Big Hungry Stalker

Lio let off a big yawn, unable to contain his boredom. His manager, Cleo was her name, gave him a knowing look.

“I don’t blame you, it’s always quiet at the end of a shift” she said, making Lio nod his understanding.

He was glad he could slack a bit in her presence, a far cry from most of the other management working at the uptight ice cream chain. She was pleasant to work with and be around and they both understood each other well enough, allowing both of them to take liberties in each other's presence. Lio also found himself appreciating his manager's body on occasion, not that he’d ever try anything with her, workplace relationships were a strain neither of them wanted to deal with.

The manager, unbeknownst to either of them, was a product of the great Change that affected the world during the final years of Lio’s highschool. The Change was both subtle and quick, morphing the whole world’s population, overwriting memories and especially body shapes. The manager was currently only 3.5 feet tall and owned a pair of hips oversized for her petite upper body. Her big ass filled out even the most baggy work pants she could find, making her mutter in frustration when she occasionally went shopping. This change occurred over a few weeks for her, but in her mind it was completely natural, as if it was just a second puberty that both shrunk her and widened her rear. All of society accepted the Change in this manner, most just accepting it as natural despite what most biological understanding would lead them to believe.

Lio had met the manager long after the Change had occurred, he had only known her as the short, wide hipped, friendly manager. Lio’s body hadn’t been altered too much by the change, as far as he could tell. He was a shorter than average tan skinned male beforehand and remained the same, despite his few male friends undergoing their own unique changes. Lio was fortunate in a way, not having to deal with a transforming body like most of his cohorts along with his final exams. He was a bright kid, though his final years of highschool had left him completely uncertain where he wanted his future to go. This resulted in his bossy mother forcing him to apply for this part time job, until he either got a girlfriend or found the motivation to apply for uni.

Lio was slow on the uptake with the other sex. A bad experience in highschool had left his ego bruised beyond repair. He had sworn himself to only chase girls he is certain would be right for him, resulting in him never quiet finding Miss right. He was ok with this, content to bide his time, working at the ice cream chain and taking life slow until he figures out what to do with himself.

Currently though he was bored, a product of the empty shop he was manning. The time was 10:50pm, 10 minutes before closing. The boredom was getting to both him and Cleo, making her next phrase expected.

“Since the shop is deserted right now, I might consider clocking off early, how about you?”

“I might consider the same thing” Lio replied, thankful to be provided a way out. His hopes were dashed soon after though when he turned to notice Cleo, already dressed to leave, twirling the shop key on her delicate finger.

“Awesome then, I guess I’ll trust you to close up the shop then” she quipped, grinning and throwing him the keys. “Make sure you come in tomorrow and drop off the keys, the owner will have both of our heads on a pike if they go missing, I’ll see you tomorrow Lio” she cheerfully yells over her shoulder as she bolts for the door. Lio stares after her jiggling rear as it swiftly retreats from the shop. He sighs, that was the problem with Cleo, she was friendly but she had a bad habit of laziness. I guess there was nothing to do now but follow her orders, he slowly went about tidying up the work station in preparation for closing.

He was swiftly interrupted by the quiet jingle of the shop's front door, announcing a customer. Lio gazed at them as was immediately stricken by her body shape. She was tall, even taller than the tallest woman Lio had seen after the great Change. The top of her silky jet black hair brushed the top of the door frame, a frame he knew to be about 3 meters tall. Lio gulped nervously, that placed this woman at just under 10 feet tall, not unheard off but certainly rare in the post Change world. Her extreme height was accompanied by an extreme width, a product of the healthy weight evenly spread over her entire body, making her assets bulge out from her immense frame. She was ordinarily dressed for someone so large, even with the regular clothes the way her body was poured into her outfit promised a world of sinfully soft flesh. Her bottom half was covered with a dangerously tight pair of blue jeans, with seams bulging around thick thighs that were squeezed into the sleeves. Her top half was wrapped in a vertical line woolly sweater, a design choice that is known to highlight the size and shape of a large pair of tits. The woman's bust never needed the aid, but thanks to the addition her bosom visually dominated most of her torso. Tiny drips of sweat were trickling down her flush face, strange considering the temperature outside the shop was relatively cool for the average person. Lio was left with a gaping mouth, almost forgetting that it was closing time.

“I’m sorry miss but it's our closing time” he announced. Her long black hair did a wondrous job veiling eyes, making the goal of eye contact extremely difficult. It wasn’t helped by her gaze constantly flicking back and forth from his eyes to the floor, as if the massive girl was scared by just the sound of his voice. Lio recognised an odd shine in the few brief moments he could see her dark brown eyes. She appeared to be sad, a sadness that went beyond the denial of a late night ice cream treat. Hey eyes also looked familiar somewhat, an odd wave of anxiety washed over Lio as his body reminded him of an event, something important he should be remembering but currently wasn’t able to recall.

The woman speaks, distracting Lio from his internal reflection, her eyes shine with a strange determination and playful spark, making Lio wonder if she’s in on some joke he currently doesn’t know about. “Please, I just want to order one thing” she says in a frighteningly quiet voice for someone so big, as if she was a school girl whispering in your ear. Lio blinks in surprise at her voice, finding the manners refreshing coming from a girl her size. Most women had grown brash and rude along with their height, using their size and strength as an excuse to think themselves better than everyone else. Lio sighs in frustration, looking to his watch. 10:55pm, 5 minutes before closing.

“Ok Miss, but only because you want one order” Lio walks back to the counter top, placing the shop keys next to the till. “What would you like?” He asks. The giantess spends a moment perusing the menu, occasionally giving very odd looks at Lio. Lio is patient but the nervous aura around this woman was starting to affect him.

“Can I get a supreme sundae please” she orders, staggering Lio with the choice.

“Are you serious?” he asks, it was one of their largest share plates, holding 10 cups of vanilla and chocolate ice cream and designed to challenge a group of four people. This woman was clearly alone and Lio had to make sure he heard her correctly. Her silence and tiny nod answered his query. Wishing to not be rude he had to leave the matter at that, he took her payment and went about the business of preparing the order. Lio’s mind wanders as he works, always tending to focus on his mysterious customer. He had finally recognised how to describe his feeling when he first saw her eyes, nostalgia. He had probably met this girl somewhere before this night, but where exactly he couldn’t say.

Soon enough the order is complete and swiftly delivered. The giantess gives a small smile as thanks before taking a seat on one of the few booths decorating the wall of the store. Lio with nothing better to do finds himself observing the girl, wondering what she intends to do with the ludicrous deep dish sundae standing before her. His curiosity is quickly satisfied as the woman simply begins to dig in, at a speed that surprised the part time worker. He was used to seeing people wolf down sweet treats, but this was one of the fastest feasts he had ever witnessed. The eating was smooth and deliberate, she got herself into a good rhythm of constantly swallowing big scoop after big scoop of the sweet cooling desert. Lio didn’t notice it before but she had really big plush enticing lips. They were currently rhythmically parting to a worrying degree, Lio was easily able to get brief glimpses at the back of her mouth with how wide she gaped for each spoonful.

Soon enough the lady was finished, polishing off the last few remnants and stifling a quiet belch. She rubbed her tummy through the fabric of her sweater, the big hefty gut only bulging slightly from the recent addition. She hummed appreciatively at the feeling of a full stomach. Full wasn’t the correct word to use though because she quickly glanced at Lio, a fresh wave of blush covering her cute nose.

“May I get a refill please?” she queries with a nervous glance at the floor, almost knocking Lio to the floor with the bold request. Lio almost considered fulfilling her order, honestly wanting to see how much this girl would be willing to put away if he simply followed her requests. He glances at his watch again, 11:05pm, officially after closing and officially the time where he can ask customers to leave without the fear of upper management crack downs.

“I’m sorry miss but you said you only wanted to make one order. It’s currently after our closing time and I can’t serve you any more” He explains, hoping that she was one of the nice customers that understood a denial of service. The woman gave a sad look, drew breath to retort but ultimately held her tongue. She rose from the booth and slowly paced to the shop’s front door. Lio was finally able to start packing up and head home, the day had been long and he was anxious to get some rest. The first thing to do was to lock up, so that no more stubborn late night customers showed up insisting on service. Lio remembers that he left the key set next to the tilling machine, he only had to retrieve it and lock up behind the mysterious late night ice cream glutton.

“... where are the keys?” He asked himself, finding empty air where the keys were once located.

“Crap, where are the keys?” He muttered while frantically searching around the floor, perhaps he carelessly brushed them off and hadn’t realised. He had to interrupt his search early though because the giantess was still present, she had made her way to the front door but never exited. She was currently standing at the entrance, facing away from Lio, peculiar beads of sweat running down the back of her neck. Lio had his own nervous sweat at the side of his head after noticing her lack of exit. Was she considering insisting on being served? Lio hoped he wouldn’t have to phone police, he desperately didn’t want to deal with their probing questions at this time of night.

“I’m sorry miss but it's closing time, you’re going to need to leave so I can lock up behind you” Lio explained, hoping that the woman hadn’t noticed his nervous search for the missing keys yet. Silence followed, making Lio gulp as the air was suffused with a nervous pressure coming from the big silent girl. She seemed like she wanted to say something and was struggling to find the correct words to say it.

“Do you really not remember me Lio?” he hears forced out in her quiet voice.

“Wha-” Lio began but was quickly interrupted by his customer twirling around to regard him with obviously damp eyes.

“Do you remember who I am?!” she tensely asked, obvious tears washing down the sides of her cheeks. Lio was left awestruck staring into her shining brown eyes, eyes that seemed even more familiar now that they were tinged with a fresh layer of tears. Suddenly a memory came crashing back to him, one from his repressed memory bank containing events in his life he strived to never re-live. He had met this woman before, she went to the same middle school as him, back before the Change.

“Yuki?” he hesitantly asked, watching the wave of relief wash over her as he spoke her name.

***

Yuki had a rough middle school life, Her bland appearance, timid personality and petite body made her the target for a lot of teasing from the crueler children. In addition to her looks her body was diagnosed with a rare condition, making it unable to regulate heat properly. This resulted in her sweating more than the average person, a lot more, regardless of the situation. Her body usually drenched itself in high temperatures or stressful environments but the simple act of being excited or happy made her skin drip. This all combined together to result in some brutal teasing by the other students, names like “sweaty smelly Yuki” being thrown around often.

Lio was one of students completely indifferent to Yuki, she never really bothered him so he never felt the need to bother her. This changed slightly when he was forced to be her partner in a group project during the final year. He found her not that unpleasant to be around, just intensely quiet and shy most of the time. It took all of Lio’s care to coax her out of her protective shell and actually engage in the project with him. Lio was surprised to find Yuki didn’t smell nearly as bad as the rumours suggested. She clearly took a lot of time cleaning herself, as a way to try and prove the tormentors wrong, not that they ever seemed to notice. They spent many afternoons working with each other, Yuki quickly finding Lio’s company as one of the best highlights for her days at school.

Lio didn’t notice but Yuki had quickly fallen in Love with him, to an obsessive degree. All the hints the timid girl managed to drop were ignored by the clueless boy. Love letters in his locker, roses piled in his desk, all of it was brushed off by Lio who was convinced it was all some elaborate prank. This culminated in the final day of middle school for them, where Yuki threw aside her hesitations and finally openly confessed her love to Lio. Lio was left bewildered by this sudden outburst, genuinely surprised by Yuki’s feelings. He had to reject her feelings, explaining that he currently wasn’t interested in having a girlfriend, apologising and saying that he hopes they could still be friends somehow. Yuki’s gaze was dark and unreadable after he spoke, Lio was forced to let the awkward moment stew for a little bit, unsure how to best continue the conversation. Before he could ask if Yuki would be ok, she gave a hollow smile tinged with obvious tears and sprinted off, leaving Lio to silently observe her retreat, blaming himself for hurting the girls feelings.

He never saw Yuki after that day, she had moved away from his school and things being what they are he had never sought to reconnect with her after that horrible event. Life moved on for Lio, the boy gradually forgot about the tiny girl who crushed on him in middle school. Yuki never let herself forget though, every day she spent wondering what she could have done differently in order to win Lio’s feelings. Then the Change occurred and it’s sweeping changes gave her some wonderful inspiration.

***

Lio never expected to be staring down a massively grown up version of Yuki after the few years they spent apart. The girl he knew to be a head shorter than him was currently just below double his size, towering above even the other big girls he had seen grow as a result of the Change. Why was she here this late at night, especially after he had never seen her for all this time? She had softened somewhat after he mentioned her name, the intense aura had dropped by a fraction.

“It’s uh - it’s good to see you” Lio said slowly, thankful to hear the sound of his voice.

“Ye - yeah, it’s good to see you too,” Yuki said quietly, at least her quiet voice was one familiar aspect in the stranger standing before him.

“I never thought I’d see you again, after middle school - “

Yuki hummed an affirmative noise, a layer of red covering both of their cheeks as they both remembered the dramatic event they parted ways from. Lio cursed himself for putting his foot in his mouth after the second sentence, he needed to keep talking lest they dwell on the bitter memory a moment longer.

“Uhm- well it’s still good to see you after all this time” Lio said, cursing himself again for repeating himself. “Why don’t you wait outside and I’ll quickly find my keys and lock up. We can catch up on the walk back home”

Yuki took a second to draw breath before speaking “N - no I’m good, I think I’ll wait inside” she said slowly, confusing Lio for a moment. That was odd, the Yuki he remembered almost never denied a request from him, another sign of her dramatic change. Lio gulped nervously, a queer feeling of dread washed over him, like a zebra detecting a prowling lion before it strikes.

He couldn’t insist against her though, without sounding incredibly rude so he had to suck in his pride and resume the search while being watched closely by Yuki.

“So, how have you been?” Yuki quietly asked, A second odd occurance, the Yuki Lio remembered almost never began a conversation without prompt.

“I’m ok, taking it slow after highschool graduation you know”

Yuki nodded slowly “Yeah same with me. What highschool did you end up going to?”

“Oh you know, the one next door from middle school. I was surprised when you didn’t show up in the same class as me like always” Lio said, painfully aware of the forced tone in his voice. “What school did you go to?”

“The all girls high school on the other side of town, it was a lot easier to get there” she replied quietly.

An awkward silence passed, Lio still frantically searching for his lost keys. Yuki was the one to break it again “D-did you end up dating anyone else, after I left?”. That question came out of nowhere for Lio and made him stop in his tracks.

“No, no body”, He forced out a second too late, a bad lie and one he hoped would be undetected by a nosy Yuki. He had known it would come to this, but he never expected her to move directly to the tender topic. Her reply came as a quiet hum. He needed to go on the offensive now, she was keeping secrets of her own and he needed to find out why.

“W - What about you?” Lio asked, probing for insight into Yuki’s feelings.

“No, never” her reply came fast and flat, enough to make Lio wince. He wondered if three years was still too short for someone to go through the 5 steps of loss and grief.

“That’s too bad then, single and ready to mingle I guess then” he laughed, seeing a small twinge of smile forming in Yuki’s features. That was a good sign, she wasn’t completely upset with him. “What brings you here then?” He asked quickly, emboldened by his small victory.

Yuki was quiet after that question, so quiet Lio paused his key hunting. She was still as a board with the ever present subtle beads of sweat dripping down the side of her forehead. “I --- just wanted to see you again” she quietly admitted, looking to the floor with a heavy layer of blush. Lio sighed clearly she wasn’t completely over him yet.

“I also wanted a second chance!” she suddenly said, the loudest she spoke since entering the shop. “You said you weren’t ready last time so I waited and now I think it’s time, will you go out with me?”

There it was again for Lio, a replay of the traumatic memory he did such a good job of repressing, except this time Yuki was twice as tall and probably 5 times as heavy. She was again demanding his reply, so suddenly after just re-connecting. His current feelings were a reflection of what he felt the first time, confusion and uncertainty. Yuki was never a bad girl, just too awkward and intense for Lio’s liking. She also wasn’t unpleasant to look at even with her monstrous size, he had caught his eyes drifting a couple of times during their conversation. However again he found himself wanting to deny her feelings, even if he knew she would not take it well. It was better than pretending he liked her, better to pull a bandage off now than let it sit and fester.

“I’m sorry Yuki” he said slowly, careful to keep his voice from wavering “I’m still not ready yet, maybe after we talk and get to know one another, but right now … no” The words were out and he watched them land home. Yuki was tensely silent now, looking downcast, her fringe of umbra hair shading her eyes. Lio wasn’t able to look at her though, he was also staring at his feet in shame for his weak feelings, unable to say anything more. The tense pressure had returned to Lio, layered on him like a weighted blanket.

Yuki’s giggling broke the silence, making Lio look up in confusion.

“You’re lying Lio” she spoke menacingly, making the pit of Lio’s stomach fall out from under him. Before he could defend himself Yuki spoke again

“I know about Stacy, Lio” she said, making Lio gulp at the mention of his high school girlfriends name, the one who dumped him after two weeks of bland dating.

“I was sad after seeing her next to you, so sad I almost cried again. But I didn’t cry, it made me think, why her over me?” Lio was speechless, unable to answer the question even for himself now that it was out in the open. The truthful answer, it was simply because Stacy seemed like an appropriate girlfriend, one that people would expect of him.

“I realised it soon afterward though, it was so simple after noticing the way your eyes wandered along her body. It was because she was bigger than me” Yuki explained. Lio found himself trying to deny her, it was never a size thing for him, but she continued before he could get a word in.

“So I wished to be bigger, big enough that you would have to notice me. Thanks to the power of my love I got bigger, much bigger than any of the other girls at my school” Lio gulped, noticing how she blocked most of the doorway she was standing in front of with her wide body.

“But coming back here, seeing my precious Lio after so long and then being denied again, I guess you can say I saw this coming. I realised before coming here, I would never be satisfied with just being Lio’s girlfriend, the only thing that will satisfy me is spending the rest of my life with you Lio. I found the perfect guide, ‘Miss Madison’s Rules for Happy Wifes’ and it spoke to me Lio. It told me so many important things I never would have thought of on my own. Do you want to hear the best thing I learnt from it?” Yuki asked, a giddy look of mania shadowing her eyes. Lio shook himself to alertness, it was time to use the question as an ejector seat, to get out of this scary conversation.

“I’m sorry Yuki but can we talk after I find my keys” he said tensely, turning away from her so he didn’t have to view her crazy glare. Yuki let him break away from the conversation, she already knew how to get his attention again, she had it right in the palm of her hand. Lio’s search was interrupted by a subtle jingle tickling his ears. He looked up at Yuki to see her holding the shop keys smugly, when did she get a hold of them? Had she stolen them from the front desk while he was making her order of ice cream? Lio had to let those thoughts drop, those keys were his ticket out of here and the last thing he needed was for Yuki to keep them hostage.

“Thank god you found them Yuki” he said, holding out his hand and trying to hide his paranoia, “Please toss them here and we can be on our way” Yuki didn’t move after the request, she just stood at her towering height, grinning like Lio was the butt of a joke he hadn’t yet learnt about.

“The first rule was” she continued from her previous conversation, heedless of Lio’s request. “‘A good wife isn’t afraid to show her husband who’s boss’”

Lio gulped and retracted his hand. He felt new feelings of dread being layered on his head as Yuki continued her speech.

“I came here to make you mine Lio” she slowly whispered while lowering her hands behind her back. She never broke eye contact from Lio as he heard the quiet click of a lock sliding home behind her. His gut twisted into knots he never thought possible after hearing that ominous click.

“I can’t wait any longer”

Lio panicked, Yuki had gone off the deep end and was clearly thinking about kidnapping him. He wrestled with his spasming nerves, now was not the time to lose control of himself. He still could talk and he still had an out, the keys were still there in her hands, he just had to get them back.

“Please Yuki, just give me the keys and I promise we’ll talk about everything” Lio requested calmly. She didn’t move, instead holding the keys up in mock surprise.

“You just want these keys?” she spoke, dripping with obvious sarcasm.

Lio nodded “Please Yuki” he said, hoping Yuki would just return the keys so they could return to normalcy. She gave that smug grin again, the one where he was being laughed at but didn’t know the reason why yet. Instead of throwing him the keys she raised them above her head, opening her mouth wide and letting her tongue unroll. She let the keys drop before Lio was able to say anything, making him choke in surprise as his protest was halted inside his throat. The keys fell between her teeth, falling straight threw her mouth to the back of her throat. Her slick throat almost allowed them to fall unimpeded straight to the depths of her squishy tummy, but the keys collided with the back of her throat and stuck fast. The foreign object didn’t bother the girl for a moment though, it simply forced her to take a big gulp, sending the keys down into her belly with a rolling wave. Lio found his eyes locked on her round stomach, knowing that the hefty orb was now holding the only method for unlocking the shop's front door. Yuki had him trapped now, almost completely.

She was giggling, relishing the surprised dumbfounded look painted on Lio’s face. “‘A good wife should always have fun with her husband’” she quoted, breaking Lio from focusing on her belly.

“I never told you what I did to Stacy, for almost stealing you” she giggled again, slapping a hand on her belly knowing it would make Lio flinch. “I’ll give you three guesses, it begins with an S”

“S - Slapped her” he stuttered

“Nope” she giggled, taking a step towards him.

“Smothered her”

“Almost” she giggled, slapping her belly and taking another step towards him.

Lio didn’t want to guess a third time, he only had one option left and he knew it. He had heard rumors of vore floating around online, a curious fetish he knew he didn’t want anything to do with it. It was one of the products of the Change, some girls had gained the ability to completely consume other people. Unexplained disappearances occurred often, especially in relation to night clubs known for providing every unique fetish imaginable. Lio simply ran, sprinting to the back door he prayed would be left unlocked by a careless manager. Yuki was left grumpily pouting as he fled, annoyed that he didn’t want to play. She slowly gave chase, lazily stomping behind him with her thick legs, content to idly watch him squirm and flee. She knew she had considered all other options of escape for her precious Lio, it was just a matter of claiming her prize.

Lio grabbed his phone during his flee, knowing that the police would be the only option now to stop Yuki. He made it to the back door and found it unlocked but jammed from the other side. He threw his weight against the door but it didn’t shift. Cursing his luck and suspecting it to be another one of Yuki’s traps he retreated to hide behind a kitchen worktop. He nervously typed out the emergency hotline number on his phone, painfully conscious of Yuki's big stomps bringing her closer and closer to his position. The phone rang for a second before the emergency monitor answered the call. Before Lio could say a single word an incredibly hot wet sensation assaulted the ear his phone was held against. His entire hand along with his phone had been enveloped in a wet kiss by a blushing Yuki who held his head against her lips in an iron lock. Lio tried to withdraw his hand but it was stuck unmoving inside of the slurping mouth. Worse yet, Yuki wasn’t letting up, drawing out the kiss for as long as she wanted. The saliva slickened state of her mouth had drenched his hand, making it incredibly hard to maintain a tight grip on his phone. Yuki’s powerful suction was unrelenting and quickly overpowered Lio’s fingers, making him lose grip of his phone as it was drawn to the back of her mouth. Yuki took a few more seconds to savour her first kiss with Lio, warm tingling excitement lighting her nerves on fire. She broke away with a satisfied ‘Mwwwaahhh’ letting Lio stumble backwards, finding his hand and the side of his face covered in a layer of warm lipstick.

Lio watched Yuki draw back to her full imposing height. His eye widened at the noticeable lump slowly sinking down her throat, a sign that his phone had shared the same fate as the keys, swallowed and absorbed. His gaze rose a little higher to see Yuki’s wide grin, manic glare and a small dribble of blood coming from her nose.

“That was my first kiss Lio” she giggled. She noticed the blood drip soon after speaking and quickly wiped her face clean, looking away in embarrassment.

“I got so excited kissing Lio I got a nosebleed,” she mumbled. Before Lio could make his second escape she put both of her arms beside his head, pinning him in against the wall with no way to escape.

“I felt something in the back of my throat Lio, was that your phone?” she asked, gently watching his nervous eyes twitch. Lio could only silently nod, completely speechless as his mind had lost the ability to control his dry mouth. Yuki looked genuinely surprised after his reply.

“Oh I’m so sorry Yuki” she apologised, using one hand to brush a length of hair away from his eyes. “I was so excited that I didn’t realise, I just swallowed, like a reflex” she explained. Lio had no way of knowing if she intentionally swallowed his last saving grace or simply did it in on accident in her intense excitement.

“But you know it’s mostly your fault” she continued in a quiet whisper, compressing the distance between the two of them. Lio found his personal space invaded on all sides by Yuki’s warm heft, finding that her high body temperature had heated the air around them by a few degrees.

“It’s your fault for making me wait so very very long” she whispered.

“‘A good wife should always punish his husband if he does something wrong’” she quoted, making Lio gulp nervously.

“Tell me, what do you think your punishment should be?” she whispered again, completely closing the distance between herself and Lio. Smothering the scared boy against the wall and forcing him to be wrapped up in the hefty embrace of her body. Lio heard the rumbling workings of Yuki’s big body from the hot marshmallow hell he found his head trapped within, her wool sweater did nothing to muffle the loud sound. Her excited thundering heart and loud gurgling tummy dominated his senses. Her body smelt just as nice as he remembered though from their younger days, she still diligently cleaned herself despite the ever present layer of sweat coating her skin.

Lio was losing himself in her embrace, he needed to think of an out and fast, his life probably depended on it if Yuki’s intentions were being read correctly. He knew she was cross with him, but there had to be something to take her mind off of her grudge. His resolve renewed as he realised where they were still located, in an ice cream store where her favourite sweet dairy treats were located. If he knew anything about the old Yuki it was that she loved ice cream. He used every bit of strength he had to push his head upwards, forcing it out of her cleavage into the open air between her breasts.

Yuki was waiting for him, gently watching him struggle to escape her booby trap. His gaze met hers with his cheeks compressed on either side by her bulging wool covered tits. Her smile was wide and Lio found himself briefly admiring her cute and stunning features. He shook himself back to attention soon afterward though, now was not the time to admire his captor.

“I can make it up to you” he forced out in a wheezing voice. Yuki hummed her query as to how, easing up her crushing embrace a bit to let him speak more freely.

“I can make you more ice cream, as much as you want! As an apology for rejecting you” He mumbles the last part, knowing that he still didn’t want to be with Yuki but hoping that this was the best way to get away from her.

Yuki paused for a moment but mercifully backed away from the wall, letting Lio drop to the floor in a panting mess.

“Ok then, but only because you know I like ice cream so much” she giggles in a singsong voice.

She walks back to the front of the shop stopping halfway to say “I’ll have the same as what I ordered before, just this time give me extra ice cream” she happily requests, making Lio nervously gulp.

His plan was desperate and he knew that but it was his only shot at escaping. He had two avenues of escape, Yuki forgiving him and letting him go (unlikely) or Yuki getting too full and unable to eat him (hopefully likely). He knew he had the reserves of ice cream left in the freezer, surely enough to satisfy even a 9.6 feet tall goliath. He had no other options left to him but execute operation “Overfed Cow”.

Yuki patiently waited at the booth, watching Lio work like a hawk with a giddy excited smile on her face. She was still convinced this was some sort of wonderful dream but had to remind herself this was reality every few moments. She was finally able to have Lio all to herself but she had to be patient, she just wanted to let him serve her a few more servings of delicious ice cream. It was another one of her rules that guided her, ‘A good wife should always ask their husband to cook once in a while’. She found that being served by her precious Lio was more exciting than it had any right to be. She thanked the higher powers for giving her such a skilled lover, she knew other girls would want him though, she had to protect him from anyone who would try to steal him away from her.

Lio was soon finished and returned to Yuki brandishing the enlarged version of the supreme sundae, this time with doubled ingredients bringing it to a grand total of 20 cups of ice cream, or 5 litres. He grunted with effort at the obvious weight of frozen desert, but placed it before a now salivating Yuki. Lio felt himself grow with pride at his great creation, knowing that any normal person would surely concede at the sight of such a ridiculous serving. His bravado surged as he saw the stunned look on Yuki as the dish thumped home.

“I hope this is enough,” he said smugly, knowing that his safety was almost guaranteed thanks to his quick thinking. His confidence quickly faded into worry and disbelief as Yuki began digging into the bowl. Like before she worked her way into a steady rhythm of slurping up the cold dairy treat, one massive spoonful at a time. Unlike before her spoonfuls were even more ridiculous, like she was holding herself back from releasing her full power when she ate the first bowl. Bit by bit the icecream diminished, Lio began noticing the obvious results on her stomach, the cute belly starting to bulge out enough to strain the large woolen sweater she was wearing. Soon enough the bowl was emptied, making Yuki hum in satisfied glee at the sweet delicious flavour. She held out her bowl to Lio, who was silent in slack jawed disbelief.

“More please!” she giggled, forcing Lio to return to the kitchen and re-evaluate his plan to escape. It was time to double down, before her appetite got any larger. He began working with a grim determination, the next bowl would be even larger, this one breaching 6 litres of ice cream, a volume never before explored at his workplace. Lio shook away his nerves as he worked, realising he still had numerous tubs of icecream left in storage, even if this bowl didn’t defeat her, surely she'd fall before the entire stock of ice cream brandished at his disposal. His confidence returned, knowing that there was no way Yuki would win against this.

Unfortunately for him the next bowl he made was quickly slurped up into her hot belly, and the one after that, and the one after that one. Entire tubs of icecream were quickly devoured by her unending hunger. Lio decided to pick up the pace as a result, feeding her more and more bowls in quick succession to try to defeat her with raw output. She met every single one without even flinching, her belly easily growing to accommodate her feast in a big round sloshing ball filled with liquid ice cream.

Eventually Lio finds that the unthinkable has happened, the stock had been depleted and the jars of toppings had been emptied. He had counted the size of the tubs, making sure it was an adequately ridiculous amount, but who would have guessed that even 42 Litres of sugary dairy wouldn’t be enough to defeat her big sloshing belly. Lio felt a heavy dread layered on his head, like he was a plucky mouse who had finally been cornered by a stalking cat. His dreaded reflection was interrupted by very big stomps arriving behind his back. He turned slowly, unwilling to acknowledge what stood behind him, the newly engorged body of a well fed Yuki.

Yuki was towering as ever but was even more intimidating thanks to the incredibly round squishy belly jutting from her middle. Her sweater had been easily defeated by the engorged tummy, rolling up and exposing her pink tinged skin to the open air for, the fat orb glistening with a sheen of moisture. Lio couldn’t avoid staring at the massive belly, it was so much bigger than him, big enough he could easily imagine him curled up and held inside it along with its sloshing contents. Yuki couldn’t help herself beam with pride as Lio openly gawked at her midriff. She patted the orb gently, sending some small ripples vibrating along the surface, causing her belly button to bounce up and down ever so slightly with Lio’s eyes following its lazy movements. He couldn’t break contact with her deep navel, the curious indent somehow still remaining a dark cavern despite the litres of pressure held behind it.

As much as Yuki was enjoying being admired (but it was actually feared) she knew it was getting late and it was time to finally claim her prize. A gentle *ahem* managed to remind Lio of the owner of the belly he was staring at, making him glance up at her eyes with a nervous and embarrassed twitch. Yuki was smugly looking down at him, she knew he had run out of ice cream, the last order she devoured had been disappointingly small after so many other appropriately sized portions. Lio summoned one final piece of resistance, one final bit of hope he refused to release in the eleventh hour.

“Are you feeling full?” He asked in a quiet whisper, the loud gurgle echoing from her belly answering his query. Yuki didn’t reply, instead she lunged forward, falling to her knees and wrapping her hands around Lio’s back to prevent his escape. Her soft breasts proved to be a wonderful cushion to fall against for Lio, who found himself quickly smothered in their hot embrace. Yuki then rose back to her full height, taking Lio with her and making his stomach churn at the sudden acceleration upwards. He managed to extract his face from her bosom in time to see the world from a new, much taller perspective. His eyes met Yuki’s who was still smiling at him with her thick teasing lips. She slowly opened her mouth and extended her tongue, giving Lio a terrifying glance at the pink depths that were promising to embrace him.

“Wait Yuki, we can still - !“ was all he managed to speak before an incredibly impatient Yuki silenced his never ending winning. Her tongue met him halfway, the strong muscle forcing its way inside his mouth in a pseudo french kiss, with his entire head as the target for her kiss. Her lips had sealed at the middle of his neck, keeping the rest of his head trapped inside the sweltering confines of her maw. She slurped around him, humming for finally being able to taste her precious Lio’s flavour. Her hands were exploring his body now, gripping at his clothes in a frantic attempt to unveil as much of Lio’s body as she possibly could. His flimsy uniform was quickly torn from his body by her powerful hands, leaving him in nothing but his underwear. Yuki’s nose developed a small nose bleed upon finally being able to admire his naked skin, her excitement overflowing her mind. He was well tanned, blessed with a healthy shade of skin thanks to his semi frequent visits to the beach. His body was naturally hairless, another result of the great Change that went unnoticed in general society, making him soft and vulnerable to Yuki’s questing hands. She took special notice of the obvious bulge in his underwear, a sign that despite all his complaints he still truly loved her after all this time. Yuki resolved herself though, it was still Lio’s fault for teasing and playing hard to get for so long, she needed to get back at him for everything even if she wants to suck him dry for everything he’s got. ‘A good wife should always be on equal footing with her husband’ she quoted in her head, reminding herself that there would be enough time later to fully indulge in Lio’s body.

For now though she wanted to claim all of him. She places a hand beneath his rear, allowing a moment to fondle the enticing flesh, before using her strength to force him deeper into her mouth. Lio’s world had been dark, hot, sticky and confusing since he had been enveloped in her mouth. Her tongue had muffled his protest, and did a wonderful job battering him into a dizzy mess with its constant squirming. The tongue finally extracted from his mouth, alonging him to take a gasp of air despite it being tainted by aftertaste of sweet icecream held inside Yuki’s breath. Lio felt himself forced forwards, and felt Yuki’s slurping lips slid around his shoulders, gradually covering his upper body. His arms were forced to his side by the powerful lips, never allowing the slim chance to struggle and escape. His panic surged as he felt himself turn downwards, slowly sinking down her throat in smothering gulps. Yuki’s progress on his body was slow but determined, never ceasing for more than a few seconds as the heavy gulps pulled him downwards. His waist was soon claimed, giving Yuki a few moments to taste the unique flavour infused in his modest underwear. His legs were kicking out from between her lips, stubbornly trying to find some surface to pull himself free. Yuki slurped up the limbs like they were wiggling noodles, taking a few moments to remove his socks and shoes, allowing her tongue full access to tickle and squirm against his twitching feet. ‘A good wife should appreciate everything about their husband’ was the rule flashing in her mind, forcing her to sample every flavour Lio’s body had to offer. Yuki found it all delicious and promptly swallowed the last bits of Lio held inside her mouth, sending him downwards to splash home in the melted ice cream held inside her sloshing belly.

Lio landed with an audible splash, sending the belly sloshing back and forth with movement. He was briefly submerged in the liquid ice cream before regaining his bearings enough to force his head towards the top of the tummy chamber. He sputtered and gasped as he breached the surface, covered from head to toe in saliva and sticky sweat cream. He squinted at his surroundings as best he could, finding the interior of her belly too dark to make out any noticeable details. His ears were assaulted by loud the workings of Yuki’s body, frightening grumbles and a thundering beat reminding him that this nightmare was reality. Again his nose was surprised, finding a sweet aroma of vanilla instead of what he expected which was the acrid stench of acid. He felt around the interior in a blind stumble, finding the stomach surprisingly roomy for his body, probably because it had been inflated by the ridiculous amount of icecream he had fed to her. He pushed against the nearest wall, feeling the flesh softly squish around his palm before he was forced back by the elastic nature of her tummy. He pushed again, his frantic mind hoping to somehow force his way to the surface of Yuki’s tummy, this time he felt a hand meet him on the other side. He recoiled in fright, Yuki was still here obviously, she was all around him now, she had become his entire world.

Yuki was beaming with satisfied pride after claiming the last of Lio’s body. For a few moments there she had felt like her tummy might not be able to contain her beloved. If she had indulged in any more ice cream, she might not have been able to swallow him in the end. She shook the doubt from her mind, no matter how full she gets her body would always have room to hold precious Lio. She cleaned the blood at her nose, the intense excitement had faded into a warm glow originating from the center of her big tummy. She spent a few moments basking in it, the tiny struggles in her belly reminding her that she had finally done it, she had taken her precious Lio and made him only hers. She grunted at a particularly sharp push against her belly, looking down to find the silhouette of Lio’s palm pushing against her skin looking for freedom. She nervously reached down but the palm bounced back before she could touch it, her belly quickly returning to the perfectly round sphere thanks to the feast of ice cream she devoured before. She felt a twinge of sadness hit her since she felt like she missed her chance before the hand returned again, this time even more prominent. She quickly struck, brushing her palm against his, making Yuki shudder at the contact. She felt Lio retreat to the back of her tummy but the short embrace brought her surging excitement back.

“We just held hands for the first time!” she squealed with a pink tinge covering her entire face. “It doesn’t even matter if it was through my tummy” she mumbled in a quiet voice, trying to control herself enough so that she didn’t faint from the head rush. Lio had heard her voice thunder around his dark chamber, echoing somewhere above his head. She was babbling again about some ridiculous romantic gesture, the ordinary topic managing to calm Lio’s nerves enough to try speak to the giantess he was held inside of.

“Please Yuki, let me out now, this is scary” he yelled as best he could in the stifling heat of her belly. Yuki heard the muffled voice, but the exact words were ineligible to her ears, too thick a layer of insulating fat between them.

“Oh my gosh Lio, did you just speak inside my belly, that’s so cute, what did you say?” she gleefully sang, straining her ears and using her hands to raise her belly as close to her head as he could manage. Lio felt his dark world shift, the liquid cream swirling in chaotic waves around his neck. “Let me out!” he yelled at the top of his lungs, hoping that somehow Yuki would hear him in over the chaotic maelstrom of cream that was inside her tummy.

Yuki heard something along the lines of “le mff mmfft” echoing from her tummy. She shrugged and dropped her tummy, letting the orb slosh and settle and once again submerging Lio in a roiling wave. “I’m sorry Lio, I just can’t hear you. But it doesn't matter as long as I know you’re here” she gushed, hugging her big belly and feeling Lio’s body on the other side of her thick flesh. She spends a few minutes rubbing and massaging her middle, unaware of Lio’s muffled complaints from the compressed state of the flesh. Inevitably Lio passes out in the smothering embrace, his body finally failing to function thanks to Yuki’s insistent smothering.

Yuki feels Lio go still inside her tummy, realising that she was running out of time and needed to get home as fast as possible. She reluctantly lets go of her belly and quickly walks to the door, thankful that her excitement hadn’t made her legs too weak to walk. She tries the handle only to find the door is still locked, originally by herself. ‘That’s ok, I still have the key, it should be right here’ she thought, reaching into her back pocket and fishing for the key as best she could. When she found nothing her mind quickly wondered where she put it before a cute hiccup forced its way from her throat, making her big belly ripple in a large wave. She blushed and looked down at her giant tummy, remembering that in her angry excited and lustful haze she went a bit silly and swallowed the key whole. Lio was now the only person able to get to it, and he was busy sleeping in her warm comfortable tummy.

“Oopsie” she quietly whispered, looking again at the locked door and wondering what other way there could be for her to escape.

***

Lio woke slowly, gently roused from a deep slumber by an air conditioning unit whirring overhead. He thought it was odd, he was sure his bedroom never had an airconditioning unit, he realised he must be in some strangers bedroom. His groggy mind lazily remembered his most recent memory of being crushed and smothered by the slick slimy walls inside of Yuki’s stomach, her manic excited giggling echoing around him. He shuddered, hoping never to relive that scenario. He realised there was one thing that didn’t fall into place with his memories, why was he still alive and breathing, surely he should be nothing more than digested meat piled as another layer of Yuki’s massive ass. He glanced down at his body only for his spine to freeze and his throat to let out a strangled choke. There, sleeping against his chest, softly mumbling in her dreams, was Yuki’s head, her dark hair lazily piled along his front and side. She was inside a deep and peaceful sleep letting off soft hums in her quiet voice with every breath. Lio felt a small trickle of drool pooling between her lips and his chest, a gross reminder of where she put him. He tried to shift away from her, taking this golden opportunity to squirm away but she tightened the grip of his body, halting his retreat. Lio’s mind was frantic, looking for some way to over power her sleeping arm and escape from the hot embrace. Before he could construct a plan she woke, lazily batting her eyelids to clear the sleep from them. She yawned and rubbed her eyes for a moment, giving the boy a wonderful view of her dripping maw. When she was done she finally noticed Lio was awake, she smiled warmly at him, disarming his fear. She let her head rest heavily against his chest, allowing her to gently stare at his worried eyes.

“Good morning baby boo” she whispered, dropping Lio’s stomach as the reality set in.