Katrina Week V 66: School Stuffing

"Wooooow this is amazing~" a somewhat whiny, sassy voice purred from the blonde with pig tails.

"Yeah, I've never seen anyone eat THIS much before...." The dark haired girl said in a somewhat astonished way as she started unwrapping the last sandwich.

"U-unnnhhhh... *URRRRRRP*" Came the reply from the little ball of flesh in the center of the room. Katrina moaned as she felt her belly creak and slosh against the confines of her desk. It wasn't comfortable in the slightest as her enormous, overstuffed stomach just kept getting bigger and bigger, like a delicate, fleshy water balloon. It churned loudly and she lifted her little leg, arching it a little and curling her toes as she felt a jolt of pain and nausea seem to run through her stomach. This was getting out of hand. When the two annoying girls said they were going to hold her down and stuff her until she was sick, she thought they didn't understand how much punishment her belly could take, but now as the black haired girl to her left began to ram a sandwich into her mouth, she was wondering if maybe they were actually trying to kill her.

She greedily began chewing as the sandwich entered, swallowing it quickly, snorting and grunting the entire time she did so, trying to catch her breath.

"What a little piggy..." the blonde girl purred as she lifted a box of doughnuts. "D-do you think she'll explode?"

"Naww, if she was gonna blow, she'd have done it by now....." The other one said putting her hands on her hips as she finished feeding Katrina the sandwich, pushing the last piece into Katrina's little mouth with the palm of her hand and running her sauce covered fingers down Katrina's wet tongue. Katrina let out another loud belch, followed by a sick groan as her belly too seemed to groan loudly as it continued inflating. It rumbled in a terrifying manner. Katrina stretched her legs to try and get more comfortable, her little toes splayed out as she did, wriggling herself back and fourth to try and get relief that never came.

"Y-you sure?" The blonde asked sort of worried again, but a blush creeping across her face.

"... Y-Yeah...." The black haired one stammered back, sending a little glare towards the blonde for her constant questioning. "J-just stuff her with those doughnuts and then we just have the dozen 2 liters to make her drink and we can ditch her here for the class to find tomorrow." The impossibly stuffed girl before her continues to squirm, belch, and hiccup as the other girl starts shoveling doughnuts into her mouth. Just like before, despite how full she is, there is no resistance. "I..... Is it just me... or is this kind of...." The blonde squeaked as she shoveled three doughnuts into Katrina's mouth, her cheeks puffing out to hold it all.

"Kind of what?" The other asked, crossing her arms, that blush still never leaving her face.

"K-kind of... ya know... cute..." She looked to her short haired friend who quickly looked away as her face turned red. "No you dumbass! She's a little fat pig it's not cute! Get that out of your head! Just feed her the doughnuts and lets get out of here!" She stammered as she clumsily gathered the 2 liters and sat them in front of the groaning monolith of a belly they had created.

Her eyes locked with the sort of scared and still hungry eyes of Katrina's and her blush deepened as she saw her chubby face and cute features stained with sauces and crumbs and was instantly reminded of a hamster. "..... Dammit..." She said as she looked towards her friend.

"What?"

"Y-you're right... she is cute somehow... Like.... Like a fat hamster or something, or a cat...." She admitted.

"I-I told you! That's what I thought too!! I-I kind of feel bad now..." the blonde said with a sigh.

"..... W-well I guess we don't have to leave her here ya know.... We could find a way to get her home with us..."

Katrina's eyes were shifting back and fourth between these girls as she hiccuped and belched. She wanted to speak up and be a part of this conversation, but she was too dazed to even think of words at this point.

"... How are we gonna get her out of this chair though?" The blonde said as she dropped down on her knees and lifted Katrina's Leg some to see how badly her belly was wedged between the bars on the seat.

The short haired girl looked at the overblown belly and then back at the 2 liters they had sat down. "Kat. You think you can drink 20 liters of soda still?"

Katrina replied with a loud belch.

".... Alright, then I THINK I know how we're getting you out of here."

Katrina groaned in a sickly, yet delighted manner.
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"-Literally anything involving Shortstack Katrina. I've seen a few posts about shortstack Kat already and wanna toss in that I want to see them all too. Personally seeing a super fat/stuffed short stack-Kat being forced to eat more by someone and looking super nauseous would be great~"

I actually started on this before I got a request from SWP, but it also fit with it so I finished it up.

Gotta love being stuffed impossibly into a seat like that... XD