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When Old Friends Meet Bad Roommates

"BLAAAARRR-URPP!!!  Ugghh...Dammit, I might have *OUrp*..over done it this time.... “ Jhazelle groaned uncomfortably as massaged her hugely distended belly with her left hand as she muttered to it.  Noxious acid refluxes from her massive meal caused her to belch continually as her expanded organ tried to suppress the contents that wrested about against the stomach walls.

“... I hope it was as good for you as it was for me...hic-up...Ugh, dumb bitch…”

" Oh Shut-Up you pig!! Let me out! When I get outta here I’m so kickin’ yo ass!! “ came the muffled voice of Jhazelle's now ex-roommate, Keyshia  from inside the hulking globe of stretched fleshy stomach. Jhazelle chuckled only slightly as she began the process of heaving herself up from the floor on which she was currently resting her massive gurgling gut and in turn what she was resting her body atop of. The idea of Keyshia getting out of her well-deserved fate of digestion by Jhazelle’s stomach was ridiculous. Especially after what Keyshia had done Jhazelle would never let her out. Well not in any form that wouldn't be immediately flushed. 

“Oh I’m the *grunt* Pig? Really? *ungh* After what you pulled? Quit ya squirming and digest like the meat-sack your fat ass is.” Jhazelle snapped back at her meal as she leveled her feet to the floor as she labored to stand.

Getting to her feet under her and retaining her balance was a considerable effort with her immense belly full of bitch-meat she now supported. A task that for a woman like Jhazelle,  would've been a cinch at any other time, now took a colossal endeavor dealing with the sheer mass of her prodigious swell of engorged cinnamon-brown flesh that extended in front of her body at least 4-5 feet. The countless pounds of churning and thrashing meat was weighing heavily on her naturally 6'3", 190 lb body. While Jhazelle was what most people would consider nothing less than amazonian as she towered over most normal men and possesed “assets” that made men and women alike gawk in either lust or jealousy, this mass she had devoured was almost too much. Jhazelle sported a pair of plush soft breasts that looked the size two volleyballs as they strained her shirts. Her ass clearly defined the expression of a "Donkey booty." Jhazelle was gorgeous by any definition. Even still she could easily stuff 5 Large Pizza into her stomach before claiming she was full and men would still stare at her with desire. 

When she finally got her balance after lifting herself belly first like a gigantic pregnant woman would she released another room shaking Belch

" BUUUUURRRRRRAAAAP!! Oh hell…’scuse me" suddenly Jhazelle was jerked forward by strong kick from her belly. Keyshia  was obviously very uncomfortable and took it upon herself to try to give Jhazelle the same experience. Little did she know that Jhazelle loved feeling her meal struggle and fight inside her churning gut after being devoured. Jhazelle smiled, circled her fingertips around the place where Keyshia  kicked and continued to her pronounced waddle  towards her bedroom. Finally approaching her bed she sighed in relief as she carefully lay down on the mattress, pulling the mass of her engorged stomach onto beside her. Feeling the pitiful thrashing within her mammoth writhing belly Jhazelle began to replay in her head the events that occurred less than a few hours earlier.

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"8:00 !!! Finally!!! i'm out Karen. see you on monday." Jhazelle said cheerfully as she packed her designs in her briefcase.

" You seem excited. what's the event?"

"Oh you know, just another night out on the town." Jhazelle replied with a devilish smile

"mmmhmmmm....okay. have fun, i'll see you on monday."

Jhazelle walked quickly to her car, a red honda accord, with a licence plate that read "eatemup". Jhazelle was excited. Tonight that would be just another night out on the town for the average woman, was for her a night to hunt. she had the night all planned out in her head. She and her roommate Keyshia , who was also a voraciously attractive woman with an equally voracious appetite, would bar hop to their favorite places and pickup some people for "dinner". This was their regular friday night custom. usually their guests would last through the whole weekend, and they would be back fully digested by monday. This allowed Jhazelle and Keyshia to return to work with only a slight bulge in their bellies they could hide with a baggy suit dress or a coat. As she drove home she caressed her currently flat stomach in anticipation of tonight's meal. Her thoughts were interrupted by her noisy ringing cell phone.

"Hello?"

"hey Jhazelle..."

"SANDRA!! Hey girl! Oh My Gawd, I completely forgot you were in town this weekend." Jhazelle could’ve kicked herself for forgetting her best friend was coming to visit that weekend.

"Hope u didn't make plans. That's why i called you on tuesday. Remember?"

"Oh shoot. haha...don't worry. I don't have any official plans. What u wanna do tonight?"

"Nothing special. I wanted to introduce you to my boyfriend, Kenan. Maybe we can just have a dinner and reminisce about old times."

"Okay, that sounds great. I live in the same place so you remember how to get there.. i got a new roommate though, but i'll meet you there. Ill swing by the store and get some food to cook for tonight."

"Okay, see you soon Sweetie. byebye"

Hanging up her phone Jhazelle was grinning excited. She and  went back to high school and used to always set up dinner sessions when Jhazelle found out about her vore ability. she couldn't wait to see her again. She thought about her roommate and called her to cancel tonights session and to inform her about her friends arrival.

"Keyshia . sorry but i gotta cancel plans tonight."

"what? why? that's not fair! I'm hungry as hell!!"

"oh well, i'm having some friends from high school come over. so behave and deal with it! I'm sure you'll find something or someone to snack on."

"whatever!! Grrrrr...*click*"

Sometimes Keyshia had a short temper and Jhazelle had to be equally blunt with her to keep her in line. Most of the time they were cool aside from their occasional arguments. She pushed the thoughts to the back of her mind and went ahead to the store. She bought a few groceries and snacks to eat while they talked and conversed. She was so happy to soon be seeing her friend again, she didn't know what to do with herself. The store took a bit longer than she expected. she didn't get out until 10:00 and there was an accident so she didn't get to the house until about 10:40. But she was still excited.

"Im home! Sorry I'm late but you wouldn't believe that line in the store. And then there was this accident on the parkway.... Hello?" Jhazelle stopped talking when she realized the living room was empty. She walked to the kitchen and put her stuff on the kitchen counter and looked around perplexed. Their moderate two bedroom apartment was not so big she could lose three adults

"Sandra? Keyshia? Kenan?!" she called. "Hellooo...where is everybody!?"

"Hey Jhaz-*Ouurp!* ...Jhazelle! Whats up!?" Came Keyshia 's voice from her bedroom further in the apartment. “"...no need to *Hurp* yell. I'm right here. *Hu-Ourp*”

Keyshia  waddled out of the hallway and over to the couch, supporting her now hugely bloated stomach with both her hands. She picked up the remote control from the coffee table, bending with an audible "Grunt". Once the item was obtained she released a deep "BURRP" as she straightened herself, finally crashing her gravid body back onto the couch. She Clicked on the television and shifted to a comfortable position all while caressing and rubbing the lower sides of her giant belly with her left hand.

Jhazelle was not all that surprised to see Keyshia in this state. Many times before she had walked in on Keyshia with a pair of legs kicking wildly out of her mouth or a pair of arms swinging blindly feeling around for anything to grab onto to save that person from being completely consumed by the gluttonous woman. Naturally Jhazelle really didn't think anything of it. She walked over to her big bellied roommate and sat next to her on the couch.

"It took me quite awhile to get home. Did Sandra and her boyfriend come by? They shoulda been here some time ago..” Jhazelle said, resting her hand on Keyshia 's belly. She felt a sharp kick and smiled. She loved it when her prey kicked and struggled. “I hope she's okay. If she couldn't make it i’m sure she would’ve called. "

"I’m sure they're fine. Might have got caught in the same traffic you were in." Keyshia  said lazyly. "if they came over i definitely would've eaten(hic-urp) i mean seen them." She looked over at Jhazelle and tried to give her the most innocent smile she could, which actually turned out to look somewhat sinister. She traced her finger over one of the bulges that pushed out her stomach skin, and turned back to the tv. Although her freudian slip of the tongue was quickly covered up it did not get past Jhazelle's ears.

"yeah, i'm sure you would've. but i'm gonna call her, just to see where she is." Jhazelle replied while getting up to walk to the phone in the kitchen.

"NO!" Keyshia  shrieked, her voice cracking and eyes wide. "I,I mean no. u shouldn't worry about them. I’m sure they'll be here soon. the could be closer than you think. Sit down and watch tv with me.”

" Yeah, well i’m gonna call anyway. I want to know exactly where they are."

" wait, wait!" Keyshia  tried to heave her Fatly gorged belly up, using her arms to push off the couch and arching her back and belly forward. It was a funny sight seeing her struggling to get up like a hugely pregnant woman who just sat on a tack. But by the time she got her balance Jhazelle was already in the kitchen dialing Sandra's cell number. Keyshia  waddled over to the kitchen hands up with a worried look on her face. That's when it happened.

There was a foreign, distant ringing sound. Not just a phone, but a cell phone. As Jhazelle looked around for the source her eyes and ears eventually set on Keyshia 's huge, tightly stuffed, brown and  imperfectly round belly. Jhazelle's eyes went wide. She hung up the phone, and when she did the ringing stopped immediately. she quickly hit redial and then the ringing was heard again.

"Y-you d-didnt...." Jhazelle said quietly with a shocked expression still on her face.

"wait, w-wait, L-Let me expl...." Keyshia  stammered backing up, sliding her hands under her heavily gorged stomach in case she had to move quickly.

"I KNOW... U DIDNT DO ….WHAT I THINK U DID!!!" Jhazelle roared as she stormed towards Keyshia

"I- uummm....well you see, I was starving and then there was a knock at the do...."

"AAARRRAAAUUUUGUGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!" It was too late for excuse. Jhazelle didn't care about any avaricious justification Keyshia could’ve had. She had devoured her friends and would pay dearly for her glutinous offense.

Jhazelle rushed keyshia pushing her back to the point to where she lost what little balance she had standing with her disproportionate body weight, and fell to the ground with a thud that shook the whole apartment. Keyshia scrambled to get up quickly but due to her "condition" Jhazelle was on top of her before she could move. Jhazelle sat on her chest and Keyshia 's arms out with her knees. Keyshia  tried to scream but Jhazelle covered her mouth with her hand, muffling the scream. Jhazelle then stopped and stared deep within Keyshia 's horrified eyes. Jhazelle had the look of a psychotic killer as maddening rage engulfed her senses. Yet amidst the crazed haze a single whispered word slipped from Jhazelle's snarled lips.

"WWWWwwwwhhhhyyyy…..!!!?" the question simeotaneously inquistory and condemning.

Confused and aghast Keyshia struggled to answer the accusatory question. Not waiting for the answer Jhazelle started punching. She punched Keyshia in the face, hard, over and over again as her eyes blazed. Keyshia could do nothing to defend as with her arms pinned out and leaden stomach pinning the rest of her body down.The irony of the contents and girth of her gargantuan gut both holding her down while also the source of this conflict was lost on both parties in the flurry wailing punches..After some time keyshia was knocked out cold , her nose and face bloody. 

Jhazelle got up  and dazedly stalked around the enormously engorged woman. She knelt next to Keyshia 's belly, put her arms around it( as good as she could), and hugged it tightly. Putting her ear to the warm stretched skin she listened to see if she could hear any sign from her consumed friend or her companion. She poked, shoved and prodded against the solid forms of the bodies compacted inside the churning fleshy prison aiming for some response or reaction but all to no use. All Jhazelle could make out was a gastric symphony of gurgles, churns, burbles and sloshes as the huge efficiently digesting stomach pushed to break down the meat. 

Sobbing in despair all Jhazelle could do was cover her face as the tears poured down her cheeks in wet salty rivulets. 

"Now what do i do with you?" she said to the unconscious Keyshia. She knew that there was nothing she could do for Sandra now, but she wanted to make Keyshia pay for her glutinous betrayal and while punching the bitch in her face made her feel somewhat relieved she wanted more revenge. Something that would scar Keyshia’s world they way she had senselessly scared Jhazelle’s.  Abruptly the idea struck her and her own glutinous voracious appetite that had been forgotten and held at bay since the moment she received Sandra’s call earlier that afternoon.The idea was so perfect there was not other plausible recourse of action to take.

*GGGRRRRORNRNRNRRNNNN* growled Jhazelle’s stomach its hunger finally being remembered.

"Of course!! You swallowed my friends whole so i guess i will return the favor. You can see what it’s like to be food for a bigger better predator."

Jhazelle said as she began tugging off all of Keyshia 's clothes off until she was completely naked. Then kneeling  down behind the woman's head she Slowly she licked  Keyshia 's face to taste the girls flavor.

"Mmm...not bad. damn keyshia. If I knew you tasted like this i would've crammed you into my gut a long time ago…” She taunted the unconscious gourmand as again eyes fell on the prodigious swell of meat-packed flesh. Then shuttering as the gnawing anger of the thought of the fate her now practically fully digested friend grew in her even stronger. 

“...If ever I had even known you’d be so greedy and so weak enough to actually eat my friends I definitely would’ve devoured you without hesitation. You deserve this you greedy Pig Bitch! ” Jhazelle hissed with seething ire.

Wiping an exasperated tear from her eye, slowly Jhazelle lifted Keyshia's head off the floor. Sighing and uneasy about the absurd feat before her she took a deep breath steadying her resolve.

”This ain’t gonna be easy. I’ve never devoured a three-in-one meal as large as this. But oh well. This is for you Sandra! Bon appetit!!" 

Putting her parted lips to the back of of Keyshia’s head Jhazelle stretched her jaws tremendously wide, her tongue lolling out as she began the process of pulling Keyshia into her mouth. Being an experienced and regular predator Jhazelle consumed her roommate's head face and neck, working them past her lips and tongue with professional ease. Having consumed both willing and unwilling, unconscious and flailing people multiple times she easily worked the shoulders into her mouth and swallowed deeply , consuming Keyshia’s sizeable breasts as they slid between her stretched lips and into her mouth. 

Up to this point her meal had remained still and unconscious, but now as Jhazelle encountered the true challenge before her she saw the mountainous stomach begin to shift as Keyshia began to squirm. Jhazelle just swallowed again not wanting to panic at the thought of what would happen if she couldn't consume this woman along with the stuffed prodigious bulge. Would she choke? Could she choke? Could she explode? After casually eating near countless men and women before this , the idea almost seemed absurd to Jhazelle in the past, but now as she felt her mouth stretch further and further trying to compress the taut, densely packed belly into her gullet she did wonder. 

Keyshia’s flailing grasping hands and arms were of little concern to Jhazelle as she was already slurping them into her maw past their elbows limiting their range of effect. She reached out and grasped under her engorged prey’s butt cheeks and clutching them pulled with all of her strength, expanding her mouth even wider and working her esophageal muscles to their maximum as they stretched and squeezed and pulled the bulbous swollen belly orb into her throat. She squeezed her shut in concentration and felt a twinge of revulsion as she felt the compressed form of sandra and Kenan against her cheeks and tongue as she lapped her tastebuds against the surface of the naked ball of flesh. Again she felt a tear course down her cheek but this time it was not despair she felt, but the satisfaction of revenge. Soon she would finish devouring and completely digest this terrible heifer like this bitch had devoured and digested them.

Time passed as Jhazelle continued her prodigious feast and after numerous heaving gulps and strained swallows she had devoured all of Keyshia except her pink toe nail polished feet. Sweating profusely as her lips rimmed Keyshia’s ankles, she allowed her body the luxury of laying atop her own colossal expanse of gorged belly. Licking the feet protruding from her mouth  she felt desparte shifting movements of Keyshia as she was both tickled by Jhazelle’s tongue on the soles of her feet and smooshed uncomfortably beneath the weight of her own massive stomach cramped within Jhazelle’s own stuffed churning gut. 

Jhazelle although in serious discomfort at the record breaking meal she had consumed she found that was pleased. She was pelase with both herself and by the muffled angry screams and uncontrollable pained laughter she caused her prey as she squirmed immobile and hopeless of escape from the fate of slow digestion. Deciding she was done with the torture for now, she quickly sucked up and swallowed the feet and toes down to joint the rest of the digesting girl-meat they belonged to. 

BWOOOROOURRP!!  Echoed a tremendous belch exploding from Jhazelle’s aching lips and throat. 

“I hope it was worth it Keyshia. I hope your final meal was worth becoming mine.”  Jhazelle said drowsily as she folded her arms atop her gurgling belly-filled stomach mattress. Resting her head on her arms she closed her eyes. For a while she would sleep to the feeling of the churning and kicking occupant she. Before drifting off she realized subconsciously…

“ I'm going to need a new roommate…”

-Fin-