This is gonna hurt, Sweetie...
Neighborhood MILFs
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
slurpnburp
"PLEASE MISS ANGIE LET ME OUT!!" James cried out, his body still expanding inside of her. The stomach walls were no longer stretching to accomodate him, now they were fighting back. He felt her belly compress in on him, squeezing the air out of his lungs and making him cough for oxygen. He felt increasingly mounting pressure on his bones, until at last his arm broke at the elbow and was wrapped around his back. "AAAAAIIEEEEEE!!!!!" James sobbed, his legs now being bent into his face, feeling his muscles tear and pop. Angie watched helplessly as her body fought to subdue her struggling lunch, her hands on her head as she struggled to figure out what to do. "James? James honey are you okay in there?!" No answer, only a long, low moan followed by a series of snapping sounds and loud gurgles. James was being pressed into a small ball of meat inside her gut, his bones broken and his face now being liberally coated in acid as her stomach had decided enough was enough. James moaned painfully once more, but when he opened his mouth, stomach acid filled his throat and burned his insides. He wanted to cry, to scream, to beg, but he couldnt do anything without oxygen. At last, James fell asleep...
"BBRRRRRAAAAAAAAAPPP!!!" Angie belched loud and wet in the silence of her living room, watching her churning belly move and slosh the little boy about with quiet shame. She couldnt throw him up, and she definitely couldnt go to the hospital, theyd never believe any of her story until it was too late. Not to mention the added 110 pounds of a teenager around her waist wasnt helping her back any. She wanted to cry, but she only shook her head sadly. "I dont know what we were thinking James...This was a pretty shitty idea we had, wasnt it?" She asked, lovingly patting James through her flab as a tear rolled down her cheek. "What am I going to tell Paula...?"
*Uuuuuuurrrrrrrrppp!*
"BBRRRRRAAAAAAAAAPPP!!!" Angie belched loud and wet in the silence of her living room, watching her churning belly move and slosh the little boy about with quiet shame. She couldnt throw him up, and she definitely couldnt go to the hospital, theyd never believe any of her story until it was too late. Not to mention the added 110 pounds of a teenager around her waist wasnt helping her back any. She wanted to cry, but she only shook her head sadly. "I dont know what we were thinking James...This was a pretty shitty idea we had, wasnt it?" She asked, lovingly patting James through her flab as a tear rolled down her cheek. "What am I going to tell Paula...?"
*Uuuuuuurrrrrrrrppp!*
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