This choice: success | Go Back Chapter 14: You get dinner cooking (ID #699957) an addition by: David Argall ![View davidargall's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-2.gif) More by this author You creep over to John's door and pause to listen, which proves to be easy to do. John is almost shouting as he talks [presumably] on the phone.
"Where is that digestion aid I ordered? It should have been here an hour ago. ... "I don't care! If you are worried she got swallowed, send out another. Your delivery girl should have been here long ago so I can digest the half-dozen women already in my belly. As late as she is now, I'm going to eat her too. And if she doesn't show soon, I am going to come down there and eat you as well..."
Hannah whispers "John always has been a greedy-guts."
Rebecca nods and adds "At least there will be plenty of him to go around, if we can get at him."
"Shouldn't be hard." you offer. "Which one of you girls wants to play delivery lass?"
Penny gets in position and knocks "Pharmacy. Did you order Divine Digestion?"
"Yeah." John responds. You hear him end the call with "Just in time to save you." Then you hear him getting up and coming to the door. "Hang on."
The opening is a double surprise. John sweeps the door open and grabs Penny, to her shock, but as he is about to start swallowing her, he sees the rest of you and realizes the trap. He tries to shove her away and slam the door, but you act too fast. You charge forward and tackle him. Before he is even close to successful, a lass has each limb, and you are pulling his torso to the girls' room.
Not that this is a bit easy. John is quite a large lad to start with, and he does indeed seem to have a lot of women in that swollen belly and not only is he really heavy, he can only barely fit thru the doorways, a process he makes even more difficult.
But it is only a difficult process. With much grunting and strain, and limb by limb, John is slowly moved out of his room and then into the ladies' room, and with another massive effort, his massive form is pushed over to the large pot, which had seemed huge until you compared it to John's bulk. Now it seems almost tiny. How are you ever going to get him into it? Even if he stops fighting?
However Neither John nor the girls seem to think that impossible, and the struggle continues. Slowly, limb by limb, and roll of flesh by roll of flesh, he goes in. Eventually there is little outside besides his belly, which still looks bigger than the pot. But you continue to shove it in, and to your surprise, it does go in, if only with effort and strain.
"You can't do this!" John indignantly tries to deny the obvious, even tho only his head is outside of the pot now.
"Pipe down and cook." Tanya responds as she throws in what looks to be some seasonings. "You're food now." With that, she puts a lid on the pot which clamps shut and stays shut despite John's efforts to get out. It starts to heat up, from no obvious source.
"Is that thing some sort of magic?" you ask.
"Right. It can hold as many people as you can force into it, and a couple more. And they can't get out unless you let them. Most important, it will cook John into a really delicious soup we can all share."
"Of course, you may prefer to dine on Erica there." Penny adds. "A lot of you boys are a little hesitant about eating other boys."
"Well, I do think Erica looks better." you somewhat answer her statement.
"Anyway" Rebecca announces. "We girls are going to be using the beds to work up an appetite,..." Her hands on Penny's lovely breasts confirms just how they are going to work up that appetite. "You can join us, or you can play with Erica."
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