Cake, as sweet as it is, can be a cruel and rebellious mistress when devoured at such as rate that Kirika did, and of course, her stomach would most certainly agree with this by repaying Kirika's gluttony with a rather uncomfortable ache that only seemed to build in intensity. Kirika's tummy let out a pained gurgle bring about a grimace from the purple haired maiden who beared this aching bulge beneath her massive mounds of bosom. "Oof, I think that over did it a little..." Kirika lamented as she placed her hands gingerly on the taut globe of her stomach, but not having such an action punishable by feeling a sharp wave of pain jolt across her over swollen stomach followed by a cacophony of groans, the skin quivering beneath her fingertips as her stomach tried it's hardest to process how much was churning inside of it.

It was a whole new meaning to the phrase 'Upset Stomach'.

Did Kirika have to endure this discomfort alone? Of course she didn't, Densuke was still here (although his silence would beg to differ). She would give anything to soothe this ache from the depths of her stomach, and now that she thought of it, him rubbing her ailing stomach might just do the trick, it may not cure it completely, but it will at least ease her bad case of indigestion. Kirika turned to Densuke her eyes full of need and her lips curled into a pout "Densuke..." her voice is that of a childish whine, similar to that of a youngster who ate a little too much from the cookie jar "...Can you rub my tummy...it's really messed and--Ah!" Kirika's plea was cut short by more rumblings from within the cramped prison of her stomach. Kirika soon felt a bloating sensation in her middle which climbed from it's depths and into her throat causing her to stifle an acidic burp. Kirika then looked back to Densuke, her point already emphasised to him. "...Please"

No man could resist such a temptation like this, just the sight of Kirika's bloated form bathed in the luminous light of moon was enough to mesmerise anyone and Densuke was no different, and although he was asked to rub her stomach, there was still more food in the fridge...which mean he could feed her more. But could Kirika's stomach handle any more food? It's doubtable but only way to find out....