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Drip excitedly tapped her belly with her fingertips while looking out the window. The bus cruised along the highway towards their work excursion. The company had rewarded their top performing staff members with a weekend at a rented resort in another town, complete with free food and lodging. Surprisingly not that many of her coworkers had jumped on the offer, having other things to do during the weekend. In Drip's mind, it just mean more of the prepaid food was available to her.

Resting her hands on her huge expansive belly, she felt it jostle and shake gently from the bus' smooth movements, along with her headsized breasts reasting on top of it in her comically sized bra. Drip used to wear it as a hat at home sometimes when doing laundry, enjoying the silliness solitude allowed when she could.

Her stomach gave a long, silent bubbling from deep inside, she had skipped breakfast today to be ready for the dinner, correction, dinners, at their resort. Leaning her back back on her seat, Drip enjoyed the fact that the bus had raisable armleans, allowing her to sit somewhat comfortably on the two seats, still feeling her immense rump touch the bus' wall and hang off the inner seats outer edge a little. She might have put on a little more weight lately. She had completely pigged out every evening the last few days to boot. Sometimes a spell just came over her for a few days, or a week or so where she needed to overeat.

Opening her eyes as the bus came to a stop, she realized she had fallen asleep and that they were now arrived at their destination. People were already walking off the bus, some having already collected their baggage from the bus compartments. Drip stood up with a little huff and stepped sideways out from her sead, belly brushing up against the back of the pair of seats on from of hers. Popping on her sunglasses she joined the others outside for her luggage.

The bed groaned and creaked loudly as Drip slowly sat her enormous curvy ass down on the matress, impressed by the high standard on the facilities. Her room, the private bathroom and main rooms she saw on her way to her room all showed that the brass has not went for the first and cheapest opportunity. After all, it was a reward trip for the best performing employees. All that mattered nothing to Drip as she could smell food as she had walked past the rented resort next door to their hotel, a lot of it judging from the richness of the smell. She could already hear conversations and the clatter of plates, forks, knives and spoons from her open window. She stood up surprisingly fast for a woman her size to go nextdoor and join in, saliva already flooding her maw as her tail wagged excitedly above her fat butt cheeks.

A few minutes later, swallowing desperately Drip made a mental note about chewing the burritos at least once after this first one. As the burrito dissappeared whole down her throat she let out a quick huff in relief, grabbing another as the feeling of finally starting to eat made her lingering hunger and greed spike desperately.

She got a few quick glances from the quite audible groaning from her massive belly as she leaned forward in her suffering seat, creaking from her weight. Stuffing the second burrito in her maw she closed her eyes in bliss as since actually biting through it this time all the good stuff inside made her mouth explode in a feast of taste.

The meat, sauce, cheese, lettuce, the wrap itself, it all tasted so good, amplified with hunger. Quickly gulping down the first and second halves, she went for another, nervously looking about to check she was not drawing too much attention to herself, as well as to make sure there was enough burritos. The four full trays made her chew faster, she had to eat some, or most, or all of them before someone else at the party decided to take some.

Her desperate crunchy chewing was momentarily drowned out by her belly gurgling like a sleeping beast, starting to digest her frist pair of burritos and prepare for much, much more food.

Soon in a haze of pent up gluttony, taste and hunger, Drip quickly started loosing track of time and surroundings as all that she wanted and could focus on was eating, eating, and keep eating. She loved the capacity years of gorging had given her stomach so much right now, looking forward to hours of snacking.

Sweat drops was soon, in a short half hour visible on the part of her taut stomach that peeked from under her shirt, resting heavily on and between her massive thighs. The last few plates of especially hot dogs and meatloaf had really given her the meat sweats. Letting out a small rumbling belch she chugged another glass of wine, making it her fourth bottle down in an hour. Then despite her stomach feeling like a concrete ball she finished off her last hot dog in just two bites. The wine was giving her a nice buzz by now, making her hunger grow and inhibitions melt away.

Leaning back for a moment, chair creaking under her heavy ass, she gently placed her hands on top of her by now noticeably engorged stomach trying to catch her breath since it was getting hard to draw a full one without feeling full. It was then she heard it.

«Disgusting!» «Look at her! Those dishes too, after what, thirty burritos in a half hour? And she's now into the hot dog plates? My God!» «Is she pregnant?» Looking up, she just now noticed several people staring at her from nearby, some with quick glances, a few openly staring at her with disapproval. Fortunately it was all colleagues from other branches, none of wich she knew.

As far as she could tell on the bus, the was the only employee from her town branch present on the trip. She tried to hold back her next burp, resulting in a embarrassing rumble from her belly.

Suddenly becoming self conscious on how badly she had already pigged out in such short time, she had looked forward to visiting this resort all week after she learned about the serving set up. Her stomach let out a badly timed and loud bubbling gurgle.

Her gut rumbled on again immediately after, she was feeling full, but just not enough. She had wanted this all week. «Hmm maybe I should be trying some dessert by now..» Her voice trailed off as she realized she was talking to herself.

«Did you hear that? That fat cow is going for dessert!» Someone's amused voice carried to her through the noise of the busy room, making her blush slightly. «She's making a complete pig out of herself, don’t she realize how she looks? You cant see her seat!» Staring silently in front of herself she tried to lock out the comments from the nearby people. One part of her was mortified, but another, hidden part of her got hungrier, greedier, by the stinging comments. Slowly, deliberately she started getting up and walk towards the dessert tables. This was a free country!

Her small bit of rallied resolve melted away quickly as she heard what sounded like a young man laughingly whisper to his surrounding peers «I can't believe an ass that big manage to still look like somewhat of a shapely ass and not two pillows in her pants, wow!» He had to be from sales.

Sitting down at the dessert table, chair protesting, she noticed the comments had quieted down. The nearby people now being mostly quietly engaged in conversations, the few people nearby still not paying her any attention as they had missed her eating in other parts of the room.

As this chair also creaked while disappearing under her soft butt, the murmurs started again.

«Oh my God..» «Is she joking!?» «What a fat cow she is! What branch is she with?» Looking down at her table she put the first spoonful of ice cream in her mouth, face blushing. Taking very big, quick scoops deliberately she quickly finished it all off, staring on the next as her stomach bubbled, it felt like she would need to fart soon.

As the comments around her here too intensified, she started eating faster, blushing from that wonderful mix of embarrassment, arousal and hunger. She needed them to keep talking, scorning her, or she would not manage to smoothly finish the eight bowls of ice cream and cakes she had placed in front of herself from the dessert table.

A short hour later, burping into her hand again Drip kept rubbing her upper belly with slow soothing motions as sounds akin to a underwater machinery emanated from inside her. All the beers and wine on top of the pounds of turkey, gravy, sausages, cake, ice cream and vegetables digesting inside her, added to the huge burrito meal she started it all with made it sound like a muffled bubbly conversation between strange creatures was going on inside her. The sofa she was now sitting in next to the main dining room she started in added to the concert, creaking under the weight of her massive soft body.

Another uncontrollable spicy burp rumbled up as she looked at the leftovers table across the room, now greatly diminished since they had mostly left her alone in this part of the apartment as the party evening ended and people had stared heading out to bars or back to their hotel.

Drip sighed. A few more minutes, and she should be able to stand up again to get more food. She could feel her unbottoned pants strain further as her digestion made the lower part of her belly bloat up more, on top of the remains of her previous meals from days before. She had been on a real gorging streak this week. Needing to fart again Drip sat there silently, wallowing in her semi drunk stupor. She had relentlessly let go relieving silent warm bursts of ass gas the last hour or so, unable and unwilling to hold back.

Her weight on top of the couch preventing her fart from escaping her ass, she could feel it slowly grow inside her bowels, making her blush for when it would have built up enough to burst out of her on its own, loud, warm and stinky. Secretly, she deeply enjoyed this added bloating beneath her engored and digesting insides.

Swallowing another whole glass of wine in just two loud gulps, Drip crammed another burger in her maw immediately after, not caring that she burped rather loudly onto the burger as she tried to be discreet about mashing a whole burger in her maw. Hopefully no one noticed, she could still hear the voices of the few remaining guests down the hallway.

Burping again as she greedily chewed the burger she could feel the worst sting of hunger finally start to dissipate. Carefull controlled and never ceasing snacking during the whole party finally started to pay off. In her wine induced cleverness, she had a great idea of taking two burgers and stack them in a bigmac fashion. It would make eating more faster now with fewer judging eyes an easier task.

Blushing at the undeniably greedy signals stacking burgers and eating them in two bites would send out, she tried to lean forward a little bit as she piled her plate full of a pyramid of burgers from the main tray before stacking her first pair and biting into them with another burp, belly groaning in hunger despite the family sized helpings she had already devoured. She considered dropping the plate and just eat from the tray, no one else had been eating from it besides herself, the last ones now on her plate. A false sense of preserving manners kept her from it.

The burgers were so good she glutted them down without chewing properly, whining timidly in hunger and greed as she stacked another pair before finishing swallowing her first, only pausing to refill and down another glass.

«Oh.. oh Goddd.. ohhh.» Leaning back on the creaking couch after clearing her plate again, Drip gently rested her hands on her bloated massive belly, not resting bloated and massive out in front of her and on top of her thighs. She could not control her appetite, but secretly, she loved it so much. Her gut gurgled and cramped strongly, bloated and active from days of abuse on top of todays party.

Moaning to herself as another powerful cramp went through her insides and a thunderous fart rippled from between her pants devouring fat butt cheeks Drip gripped her belly in a mix of relief and embarassment. Her fart rumbled and sputtered strongly against the poor couch for several seconds, warming her ass and couch pillows before coming to a unflattering bubbling stop, again alowing the noises her bloated belly were making to take over the room.

Stifling a burp with a hand, despite both her stomach and butt making way more noise at this time Drip looked longingly out the door and towards the bathroom down the hallway. There was no more voices present, was she the only noe left?

Still quite buzzed from all the alcohol she did not feel confident in standing up, besdies she enjoyed feeling bloated and full, her body desperately digesting the load her gluttony had forced inside her system.

Grunting out another massive warm fart that came on surprisingly strong, she resumed massaging her swollen hard belly as she slowly, gently laid down on her side with the couch creaking and groaning in protest of the hefty girl resting in it, Drip felt the front of her belly bulge over the couch side. She could feel more gas relentlessly moving inside her cavernous bowels towards her bulging, flexing sweaty backdoor donut between her huge round sweaty cheeks, adding to her now growing urge to poop. Her stomach bubbling like a giant cauldon drowned out the warm, long but silent fart that made her now sweat soaked underwear poof slowly out between her huge sweaty butt cheeks for the first time in hours. Where she had sat a huge, ass shaped depression slowly started to dissipate as the couch pillows started to regain their original shape.

Burping and farting simultaneously as she absentmindedly rubbed her engorged belly, Drip started to drift off in a food coma induced sleep. Pooping would have to wait, even though she felt her big donut sputter with gas as she drifted off into dreamland.

Waking up, it was quiet and dark. Slowly sitting up with a groan from both her and the couch under her fat hips, Drip blinked sleep from her eyes, she had slept like a baby. Her belly groaned like a dormant volcano, taut and stuffed.

Gathering strenght for a short moment before groaning in effort, Drip swung her top leg over the other, using the gained momentum to stand up and heavily waddle away from the couch, into the kitchen where she could smell her next victims with strained and desperate low whimpers. Her appetite was out of control, but thankfully she was now all alone in the rented appartment. For a short second she regretted not going out with her colleagues, but then again, this food budget left her helplessly in her bellys mental grasp.

A mere fifteen minutes later, panting like in labour, Drip rested her hands on top of her now completely swollen gurgling belly, bulging far bigger and further out then before she arrived today, and even just those short minutes ago. It felt like she would rupture like a massive wet sack of clay if anything bumped into her, but still she thought about eating more if she could just manage to stand up. Burping loudly, tiny specs of food sprayed out onto her breasts and stomach, adding the mess already there from her desperate gorging.

Her chair groaned wearily as she tried to adjust by spreading her huge thighs further apart to let her gut hand down between them more. Her stomach's weight starting to cut off the circulation in her legs. «Urrghh..» It helped a little bit on the pressure, but she still could not stand up.

Now heavily sweating from the pain and fullness, she could feel her clothes on her tight like a second layer of skin even tho she had opened her pants and shirt the moment she arrived from the other room, both to give room and try to save them from her messy eating. It felt like she was still expanding from all the gassy food and beverages, slowly growing like a inflating blimp.

Looking around, confirming for certain that all the others were all indeed gone Drip bit her lip and groaned, leaning to the side slightly as she pushed gently until a massive, wet echoing fart rumbled out from under her like a gigantic boiling pot. It did barely help the pressure, her digestion starting to kick into overdrive. It stunk horrendously, but she could not help herself, and it felt so good.

Letting another, wetter fart gurgle out Drip eyed the dessert table to her left, there was still plenty of pastries, cakes and ice cream left in the chileld trays. It would be a shame if it all melted.

Half an hour later, leaning heavily against the wall of the hotel with her right hand, left hand soothing her drumskin taunt upper belly Drip whined to herself. Walking, even standing was so painful, it felt like she would pop if she took too long or quick steps, even her heavy breasts resting on top of her massive gut was painful and not helping her breathing at all. Burping loudly, echoing down the hallway she was happy no one else was there indeed. She was sweaty and exhaused having had to walk like this from the resurt next door.

Another small, careful step. Belly moving forward like a huge, bloated wobbling heavy yellow ball of fur. It hurt, gurgled and bubbled. The door handles on the rooms to her sides looked like threathening spears in her mind now, it would be a disaster if her belly bumped into one.

She took another step, same result. Stopping and gently massaging her noisy belly again Drip looked towards the inviting door to with her room number at the end of the hallway before steeling herself for another step. She could not help but release a scalding hot, impressively long loud whoosh of gas from her bulging clenching big asshole. She needed to poop, though right now she underestimated the seriousness of the situation in her cavernous insides.

Her loud, stressed breathing in the small bathroom echoed, the close naked clean tile covered walls making the next deep rumble from her stomach also surprisingly loud.

Another cramp made her frown and grunt involuntarily, the echoing grunt followed by a obscenely loud and powerful fart roaring into the poor toilet, completely covered and swallowed up under her massive rotund sweaty butt. The claws on her feet dug into the small comfortable carpet in front of the toilet, scrunching it slightly as she curled her toes in urgency as another uncontrollable bassy monster fart boomed inside the bowl, she could feel her large dark donut shaped hole swell downwards from between her thick spread cheeks due to the pressure and weight inside it.

Swallowing, Drip gulped down another half burrito. She had brought all the leftovers with her inside, and had gone through three of the six remaining ones before it became too much pressure to hold back. She had eaten the first ones, farting and trembling while deliberately holding her load in, blushing like a red lantern. She enjoyed the complete fullness from her mouth, stomach, bowels and ass so much. «Hnnrg..»

Biting her lower lip she still fought to keep the big brown avalanche at bay, even tho every fiber of her body told her to let go. She wanted to, so badly. No, she NEEDED to let go, and grunt out the start of what was without any doubt one of her top five loads ever. The sound of greedy eating was the only sound in the bathroom for about another minute as she devoured the fourth burrito, besides the unnerivgly loud rumblings of her stomach and the regular bassy echoing fart from under her.

It tasted so good, it felt so good to swallow, to feel so full, greedy and stuffed. Farting loudly again Drip blushed, her big butt was so full, and it felt full, heavy and pleasant. More gas sputtered from her big hole into the sealed off bowl as she started on the second to last burrito, sauce and beans caking around her maw.

The poor toilet would have no chance in containing, let alone flushing a fraction of what she carried inside her swollen and noisy bowels. One thing was clogging the hotel toilet badly, another thing entirely was going so much it would overflow and make a mess on the seat, floor and possibly wall behind her as well. She knew that would be the result when she yielded control now. She ate the burrito faster, finishing it off in a few greedy bites.

Yet another cramp and grossly massive fart bubbled out of her trembling big anus, rippling both it and the tiny pool of water in the toilet beneath. «Ohh GOD!» More warm vile gas rattled inside the bowl as she felt her hold slip, paw toes curling on the carpet harder as she felt her nether ring swell even more, spasm, open up and dome out and downwards with a wet crinkly noise. It felt soo good. Involuntarily her back arched, accentuating her feminine curves, massive hips jutting out behind her, way to big and wide for the toilet she was sitting on. Hand trembling, Drip reached to the counter and picked up the last burrito, slowly unwrapping it and her grossly wet pre poop farts boomed in the toilet under her.

Her free hand went from her knee to desperately holding her swollen gurgling belly, breathing growing more rapid, desperate as she felt her body take over, nipples on her huge breasts even starting to harden from the euphoria of finally being able to release, opening up to the result of her excessive gorging the last few days. Tongue slightly lolling out of her jaw in desperate quick breaths as her tiny tail lifted, control slipping away with more grotesque farting and a steady, loud squishy crackling sound echoing off the toilet bowl as she finally started to take anything but a ladylike dump.

«OOHH GODHhhh.» Drip grunted as even her plate sized strong ass donut swelled to full size, her shit burning her ring as it pressed itself through it, stretching her to max capacity. Drip grunted deeply, booming farts echoing in the poor muffled toilet beneath her. It felt so good, her big hole stretched open, a enormous stinky log pressing out of her big ass. Grunting in relief, urgnency and need Drip gaped over the last burrito, groaning onto it as she started eating it as her poop slid copiously out from her.

With a shiver she felt her shit touch the bottom of the bowl, still coming out of her with no stop in sight. She grunted harshly, deeply as her body kept pushing despite her log wedging itself into the drain hole, too big to fit. Drip leaned forward, burrityo almost gone, groaning and gulping as her butt revealing the back end of the toilet barely, letting the ripe smell escape from under her.

With a gross bassy fart Drip grunted out more rigth after swallowing the last bit of the sith burrito she brought with her, making the enormous turd start to coil on top of itself. It was hard and claylike from her bowels being stuffed full from her gorging, and it kept coming and coming. Reaching back to spread her huge fat cheeks Drip knew she had already clogged the unfortunate toilet but was completely unable to stop. Feeling the shit leaving her still meet resistance due to the lessening room in the toilet bowl, Drip leaned further forward as the log kept cracling out of her interpersed with loud wet rumbling farting.

«Uuunnohhh..» Drip groaned as her big hole cut off the turd, no splash at all since it had completely replaced the water in the bowl. She licked the spicy burrito sauce off her maw slowly.

A short second in peace followed before the heaviness started in her butt again, coupled with a deep grumble in her stomach and a booming grotesque smelling fart. «NNNnnnhhh..» Again her donut swelled open and an equally sized log emerged, crackling ot faster, softer then its predecessor. Quickly the arm thick snake filled up what room was left in the bowl, causing a smear on the back part of the seat as it plopped out with a gassy roar.

Drip panted, holding her belly. There was more coming. The six added burritos made her body turn her digestion intensity up further no doubt. Grunting she turned on her heels and swung her fat ass away from the overfilled toilet, settling heavily on the bathtub before again grunting, pushing hard with her ass. Immediately a loud continous thumping started as a flow of coconut sized lumps shot out of her with echoing farts like a nightmarish version of a kid blowing peas through a straw. Her body giving her no pause, Drip massaged her bulging belly as her butt again farted profusedly before with a grunt her hole again peeled open as she continued shitting and farting desperately. Farts echoing in the bathtub as they propelled clumps of waste to splatter on the ther tub side. As Drip kept groaning out massive turds desperately the pile under her went from horse sized to beyond frighteningly fast, the brown avalanche from between her fat sweaty cheeks seemingly neverending.

Drip panted, tongue lolling out of her mouth in relief and effort as her soft curves shook from her intestinal turmoil emptying out into the tub. Looking at the toilet she blushed, but also felt a perverse pride in her shit mountain filling it above the rim, the steam visible in the cool bathroom air. With another roaring fart she diminished the amount of air in there, as yet more fat long coils of waste thudded out from her, making the brown hill under her massive ass even bigger, now over halfway up the bathtub wall. And she still needed to go.

Rubbing her slightly smaller belly with her hands, Drips toes curled on the floor as she grunted out more poop, booming gas and her feeling of bloating. Rocking back and forth on the bathtub in urgency, making it creak she wondered how she would explain the state of her hotel room in the morning. Biting her lip in pleasure as another huge coil noisily exited her bulging hole she thought

«So worth it..!»