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“Alright we got another plate here.” Vikner the chef said. Erin picked up the heavy dish hesitantly. “Suh-So I just bring this to the queen?” The thin girl asked sheepishly. “No just take it home and eat it for dinner, YES take it to the queen! Why would you even need to ask me that?” He barked, returning back to the kitchen before she could even respond. It was Erin’s first time serving the queen. Her job was quite simple, just bring plates back and forth from the kitchen to the dining hall. But being only 16 and having never worked for someone as important as the Queen, she was nervous. It didn&#

She lay there, beautifully replete and serenely asleep. She lay atop a crimson divan, wide enough to accommodate her slumbering form. As she breathed in, the subtlest trace of a snore underscoring the movement, the vast dome of her belly rose slowly. The pale gold scales of her ceremonial armour parted over the immense swell, revealing the vulnerable soft pink flesh beneath, and the slight divot of her navel. As she breathed out, the plates rejoined one another to obscure the flesh, leaving her covered once more. "look at her, she has strayed from the path of the warrior." Aria spoke first, little more than a whisper. She looked down on th

"That's it, I'm done, No more." Lilly threw in the proverbial towel by un-tucking her napkin and dropping it on her still full plate. She'd tried her best, but she couldn't beat her. She'd made it past the wings, the pizza and the burgers, but the steak round had been one course too many. Her belly grumbled and groaned under the immense pressure of eating enough food to feed at least six grown men, her jeans gratefully unbuttoned, she slumped back in her seat to rest. Her opponent raised her arms in triumph, still noisily chewing a mouthful of sirloin. The crowd in Big Al's Saloon cheered, the champion had held onto her crown for the fifth