WARNING THIS STORY CONTAINS: Lady (Devil May Cry) Slobification (WG, Burping, and Farting)
WORDS: 5000
Lady thought that clearing out a demon infestation at a supermarket would be an easy job. That was before the influence of a peculiar Devil Arm turned the evening into a night of slobby indulgence.
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Late at night shortly after the rain stopped, a solitary figure crossed the lines of the yellow tape to approach the building. Her head of short, black hair was ruffled by the massive rocket launcher balanced atop her shoulders. A pair of pistols held tight in holsters sat on both sides of her white blouse. Around the edges of her black shorts were a series of grenades ready to be thrown at a moment’s notice. As the woman’s black boots splashed through a puddle, she paused for a moment to look down. Though the demon hunter known as Lady had seen her red and green eyes since the day she was born, it was rare that she had ever seen herself so tired.
“He just had to go and get stuck in the Underworld,” Lady muttered to herself as she approached the grocery store. “Just like him to leave the rest of us to pick up the slack.”
With a swift kick, Lady entered the abandoned store. The lights illuminating the aisles and the droll music playing over the speakers clashed against the “customers” roaming the bright, white-tiled floors. The creatures baring sharps claws and fearsome fangs stopped their wandering of the vacant store to all turn their yellow eyes towards the hunter. Letting out shrill cries, the demons made a mad rush past the checkout area to make Lady their meal for the evening.
The first monster’s claw got within a few inches of demon hunter’s face before getting a pair of bullets in its eyes. Kicking away the fallen creature, she was quick to light up the group behind it with a spray of machine gun fire. What few managed to survive the initial barrage were swiftly taken care of by a few grenades tossed their way. Not even bothering to look at the resulting explosion as she moved on, she left the small fry behind to focus on the main target of the mission. Fortunately for her weary body, she didn’t have to look far.
“Who BWWWOOOOOOORRRPPP dares to enter my realm?” belched out a deep voice from the very back of the store.
“I’m a demon hunter,” Lady replied, checking her weapons as she followed the trail of a rancid aroma. “I’m from Devil May Cry. I’m assuming you’ve heard of us?”
“Wait,” the demonic voice boomed; only to be drowned out by a rude PHHHHHRRRRRTTT. “You’re with that vile UUUUURRPPP Dante.”
“Guess you haven’t heard the news,” Lady replied as she finally got a visual on the demon. “Then again, I guess you haven’t been able to move much.”
The beast barely fit inside of the store thanks to its towering bulk of bright, red skin. The girth of its car-sized belly was only matched by the width of the rows of teeth sticking out of its maw. Thanks to massive backside it was seated upon, it had pressed its eyeless head up against the ceiling. Scanning the flesh for extra details, Lady was able to see a single, solitary eye sticking out from where the demon’s belly button was supposed to be.
“A BWOOOORRRPPP human?” the demon asked, pointing a pudgy finger at Lady. “What does a lowly creature like you intend to do? You won’t even make for a decent snack.”
“I’m more than enough for a fat ass like you,” Lady shot back as its body began to shake.
“How rude,” the demon replied, unleashing a rumbling PHHHHRRRRTTTT as it raised up its blubbery arms. “I am Gluttonius, the great devourer,” it continued as orbs of green energy began to form around its shoulders. “I have consumed beings far BWWOOOOOORRRPPP greater than you. I shall teach you some respect as you’re being digested in my-“
Gluttonius’s ramblings left his mouth wide open for a perfect shot. Swinging around Kalina Ann, Lady fired off a single rocket that came roaring down the demon’s throat. With an unsettling gulp, the demon’s girthy form burst apart as the explosion took effect. Swinging herself around to a nearby aisle, the demon hunter managed to avoid getting any of the viscera splattered on her. Waiting until both the lingering smell and vibrations dissipated, she stepped back out with the hopes of confirming the kill and heading home for the night.
Lady got to watch as the leftover parts of Gluttonius spread across the floor gradually dispersed into clouds of ash. Amidst the remains of the demon, she spotted something glittering against the tiled floor. Taking a step closer, she at first thought it was merely the demon’s leftover eye. While the object had similar bright red tones, it seemed to be made more of metal than actual flesh. Picking up the item and feeling its heft in her hands, she came to the assumption that it was a Devil Arm.
“No idea what this is for,” Lady said as she held up the metallic eye. “But should be able to pay the electric bill with it. Or at least give something for Nico to poke at for a while.”
“Foolish mortal,” Gluttonius’s voice boomed out from the object. “If you want my power so BWOOOOOORRPPP badly, then you shall have it.”
Pulling itself free from Lady’s fingers, the eye came crashing into her body. Tumbling to the ground, she reeled back from a sudden warmth emanating from her mid-section. Wiping her hand along her torso, she expected to come back with a streak of blood. Instead, she felt a solid lump lodged firmly inside of her. Turning down to look at her exposed mid-section, she saw the eye had attached itself to her belly button.
“What the hell is this?” Lady asked, trying to tug at the amulet only to have her hand zapped by a bolt of green energy.
“Isn’t this what you came for?” Gluttonious replied, his voice echoing in her head. “My power is BWOOOOOORRPPP yours. Enjoy it.”
Before Lady could ask any further questions about the strange eye, the crackle of energy from it faded away in the wake of a hunger pang. The growl that emanated from the pits of her stomach made it feel as if she had been fasting for the past three days. Her experience as a demon hunter made it clear that this was nothing more than the influence of her defeated foe. Still, there was only so much she could take from the constant growling that ached for food.
Rather than fully give into Gluttonious’s commands, Lady sought out relief elsewhere. Shuffling away from the destroyed packages of junk food the demon had been munching on, she staggered her way towards the produce section. Despite the demon infestation, the area still looked relatively untouched. The sprinklers were even able to come on a mist the fresh fruits and vegetables that had been put out by the employees before they had been forced to run away. This provided a perfect means for the demon hunter to satiate her ravenous appetite.
Starting off with a juicy apple, Lady sunk her teeth in for a bite. The sweetness of the fruit seemed to be far greater than even some of the most sugar-packed candy she had experienced. The laughter in the back of her head gave her a clue that this enhanced sense of taste was a “gift” from her unwanted passenger. That didn’t prevent her from chewing through entire apple in record time and tossing the eaten-out core aside.
A bag of carrots was the next thing to draw the hunter’s gaze. Ripping open the sack, she began to eat through each of the orange vegetables with astounding speed. Just like the apple before, each bite exemplified the carrots’ specific strengths while leaving her tongue wanting for more. However enjoyable it was for her to eat through the entire bag, she couldn’t fully ignore the guttural belches and laughter echoing in her head as she sought out her next portion.
Pre-prepared bags of salad were emptied of their contents as soon as she popped them open. The dressing mixed inside left its mark in the form of drizzling across her chin as she ate. Rather than bemoan the mess, she was able to clean it up by scraping celery and other veggies along her flesh. She kept telling herself that the greener meals were working, but that couldn’t stop a strange sense of foreboding that came with each bite.
Lady’s produce indulgence peaked as she approached the tubs of fruit salad. Cherries, strawberries, peaches, and other sweet produce were pulled from the plastic in order to be shoved down her throat. For just a moment, she allowed herself to enjoy the sweet taste. Strangely enough, she didn’t hear Gluttonious for a few moments, nor the hungry growls of her stomach. Thinking she had taken care of whatever curse had afflicted her for the moment, she gobbled up the last few chunks of fruit before turning her attention towards the exit. She just hoped that Nico and the others would be able to get the Devil Arm out of her body once she got home.
A single droplet of juice hanging from the hunter’s lips fell down and gave a strange chill to her body. Looking down towards the source, she saw the expected eye staring back at her. However, the amulet was sticking out several inches further than before. The reason became clear as an extra step forward sent a jiggle through the pronounced potbelly sticking out from her mid-section.
Dropping her empty container, Lady reached out to try covering up the unsightly bulge. A tug at her top did obscure some of the belly’s top portion, but at a cost. Feeling the seams of her shirt’s blouse begin to strain, she immediately released her grasp. This provided her with a chance to see that her bosom had also taken on another cup-size worth of heft over the course of her meal.
Full of dread but needing to see the full extent of her changes, Lady reached a hand towards her lower body. Though her shorts were still in place, they were definitely tighter in certain places. Sticking a finger into the waistband, she could feel the extra chub that had latched onto her once tight backside. Leaving her butt alone to strain the fabric, she once more turned her attention to the Devil Arm.
“This is your big plan?” she asked as she held onto her gut. “To fatten me up for a meal?”
“As tempting as that would be, I’m afraid you’ve gotten rid of my UUURPP teeth,” the demon explained. “Although, your continued degradation is providing its own form of BWOOOOORRPP entertainment. And I assure you, we’re far from done.”
The cackling belch in Lady’s head nearly made her miss what her body was doing. Just before her hand could complete the deed, she turned to the side to see the massive pineapple that wag getting dangerously close to her face. Slapping away the produce, she pumped it with a few rounds from one of the guns still hanging around her hips. As the clink of her bullet shells tapped against the tiles, she heard another hungry growl emanate from her stomach.
“You need more,” Gluttonious said, leaving Lady to grit her teeth in anger. “Try to fight it if you UUUURRPPPP wish, but eventually everyone succumbs to their desire to feast.”
True to the demon’s words, the hunter only managed to take a few steps towards the exit before another hunger pang struck her. Having gotten her fill of fruits and vegetables, she set her eyes on the aisles for an idea of what to eat next. Though the demon kept whispering in her ears various suggestions for how to further degrade her body, she tried to at least keep up the façade of rebellion as she shuffled over to a refrigerated section of the store.
Before the stomach growls could get the better of her, Lady kept her belly content by chugging down a gallon of milk. Having bought herself time to peruse the dairy section, she ripped open a package of cheese to chow down on. There was a moment of hesitation when she came upon a yogurt tub. However, the lack of utensils couldn’t prevent her from putting the container to her lips and chugging down the sweet treat within.
The demon hunter continued to slowly make her way through the dairy area with the hopes that eventually the hunger would stop. It was difficult to enjoy how rich each piece of cheese and milk was on her taste buds under the knowledge of what it would be doing to her body. Sure enough, a stray drop of chocolate milk leaking from her lips hit her thicker chin on its way to splat against her more exposed cleavage. Through the sheer fabric, it was clear to see her plumper nipples in the same way that her belly folds were starting to suck up her blouse. Still, the shirt was doing better than her shorts which were struggling to deal with her widening hips and thickening rear.
Upon reaching double the size she was when she first entered the store, Lady was halted by a different type of rumbling coming from her stomach. In a panic to ease whatever pangs she thought would come, she upped her efforts by chewing through entire bricks of cheese without a second thought. No matter how much she ate in an attempt to appease her appetite, the sound would not stop. It was only once she was forced to stop and catch her breath that the source of the noise revealed itself through a UUUUURRPP rolling up her throat to let her retaste the meal.
“Oh, it’s started already,” Gluttonious teased from inside of her mind, bringing a red sheen to her chubby cheeks. “Makes me wonder when you’ll be forced to-“
Right on cue, Lady’s body made her aware of building pressure in her lower gut. Feeling the bubbles churning around inside, she clenched her fingers and crushed the carton of milk in the process. Regardless of the spill she made on the floor and on her wrist, she tried everything in her power to hold back. Still, the pressure built, adding to her torment with the demon eagerly giggling in her head.
A slight nudge of Lady’s bloated belly against the shelf was enough to set her off. The release came in the form of a loud BRRRRAAAAAAAAAPPP that echoed through the store. In the wake of the thunderous fart came a noxious cloud that smelled eerily familiar to the aroma Gluttonious surrounded himself with. Forced to deal with the same noxious fumes again, Lady stumbled further down the aisle until she could escape her stink cloud.
“Didn’t that feel good?” Gluttonious asked, his voice hindered by the groaning noise continuing to sound in Lady’s stomach. “Letting go of your human UUUURPPP standards and just letting loose?”
“Shut UURRP up,” Lady belched.
“Don’t try to fight it,” the demon continued. “You are now an avatar of my power after all. You need to BWOOOOOORRPP fully give into being a gross slob if you wish to make full use of my UUUURRPP abilities. In your case, that means you’ll keep eating, burping, and farting until you’re nothing more than a-“
“I SAID SHUT OOOOUUUUURRPPP UP!” Lady insisted, too busy arguing with the voice in her head to realize where she was heading.
Lady’s fury was lessened slightly by the feeling of cool glass pressing against her belly folds. Waving around her arms to keep herself from falling down on her chunky rear, she looked forward to realize that she had stumbled into the deli area. Her eyes widened upon glancing through the display to take a look at the various meats waiting for her there. Unable to recognize what she was doing, she began the arduous task of waddling around the counter.
Bringing her belly crashing down onto the floor, the demon hunter tried to ignore the resulting BRRRAAAAAPPPP that burst out as she looked over her latest feast. She only had to look at the honeyed ham for a moment before she snagged it up and tore off the packaging to get at the tasty meat inside. Still chewing on the ham bone, she grabbed at a smoked turkey to strip it clean of its plastic and meat. Belching out the stray bones from the poultry, she practically rolled herself around to grab at a hunk of roast beef. Too enamored with furthering her meaty indulgence, she didn’t bother removing the plastic before sinking her teeth in.
As Lady digested the deli’s delectables, packaging and all, she could still faintly hear Gluttonious in the background. However, his constant laughter and belches seemed to have quieted. Working under the hope that she was finally reaching the demon’s limit for gluttony, she tried to move fast. Unfortunately for her, the complete devouring of the prepared meats behind the counter left her with only one option.
Smashing through the glass display, Lady delved into her more animalistic instincts to charge her way towards the raw meat section. No amount of blood or wrappings could get in her way as she continued to stuff her face with a beast-like fervor. While the raw food was disgusting too what little part of her rational mind remained, she tried to suppress her revulsion. In the same way she endured her worsening gas, she kept telling herself that she just needed to keep eating. Eventually, she hoped to find a chance to take control of the Devil Arm still affixed to her belly button.
“I’m not letting you BWOOOOOORRPPP win,” Lady belched out between bites. “I am the one in control.”
Lady’s proclamation lost some credibility as more of her clothes became taut around her body. By now, most of the harnesses carrying her weapons had been long burst apart by her girth. Any bits of the black leather that had remained had been swept up within the bulging folds of her body. The bits that worked past her overburdened blouse gradually sunk between the head-sized orbs of flesh known as her mammaries. Spare ammo belts around her waist had either been sent flying across the store, had the misfortune of joining her burdened panties with getting sucked up by her ass crack.
While the hunter’s weapons had been long abandoned by this point, there was an argument that her bountiful blubber would be more than enough to protect her. Her belly’s girth alone seemed capable of taking on a hail of bullets with how much fat her feast had packed around it. The only downside of attacking her over 600-pound figure was what the impacts would unleash upon whoever dared to confront her.
“Come BWOOOOOORRPPPP on!” Lady shouted out to thin air after swallowing up a package of bacon. “You seemed so eager before. Where is your taunting UUUURRRPPP now?”
The only response that Lady got in return was another PPHHHHHHRRRRRRRTTTT rumbling out of her rear. Though she considered the outburst to be atrocious, her unwanted passenger did not comment about its sound or stench. Rather than be thankful for not having to hear the demon’s taunts, she shifted her eyes back and forth for any sign of him. Without his laughter, the only thing she could hear was the dim roar of her belly asking for more food.
“Fine,” Lady said, wiping her three chins clean of her drool. “I know what you’re BWOOOOORRPPP after. I’ll give you what you want, you sick demon.”
Tilting up her thick neck to stare up at the aisle signs, Lady spotted her destination. The only problem was that it would require waddling a long way around the store to get to it. Rather than waste time taking the long route, she decided to put her added bulk to good use. Charging forward as fast as her blubbery legs and thighs would carry her, she rammed into the shelves. Though the structure tried to resist at first, an exerted grunt and pushed out BRRRRAAAAAPPPPP from her rear gave her the edge to knock it over.
Forcefully pushing through the other aisles in a similar manner, the demon hunter didn’t pay much attention to the last of her clothes being shredded part with each forced entry. By the time she reached her destination, all that remained of her outfit was torn pieces that had become wedged within her folds. Freeing the last of her garments with a rumbling BWOOOOORRRPPP, all she could think of at the time was how weak the belch was. Thankfully for her, she had a solution to that issue right in front of her.
Tightly grasping the can within her pudgy fingers, Lady held it up to her face. As luck would have it, her blind grab had provided her with a container of beans perfect for her altered digestive tract. Driven by her ravenous hunger, she didn’t even bother looking for a can opener. Spreading her mouth as wide as it would go, she took in the entire can and started to chew. Sinking her teeth through the metal and beans, she didn’t pay much attention to how the Devil Arm in her belly button pulsed with green energy. All that mattered was that she could continue her feast.
One after another, Lady helped herself to whatever cans she could get her hands on. Just like the first offering, she didn’t have to worry about wasting time taking off the metal. The packaging provided extra sustenance to appease her seemingly bottomless stomach. While each morsel was as tasty as ever, her true goal was more about giving herself fuel to force the demon to speak.
Feeling the bubbles rolling around inside of her gut, Lady paused her eating to willingly shake around her flabby belly. Though she tried to let the pressure build, a few belches managed to slip by and shake around her watermelon-like breasts in the process. Undeterred, she stomped her blubbery legs through what little remained of the aisle to bring the bubbles to their peak. The end result came in the form of a roaring BBBRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAPPPP from her elephantine rear that echoed through the store.
As the gas eventually petered off after a solid minute, the demon hunter tried to keep her senses open for a sign of her unwanted passenger. Her eyes were no help; only providing her with the image of the few cans that had survived her feast along with the way her body had grown past the 1000-pound mark. She could certainly feel the demon still, along with the vibrations still going across her flesh from the fart. Though her ears could pick up the gurgle of gas and hunger from the depths of her stomach, she did not hear a single cackle from the demon. Taking a deep inhale of the lingering fumes, she thought she understood the problem. Smacking her plump lips and using a deep BWOOOOOORRRPPP to re-taste her meal, she realized that she needed to go one step further to fully confront the demon controlling her body.
With booming strides of her thick legs, Lady set her eyes on her next destination. Though she made sure to snatch up food from the aisles she passed along the way to keep her fueled up, she did not stop her glacial pace. Pausing her constant snacking to wipe the sweat from her brow, she saw her goal past a display of toilet paper. Taking a few more bites of a chili can, she drew from the item lodged in her deep belly button to give her the energy she needed.
Letting out a mix of a roar and a belch, Lady went charging through the display without a second thought. Though she was far slower than her usual speed, the sheer mass of her new form more than made up for it. As she came slamming into the exit doors, the force of her charge ended up tearing them off of their hinges. With the hunks of metal flinging out into the moonlit pavement, she was able to get a taste of fresh air. Finding the clearer breaths strangely uncomfortable, she sought out a place where she could satisfy her body’s unique needs.
The obese woman found what she was looking for as she got a whiff of something almost as rancid as herself. Slowly swiveling around, she spotted the source of the aroma in the form of a pair of large, green dumpsters. Waddling her way towards the steel containers, her eyes glistened as she peeked at the countless bags of trash sticking out of them. Considering that the demon infestation had been afflicting the store for a few days, it was no wonder why the pile hadn’t been picked up. Additionally, the time had allowed the garbage inside to ferment to add further stench to its contents. The rancid trash would be just the thing she needed to fully bring out the demon.
“Jack-BWOOOOOORPPPP-POT,” Lady belched out as she grabbed hold of the sides of the first dumpster. “Alright, Gluttonious. I’ll give you a UUUUUURRPP feast you won’t forget.”
Punctuating her claim with a violent BRRRRRAAAAAAPPPPP from her rear, Lady hoisted up the dumpster with little effort. Pouring out the contents of the container slathered her already sweat-slicked body in a downpour of mystery trash juice. Her mouth went wide open to accept the rotten liquid, along with whatever pieces of trash managed to reach her lips first.
The hunter found her mark in the form of a sack of rotten fish heads. Chewing through the meal, scales, bones, and all, she only stopped to catch her breath and let out more burps. Without skipping a beat, she let her attention turn towards devouring sacks of rotten meat from the deli department. Adding on top of the expired meat some vegetables that were close to becoming fertilizer felt like an additional treat to her modified taste buds. However, it was far from enough.
Eating through one bag of trash after another, Lady took her time licking clean the sides of the dumpster to collect any stray drops. Though she ended up taking bites of the dumpster itself in her fervor, she nonetheless managed to get the rotten flavor her body craved. Regardless of what else she had to eat along the way, the thing that kept her moving was the promise of more food to stuff herself with.
The demon hunter’s consumption of the dumpster’s contents left nothing left to obscure the girth of her form. By now, she had easily outgrown the size of the creature responsible for her state. Trails of leftover trash juice managed to slip down her multiple, fatty chins to leave a thick layer of many colors across her beanbag chair-sized breasts. Carrying around a backside that could crush a car, she made sure to give it a workout in the form of rancid blasts of flatulence continuously slapping out to wobble her ass cheeks. However, the star of the show was still her flabby gut, which acted as a perfect home for the glowing, red eye that was pushing the bubbles up her thick throat to fill the night sky with her deep belches.
By now, the combination of gas and gluttony had completely taken over Lady’s thoughts. Any part of her that could consider the fact that she had been thoroughly possessed by Gluttonious had been buried beneath the last few bites of rotting garbage. Her mind could only halt its hunger for a few seconds to lick her plump fingers clean before waddling her way over towards the next dumpster. This one-track thought process is what left her completely ignorant to the fact that she wasn’t dining alone.
“Really? After all the crap you’ve given Dante about eating trash?”
The comment made Lady pick her head up from a pile of expired bean cans. Swiveling herself around, she found herself staring at a woman that could have been easily lost within her belly folds. In her current state, she couldn’t use the sight of long blonde hair and tight, leather outfit to figure out who the new arrival was. However, her brain only needed to remember that Trish was another demon hunter.
“Back BWOOOOOOORRRPPPP off!” Lady belched out. “This is my UUUUURRPPP food!” she continued, trying to claim her prize by bathing it in a pungent cloud of flatulence.
“Ugh, you can have it,” Trish said, keeping a safe distance as she kept her gaze focused on the still glowing Devil Arm. “But I am a bit jealous of your little jewelry there. Mind telling me where you got it?”
“None of your OOOOOUUUUUURRRPPPP business,” the obese woman shouted out. “Leave, puny UUUURRPP woman. This is my BWOOOOOORRRPPPP domain.”
“Sorry,” Trish said as she brandished a handgun. “I need to pick up a mess that a certain coworker left behind.”
“Fine!” Lady shouted out, slamming her feet against the ground like a sumo wrestler as she let out another eruption of gas. “Then you’ll be my next BWOOOOOORPPP meal.”
Though the fattened-up hunter had more than enough bulk to cause damage to Trish, she had no hope of actually landing a hit. Each charge resulted in the same effect of her nearly toppling to the ground while the blonde woman easily leapt out of the way. Each missed attack added further fury to her running as she desperately tried to get rid of her unwanted guest.
As simple as Trish made avoiding Lady appear, she was starting to get worn down by the noxious fumes filling the air. More than once, she nearly missed her chance as she inhaled a little too much of the gas. Stuck having to deal with the rotten fog, she couldn’t find a good opportunity to land a hit on the Devil Arm.
The fight came to its conclusion once Trish slipped on a stray puddle of trash juice. The momentary fall was the opening Lady had bene looking for. With her mouth watering at the thought of eating something living, she pulled her full force into running straight towards Trish. If the possessed woman had moved just a bit faster, she would have made her friend into her latest snack. Instead, she arrived just in time to be struck by a speeding van and slammed against the store’s wall.
“Hey, get the fuck up and do something!” Nico shouted from the driver’s seat as she pressed hard on the pedal. “I don’t know how long I can keep this thing pinned!”
Without wasting any time, Trish used the opening to shoot a bolt of lightning towards the Devil Arm. The crackle of energy turned off the glowing eye and made it tumble out of Lady’s belly button. No longer fueled by demonic energy, the lethargy of the enormous meal began to catch up with her.
Lady was released from the van’s grapple as Nico backed it away. Without anything left to help support her, she slowly slumped down the wall. Crashing down onto her behemoth butt cheeks, a follow up BRRRRAAAAAAPPPP from the pair ended up pushing her to flop onto her gut. As the haze of demonic energy dissipated from her mind, she only had a few moments of clarity to realize what she had done before she fell unconscious.
“Did she calm down?” Nico said, poking her head of curly, black hair out of the driver’s seat.
“Yeah, for now at least,” Trish said, removing the eye ornament with a few tugs. “Any idea what kind of Devil Arm this is?”
“Shit if I know,” Nico commented, stepping out of the car and fixing her glasses to get a better look at the strange object. “But I’ll do some tinkering to see what makes it tick.”
A loud BRRRRAAAAAAAAAAPPPP drew the women’s attention towards the slumbering giant.
“Just focus on finding a way to reverse this,” Trish said, gesturing towards the gassy blob peacefully sleeping away her binge session.