Far Beyond Capacity

(Sequel to Creampuff Ciel, a much older piece.)

Ciel gulped.

And gulped.

And gulped.

When was the last time she'd done something OTHER than gulp, she wondered. A shallow belch sent cream bubbling out around the hose in her mouth, but the flared end ensured it stayed firmly beyond the threshold of her lips.

Every breath sent a faint ripple across her body, the motion of her chest pushing in and out beneath all the lard and cream almost hypnotic in the way it affected her heft. Her body churned and gurgled lowly --- how much of it was fat, and how much of it was just her body turning into an ever-growing balloon packed with undigested cream?

She couldn't pretend it didn't feel good. Feeling herself swell, the initial sensations of expanding beyond the confines of her clothing, even the point when she became so heavy that her knees knocked and grew weak. She'd sat down, wholly planning to stop before her mobility was stripped from her... but then, she'd found out that the end of the tube flared when fluid was going through it.

Getting back up to turn off the flow first wasn't an option, either. Trying to stand was a whole process, rocking back and forth and trying to build the much-needed momentum to stand, and every second she was fighting her body was another second spent growing. The more she grew, the more work was needed to stand, and the more time spent growing --- a constant loop.

Now far beyond immobile and arguably so deformed that it was hard to recognize her as human, she could only chastise herself for being so irresponsible. All it would've taken was a remote control for the pump, or sitting down close enough to turn it off... but no, she had to become this.. this..

Big, insanely heavy, flabby creampuff...

...Ciel knew it wasn't SUPPOSED to sound oddly appealing, but the more she thought on it, and the more she gulped and grew, the more it kind of did? It was hard to put into words. She knew someone would find her soon enough and that'd be the first step towards fixing this... so maybe the key WAS to just enjoy it until then?

Not like she had any real choice... and so.

Ciel gulped.

And gulped.

And gulped.