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Attention Hog part 2

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That night, in her pajamas, Katie got on the internet to order the fake inflatable pregnant belly. She typed her desired item into the google shopping bar. A few results came up. She could get the fake belly for only about ten bucks. She clicked on one, and a box popped up: Sorry, out of stock. A bit frustrated, Katie clicked on the next: Out of stock. She repeated this about five times, getting more frantic with each item. “Th-this is impossible! They’re all out of stock!?” She couldn’t even find one on Amazon. Katie’s mind was racing now. “What do I do!? I already told everyone I’m pregnant! If I don’t start getting bigger eventually, everyone will know I’m a liar, and they’ll all hate me. My reputation would be ruined!”
In her frenzy, Katie’s mind wandered back to what her friend had said earlier: “If you eat anymore, Katie, you’re going to end up with a food baby.”
“I couldn’t do that,” Katie thought, “I’d never be able to eat that much…plus everyone would notice me eating all the time.” Katie had almost given up hope, but then, a voice in her head said “What about liquid?” Katie thought about it. Liquid would take up more room than food, because there wouldn’t be any spaces left in her stomach. In addition, it would be much easier to sneak liquid than food. If kept in a bottle, nobody could tell how much she was drinking. Oddly enough, it all started to make sense to Katie. “I can’t believe I’m actually considering this,” she said to herself with a nervous laugh, “But it’s either I go through with this, or my reputation gets wrecked. Why did I tell them I was pregnant before I got the belly!? The soonest those things will be back in stock is six months, and I don’t have that long.”
Then her mind wandered to Sarah. She pictured Sarah laughing at her after finding out the whole thing was a lie. This was all the motivation she needed. “I can’t let that goody-goody get the last laugh. I’m DOING this!”
At first, Katie didn’t have to drink anything. She just told everyone she was only a couple weeks pregnant. She loved all the attention she was getting. It was enough to even rival Sarah. Everyone wanted to come up and rub her belly. She let everyone do it, she loved the attention & it even tickled a little, which she liked. She did, however, sometimes have to suppress a blush, because she knew she wasn’t actually pregnant. Even Sarah wanted to rub her belly. As Sarah rubbed, Katie just looked down at her with a smirk, thinking “That’s right, Sarah, get a good feel, ‘cause me and this belly are gonna dethrone you as queen of the school.”
It was Sarah’s turn to surprise Katie. Sarah looked at Katies tummy in fascination, fingering it slowly. “Wow, Katie,” said Sarah, “I never noticed what great abs you have…it’ll be a shame to lose them because of your pregnancy.” She looked up at Katie.
Flustered, Katie averted her gaze, blushing slightly. “Yeah, well, you know….,” she muttered.
Katie couldn’t tell if Sarah was teasing her, or just being nice. She was sort of a nice girl by nature. There was no way Sarah could have known of Katie’s plan. The incident only made Katie more determined.
As the weeks dragged on, Katie knew she was drawing ever closer to the time when she would have to start drinking to get herself big enough to be convincing. In the first couple months, she had just pushed it out herself to make it look like she was a bit pregnant. It was now getting into November-the 4th month-and Katie had to make a few long trips to the water fountain each day, in addition to pushing out, to be convincing. Sarah’s leg had completely healed at this point. The break hadn’t been very bad to begin with. This just meant Katie got that much more attention. Now Katie’s books were being carried, people were holding the door for her-it was a complete reversal, and Katie noticed even Sarah was beginning to look a bit jealous. As things progressed into December-the 5th month-Katie had to start taking a couple large bottles of juice with her each day, which she would drink secretly in the bathroom. Katie had binged on occasion before, so, while uncomfortable, she was able to manage. The only problem was the bigger her belly got, the more people wanted to rub it, which was becoming increasingly uncomfortable for Katie. She practiced over Christmas break by drinking ¾ of a gallon of milk twice a day. Much to her dismay, Katie realized that, having started in August, she’d have to keep this up all year. It would be worth it, she told herself. Sarah was looking increasingly pouty every time she saw Katie. Katie read that in the sixth month-January-the belly starts to grow more rapidly. She was now taking a gallon of milk and a twelve-pack of soda with her every day, which she snuck in the bathroom. It was taking hear nearly the whole lunch period to drink it all, and she still had to make stops at the fountain and push out as much as she could. By the middle of February-the seventh month-her clothes were becoming unbearably tight whenever she finished drinking. She now had to drink in two sessions; one before school, to take the appearance when she arrived, and another at lunch, to keep it up when the first batch started digesting. So Katie was now drinking 2 gallons of milk and 24 cans of soda per day, in addition to lengthier water fountain trips. Her size 6 jeans were now getting so tight she could hardly stand it. It felt like she had an anaconda squeezing her belly all day. One day Katie was coming out of the bathroom after her usual drinks. The door swings open. “Oh Gawd,” Katie groaned, “I feel like I’m gonna explode.” She hiccupped, and staggered to one side.
“Hey look, it’s Katie!” one girl exclaimed, and about five other girls rushed over to Katie. Everyone could now see Katie coming from a mile away. Her jeans were on the verge of bursting at the seams, and were always unbuttoned, and her tiny, skin tight (now considerably more skin-tight) shirts were riding so high on her swollen, distended belly, that you could easily see her belly button. She was walking in a sort of waddle now, too, partly out of discomfort. The group of girls pleaded to rub her belly. Katie looked around to make sure Sarah was watching. She was. “Ok,” Katie said confidently, ‘Rub away. Katie would live to regret this. All of the girls began rubbing her belly at once, which was very sensitive, being so incredibly swollen.
“I think I’m gonna be sick,” she thought. All the rubbing was shaking up the liquid in Katie’s belly. What did the girls know? They thought it was a baby.
“I think I just felt it kick!” one of them exclaimed. This was actually a large mass of carbon dioxide moving through Katie’s belly because of all the shaking. Katie was so uncomfortable that she had to make an escape. “You guys, I really think I need to get to cl-BUUUUUUURP!”
Katie let out a window rattling belch that left the other girls staring in amazement. “Like I said,” said Katie, composing herself, “I really should be in class. Katie continued to waddle agonizingly to class. She was now getting so big and full of liquid that she could hear it sloshing around inside her with every step she took. She would also periodically release massive belches because of the tremendous amount of carbonation in her belly. When she entered the classroom, something else occurred to her.
part 2 of my first wg/ stuffing related story
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Forcedlactationlover's avatar
That much milk a day will inflate her belly in a way she might not want, but it will bulge, and garner lots of attention.