It seemed as if she'd been waiting for this moment. "Oh? Well I was actually going to be in the parade you know... I was supposed to be on.... oh, hey... I was supposed to be on the Pieking float, however despite having more followers and votes online.... You're the pie queen.... Huh... strange." The annoyance in her voice was as present as her stomach. Brigette's eyes narrowed. "So... to comfort myself I came down here and ordered the biggest thing they had and would you look at that.... Now the parade's done. It can't go any further~" She purred excitedly. "Not that it matters, the people here have been enjoying my show more than you guys little A.N.A.L. party over there..." She purred holding up another slice of the massive meat pie to cheers and boos from the audience before she began stuffing it into her mouth. The gravy dropped down her hands and chin, pooling in her cleavage and staining the top of her enormous belly which slowly grew several inches in all directions as she shoveled more in.

Tina watched quietly, hopping up and going over to the others. "W-what do we do Brigette? They're honking back there and I just saw a few of them start leaving to the Turkey Fest!" She stammered. Kaylie was worried as well, though obviously still fuming. "That fat B-word is RUINING this event for us!" She whined to the pastel pup, who's cool had long since flown the coop. Chantelle bit her bottom lip ever so slightly as she looked the bitchy cat girl up and down, watching her inflate herself. All of their cheeks reddened when Kitten let out a soft moan before burping again and stretching her legs as far as she could, her toes splayed and her back arched. 

"What do we do?" They all asked the Pie Queen. And the Pie Queen obliged.

"We're going to show this cat what happens when you F-around with A.N.A.L!" She growls. 

"W-what do you mean?" Kaylie asks looking over her shoulder, cheeks still red. Brigette stepped off of the float and walked toward Kitten, whom was breathing heavily as her stomach rumbled, having just finished the final pie in the challenge. She gave a cocky smile and the peace sign toward her cheering fans and the finger to a few booing her, but then she settled on the devious looking pup smiling up at her. 

"I'm ever so sorry that you didn't get to be Pie Queen this year..." She said poking her lip out for effect. "Perhaps.... We can still put you on the float.... It should be able to carry your weight, and we could finish up the parade!" She says cutely. Her hair ruffled slightly after she said it and she stared, glasses shined over as she waited for a response.

Kitten raised an eyebrow. "What's the catch?" She asked, knowing the girl was up to no good.

"No catch!" Brigette swore, holding up her hand as if giving a vow. "We'll even take you over to the Pieking Industrial district to park the float and you can have some complimentary dessert... That is... if you have room..." She says feigning concern again. Kitten's stomach churned at the thought, but her greed fought back. She bit her bottom lip and let out another soft purring moan before she nodded. "Sure... fine... sounds good to me. Kind of measly apology considering you cheated, but I think I could have room for some of your stupid little pies..." She mews. She was already stuffed pretty full, and she could feel the squirming in her insides she usually felt from the pregnancy curse on top of the great pressure from having eaten way more than her own body weight in one sitting. However she was confident that she could at least get something out of this group other than some sexual sounding acronyms to make fun of.

Brigette smiled in an equally as devious manner. "Excellent!" She said in a drawn out way before turning back to her friends and hopping back up on the float.

"Alright girls, lets move this statue so we can bring her up here!" Brigette said happily.

"W-what? Why would you WANT that Brigette!? She's lewd and gross!" Chantelle stammered. The others looked equally worried, but they calmed as their pup leader gave them a devious grin. "We're gonna take her to the factory and give her all she can eat.... and then some. I'm sure she can only stretch so far..." She giggles as the other girls smirk, realizing the plan.

"She wants to be popular so bad? She's really gonna blow up today...."