This slumberparty isnt going well. I just keep complaining that I'm hungry. Starving, even. It's bringing the mood down. I just keep going on and on about how I want to gain weight and get fatter, showing off my little tummy and saying how I want it stretched. I order food, eat a whole pizza, counting the calories and licking up the grease. My tummy is bigger, but not big enough. I begin to eye you up, you must weigh like what, 200lbs? There's a lot of meat on you. A lot of fat too. I can't help myself, I'm just so hungry. Before I know it I've swallowed you down and you're trapped inside me with everything I've stuffed down my throat that day. And it worked! My tummy is huge. I know now the secret to gaining weight. I just need to eat more people! I burp with satisfaction as I jiggle my new huge belly about.
