The moment the children entered the house, Lucy's gigantic form decended upon them. Mary watched in fasinated horror as Lucy's fat cheeks bulged out as she stuffed the crying children into her gaping maw. The whole time, Lucy wore a maniac grin.

She closed her mouth and procceeded to gulp down the enormous bulge in the mouth. In a slow, yet suprisingly fluid motion, the bulge traveled down from her cheeks, into her thoart, down the length of a bulging chest and into her extemely distended stomach.

Now, Lucy's belly was big on average, but now, it was a tight dome, nearly triple the size it had been before! Lucy slumped up against a wall, burped and rubbed her stomach as it began digesting.

"Not bad," she said. "But too quick, and not that much flavor. Very filling, but not completely worth it in the end. I don't think I'll be eating people on a regular basis."

Mary was trembeling. Her sister basically commited murder and she'd helped. Now, when Mary made the decision to do get the kids, she wasn't in her right mind. She'd been only thinking about trying to get food for herself since Lucy's reign over the house began. But now, having watched the entire event, and seen the results, the severity of what she had done struck her with nigh unbearable guilt. Tears started to well up in the little girl's eyes.

Lucy, looked over at her sister. She stared blankly for a second before a devilishly wicked smile appeared on her flabby face.

"Maaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrryyyyyyy," she cooed in a sing-song voice, "Come hhhhhhhheeeeeeerrrrrreeeeeee..."

Mary sniffled and slowly walked over. Lucy patted the spot right next to her for Mary to sit. The girl plopped down right on her butt. She'd never looked at Lucy's, and so therefore she never noticed the smile she was getting. Right when Mary sat down, Lucy wrapped a flappy arm around her sister and pushed her head into her belly.

"You can hear them can't you?," Lucy asked.

Hot tears start to rollow down the child's face. Oh, she could hear alright, she could hear the little children in Lucy's belly crying, wailing for help.

"They trusted you," Lucy went on. "They trusted you as their friend and you sold them for cookies!" Lucy cackled evilly. "That's something even I, for all my hunger, wouldn't do. I mean, had you just given me the cookies, they'd still be running around, playing, laughing, but no! Little, little Mary had to have her cookies."

Mary started to sob uncontrolably.

"Oh, don't worry," Lucy said casually, " I won't tell what happened here. Luckily, mom and dad are gonna be out for a couple days. And our dear brother Junior, is staying at a friend's house. It's just you and me now, Mary."

At that moment, Lucy's stomach grumbled deeply. Lucy sighed slightly. "I'm not even done digesting, and I still want more."

Mary took that moment to escape her sister's hold "Y-You're not gonna eat m-me!!," she hollered.

Lucy simply grinned. "And where are you going to go? You're here alone, with me. I've locked the doors and you don't know how to reconnect a phone line, send a text or an email. No help is coming sister dea-, no, not dear, DINNER!"

Mary started backing up shakily. As she did, she searched her sister's face for anything that might show what she was thinking.