Brittany's Belly - Part 19

As much enjoyment as Steph got watching her sister eat, know every excess calorie was probably going right to her belly, she got curious and decided to check out the buffet once more, not that she was all that hungry at this point. Her sister stopped her before she left though. With a mouth full of food she asked, "Hey if they have any more cheesy crust meat lovers hook me up ok?" Steph nodded and went on her way.

Being her third time up here she pretty much knew what to expect to see. But normally she was looking for basic items for herself, this time she decided to view the buffet from a different perspective, her sister's. If her sister wanted more cheesy crust meat lovers she was going to get it, and whatever else Steph wanted her to have. So she grabbed a plate and started to load it up. First stop was obvious, but Steph wasn't quite sure what to grab to compliment it. Scanning the options, it seemed like Britt had already sampled many of the flavors offered here. But that was when she spotted the BBQ chicken pizza. It looked loaded with toppings, and swimming in sweet and sugary BBQ sauce. Grabbing two slices of that, Steph then grabbed another plate and set her sights on the desserts. One reason to love this place was their dessert pizzas. Two slices each of apple pie and blueberry pie pizza should do the trick.

Steph carefully walked back to the table with a smile, where her awaiting sister's eyes lit up when she saw the two plates being slid in front of her. "Sorry they only had two slices of meat lovers left, so I got you a couple other things to go with it."

"I totally forgot they had dessert pizza!" Britt smacked her lips. "As much as I want that, I gotta start with the real stuff." She said, grabbing a slice of meat lovers while sliding her refilled drink closer to herself. With food in front of her, Britt entered the zone, gobbling up everything tasty in sight without a second thought. Five slices of pizza disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the sweet crunch of dessert pizza was not far behind. Britt moaned in pleasure at the change of pace, but did not slow down in the least. Soon both plates were cleared, and Britt's belly was looking quite distended after the large meal.

"Congrats Britt, you officially beat your record. I think that puts you at 18 slices." Steph reminded her, forgetting to mention the additional bread sticks and dessert slices.

Britt's belly sat in front of her quite full, and Britt felt happy with her accomplishment. This was the first time she had felt full in 24 hours, since lunch yesterday. Any normal person would be satisfied at this point, more than satisfied, and Britt was too, but her sister asked, and she could only say yes. "Can I get you some more? Cheesy crust if they have it, right?" Steph wore a big smile.

Britt was full, but she could help but want more. She didn't need it, but she wanted it. "More?" Britt tried to find a shred of willpower, but alas could not. "Yes, a little more please would be nice." With that Steph jumped up and headed back to the buffet. She quickly returned to a plate overflowing with six slices of pizza. "I didn't know what you were in the mood for, so I just grabbed one of each of them." The slices were stacked high, but that didn't deter Britt one bit. She started in on the tower of grease, bread, cheese, and toppings, albeit a little slower than she had before.

Every bite was gooey and delicious though. Britt could feel the pizza start to build up in her belly. She almost wasn't sure if she could finish it all. Three slices down and her pace had slowed to a crawl. Britt could feel a bead of sweat start to form on her brow, she was so stuffed and still stuffing herself. Her breathing became heavy and labored as she pushed down the last three slices. With the plate finally clear though, she tilted her head back and let her eyes closed.

For a while two minutes Britt let every muscle in her body relax, she could do nothing but digest such a big meal while her domed expanded belly was so full it dug into the table. Her silence was interrupted though by her sister.

"Great news!" Britt started to bring her head forward and open her eyes. She hadn't noticed but Steph had slipped away as Britt finished that last plate. "No way we could leave without a little more dessert, and they had fresh cinnamon sticks." Britt now able to see, saw her sister with an enormous plate of cinnamon sticks, smothered and dripping in thick cinnamon sugar syrup. "They said they normally don't give out icing to buffet guests, but I got them to give me two full cups. Now open wide!" Steph grabbed a stick from the plate and drove it towards her sister's mouth.

Britt could only open her maw and accept the treat. At this point she didn't want anymore, but she had to have it, right? She had to have dessert, she had to get her fill, she had to eat! She chewed the soft, moist, and delicious treat. She was at her fullest, but after one bite she only wanted more, and Steph was there to deliver. This time it came coated in a rich sugary white icing that complemented the cinnamon perfectly. The thick cream covered bite slowly traveled down the plump girl's throat as she anxiously awaited another. Stick by stick the plate slowly cleared. Steph did a stellar job of mopping up any extra cinnamon sugar from the plates, getting every last calorie into her sister's mouth. She also portioned out the massive serve of icing into every bite, making sure the cups were wiped clean by the end.

Britt accepted every bite her sister tempted to her lips. Her forehead was covered in perspiration, and her stomach felt like a lead ball had been placed in it, yet she continued to chew and swallow and allow her sister to stuff her even more. Finally Britt went in for another bite, but her sister's hands were empty. In fact the entire table was empty. Every plate was empty, Britt's four large cups of soda were empty. The only thing of substance on the table was Britt's encroaching belly. Her middle had grown what looked like two fold with all the food, and was pressed tightly into the wooden table. It was so full and taut it had a hard time spilling onto the table, but there was definitely some flab above and below the table's lip.

Once again Britt's only course of action was digestion. She couldn't move, she couldn't talk, she could just sit there, and well belch a little, all that soda had been pretty gassy. The pressure in her bulbous belly was so great that the weight just pushed out any air bubbles or trapped gas. She was lucky she wasn’t home, her mom would have most certainly heard her and given her a reprimanding.

Steph took care of the bill and finally had to excavate Britt from the booth. Britt nursed her full and gassy belly the whole ride home, in such a full daze she could barely think straight. If she was able to think, she'd be thankful that any exercise or obligations for the day were already complete. As with any shameful large meal, she would have to hide in her room the rest of the day just to avoid her mom seeing her so full. It was all worth it though. It would be her only large meal of the day and she wouldn't have an opportunity to fill her hunger again until Monday at Mrs. Cox. If only she realized it was never that long before an opportunity to sneak around her mom's diet plan was always presented to her.