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It was a bleak night. Steel grey clouds enveloped the sky, and rain beat the earth into a miserable, grey mush. In a modest, third-floor apartment, a dejected cat-girl stared out the window at it all.

"We were gonna go out tonight, too," she complained, sighing as she brushed chocolate-brown hair out of her jungle-green eyes. Her orange-tabby tail twitched angrily behind her and the matching ears on her head followed suit.

"Don't pout, Amelia, its not attractive." Amelia's lover, Jackie, sat down on the couch beside Amelia, the orange tabby, and stroked her tail lovingly. Jackie had short blonde hair, soft brown eyes, and black kitty parts, and she was the curvaceous sort. Her figure was a voluptuous hourglass, her luscious hips swelling outward from a soft, round tummy. Jackie wasn't fat, mind you, she just had a little padding working for her. Amelia, on the other hand, was slender and lithe, with very little fat on her at all. Jackie was always teasing Amelia about getting some meat on her bones, but no matter how much delicious, fattening food Jackie cooked, Amelia just never seemed to gain any weight, much to Jackie's disappointment.

"Our whole night is ruined now, Jackie," Amelia whined, a sultry pout in her lips. "What are we going to do, stuck in here all evening? This place is as boring as can be..." Jackie grinned. "Well, I could make us a nice, big meal to make up for it. We were going to go out for dinner, anyway. I'll make all your favorites, okay?" Amelia sighed but couldn't help smiling and licking her lips. Sure, Amelia never gained any weight, but she had a bigger appetite than even Jackie; her metabolism was just too fast for her to put on any fat.

"You just go relax in the bedroom while I get cooking, babe," Jackie teased with a wink, her hips swaying seductively as she disappeared into the kitchen. Amelia swallowed to keep from drooling and stalked into the bedroom. She lay down on the bed and closed her eyes, thinking she might catnap, but all of a sudden, a wonderful idea struck her. Her eyes shot open and she grinned mischievously as she picked up the phone. Jackie would never know what hit her, and this would be the best night ever!

Jackie finished putting the last plate on the dining table and untied her apron, viewing the spread with a gleam of greed in her brown eyes. She'd outdone herself this time, and she was even beginning to doubt that they would be able to eat it all! All the desserts were still in the kitchen, since they wouldn't fit on the table; the table top was packed so full there was no room for eating plates, so they would have to hold their plates on their laps. If they even used plates...

"Amelia, babe, it's time to eat!" Jackie called down the hallway. After only a second's hesitation, Amelia flounced down the hall, coming to a dead stop as she saw the table, packed as it was. Her green eyes flew open wide and she licked her lips slowly, barely able to believe how much food lay before her. She glanced coyly at Jackie and took a seat. "Shall we?" Jackie grinned. "We shall."

Her hunger finally set loose, Amelia dispensed of the use of a plate in her initial feeding frenzy. Grabbing the closest thing to her, a whole roast turkey, she began tearing off the drumsticks and gnawing madly at them. The tender, moist meat seemed to melt in her mouth as she gulped it down, barely taking the time to chew. The flavor was amazing, and it awoke something primal in her that demanded meat. The last scraps of turkey were gone in an instant and she started on the body of the bird, her ravenous stomach rumbling loudly as she tore into the juicy meat. Shoveling food in with one hand, Amelia patted her stomach reassuringly with the other. "Don't worry, tummy of mine, you'll be full soon enough."

On the other end of the table, Jackie was just finishing off a huge bowl of mashed potatoes and gravy. The last gargantuan mouthful of potatoes slipped down her throat slowly as she lifted her chin to help it along. The small lump in her neck disappeared as the potatoes dropped into her stomach, completing the nice bulge that was already forming there. Wiping gravy from her chin and licking it from her fingers, Jackie rubbed her stomach contentedly. She glanced around the table and selected her next victim, a roast ham. Tearing hunks of meat off with her teeth, she swallowed convulsively to force the tender, flavorful meat down into her stomach, which was now beginning to feel deliciously tight and full. Perhaps even a little TOO tight…she reached down around her growing gut to unbutton her pants. Jackie sighed as they came unzipped, letting her stomach expand to its full size, looking as though she'd swallowed a soccer ball. Jackie explored her rounding belly with one hand, her fingers caressing the taut, stretched skin idly. She shivered with pleasure and glanced down the table to see how Amelia was faring. Her brown eyes flew wide at what she saw.

Amelia had been shoveling in food as fast as she could, barely tasting any of it. She was now grabbing dishes and bowls from Jackie's side of the table. Her own side was littered with empty serving dishes, all licked perfectly clean. Food speckled Amelia's mouth and chin and the front of her tight shirt, which had ridden up to cup her small breasts. Her stomach was perfectly round and the skin was obviously stretched very tight; it looked like she had swallowed something the size of two or three basketballs. Despite the enormity of her gut, Amelia was still digging in with gusto, shoving food into her mouth at an alarming rate. Mesmerized by the sight of her lover gorging herself, Jackie forgot about eating and just watched, occasionally pushing bowls into Amelia's reach. She stroked her own stomach slowly as she watched Amelia, tiny trembles of pleasure coursing through her body.

After a few more minutes of gobbling down everything in sight, Amelia licked the last plate clean and set it down, leaned back in her chair, and let out a long sigh of contentment. Her stomach rose huge and round before her, pushing her thighs apart. She had been too busy to unzip her jeans at any point, so the button had simply shot off somewhere in the middle of her binge and now her pants fell unzipped to reveal the top of her crimson panties. She reached up to stroke her gargantuan belly and let out a resounding belch that shook the plates on the table. She closed her eyes for a moment, just enjoying the delightful sensation of being completely stuffed. She could feel the pressure on her stomach walls as her stomach gurgled and groaned at the huge load it was carrying. Suddenly, she felt Jackie's hands caressing her. She kept her eyes closed and began purring as Jackie smoothed her palms over Amelia's belly, feeling the tightness of the skin and the rock-hard globe of flesh packed with food. Giving Amelia's tummy a soft poke, Jackie giggled as Amelia opened her eyes and let out another resounding belch and moaned in pleasure. Just as Jackie was moving upward toward Amelia's breasts, the doorbell rang.

"Dang it!" Jackie grumbled, cut short from having her fun with her immobile lover. Giving Amelia's gut one last pat, she sauntered out to the front hall to open the door. In her chair at the table, Amelia smiled a secret, mischievous smile.

"Well, hello there, Ms. Jackie!" The polite greeting was echoed by nearly fifty mouse-girls, none of them any higher than Jackie's waist. They were all beaming at her and crowding around the doorway; Jackie just stared, open-mouthed for a moment, drool beginning to collect in her mouth. "We're here for the party!" the first mouse-girl piped up, smiling sunnily. "Amelia invited us." All fifty or so of the mouse-girls nodded in agreement, their bobbing heads a sea of grey fur. Jackie stumbled on her words, but managed to stutter out, "Yes, of course, come right in!"

As the flood of grey girls swept into the house, Jackie realized there were more than fifty of them, probably more like seventy or eighty! As the last mouse-girl passed through the front door, Jackie licked her lips slowly and rolled her eyes towards the heavens, unable to believe Amelia's deviousness. Not that she was complaining. Pulling the door closed behind her, she made sure to lock it with the new lock they had just installed, which only opened for Amelia or Jackie. Those mice would never leave the apartment alive…

"Wow, Miss Amelia! You're huge!" one of the mouse-girls said in awe, gazing at the huge orb of flesh Amelia was toting. Amelia pretended to be embarrassed, blushing a little. "Well…I AM pregnant…" she lied, stroking her belly fondly. "If you want to feel them kick, help me into the bedroom. Only a few of you, though. Say…ten or fifteen." She just barely managed not to lick her lips at the thought of fifteen delicious mouse-girls in a room with her, stroking her gut and then…she broke off that train of thought as the mouse-girls pulled on her arms to help her tip up out of the chair. "Ugh," Amelia complained as her massive stomach tried to pull her off-balance. Placing both hands on her back to support her gargantuan gut, she stood up with a little help from her small furry friends and waddled slowly toward the bedroom, several of the mouse-girls holding up her stomach to help her. As she disappeared into the room, Jackie called after her, "Don't have too much fun now, babe!" Amelia just smiled.

In the kitchen, Jackie was preparing some snacks for the mouse-girls so they wouldn't go hungry while they were waiting. Licking her lips, Jackie selected fifteen of them to help her in the kitchen, which she promptly locked as soon as they were all inside. Going about the pretense of getting out ingredients, Jackie was glad they had decided to sound-proof all the walls of the apartment when they bought it. "Who wants to help me mix? You two? All right, the rest of you go over there and scrub that sink! We can't use it while it's all dirty like that!" Shivering in anticipation, Jackie guided the two mouse-girls over to the stove and lifted them up to sit them both on the counter. "Now," she said craftily, "Both of you close your eyes. I've got a surprise for you." Completely trusting, the two mouse-girls exchanged excited looks and closed their eyes tight. Licking her lips again, Jackie opened her mouth as wide as she could, and popped the first mouse-girl completely into her mouth so that the other wouldn't hear her squeaks. Swallowing hard, she forced the huge lump of fur and flesh down her throat, stroking the bulge it made gently to help it down. She rarely swallowed such huge mouthfuls in one go, and it was a relief when the mouse-girl finally popped into her stomach, the pleasurable shock of her first live meal in weeks making Jackie gasp for breath and moan quietly, stroking her wriggling stomach fondly. "So good…" she gasped, reaching for the other mouse-girl. She wanted to avoid screaming if she could, so she quickly placed the mouse-girl's head in her mouth, swallowing convulsively to keep her cries from being heard by the other mice. Then she took her time.

She trailed her tongue around the mouse-girls neck and shoulders, taking in the delicious, mousy flavor. Her eyes rolled upward in delight, and she swallowed again, dragging the mouse deeper as she teased the poor mouse-girl's tiny breasts for a moment. Swallowed again, and that delicious, soft tummy was in her mouth, followed by hips and thighs. The mouse-girl was very close to joining her friend now, the whole of Jackie's throat bulging with the meal. Tipping her head back and closing her eyes, Jackie used one hand to push the feet into her mouth and swallowed hard, sending the mouse-girl completely into her stomach. With two mouse-girls now struggling in her gut, she groaned loudly in pleasure and ran her hands over her writhing belly, every movement the mice made setting off waves of ecstasy that made her gasp for breath.

"M-miss Jackie? What…" Jackie's brown eyes flew open. She had forgotten about the other mouse-girls in her shuddering pleasure, and they were all huddled in a corner, staring at her gut as it shook and bounced with the force of the two mouse-girls already inside. "Well, damn," Jackie grumbled, patting her stomach to settle the two occupants. "Calm down in there. You won't be alone for long." Licking her whiskers, Jackie grinned and pounced at the thirteen mouse-girls still left. She picked up two and shoved both heads into her mouth at once, letting herself savor the flavor for a moment before swallowing hard and snagging another three mice by their tails. All of them were screaming in high, squeaky voices by now, and as the first two mouse-girls were joined by another two, Jackie held one mouse-girl high by her tail and dropped her into her own mouth, where she slid straight down into Jackie stomach. The sudden addition of an entire mouse-girl made Jackie's belly groan and gurgle, but she put one hand on her back and kept going, swallowing the other two mouse-girls in the same way. Eight were left now, trying to climb the cupboards to get out of Jackie's reach. She let them, as she enjoyed the chase more than anything. She burped loudly, patting her tummy to feel the seven mouse-girls squirming inside. She shivered and reached one hand toward her panties, but drew back. "Not until I'm done," she told herself, frowning sternly at her stomach. It was huge, now, of course, wriggling with mouse-girls and packed with food from dinner. "In fact, I'll save it for Amelia. It's always more fun that way." Dragging a mouse-girl screaming from the counter, Jackie gulped her down, slurped up the tail, and burped. The remaining mice shivered in fear from the tops of the cupboards. Grinning, Jackie tried to jump up onto the counter to reach them, but her pendulous gut weighed her down and she crashed back to the floor on her feet, shaking the room. "Crap," she complained, but her mouth was filled with falling mouse-girl as two of them feel from the cupboards. Jackie's landing had shaken them off their perches. Her mouth full of mouse-girls, Jackie's cheeks puffed out hugely and she couldn't breathe. In order to keep from choking, her throat reacted for her, pulling the two unfortunate girls down her throat in one powerful swallow. Her cheeks flushed as she closed her eyes with the force of the swallow, her fingers lightly brushing the huge lump in her throat as the two mouse-girls slid slowly, so slowly, down her throat. The skin across her neck bulged and went as taut as Jackie's engorged stomach, but with a few more strong gulps, the catgirl was able to swallow down the huge lump. As they two mouse-girls fell into her belly, it grew and writhed as the eleven mice inside shifted to make room. She staggered and supported herself on the counter, breathing hard. "Whoof!" she gasped, one hand on the counter and one on her distended belly. Judging by the wriggling and writhing under her hand, the new inhabitants were taking issue with their quarters. "Don't worry, girls," she cooed, smirking, "You were absolutely delicious." Speaking of which, there were five left…

"Come down, dearies, I promise not to hurt you!" she sang, licking her chops eagerly. The five mouse-girls trembled and hugged each other, crying. "Not a chance, fat cat!" the boldest called, seeming to have some figment of brains and character to her. "Hey, if I push these four off, will you spare me?" Jackie considered it for a moment, one hand running idly over her gut. Narrowing her eyes at the crafty mouse-girl, she said, "Sure, it's a deal. Now send those others on down." She grinned and opened her mouth, her soft pink tongue stretched out and her eyes closed to emphasize that she was ready for her meal. The four other mouse-girls sobbed and clung to each other, begging the fifth not to betray them and send them to that awful, cavernous mouth. Unfortunately for them, their sister was more interested in her own survival. "Sorry, girls," she said, shoving them ruthlessly off the cabinet-tops. They fell clumsily, howling loudly. Her eyes closed, Jackie was completely unprepared for the incoming mouse-girl that fell directly into her mouth, down her throat, and into her stomach with a thump. Losing her nbalance, Jackie stumbled and the next three mouse-girls missed her mouth. On pure instinct alone, she caught all three and pinned them to the wall with her massive, writhing stomach. They whimpered and stared at her belly with terror, no doubt aggravated by the fact that they could feel their fellow mice struggling in Jackie's gut. Breathing heavily yet again, Jackie swore under breath. "That's the second time today my food has caught me off guard; I must be slipping. Gotta straighten up!" she berated herself. The last mouse-girl sniggered from the top of the cupboards and Jackie licked her lips as she gazed at the three helpless mouse-girls before her.

"which of you shall I eat first?" she asked slyly, enjoying the play of terror on their faces. One of them actually fainted dead away and Jackie sighed in disappointment. "How irritating. It's no fun if you aren't squirming. I'll just eat you two first so she can wake up before I eat her." She opened her mouth wide and closed it over the head of the first mouse, pulling her from her pinned position by the strength of her initial swallow. Running her tongue over the mouse-girl's face, she dragged the struggling body in with another gulp, and quickly grabbed the tiny fists that were beating at her face. "S'not nish," she mumbled around her full mouth, stuffing the mouse girl in further so that the only thing left was her kicking legs and feet, and that thin, delicious tail. Jackie tilted her head back to let gravity help her slide the girl down her throat, slurping up the tail last as the mouse-girl was packed into her bulging stomach with the rest of her friends.

Becoming impatient and a bit tired, Jackie held the remaining two mouse-girls to the wall with her hands and slid down so that she was sitting with her back to the wall, her legs splayed out at a wide angle to accommodate her huge stomach. It rest on the ground and shook every once in a while with the still-struggling contents. Tilting her head back to the wall, she lowered the last two mouse-girls into her maw slowly, savoring every inch as they slipped one after another down her gullet to squeeze into her belly. The last swallow was difficult, but Jackie finally managed to get the last mouthful of the mouse-girl down, moaning and holding her trembling stomach as that last mouse finally squeezed into the taut, tightly-packed orb of flesh that was Jackie's gut. By Jackie's estimation, the first few mouse-girls must be beginning to digest by now, as her stomach was gurgling and groaning every few seconds. This seemed to be upsetting the remaining mouse-girls, because they had begun struggling with new energy, their efforts causing Jackie to moan loudly in pleasure and run her hands over the gargantuan round orb as it rested on the cool kitchen floor, groaning and gurgling loud enough to cover up the muffled cries of the mouse-girls within. From atop the cupboard, the very last mouse-girl sniggered and crawled down to the floor. "Not so tough now, eh kitty? Now that you've stuffed yourself silly?" She poked Jackie's writhing belly, hard, eliciting further struggles from the occupants and louder moans from Jackie. Jackie was only vaguely aware of the presence of the last mouse-girl standing before her.

"You make me sick," the mouse-girl sneered, folding her arms under her diminutive breasts. "You couldn't eat me right now even if you wanted to; I saw you force that last girl down." Jackie groaned and clutched her gut, the mice within roiling like mad, the vague shapes of hands and feet pressing against the tightly-stretched skin for a moment before disappearing again into the taut mound. All of a sudden, Jackie opened her mouth and released a thunderous belch that shook the kitchen and compacted the mice inside her to the point that they were unable to move almost at all.

"Phew!" Jackie sighed, breathing heavily. "I thought they were going to be the death of me! I might have melted into a puddle of climax right there if they hadn't cut that squirming out." She winked roguishly at the last mouse-girl, who was staring at her with a mixture of horror and nervousness. She began edging toward the door, suddenly not so sure that Jackie couldn't eat her. Licking her lips and smirking, Jackie rolled onto her hands and knees, her massive belly dragging on the ground, and began crawling after the mouse-girl, her tail swishing behind her.

"Y-you can't eat me!" the mouse-girl said shrilly, her back against the door. "We had a deal!" Jackie grinned wider. "Sorry, mousy, I'm still hungry. And I've got a spot just for you in this tummy of mine." She moved onto her knees, her thighs spread wide to allow her belly room to rest on the ground. She patted the mound of tight flesh for emphasis, pointing to it to demonstrate where this last mouse was going. With a shriek, the mouse-girl yanked at the handle of the kitchen door, but it was locked. Quick as a flash, Jackie grabbed her by her arms and lifted her up, lowering her feet into her mouth. Tickling the mouse-girl's toes with her tongue for a moment, Jackie slurped her in up to her hips, ignoring the pleas of her food. "Don't, please don't!" she sobbed, completely distraught. "I'm sorry I was mean! I'm sorry, I'll find you more mouse-girls, I promise!" Jackie grinned around her meal, thinking of the fifty mouse-girls still waiting in the living room, and swallowed again, bringing the mouse in up to her neck. The mouse-girl's head stuck out between Jackie's lovely lips, squalling and making excuses like mad. "Sorry, hun," Jackie mumbled, swallowing again. "A girl's gotta eat." With one last gulp, the mouse-girl was sent down to join her fellows, the contents of Jackie's packed stomach shifting to allow her to join the round, fleshy orb. Collapsing back against the wall, Jackie sighed and trailed her fingers over her belly, circling her belly button and enjoying the loud gurgles that meant digestion had begun. Sleepiness began to overtake her, and she frowned, annoyed. "Damn. I wasn't done yet…" Sleep came, closing her eyelids for her and leaving a stuffed catgirl snoozing in a locked kitchen, no sign of the mouse-girls who had accompanied her, aside from the madly sloshing and groaning belly that rose up like a monster between her thighs.

In the bedroom, Amelia was in a similar state, and she was just beginning to wake up. As usual, she had gobbled down all her mouse-girls in one go. It had been almost painfully blissful to feel all those little mouse-girls pressing against the walls of her stomach, squirming and writhing in the tightly packed prison. Now, however, the mouse-girls had digested and Amelia was left with a still-packed but not squirming stomach that had reduced in size to roughly the size of several beach balls. Stroking her hard-working belly affectionately, Amelia stretched and yawned, sitting up with only minor difficulty. She clutched her stomach as in groaned loudly, unhappy about the amount of food that was still packed inside, and Amelia kissed the top of the round flesh fondly, patting it gently. "Don't worry, tummy, I know we're still hungry. We'll have more food soon." If her stomach had had a voice, it would have been whimpering.

Her clothes lay in rags on the bed, so Amelia dragged on a loose, filmy bathrobe that kept most of her covered. The only thing uncovered was her stomach, protruding from between the folds of the robe. Ah well, she was supposed to be pregnant anyway. Admiring her gravid body in the mirror, Amelia cupped her stomach longingly, wishing for a moment that she WERE pregnant. She had always wanted kittens…but that was a worry for another day. Brushing her hair fastidiously, she primped a little before sashaying out of the bedroom and into the living room. As soon as she appeared, she was assaulted by frantic questions. Stifling a burp, Amelia blushed a little. She had completely forgotten that both she and Jackie has abandoned fifty mouse-girls in their living room for at least an hour.

"Girls, girls! Calm down, now, I just fell asleep. Uh…being pregnant does that, you know, makes you sleepy." Fortunately, her bluff worked and the mouse-girls nodded sagely, completely forgetting about the disappearance of their fifteen friends, and patting Amelia's round tummy with bright smiles on their faces. "You should rest, Miss Amelia," they insisted, tugging her toward the couch. At their insistence, the catgirl reclined on the couch, propped up by pillows behind her shoulders. "Thank you," she said sincerely, suddenly feeling affection for the kind mouse-girls. Then, one stroked her stomach again and it rumbled loudly, growling for food, and the mouse-girls became merely prey again. Suddenly missing her lover, Amelia got up from her couch reluctantly, supporting her belly with both hands. "Wait here, girls, I'm going to find Jackie," she said.

The sudden rattling of the kitchen door handle woke Jackie with a start. Blinking sleepily, she yawned and stretched and tried to get up, forgetting her binge. When she found herself unable to stand, she glanced down and saw her stomach, now a taut mound only the size of a basketball. Jackie's stomach had always been better at digesting and compacting, so while her stomach as now smaller than Amelia's, it was also rock-hard. It was also very dense, meaning it was just as heavy as Amelia's gut. Supporting her belly with one hand, Jackie stood up and groaned, opening the kitchen door a crack and peering out. "Oh, its you, Amelia. Do come in," she said with a grin, holding the door open and stepping out of the way so that the mice outside wouldn't see her bulging stomach. Amelia stepped inside and let out a sigh of relief. "Phew. I'm afraid those mouse-girls are going to notice something fishy here soon." Jackie hugged her lover awkwardly, their bellies pressing together. "Don't worry, babe, the apartment is locked and they'll never get away from us. Looks like you're ready for more anyway," she joked, poking Amelia tummy. It growled loudly and they both laughed.

"Well," Amelia said, stretching. "Shall we get to it? I can't wait for more of those delicious little things. I never thought eating something so small would be satisfying, but when you get 'em all together…phew!" Jackie nodded, grinning. She knew. Taking a deep breath, Jackie opened the door of the kitchen again and ushered Amelia out. "Distract 'em while I sneak out and find some clothes," she pleaded, literally pushing Amelia out the door. Amelia sighed and turned to the mouse-girls, who were looking expectantly at her. "Well," she said, cutting right to the chase, "Which of you want to be eaten?" Amelia had never been one for tact.

After the screaming and crying, it became apparent that there were twenty-TWENTY-of the mouse-girls who really wouldn't mind being eaten. In fact, some few of them were actually eager. Fancy that. The other thirty were making an awful ruckus, running around and beating on the windows and doors, trying in vain to get out. Amelia rolled her eyes at their foolishness, and let herself be guided to the couch by her willing prey. Once reclined on the couch once more, Amelia sighed contentedly, but her stomach growled in disagreement. Wincing at the strength of her stomach's rumbling, Amelia grinned and licked her lips. "All right, girls, which of you are first?" The mouse-girls giggled and stroked Amelia's stomach, some of them going so far as to climb on top of the mound of tight flesh and massage it from there. One particularly ardent girl kissed Amelia's belly tenderly, making Amelia gasp and grab the closest mouse, stuffing her into her mouth and gulping her down as quickly as she could. The feeding frenzy was on. Redolent in pleasure, Amelia let the mouse-girls caress her as they slowly fed themselves to her ravenous mouth. They slipped down her throat almost in a constant stream, Amelia only needing to swallow to taste the deliciously sweet mouse and have it fill her slowly-growing belly. With each addition of mouse-girl, her stomach grew, bulging outward a little more each time, plainly showing the shapes of the many mouse-girls against her tightening flesh. With each addition, Amelia could feel the pressure building, sending little bolts of pleasure up her spine, making her moan and shiver, especially as the remaining mice were still caressing her taut belly, occasionally giggling as they felt the shape of one of their sisters through the tightly-stretched skin of her gut. The ecstasy seemed to go on and on, Amelia's cheeks puffing when the mouse-girls crammed themselves inside her mouth, her throat bulging as she forced down huge mouthfuls of several mouse-girls at once, moaning as she felt them twisting and writhing before they even hit her stomach, which had become an intensely-pleasurable mass of squirming and roiling mouse-girls that seemed to be doing their best to massage her stomach even from the inside. At last, she had finished all but the last mouse-girl, who was trailing kisses over Amelia's tight, squirming belly. As Amelia picked her up gently by her tail, the girl planted a last kiss on Amelia's bellybutton and giggled as she was swung through the air to land in Amelia's mouth. Her lovely green eyes rolling skyward, Amelia swallowed powerfully, forcing the last mouse-girl down in one long gulp, her fingers following the bulge in her throat until it disappeared into her stomach. She was breathing heavily, feeling almost as though she were going to explode. She clutched her belly and moaned, her back arching with the force of the pleasure she felt at the squirming contents of her groaning gut. It was packed tighter than it had ever been, and the vague pain mingled with intense pleasure nearly overwhelmed her. Then Jackie was there, dressed in a loose top and cut-off jeans that accentuated her curves nicely. Her brown eyes glimmered with passion as she ran her hands softly over Amelia's writhing belly, kissing it tenderly. "You're beautiful, Amelia," she said softly, kissing her lover on the lips. Sitting back, she began massaging Amelia's bulging, gargantuan belly gently, her hands moving in wide circles over the taut flesh, Amelia helpless to the pleasure while her belly creaked and groaned at the stress and pressure it was under. Jackie's own stomach let out a grumble of hunger, and they both grinned. "Sounds like you need a little attention, too," Amelia joked, patting Jackie's comparatively small tummy with one hand.

"Mmm," Jackie replied, licking her lips. "Catch some for me?" she asked, batting her thick, dark lashes at her lover. Amelia smirked. "No problem." Moments later, she had Jackie lying in her place on the couch, rubbing her tummy slowly to alleviate the pain of hunger. Stalking and pouncing, Amelia caught all thirty of the remaining mouse-girls, despite her massive stomach, and locked them in a live animal crate they had kept from their old pets, most of whom had gone mysteriously missing at one point or another. Dragging the crate back to the couch, she sat on Jackie, straddling her small, round tummy with her own massive, still-writhing stomach resting on Jackie's smaller one. "Ooh," Jackie gasped, "That's very…interesting feeling. I wish all those mouse-girls in your belly were in mine. They feel wonderful." Amelia grinned. "You have no idea. Well, actually, you do. And you will, as soon as you quit your yapping and open that pretty mouth of yours." Jackie pretended to pout and refused to open her mouth until Amelia kissed her passionately in apology. Then, however, her maw gaped wide, her pink tongue sticking out as far as it could.

Opening the crate, Amelia grabbed mouse-girls and began stuffing them down Jackie's throat, grinning as Jackie's eyes flew wide. "'Melia," she tried to protest, but Amelia paid her no mind. Her favorite thing to do with Jackie was stuff her silly, as fast as possible, and she'd never had a chance to do that with actual live prey before. The terrified screams of the mouse-girls were muffled as they disappeared down Jackie's throat in two's and three's, her cheeks bulging as she desperately tried to keep up with Amelia's rapid stuffing. Jackie's throat was racked with bulges as she swallowed frantically, each gulp sending more and more mouse-girls down into her stomach to swell it further in fits and starts as each addition made a bulge in the roundness of her belly before the terrified occupants shifted and the roundness came back, only to be disturbed once more. Her hands clutching the rapidly-expanding mound of taut flesh, Jackie moaned around the stuffing as her stomach echoed her, creaking and groaning at the sudden and swiftly-increasing stress it was being subjected to. She soon had fifteen mousies squirming in her belly, just as before, but this time she had the aftermath of the previous fifteen filling out her belly already. She was overcome with pleasure at the writhing mass inside her engorged stomach, sending her into fits of gasping pleasure. Only without the gasping, because Amelia was relentless in her stuffing, her strong, athletic arms shoving screaming mouse-girls literally down Jackie's throat with the ruthlessness of a drill sergeant. The moment in which Jackie actually had only fifteen mouse-girls in her gut passed with one quick, powerful gulp that made it seventeen in the blink of an eye. Jackie herself was squirming under Amelia's ministrations, unsure whether she was more overcome by the intense pleasure of the struggling bodies in her belly, or by her rapidly-waning opposition to Amelia stuffing her full and beyond.

By the time Jackie had devoured twenty-five mouse-girls, Amelia had sensed that they were nearing the end and had slowed down considerably. She was feeding Jackie with one hand, dangling the mice just out of reach of Jackie's maw while her other hand swept across Jackie's massive, engorged gut in tantalizing circles, teasing Jackie until she was begging for the mouse-girls, pleading with Amelia to give it to her. Which Amelia did, with passionate slowness, lowering the mouse-girls by their tails into Jackie's mouth, not letting her gulp them down all at once, but forcing her to down them in a series of several swallows. Finally, Jackie had doubled in size and was the absolute fullest she had ever been in her life, both her hands clutching her enormous belly as she moaned and whimpered with pleasure and desire; they were on the very last mouse-girl. The rest of the house was empty and silent, the only sounds the twin groaning and gurgling of Amelia and Jackie's mammoth stomachs. Jackie's belly was no undeniably bigger than Amelia's, and with a slight frown on her face, Amelia cooked up a plan to rememdy that situation.
"Hey, babe, you want this last mouse?" she teased, waving the last, silently sobbing mouse-girl above Jackie's flushed, lovely face. Jackie opened her eyes blearily and focused in on the prey, her mouth watering. She opened her mouth expectantly, but Amelia was having more fun teasing her. Amelia's belly was holding Jackie down, not to mention Jackie's own immovable gut. She panted and tried to lunge at the mouse, but she couldn't move more than a few inches. She tried to catch her breath, but couldn't, and Amelia just smirked and continued dangling the mouse-girl tantalizingly.
"Sorry, Jackie, I know how much you want this mousie, but she just looks too delicious. I think I'm gonna have to have her myself."
With that, Amelia popped the mouse-girl into her own mouth, slid backwards so that she rested on the other end of the couch, not Jackie enormous belly, and let her tongue play over the mouse-girl very obviously, driving Jackie into a fit of desire. As Amelia sighed happily and her throat convulsed to swallow the last mouse-girl, Jackie surged forwards, breaking the laws of physics for a brief moment as she lunged after the mouse-girl herself, somehow convinced that she could get the mouse-girl out of Amelia's throat. What she ended up with was zero visibility and the feeling of warm, slick saliva on her face. She had fallen right into the trap; with a powerful swallow, Amelia sent Jackie's head down into her throat after Jackie's precious last mouse-girl.

"You really fell for it," Amelia mumbled around Jackie's shoulders, gulping again so that Jackie's belly rested squarely atop her own, and their breasts were crushed together. Another gulp, and she had Jackie's huge breasts in her mouth, forcing her cheeks to puff out with the sheer volume of delicious, sweet-tasting flesh. Swallowing powerfully, she felt Jackie's breasts move down into her throat, making a huge bulge in her neck as they slid slowly downwards. Just below Jackie's bosom lay the vast expanse of her engorged stomach, and this was where it got tricky. Jackie wasn't making things easier, what with her wriggling and squirming and muffled protests. Jackie had always been the one to swallow Amelia when things went this direction, and she was vaguely put-out by the role reversal.

Tackling the challenge before her with gusto, Amelia frowned as she concentrated on pulling in Jackie's enormous belly slowly but surely, her cheeks stretching to their full capacity and her throat bulging dangerously as the impossibly-huge mass of still-wriggling stomach began to slowly, so slowly, disappear into Amelia mouth and throat. Jackie's head and shoulders were just beginning to drop into Amelia's stomach, followed by her sizable breasts. Jackie began to make a place for herself in Amelia's belly, her body curling up and pushing the mouse-girls inside out of her way. Glancing down at her own gut, Amelia shivered with pleasure to see the walls of her normally-round belly bulging out as Jackie's huge form disturbed the contents of her stomach. She gulped again, sending more of Jackie's belly into her own, licking and kissing the tight skin as it passed through her lips and down into her throat to begin the descent into her ever-growing belly. She massaged her stomach with both hands, the light caresses getting bigger and bigger as her gut expanded rapidly with the volume she was consuming.

A few more mammoth swallows, and Amelia forced the last of Jackie's massive belly down and then she was sucking on her lover's delicious, wide hips. Jackie's belly slid down Amelia's throat all at once, making Amelia's gut grow to nearly twice its size in a matter of seconds, Amelia moaning loudly around Jackie's thighs as her belly creaked and groaned from the sudden stress. She could feel the shape of Jackie's upper body imprinted in the taut, impossibly tight flesh of her own gut, making her breath quicken with pleasure as she gulped down the width of Jackie's luscious hips slowly, taking the time to tongue her lover between her thighs until Jackie hit her climax shudderingly, the motion transferring to Amelia's body, too. Another gulp, and the hard part was over. Amelia leaned back and lifted her chin, letting gravity pull Jackie's shapely legs down her throat as Jackie shifted more, making room for the rest of herself. At last, Amelia closed her eyes and put one hand on Jackie's bare feet, pushing them between her lips and sucking lightly on Jackie's toes before, with one mammoth swallow, she sent the entirety of Jackie's body into her stomach to curl up inside. Amelia panted for breath and held her obscenely distended gut with both hands, massaging it slowly as it creaked and groaned its protests to such a ridiculously huge meal. She was just beginning to yawn and drift away to slumber when suddenly, a sharp motion in her stomach made her green eyes fly open wide, her mouth making a small "o" of surprise. A shudder of pleasure passed through her and she moaned and whimpered, trying to figure out what was going on.

Pressing her hands to her belly to feel the occupants movements, Amelia squeezed her eyes shut tight, moaning quietly for a few moments. Jackie was moving around inside. A LOT. With a start, Amelia realized what was going and chuckled quietly. Jackie, annoyed at having been swallowed, was making the best of her situation by devouring all the mouse-girls Amelia had eaten earlier. Pressing one ear to her stomach, Amelia could hear the muffled screams of the mouse-girls and the faint noises of Jackie swallowing. As Jackie chased the mice around inside Amelia's stomach, the struggles of all the fifty one occupants of Amelia's belly sent her into paroxysms of pleasure, waves breaking relentlessly across her body. Her hands ran rapidly over the engorged, drum-tight flesh, her eyes shut tight as she moaned and let out small cries of pure pleasure. It was unbearable, and she couldn't catch her breath, the intense pleasure knocking the wind out of her. Incredibly, it almost felt as though her stomach were growing with each mouse-girl Jackie swallowed, even though the contents of Amelia's gut wasn't changing at all.
"Oh, God, Jackie. Oh, God. Don't stop, babe, don't. Please…please…" Amelia moaned, gasping for breath as her back arched. Suddenly, Jackie swallowed the last of the mouse-girls and began writhing against Amelia's stomach walls, stimulating her entirely on purpose. The shape of her body was pressed against the tightly-stretched skin of Amelia's globular belly, the fainter shapes of the twice-swallowed mouse-girls making her gut undulate and quiver. With a last cry of unbearable, intense pleasure, Amelia reached her climax and her back arched sharply, her heaving stomach thrusting up into the air as Amelia loosed a cry of pure delight and bliss.

She recovered slowly, panting for breath as Jackie shifted very cautiously, careful not to set Amelia off again. Amelia moaned quietly in the aftermath of her climax, her hands running gently over her bulging, engorged belly as Jackie made herself comfortable. A rumbling in Amelia's gut warned her of the gas bubble getting ready to rise, and she loosed a thunderous belch that shook the windows. Giggling sleepily to herself, Amelia laid her head back and massaged her stomach as it creaked and groaned, still trying to cope with the massive meals Amelia had forced down. Drowsiness began to overtake her and her eyelids drooped downwards, her lovely dark lashes framing her green eyes as they closed sleepily, a huge yawn overcoming her. Relaxing and snuggling down into the couch, Amelia stroked her stomach and murmured to it softly.
"Thank you, Jackie…tonight was wonderful."
From within Amelia's stomach, she heard the soft snores of Jackie, having already fallen asleep. Amelia smiled and followed suit, drifting down into blissful slumber as her stomach gurgled and churned away.