Another day, another boring week in school. It seemed no matter what day the calendar landed on, school presented the same boring lectures in the same boring classrooms with the same boring teachers, wrapping their student's minds in a torturing web of boredom. Lunch seemed the only time when any anthro student (or teacher) could get away from the dull atmosphere of the classroom. It was a nice time to hang out, chat with friends, and of course…eat.
This part of the day was the only time Onyx was ever remotely satisfied. At the merciful pleasure of a bountiful array of food, the overweight tan furred dog enjoyed what amusement the feast brought while it lasted. Filling up the occasional two trays like always with her favorites (especially the cake slices), she took her seat with her three canine friends: Olivia, Holly, and Estella. Perking up her glasses and wiping some of her red hair out of her eye, she got to work.
As if two trays stacked with burgers, fries, hash browns, biscuits, bacon and cake weren't enough, her three friends would purposely fill up their own trays just to give her what food they wouldn't eat; as per her request. Licking her lips, she blithely partook of the pile of food laid out before her. Gradually stuffing her chubby cheeks with adulation.
Despite knowing her friend's appetite, Holly still couldn't fathom how any beast ate so much. "Seriously Onyx, do the words 'portion size' mean anything to you?"
Gulping down her biscuits, Onyx wobbled her stomach with one paw while chewing on cake with the other.
"It's like filling a blimp with air but no one notices the hole releasing all of it on the side. It'll never fill up."
"Leave her be," scolded Olivia, "At least one of us is enjoying themselves before going back to class."
"It certainly would take a fatty to enjoy this junk, hehehe." Holly recoiled as Olivia gave her a nasty glare. "What, I'm joking. We all love our lovable Onyx."
Finishing up the last morsel on her second tray, Onyx licked the remnants of vanilla cream from her paw. Looking over to Estella's tray, she noticed it was untouched. Stomach rumbling, the fat dog couldn't help herself. "You going to finish that?"
"You going to start it is more like it, hehehe." Olivia scowled again. "What? I'm joking."
Estella blushed, shook her head, and shyly pushed her tray over to Onyx. "I'm not hungry," she said quietly, with a delighted Onyx continuingly stuffing her face; her fat stomach gurgling with thanks.
Holly pushed what remained in her tray to Onyx as well. "Well I'm finished. Seeing you eat makes me full already, hehe."
Olivia doing likewise with her remains, the three friends conversed over how their day was while their fat friend happily gorged herself for the remainder of lunch. Ever the avid eater, Onyx would even occasionally pick up leftover trays abandoned by other students around the cafeteria for herself, or even shell out some money to fill up an additional tray at the serving line. But even so, her cosmic void of a stomach never seemed to be satisfied. No matter how much she'd gorge, underneath the layer of fur and fat would be a stomach filled with delicacies, but with no bottom.
After consuming at least ten Onyx sized trays worth of food, the canine stretched her limbs, her blimp of a belly bursting out, part of it folding atop of the table. Releasing a content sigh of relief, her stomach seemed to melt out in front of her; taking up quite an amount of space between her and the table. Giving it a hearty smack, she giggled as it sloshed and wobbled about. "No matter how big it gets it never seems to be satisfied."
"Blimp with a hole, I'm tellin' ya, hehe."
"We should get back to class, lunch will be over soon," said Olivia.
Onyx held up a paw, "Wait guys. Are you really that anxious to go back to history? We wont be late, lets just stay for a bit."
Holly concurred. "I rather hear Onyx' stomach noises than Mr. Grant's lectures. What about you Estella?"
The shy canine nodded. Flattering to hear such words coming from Holly without her usual hint of sarcasm, there was also an ulterior to Onyx' suggestion to stay there. Looking around, it seemed the four were in an abandoned lunch room. No sign of students, faculty, or even the lunch ladies. Probably out on their own lunches, Onyx looked over to their work stations, as she had been for some time. Everything she had eaten was still sitting in ample amounts, calling to her, urging her to gorge on. Nobody but her friends would know, and she doubt they would ever rat her out. She was also a quick eater, so by the time anyone would notice the decline in food she'd be out of there. The only thing that might give her away would be her added girth, which looking to her stomach, she certainly liked the idea. They were just going to throw it all out anyway, why not put it to a good cause; this could be her only chance.
"Hold on guys, I'll be back."
Fixated in their conversation, her friends mustn't of heard her. Better so, they wouldn't be able to object. Looking this way and that, the coast was clear. The closer she'd get to the food, the more her stomach rumbled with the same amount of anxiety she felt. Rubbing her plushy belly with both paws and licking her lips, she quickly made a decision on what to eat first. Though it is said, "Save the best for last," her fondness for junk food caused her to start with the cake. Grabbing what remained of the cake which was served to students, she opened her maw wide and completely wolfed it down. The sugary slab of cream practically melted in her mouth, as it quickly traveled down the esophagus and landed rather heavily in her large stomach. Her stomach wobbled and sloshed as she patted it, feeling a comfort from such a plentiful amount of desert within her belly. Thankfully, that wasn't the last of it. Turning her head she found two more cakes; untouched by other paws, until now.
Taking them out one at a time, she rested them on the table, and grabbing a knife she cut large slices to hold in both paws. Rapidly she gorged herself, her stomach gurgling with satisfaction at having additional deserts. It was such a delight to be able to eat more, that it was a shame it had to be during school. At the end of a heavy meal (by her standards), nothing would please her more than relaxing and admiring the abundance of stomach she'd put on. Unfortunately however, she'd have to wait. But for now, she'd enjoy herself.
Polishing off both cakes, she licked an abundance of cream from her face and paws, and looking down to her belly, giggled at how it gurgled and glorped. Though the cake proved insignificant in making her fuller, it certainly improved her outward appearance. More rotund in shape she blithely patted it, and moved onto the other foods. Stuffing herself with bags of chips, biscuits, bacon, pizza, and cheese burgers, her appetite gradually decreased little by little. Never thinking it would take this much food to satisfy her, she was ecstatic that it did for once. Cheese, meat, bread, and snacks all caused her belly to gurgle with excitement, until she reach the final tray of food.
Thankfully health regulations meant nothing at this school. After gulping whole the remaining baked potatoes and breadsticks, Onyx moved on to a tray of greasy chicken. A plethora still remained, as students weren't very keen on eating something soaping with grease; students that weren't Onyx anyway. Pulling up a nearby chair, she placed it beside the chicken, and sat; her greatly added girth causing it to creak. Feeding herself with one paw, she stroked her massive belly with the other. Burbling and bubbling, it had bloated to twice its normal size. All of its indigested gorge churned around, pleasantly massaging her insides as it was fed more food. It was amazing such a small chair was able to carrying she a massive canine, but it was kind of it to aid her in relaxation.
Chewing the last of the meat off the bone, Onyx leaned back, the chair creaking further. Feeling rather drowsy, she gave a writhe smile upon looking at her massive stomach. So much to admire, and so much to slosh around as she smacked it. "Mmm, this has been the best school day ever." Her belly concurred as it gurgled.
"Onyx!"
Turning to the voice, the fat canine chuckled upon seeing the shocked faces of her two friends, minus Estella who seemed more preoccupied fiddling with her own headfur. "What have you got to say for yourself," scolded Olivia.
Onyx wobbled her large stomach mockingly, "Got any seconds, hehehe."
"You know you could get in big trouble for this."
"I'll say," said Holly, "how're you gunna fit in a desk?"
Olivia scowled at Holly for a brief moment. "You've just…how could you…well…look at you."
Onyx did look at herself, and she couldn't of been happier. Hugging her big squishy belly, she gave a content sigh upon releasing it; its shape spilling out in all directions. Having grown out her belly more than she ever imagined she would in her life, she couldn't help but feel something…incomplete. Overeating to such a grand extent as she did, she only felt partly satisfied. Though her stomach was swollen enough to press her paws deep into, it still felt like there was more room to fill in. Gulping, she wondered if it would ever be full. The thought of eating a mountain sized pile of food just to get full was a thrilling one, but when would that ever happen. She would have to eat something big, something large, something so filling if it would enter her belly, it would increase its capacity far more than everything she had just eaten right now.
"Oh my, you four!"
Suddenly, Onyx snapped out of her train of thought. Looking on in shock, the four friends trembled upon looking into the eyes of the stoat and ferret lunch ladies. Both were very stout, as if they ate as much as they cooked on a daily basis, with strong looking paws and an evil glare in their eyes. It was something which made every student avert their gaze, but wrapped in the trance of terror of being caught, Onyx could only look on as she hugged her belly for comfort.
"What's this," spoke the ferret, "sneakin' some extra meals for the day are you? Especially you tubby, your gunna get it now."
"Take a look at this Gretchen, they ate everythin'. Oh, now you certainly don't have the money ta pay for all this."
"Just you four wait, you're in a lot of trouble now. C'mon Gretch, lets go see what the principle's up to."
BONG-BONG!
Eyes wide open, Onyx closed her mouth with a paw as hers, Olivia's, and Holly's jaws dropped. As if this day couldn't get any more surprising, Estella certainly proved that it could, as she stood over both the ferret and the stoat with a frying pan in paw. Looking at the two sprawled out across the floor, she merely held her head downcast and rubbed her arm.
"Stella," spoke Olivia first, terrified as if witnessing a murder, "what…have you…done?"
"Whoo, yeah, go Estella," cheered Holly.
"Shut up! Don't you see what she did? She attacked school staff!"
Holly shrugged, "Well, you can't blame her. We've all wanted to hit Gretchen and Margret over the head with a frying pan."
"You're not helping. W-hy Stella? Why'd you do it?"
The shy canine shrugged her shoulders, "I didn't want to get in trouble."
"Well you're gunna get in trouble now hon. We all are, no thanks to Onyx here who had to gobble up all the lunch. I mean honestly whatever propelled you to do something so monumentally stupid…"
As Olivia blabbed on, her scolding was drowned out of the cosmic void that was Onyx' mind. Looking at the two passed out lunch ladies, intrigue flowed like a waterfall throughout her subconscious. Were it the smell of food passing out her breath or the indigested gorge churning in her gut, there was something about these two which seemed rather…appetizing. Such thoughts never occurred to her about another beast until now. Suddenly, her stomach grumbled, louder than it ever had before. As if it were pushing her to make a decision she may later regret. Or perhaps, not so much. She and her friends would be off the hook, and perhaps-perhaps this was just the type of sustenance she was looking for.
"Hold on guys. I think I have an idea."
Getting up from out of the chair, she groaned slightly as her immense girth made it a bit difficult to stand on her paws. Managing it, she waddled over to the lunch ladies, her belly burbling and sloshing with each step she took. Sitting beside them, she mulled over just how she'd go about this. It certainly didn't take long to put two and two together, like instinct instructing her.
Taking a deep breath, she pulled the stoat over to her, holding her against her belly. Then, licking her lips, she opened her mouth as wide as she could; like a snake about to devour its prey. Then, leaning back and lifting with all her strength, she directed her into her mouth. In a few seconds, the entire stoat disappeared with a plop and squelch. Having ingested such a large meal, Onyx' stomach vividly burst out wider and larger. So much the force of its growth caused her to lean back, with her massively swollen gut wobbling and undulating in place.
Moaning with pleasure, Onyx rubbed at her massive belly. "Whoa…that was…awesome."
Olivia was of a different mindset, "Awesome! Onyx…what have you done?"
"Now hold on Liv," spoke up Holly, "At least now they can't report us to the principle."
"B-but, look at her Holly. I think everyone will know what happened to them once they see her."
"Not if she sleeps it all off they wouldn't."
"She can't sleep in class."
"I'm talking about home silly."
Discussing their next plan of action, Onyx continued to sigh blissfully. Swallowing the stoat whole had been the most filling meal she had ever eaten in her life. Never had she gotten so satisfied with a meal so quickly. It was like a dream come true, and the belly she gained as a result was phenomenal. It did her heart well when Olivia and Holly decided that she eat the ferret as well and return home to rest it all off. So, with their help, she was able to once again swallow her whole, expanding her stomach to an astronomical size and landing inside of it with a mighty squelch.
Bloating up about four times larger than when she came to school, her stomach made up a majority of her body. Having quite the quick metabolism, the food she had eaten (especially the greasy chicken) had converted itself into fat; plumping up her limbs and face. Her footpaws, barely able to move as her large waist looked to be consuming them, carried her body with effort, as much of her belly dragged across the floor. She was undoubtedly the fattest beast in school, and frankly, she couldn't of been happier with the title.
Walking through the halls and making her way to the school entrance, Onyx couldn't resist squeezing and wobbling her tremendous bulk about. It was fun having so much to squish and admire, something she had always yearned for but never had the amount food to achievement. It was a shame her three friends had to leave to class in such a hurry. She wanted to show off some more.
"Hey there lardo!"
"What," said Onyx, struggling to turn around, all of her body sloshing and jiggling. The insult came from none other than her worst enemy. Looking as smug as ever, she walked toward her, poking her tremendous belly with a disgusted look on her face.
"Well I see someone's been hitting the twinkies eh Onyx? It would explain why those three losers hang out with you, just because they feel sorry for their blob of a friend. Its no wonder no boy ever takes a look at you, you're disgusting. But hey, not everyone is born with perfect looks such as mine. You don't even-."
The tirade of insults and gloating was more than Onyx could handle. Even when she's ten times her size, her enemy would still gloat about her superiority. Well, she will now pay the price.
"Hey, w-what are you doing?"
Holding her mouth with one paw (so she wouldn't scream) and lifting her by the neck of her uniform with the other, Onyx wasted no time in opening her mouth and swallowing the canine whole. It hardly increased the size of her stomach, and was as simple to swallow as a pea. So small and frail, nobody would surely miss her anytime soon.
"Who's the loser now," she smacked at her tremendous belly.
Continuing her walk down the hall, something else caught her attention; a familiar voice which caused her to curl her lip upon hearing. It didn't take long to discover the voice, as she looked through the door window of a nearby class. It was an obnoxious 8th year class; oh how she hated them. And to make things worse, their teacher was someone she equally despised. Mr. Boat, and boy did he fit the name. The weasel certainly seemed as large as one. Before Onyx, he was most likely the fattest beast in the school. How convenient for two things she disliked to be cooped up in one room. With her stomach growling, they both had the same malicious idea. Now that lunch was finished, it was time for dinner.
Entering the classroom, Onyx pulled down the door blinds to block anyone from the outside to see what'll transpire. Gruffly, Mr. Boat walked up to her with the same scolding look in his eyes he gave everyone. "Who are you and how dare you disrupt my class young lady."
Swiftly reaching to a nearby table, she knocked him across the head with the classroom's fire extinguisher. Rapidly the weasel fell to the floor; students gasping at Onyx' brutality. Licking her lips, she patted her stomach as it growled rather ferociously. They were all like chickens sitting in a coup, and she was the fox. Locking the door and using her strength to push the nearby table to block the way, she got to work. Grabbing the nearest student, and making a quick meal of him.
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About an hour passed as Onyx got to work devouring an entire 8th year class. After swallowing five students it became fairly tough chasing after the others; her globe like frame pushing and squishing upon everything. Though, through determination, she eventually caught them all. All thirty five of them. At this stage Onyx was certainly a marvel to look at; her belly blob like in consistency, while vociferously bubbling and sloshing at every slight movement. Swallowing Mr. Boat certainly aided to its girth, especially within the center of her belly.
Using her girth to shove his desk out of the way, she rested her massively blubbery back against the blackboard; sighing contently as her body took up a quarter of the room. Her legs were virtually non existent, as her belly rested atop of them. Her arms could barely wrap around her bosom, as much of the girth from her belly made an effort to travel to her upper body. Still however, her stomach remained the biggest of all. Wobbling and sloshing incessantly to her hearing pleasure.
Patting it triumphantly, she allowed her head to sink into her fat body as she attempted to take a long, well deserved, rest. It was certainly the best day of school she had ever experienced in her life, and for the first time in what seemed like forever, she was full.
