Mangia (So Eat!)

Based on Mangia, an Atari game

"Ha ha ha, he freakin cried?!", the busty blond girl yapped annoyingly into her phone. She was flat on her stomach in her living room on the expensive couch that her father had bought the day before. "You know I kneeeeew Trey was a such a freakin wimp, I'm glad I dumped his pansy ass." The girl waved her feet back and forth as she squealed in delight over how her ex-boyfriend was totally crushed when she broke up with him. She new the rumors about being called a bitch around the teens her age, but she couldn't care less. She enjoyed any attention she could get bad or good.

The girl slipped another eclair into her mouth from the fancy box in front of her as she continued the conversation. All of a sudden she then heard the voice of her stepmother as she walked into the room.

"Cindy are you ready to...CINDY!!! Those we're for a special occasion!", her brunette stepmother screamed with anger. She was getting fed up with her step daughter's attitude. She just did whatever she wanted, whenever as she was the daughter of a rich lawyer. It was practically insane by how much he would spoil her. For example a car was a present just as long as she did her chores, which she failed to do anyway.

"Be quiet Laura, you're getting fat anyway so you don't need em.", Cindy spat out in return.

Her mother silently fumed from her daughter's language. It was true that she had put on a bit of weight recently, but she taking a yoga class to try to drop a few pounds. It was just Cindy would use any chance she had to push her buttons about it. Instead of going into a rage she calmed herself and continued. "Well just come and eat Cindy. You can chat it up later.", her stepmother said as she went back into the kitchen.

"Fine, call you in a bit Sara.", Cindy groaned.

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Cindy sat at the table waiting to be served by her stepmother. She tapped her finger impatiently against the table as she waited to be given a plate. Cindy sighed and flashed her eyes over to see the plate being fixed for her from a delicious looking pasta from a gigantic pot.

"Hey Laura! Don't go easy on the helping okay, I know you're not the best cook but I swear I could eat a brick right now.", Cindy said revoltingly.

"Yes, Cindy...", her mother replied with a bit of anger seeping into her voice as she put another dollop of pasta on the plate. With disdain she strode over to Cindy and put the plate in front of her. "So eat."

Cindy tore into the pasta instantly and discovered that it was actually quite good, despite her earlier remark. She slurped down the slippery noodles with pleasure as she started to heal the massive hunger pains she had a little while ago. A few minutes passed and she finished her plate and wiped her mouth with her napkin. Her mother then went to clean up the table, but as soon as Cindy finished she requested more.

"Hey, Laura. Another plate!", Cindy said while finishing wiping her mouth.

"Now don't eat too fast now..."

"Just give me another plate already!", Cindy whined.

Her mother reluctantly filled up another plate and returned it to the spoiled girl. "Here.", she started as her stepdaughter stared at the plate. "So eat."

"Oh I will.", Cindy said as she pounded down the pasta into her stomach. She still had a bit if hunger left as consumed the plate and took a gulp of her drink. Her mother simply stared at her with a look of disdain from her eating style of slurping down as much as possible. However Cindy silently smirked from her mother's disapproval over how much she was eating. She knew her mother was jealous that she couldn't eat like Cindy did. How Cindy's metabolism would burn off whatever she ate in a day or two. So why not try to show off how impressive her young body's fat burning system was.

"Laura, my plate's empty...BURP!", Cindy yelled with a noodle flying across the room. As she cleaned it once more.

"Alright Cindy!", the mother angrily replied once more as she restocked the plate.

Cindy then started to consume it and watched as her mother grew more and more irritated by the second. She pushed on bite after bite, and when she finished the plate she would greedily request more.

While Cindy's psychological game was definitely working against her mother the physical one was a different story. The delicious plates of pasta were beginning to take their toll on the young girl's body. Her once slender form started to bloat out as she slurped down more of mouth watering noodles. Her comfy shirt provided plenty of room for her once slender belly to bulge outward from the food and over the elastic of her shorts.

Cindy started to breath more heavily as her stomach began to swell against her lungs. It was getting harder to breathe but she still advanced through the little snake like food on her plate. Her mother kept resupplying her with more every time she finished, and Cindy was happy to inhale them.

Finally with a painful moan Cindy leaned back in her seat. She felt full and maybe a bit too much as the pasta gurgled and churned inside her trying to be digested. A look of discomfort shot across her face as she steadied her breathing.

"Cindy, I think you've had enough.", the mother sighed. And for once Cindy agreed with her, but the game was still on. She would never give up until she ate the whole supply of pasta or her mother had an aneurysm.

"Well you're wrong, and I'm not surprised. So would you just give me more already, what are you waiting for?!"

Another plate appeared in front of Cindy. And then another when she had finished that one. The onslaught of pasta never seemed to stop. It just kept appearing and Cindy just kept eating with determination. Her gargantuan stomach bloated out of control almost as it bumped the table from another plate. However, with every inch of girth her abdomen stretched, she could see another wrinkle in the mother's face forming.

"Here!" The mother said suddenly putting two massive plates before the eating girl with a slight grin. They both made eye contact as they realized the game they were to play with each other. Who would back down first. "So? Eat!", her mother said with a grin.

"I uhh...will!", Cindy spat out drunkenly as she started to pile more pasta into her mouth. She was past the point of full now. Her stomach quivered nervously as she forced more into it. It just wasn't used to such punishment as she was dishing out, but Cindy wasn't going to back down. There was too much at stake for her to just let her mother win.

Her stomach was taking a beating as she tried to contain all the pasta inside her. The swallowing wasn't so hard as it was to deal with rising discomfort that her midsection was giving her as it swelled outward and started to bulge over the table.

Her stomach let out a loud groan as she noisily wolfed down a mouthful. With the fork clattering to the plate she leaned back and let out a puff of air. She placed a hand on her stomach to find that it was quite hard and absolutely huge! It was jutting out everywhere and appeared as if she pregnant with triplets. Shocked she pushed her seat back to give it even more room. She was getting dangerously full, and she didn't know how much room she had left. Hearing a noise, she glanced up to see her mother with darkened expression while holding another two plates of the dreaded pasta.

"So...? Eat...", she said evilly.

"Uhh....shut it, I will!", Cindy said with a slight stutter. This was getting out of hand and Cindy was getting nervous. Could she fit more in?

Another bite, another loud gulp, another moan. Cindy's form was packed with pasta as she continued to balloon from all of it inside her. She wondered how much she could keep eating. She lost track of  how long she had been sitting on her rear stuffing her sauce stained face.

So full...", she thought. "Have to keep going though, have to show her not to mess with...ugh...me."

She had a plate to go, but she didn't know if she could fit much more down. With a quick glance to her side she saw her dog Sergio, and while her mother wasn't looking she threw him the rest of the noodles. "Phew." She silently thought. She had gotten out of eating that last bit. She was just too full to eat anymore. Her body was bloated to the max. She groaned as she held her gigantic yoga ball of a stomach.

"Oh?" Cindy froze as she heard her mothers words. "Looks like someone dropped some food..."

Cindy quickly looked at the floor to see that dog had failed to eat all of the offering that she had given him. "God damn useless dog!", she screamed inside her own head.

"Well you'll just have to make it up then!", the mother said. Cindy's eye's widened in horror as she saw her mother return with four plates of pasta. Her mother knew Cindy could never fit this much down. It was just impossible.

"I...", Cindy started as her stomach let out a dangerous groan. It was gurgling and bulging straight out of her body like an alien. She had eaten far more than she should have and than most people could. Cindy could feel her body ripening and tightening as she breathed. She was just too full, she was at her limit. She couldn't eat anymore. "I...was just taking a breather!"

Even though she was over stuffed past her limit, pasta disappeared as if a spell was cast on them from Cindy's fork as she downed the torturous food. She felt as if she was pumped up with an unknown force as she expanded outward with each bite. Her stomach started to pulsate with small amounts of pain as her stomach stretched to it's limit. She let out another sigh and belch as another forkful passed her lips.

Cindy's mother expression transformed from pleased to one of discomfort once again. Was she really trying to eat all of it? There was no way that she could!

"Uh...Cindy, maybe you shouldn't eat all of this after all. I'll wrap it up and you can finish..."

"NO!", Cindy yelled dizzily from how stuffed she was. She teetered left and right on her rear from how much her body had swelled. It really looked as if someone had replaced her stomach with a yoga ball. A bright red yoga ball as her stomach looked as if it was about to blow. Her stomach swelled upward as she swallowed another bite and pulsated dangerously as it engulfed the side of the table.

"Ugggghhh...." Cindy moaned as she continued to stuff another bite into her maw.

"Cindy...please. Don't eat anymore!"

Another sloppy gulp emitted from the spoiled girl as her body trembled even more.

"Cindy STOP!", her mother pleaded in horror as she saw her daughter's stomach stop expanding and just began to creak and groan as it reached critical mass.

Cindy suddenly got an expression of pain as she dropped her fork and her hands shot to her stomach. "Uuuhhhhh....sooo full!!!!" Cindy cried out as she tried to hold her stomach, which was a hard task indeed as she couldn't even reach her navel. She clenched her teeth and toes as terrifying and painful creaks and noises emitted from the stretched skin of her overblown gut. "Tooo full!!!!!", she cried out as her dome of an abdomen swelled over the table and let out another creak as if someone was squeezing a balloon.

Something was terribly wrong inside the bloated blond. She had finally eaten too much, and her body just couldn't handle the pressure of all the pasta she had forcibly put inside her trembling stomach. Higher she rose and became more and more round from her tightening blob of her stomach.

But finally it all stopped suddenly. The noises subsided and Cindy was just left with a giant overblown stomach that bulged everywhere which she was clutching desperately at. Both daughter and mother let out a sigh in relief as she stopped growing.

"Phew...that was close.", the mother said softly.

"Uhhh...ha..ha...ha...ow. Did you really think I'd pop!", Cindy laughed with stuttered between forced breaths.

"Cindy, we're having a talk with your father about your attitude after this one.", her mother said turning around. Then her mother heard it. The sound of a fork. The sound of a slurp. The sound of a gulp. "Cindy! No don't eat!", her mother yelped as she turned around to see the time bomb of a girl eating yet another bite of the pasta.

"I win!!! AHHH!", Cindy screamed as her stomach turned red and stretched an inch past it's limitation. She started to pulsate violently from the last bite and her eyes bulged from the feeling she experienced. Tighter and tighter she grew, even her ass and boobs seemed to bulging as if all the pasta had found it's way into those parts as well.

"Laura!!! Help me!!!", Cindy cried out through bloated cheeks as her body let out an alarming creak and a groan.

Her mother moved toward her overblown stepdaughter with haste but it was already too late. Cindy moaned a deep painful moan as lines red spread all around her titanic gut and a gurgle could be heard. There was a tearing sound and then a giant wet bang. Cindy's stomach exploded like an over pumped water balloon, making a wet slopping sound and sending pasta splattering against the walls and picture frames as she ruptured.

Her stepmother was thrown against the sink as she blinked in disbelief what she had just witnessed. Her ex-stepdaughter had just erupted right in front of her.

"No Cindy, you lost...", she mumbled to herself.