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Pie? Little Sister?

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“God I am absolutely starving.” Amiee mumbled as she exited her car and walked to her house. It wasn’t exactly her house anymore, as she had moved out of her parents’ home a little while after high school and had started living on her own. However this didn't stop frequent visits from time to time, more so just to mooch off of them and get free meals. Of which Amiee wasn’t shy of as one could tell just by looking at her. Being only a couple inches over five feet tall and weighing over 200 pounds, it was obvious that the girl enjoyed eating. But it wasn’t just her love of eating that resulted in her larger than average frame. Amiee was just a greedy and spoiled girl in general that really couldn't stand not having something that someone else owned. This included food, so she tended to eat as much as she could just so other people couldn’t have any.

Her chubby belly and massive breasts bounced through her small shirt as she climbed up the few stairs to the front door of her house with her flip flops flapping under her. She then proceeded to knock on the door. With no answer she sighed from impatience and used a key under a rock to the right to enter the house. “Hello?! Anyone home?!” Amiee called out.  “Well I’m getting food!” Amiee said with a loud smile and headed straight to the kitchen.

Once there she instantly hit the pantry and started to raid it all. Chips, cookies, and anything else she could snack on. She sat at the kitchen table and placed them all out in front of her and began to down them all. She even snagged a beer from the fridge and started to down it as well. It didn’t take long for the snacks to disappear all into the hungry girl’s stomach, and she propped her feet up on a chair next to her and belched.

“Mhmm that hit the spot. Mom always buys the best things. Ugh she never buys enough though even though I tell her to buy more every time!” Amiee sighed. As she rubbed her large midsection she looked up to see a container with foil over the top. “Oh what’s this?” Amiee said with curiosity as she grunted and lifted herself onto her feet to further inspect it. As she pulled the top off she was granted with the sight of a giant warm pie.

“Oh my god!” Amiee said almost drooling despite eating an assortment of snacks earlier. However she noticed a small post it note on the foil saying ‘For Party. Do No Eat.’ “Oh screw you Trisha! You don’t get to make a pie without me trying it!” Amiee said to herself annoyed.

Trisha was basically the model child of the family and was basically the opposite of Amiee. While Amiee had brown hair, Trisha had red. While Amiee was greedy and selfish, Trisha was more kind and generous. However they did share one trait with each other, which was an extreme annoyance for each other’s companies. Reading the note however, Amiee simply crumpled it and threw it to the side.

“Do not eat. Yeah right. Let’s just see if you can actually cook.” Amiee said with a smile. She took the entire pie in the pan and ventured into the living room and turned on the TV. She propped her feet up one again and placed the pie tin on her generous midsection. Sliding her hands in between the pie and tin she picked the entire thing up and took a bite out of the side. “Wow not bad!” Amiee said instantly taking another bite. “Guess she can cook ha.” Amiee mumbled with mouth full of pie before trying to take another bite. Crumbs fell down her shirt onto her large breasts and even larger belly that was sitting on her lap in front of her. She didn’t care however and was more concerned on stuffing the entire pie down.

The pie was quite big still, so it took Amiee a bit of willpower to keep eating after all the snacks she had eaten earlier. Part of it was greed and hunger, but the other part was eating the pie Trisha had made just out of spite. The center was so creamy it began to dribble down the side of her mouth some as well. She still pushed on eating it however and had no plans on stopping until it was finished.

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“Okay the pie should be cooled off by now.” Amiee’s older sister Trisha said as she searched her purse for her keys to the parents’ house. She had returned from the store to resume house sitting her parents’ home for the weekend while they were away. She opened the door and walked inside and jumped at the sight of her fat sister on the couch. Amiee’s shirt was up and her round stomach was exposed and had crumbs on it. She was slowly massaging it as she belched, her face covered in similar crumbs as her stomach.

“Amiee?! What are you doing here?” she said her heart still racing from her being scared.

“What? Uff, I’m just visiting.” Amiee said a little in discomfort from the pie.

“Well… whatever I don’t care.” Trisha said as she walked past her and into the kitchen. Amiee then heard a frustrated yelp. “Amiee! Where was the pie that was on the kitchen table!” Trisha yelled storming back into the living room.

“Hmm… what did it look like? Uuuf…” Amiee groaned back.

“Oh shut up you know exactly what it looked like! Did you freaking eat it?!”

“Hmm lemme try to remember…” Amiee said with a small grin as she proceeded to rub her own stomach some more. That’s when Trisha spooted the pie tin next to her overfed sister

“Ugh you did eat it! God why do you always do this?! It wasn’t your pie, it was for the party I’m going to tonight!” Trisha said in an estatic state.

“Jesus calm down.” Amiee said annoyed. “I was hungry and you left it out. That’s not my fault, you should’ve hid it better or something.”

“I should have hid it better?! Are you listening to yourself?! Why are you so selfish?” Trisha continued. “All you care about is yourself!”

“Yeah yeah.” Amiee said moving her hand like a mouth, mocking Trisha. Amiee then let out a grunt as she pushed herself onto her feet and stretched. “I’m gonna take a nap, that pie was really heavy wow. Good luck on the next one and try not to make the crust so hard alright?” Amiee mumbled as she yawned and went into the guest room to take a nap.

Trisha groaned to herself in frustration. “Why do I put up with this fat slob for?”

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Amiee fell asleep fast and started to dream. She was in a room, surrounded by mountains of food. She herself was sitting in a chair in her pajamas and her plump belly was bulging out beneath her top. Eyeing all the food she practically started drooling at it from staring. She reached for some hamburgers and shoved them into her mouth. Then some hotdogs. Next chicken. It was just all the most delicious food she had ever put in her mouth. Every bite tasted like heaven as the flavors massaged her taste buds.

“Oh my god I need more! I’m so hungry!” Amiee said as she sped up the pace. She ate and ate and ate, and as she did she started to grow. Her chubby belly swelled up into a larger blob, and the more food she swallowed the more it began to form a spherical shape. She continued eating however, pushing food down her throat even faster than before. It seemed the more she ate the hungrier she got and the better the food tasted almost. “I need more! I have to have more!” she yelped as she forced three buttery rolls into her mouth.

She started to balloon. Her breasts strained her top as they pushed against the fabric. Her ass grew wider and larger, stretching her pajama pants tighter with each swallow. Her stomach was a massive swollen blob now, groaning with all the food within it. Still Amiee wanted more, she leaned forward and moved food closer to her mouth with her arm so she could get at it. Swallowing seemed a bit more difficult now, but she had to have it. The hunger within her was raging so intensely she couldn’t think of anything else but eating.

Finally with one last swallow she belched and leaned back and breathed heavily. She was gigantic. Fat and swollen blubber filled her entire body. Her arms were sticking out at her sides from how big she had grown. Her legs were so fat that they started to hang off the edge of the chair. Oh but how she wished she could have more. She started to cry out for someone to feed her in hopes that she could get more

“Please! Anyone! Feed me more! I need it! I have to I’m starving!” Amiee cried out through her bloated cheeks of food. Her belly was so big that it blocked her view of her thighs even. She was massive, yet she looked at all the food as if it physical pained her. And just at the second she awoke in a cold sweat.

“Oh my god… that was crazy…” Amiee panted. “Wow no sweets before bedtime I guess.” She mumbled. However as she slipped over the side of the bed her stomach let out a growl. “Oh so maybe I’m just still hungry! Well I’m sure Trisha has made something good for me to snatch up hehe.” she said looking at the clock.

Amiee sneaked around the corner and into the kitchen and gasped at what she saw. The table that once held the single pie now held so many that she could barely count them. There looked like an assortment of flavors as well, each better looking than the one she ate earlier. Amiee could barely believe her eyes. She slowly walked over to them and pulled up a chair. She delicately stuck a finger in one and put it in her mouth. And she was instantly hypnotized by the flavor.

“Oh my god. She must’ve gone out bought like a thousand pies for the party!” Amiee said with an open mouth. “Well… guess she won’t miss a few then.” And then Amiee’s expression turned to one of greed, taking a fork and shoving into the first pie. She then raised it to her mouth and pushed it in, moaning over the flavor. “It’s shooowwww gwuuuud.” She moaned as she picked up another forkful and followed a similar motion

She sped up her eating from the taste; so much that she could barely talk there was so much food in her mouth. Her face contorted as she swallowed a large amount at once and then she resumed filling up her face once again. Amiee giggled to herself as she pushed more pie into her mouth. She couldn’t wait to see Trisha’s face when she saw she ate some more of her pies. It didn’t take long before the current one was finished and she tossed the tin on the floor. She then grabbed another one and slid it to herself and stuck the fork into it and started on that one as well.

The overweight girl’s stomach started to swell from the pies, but she didn’t pay it any attention. Not when there was so much pie to be eaten. She forced herself to chew and swallow and soon finished that pie as well. Then she slid two pies to her and started to eat those as well. She switched between them from their flavors, each piece tasted better than the last. Amiee couldn’t believe how good they tasted. She just couldn’t get enough of them! She wondered if it was her dream that made her hungry or maybe just eating that one pie before sparked her appetite, but she didn’t plan on stopping.

Amiee blew up bigger and bigger and bigger. Each bite she chewed up and forced herself to swallow. Her midsection was large before, but now with three pies and counting it was getting to be massive. It bulged out through her pajamas and swelled like a bloated beach ball. Filling got all over her mouth as she forced another slice into her mouth. She squeezed her eyes shut as she attempted to swallow another bite. Letting out a massive belch she continued. She had to have more, she just couldn’t stop eating at this point.

Bigger and bigger she grew. Her stomach started to touch the table as her top was pushed up to barely cover her stomach anymore. Her large round breasts sat atop the boulder of her gut as she leaned back and swallowed. Amiee had pie filled in each hand like a slob almost as she forced it into her greedy mouth.

“More! I need more!” Amiee yelled. She had completely lost it. She needed as much as she could fit inside her. Another pie tin clattered to the ground, and so did another. Amiee’s ass swelled within her pants, pushing the fabric to the limit as the weight piled upon her. With a loud *RIP*, her pants split right down the middle. Amiee moaned as it did, as it felt good to have some release in the restricting pants. Pulling more pie towards her she took them up in their entirety in her hands and chomped away at them. Each bite made her pants split more and more until they fell off of her, leaving her in her small panties and top that barely covered her large breasts.

Looking down, she couldn’t even see her knees anymore. All she saw was a massively overstuffed balloon belly that continued to grow bigger and more stuffed as she ate. Her body started to creak and groan from the pressure all the pies she was forcing into herself was doing to her. Her top started to come apart at the seams as she demolished yet another pie. At this point she had lost count how many she had eaten, and she could feel her feet pushing all the pie tins around that she dropped on the floor. With one more pie down, she busted right out of her top, the shredded cloth falling to the floor. Amiee panted as she was so large, she couldn’t lean forward anymore. Her massive fat body that was full with too much pie simply groaned when she tried. She was pinned back by her bloated body, unable to reach any more of it. This for her was probably a good thing, going off of how her body seemed to rebelling against how much she had eaten.

Amiee burped again and groaned. “Ugh that was soooo good.” She mumbled.

“I hope so you slob.” Came a voice behind her. Amiee drunkenly turned around and saw her sister Trisha in the hallway with a smug grin on her face. “I heard you talking in your sleep about eating so I thought I’d make you some more pie. But god look at you. Not so little anymore are you little sister?” Trisha said walking over to Amiee and sitting on the table. Trisha pushed her foot into Amiee’s stomach as her eyes looked at her bloated overfed sister.

“Ooof, hey you’re just urp! Jealous.” Amiee said with a pie stained smile. “Jealous of how uuuuugh… curvy I am.” Amiee tried to move but still couldn’t. Her body wobbled dangerously as she poured over the chair she was sitting in. It looked like someone had put a hose in her and pumped her up to three hundred pounds of lard.

“Curvy?! You’re a fucking blob!” Trisha said with an annoyed tone while she looked at Amiee’s dangerously large stomach. “There’s nothing curvy about you!”

“Jeeeeellllooooussss.” Amiee hummed as she savored some of the pie on her lips.

“What?! Fine you like being ‘curvy’? Let’s make you curvier!” Trisha said spinning around and snatching up a pie. Amiee looked a bit surprised at her sisters action, but looked at her with anticpation.

“Go for it bitch! I’m starving!” Amiee bluffed. However she was interrupted as Trisha shoved a slice of pie into her mouth.

“Oh I certainly hope so!” Trisha cried out forcing another slice in soon after the first.

Amiee started to chew the pie and then swallowed. “Mhmm I looove blueberry! Keep it up sis! I need some more!” and Trisha complied by forcing another entire slice into her chubby cheeks. Amiee continued to goad Trisha into feeding her more, but soon found Trisha feeding shoveling another piece in her mouth immediate. The onslaught of pie was much faster than before and Amiee struggled to keep up. She chewed and swallowed, chewed and swallowed, and chewed and swallowed, but still Trisha continued to feed her.

Amiee started to blow up at an enormous rate. Her belly ballooned forward, pressing against the table and pushing her backwards in her chair. Her arms rose as her body blew up under her. Her big meaty legs were forcibly pushed apart as her growing yoga ball of a sphere grew between them. Her fat breasts were being forced into her chin by her expanding gut. She clenched her toes tighter and tighter after each bite as the pressure within her grew. She snorted through her nose to get air as her mouth was always full of pie.

Amiee’s face was beginning to pale as she realized how much she was eating. It was too much now, she couldn’t hold all this down. But Trisha showed no signs of stopped as the pie never slowed down as it entered her. She felt so huge, so tight, so full. Amiee was a greedy girl, but she couldn’t hold this much pie. No one could. With her ass hanging off both sides of the chair Amiee groaned the best she could,“Pwease Twisha! I’m fwull! I can’t gwet any fwatter!!!” Amiee yelled through the mouthful of pie looking down at her mountain of a body.

“No you’re not. I decide when you’re full you fat whale.” Trisha said throwing down her current pie tin and picking up another one. “Ooh look cherry. Your favorite.” Trisha then proceeded to walk behind Amiee and mush it in her face. Amiee found herself still eating even though she felt sick. She couldn’t stop Trisha from putting it all in her mouth. She attempted to move, but she was pinned down by her overstuffed stomach. She couldn’t escape.

Another pie, another tin clanking against the floor. The ground was littered with them. The table had mostly been cleared as all the pie went into Amiee. She somehow was still pulsating larger and more gigantic as time went on. It was as if she could fit endless pies within her stomach, but Amiee knew she couldn’t. She felt how awfully full she was. She knew she couldn’t take much more of the pie’s sweetness. Trisha pumped her sister up to her breaking point and simply laughed. “Look how CURVY you are now little sister. I bet all the guys are swooning over you now.”

“MHMM!” Amiee moaned through pie. She was massive. Bigger than huge. Her stomach was swollen and hanging off the chair, but still looked as round as ever. Her stomach had turned a slight pink, forcing against the skin of her stomach. Each gurgle seemed to shake her entire body. Trisha could almost see the rainbow of colors that the pies were creating through Amiee’s stomach. Amiee’s eyes were crossed almost as she breathed through her nose frantically. She had to get this to stop. She had to.

“MHMM! STWAP! GWIVE WUP!”, Amiee cried out causing Trisha to stop.

“What’s that?” Trisha asked. Amiee moaned as loud as she could as she chewed and swallowed. As the massive lump of pie traveled down inside her, her body pulsated and her head lurched forward a bit. “Ugh… ohhh…” Amiee mumbled feeling strange. She shook her head however and breathed in.

“Please… you win. I’m begging you. I can’t take it anymore.” Amiee huffed out.

“Well this is what you get for all what you do Amiee. Stop being such a brat. You need to finally learn to stop always thinking about yourself. All those times you’ve wronged me I’ve never said a thing, but I just had had enough. So I hope you learned your lesson.” Trisha said calmly.

A normal person in Amiees situation would have apologized or just sat there in silence as they felt their body groaning and stretched to the limit with food. But Amiee was only out for herself, no one else mattered.

“What?! How dare you! All I learned is that you’re a vengeful bitch! You’re just the favorite child you whore! That’s all you are! I’m the best looking one! I deserve everything and you deserve nothing! You’re too weak to compare yourself to me! I can totally eat way more pies but you don’t have it in you! You don’t have it in you to feed your darling little sister that everyone loves until she explodes! Hahahaha!” Amiee laughed and her body wobbled like a bomb about to detonate. Nothing jiggled as it was too stretched and full, it just creaked dangerously.

“I am?” Trisha said looking angrier.

“Yes you are! Hahaha…OMFFF!” Amiee said as she felt something being shoved in her fat cheeks. She opened her eyes to see Trisha pushing an entire final pie into her mouth all at once. As she did, it was forced down Amiee’s throat into her mortally overstuffed stomach.

Trisha backed away from Amiee and giggled as her sister squirmed in agony over the last part of pie. “Looks like someone had too much.” She said as she looked at Amiee.

Amiee’s belly was a giant pink blob, and had now swelled even bigger and turned redder. Stretch marks lined her entire stomach as she pulsated like a heart. “No! What did you, ahhhh! Dooo!” Amiee’s cheeks inflated and deflated as she tried to soothe herself from the pain she was in. She felt her stomach crush the table in front of her body pumped larger. Her toes spread against the cool ground and danced between being clenched and spread with every pulse of her stomach.

“I…can’t…hold…it…all!” Amiee screamed as the room filled with the noise of her skin being stretched to the maximum. She clenched her eyes tight as perspiration started to run down her red face. “I’m…too…fucking…BIG!!!” Amiee cried out.

Amiee went cross eyed as it was too much for her and cheeks swelled outward. Her eyes then bulged as she felt how her skin was being pushed past it’s limit of containment. She felt so tight. Too tight. With a final swell and creaked, Amiee’s eyes bulged even bigger and she screamed.

“AHHHHHH! TRIIIISHA!!!” she cried out in pain. A split second after she did she opened her mouth, but instead a massive “KABOOM!” was heard as the overfed little sister finally splattered like a massive messy bomb. Spreading chunks of multicolored pie all over the kitchen like an over filled gusher.

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As soon as she exploded Amiee woke up in a cold sweat. She looked around her panicked but realized she was still in the same room she had taken a nap in earlier. She felt chilled to the bone with what she had experienced and tried to shake it off.

“Oh my god what was that about.” Amiee said putting her head in her hands. She thought over the scenario again and breathed outward. “I guess I was a bit rude with Trisha earlier.” she said pulling her former smaller but still large frame to the ground. “Trisha where are you?” Amiee cried out as she went down the stairs. She thought about apologizing. Maybe she should stop being so greedy and selfish.

As she reached the bottom she smelled something sweet. Turning the corner to the dining room, Amiee froze like a scared cat when she saw Trisha. She saw a pie in her hands with the same grim smile on her face from her dream.

“Pie? Little sister?”
A commission piece for :iconproto-man-x-35:

He wanted a story of a sister who gets overfed by her other sister with pies. Hopefully she learned her lesson from her gruesome end, but who's to say her lesson is over by the time she wakes up from it all? :)

It's good to get a story written again lol, I hope there aren't too many grammatical errors and that you all enjoy the story. :)
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