Jynarria's lunch dare (Patreon)

Jynarria chuckled to herself as she watched the lucky neighborhood kids “escape” down the street and out of sight. She knew she could catch them if she really wanted to, but figured it’d only be a matter of time before at least a few came back around. Besides, she had the one real perpetrator right where she wanted him: squirming about in her big swollen belly. She patted the large bulge, feeling where the young lad’s hands and elbows and other limbs pressed out against the taut skin of her stomach.

“How many times have I told you knuckle-head kids to stay outta my damn yard. This is what you get for trying to steal apples from my apple tree. Now you get to feel what an apples feels like in the stomach.” Jynarria scolded the devoured pre-teen, placing her hands on her hips and bending over to “face” the stupid kid stewing her gut. She heard a muffled response from beneath the gurgling noises of her churning gut.

“Oh you did it on a dare?  *B-Ourp*  Tsk...Well i guess you lost that dare huh, kiddo?  You not the first kid to lose a bet and you won't be the last. Now hush up, while *Hic-orup*...while I go make some iced tea. Your dirty jeans made my throat dry. Yuck... “

With one more scouring look around the neighborhood for any more apple-stealing urchins Jynarria gave a quick approving glance back at her lovely red apple tree before turning and waddling back up the driveway. As she made her way to the door, her large belly shifting this way and that, she wondered if she’d get a visit from her lunch’s parents later in the evening. Looking down at her belly, which while quite large was relatively small compared to her usual adult-sized meals, she realized that she was looking forward to a visitor or two for dinner. After all a kid-meal was nothing for an adult with a hearty appetite and Jynarria’s appetite was one of the biggest in the neighborhood. And she always had room for parents.

End.

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