“Ms. Gordon? Are you awake? Your pizza has arrived.”
Barbra immediately put her shirt back down and her blush intensified by the sudden voice at her door. “Thank God he’s a gentlemen, or else he might have walked in on me.” She thought.
Her mind then quickly travelled to the food Alfred had. “Yes, Yes! Come in!” She said trying to hide her excitement and hunger.
The butler opened the door, holding the pizza boxes like a platter neatly and well-balanced, walking over and setting them on the bed next to Barbra. Alfred was always good at hiding his looks of digest or fear over the years of taking care of Bruce and three generations of Robin’s, but it took all his might not to cringe at Barbra.
While it wasn’t a lot of weight, it was definitely noticeable, mostly in the young girls belly, which was ever so slightly peeking through her PJs. He knows that if she keeps eating like this, she’ll slow down and get tiered too easily, a dangerous thing for someone with her “job”. Not to mention no doubt being mocked by her peers because of her weight.
“Let me know if there’s anything else you want.” Alfred said beginning to walk out.
“Um, actually one quick thing.” Barbra said quickly. Alfred turned his head to her.
“Could you, uh, lock the door on your way out? I’ll be heading to bed soon so, just don’t want to make you do the trip later.” She said smiling shyly.
Alfred smiled back calmly. “Of course, goodnight Ms. Gordon.” Alfred said locking up and walking out.
“Good night, Alfred.”
Once the door was shut and Barbra was sure Alfred was gone. She proceeded to lift her shirt back up, revealing her pale pudge once again, before staring at her pizzas in awe and excitement.
“ Time for a good meal.” She said rubbing her belly and opening the box; the smell hit her nose and she smiled wider. “Smells delicious.” She thought.
Barbra grabbed a plate Alfred brought in with the boxes and grabbed a slice, laying it in her lap as she went back to her TV, turning on a cooking show, which only made her hungrier. She then grabbed the pizza slice in her hands and began to munch on it, groaning in delight. “Yummy.” She said between bites.
The first slice was gone in 40 seconds, and a new slice took its place. Barbra felt the soft dough, the gooy cheese, and the tender pepperoni move through her tounge, down her throat and in her gut, which she was still rubbing slowly. Every bite was followed by a groan in delight, it sounded as if Barbra hadn’t eaten in days, when in reality she last ate ten minutes ago. But that didn’t stop her from eating a box and a half of pizza!
After shoving the last bit of her last slice, she put her other hand on her stomach, which was now protruding farther than it ever has before.
“ooooohhhhh.” Barbra moaned her head slowly moving to the side, her eyeslids drooping, cheese covering the area around her lips. “*Hic!* So much….*Hic* pizza……..So…*Hic* full.” She continued pressing her fingertips against her belly, which was no less soft and jiggly than before.
“I’m such…..a pig.” She groaned slowly lifting her head upwards to get a good look at the damage. Her belly was resting on her upper legs, noticeably larger and emitting slight groans and gurgles. Despite the pain she was in, she couldn’t stop touching and rubbing it and noticing it still felt good. In fact, it felt much better when full. She couldn’t stop the smile on her face and warm feeling inside her. Why did she feel like this?
“Wow….this is so….weird….but, I kinda like it. I mean, what is it about having a belly that’s full that feels SO GOOD!” She said jiggling it as hard as she could, letting her belly bounce all over the place.
“Ya know what? Who cares! It feels good, and I like it!” She said lifting her shirt up to her chest and continuing to play with her belly like a child with play dough. She couldn’t believe how fun being a little chubby was and how fulfilling it is. Being able to eat as she pleased and stuffing herself until she was ready to pop was the best feeling she ever felt, and she wasn’t about to stop eating if this was what resulted from it.
She continued to play with her belly until she fell asleep, happy and full and hands on her belly, which was digesting the food into fat, spreading a thick layer of chub through her body and weighing her down further.
She continued to sleep, and started to dream about…
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