"So how was your night out with Bella?" Zoe inquired of her mother, Deborah. Deborah could only smile as she leant against the counter.
"Oh, it was terrific, I can't remember the last time I've left a restaurant feeling so full and satisfied. The food was wonderful."
"And how was Bella?"
Zoe's tone sounded almost sarcastic on the other end of the phone. It was well known that Bella disliked her mother the most. While Bella was a fitness freak, their mother was enormously overweight. The two could not have been more different. Yet Deborah had managed, by sheer force of will, to get Bella to go out to dinner with her. The very idea was ludicrous to the Zoe. Deborah sighed as she gently rubbed her belly, remembering the events of the previous night.
"Well, when we arrived, she was still making quite the fuss. I reasoned with her as best as I could and, after a little persuasion, I managed to quiet her down... but boy was she still in a mood!"
Deborah could still remember Bella's incredible flavour. She had kept thinking that she should have devoured her sooner. The way she had kicked and flailed had just made the whole experience that much better.
"Wow, you actually got her to be quiet? That's pretty impressive. What happened afterwards?"
Deborah smiled.
"After we were seated she was still giving me a hard time, so I decided to just order. After the third or fourth plate she started to settle down. I've got to say again that the food was incredible. I think I managed to eat nearly fifteen stacked plates before I was finished."
Deborah laughed as she gave her belly a little slap. She had loved the feeling of burying her annoying daughter in so much fattening food, the irony almost as tasty as the meal itself.
"Damn... I mean, I knew you were a big eater, Mom... but that's just massive."
Zoe's surprise was clear in her voice. Deborah just continued to smile to herself as she enjoyed her secret joke.
"After we got home, I laid in bed and let the whole meal digest and I haven't heard a peep out of Bella since. I think I may have finally converted her."
Deborah giggled as she thought back to the way her gut had roared and grumbled as it noisily digested her daughter. Her belches must have woke the neighbours more than once.
"Sounds like you really enjoyed yourself! By the way, I wanted to ask you this earlier, but I'm not sure if you're up to it. How would you like to have lunch with me at that new BBQ Buffet? Are you up for that?"
Zoe was unsure of how her gluttonous mother would respond.
A deep growl echoed from Deborah's gut.
"Oh you better believe I am."
Tags: samesize, vore belly, digestion, open maw, going down headfirst
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Story by darkflame8 |
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Artwork by Vincenzo Sansone, Slasher |
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