“Hey! You!”

You had simply wanted to enjoy a day at the mall. Get some new clothes. You had gotten fatter recently…

But now you had this… this… pink munchkin invading your legs personal space.

“Yeah you! You shouldn’t be here! I had this thing all planned out, and it needs you to be OUTTA HERE!”

Her small body contained an immense amount of sass… She barely reached to your chest, but the aura she irradiated was hard to ignore. And you were desperately trying to ignore her.

“Yeah… that’s right. Ignore me. Goodluck ignoring me when you’re pumping through my guts…”

Yeah, okay, no. You weren’t going to take that lightly. You turn to face her before she could try something, the short girl who had been following you steps backwards. She seems a bit startled as you turn to her.

She’s quite short… very short actually. A quick judgement of your own height vs hers puts her around 4 feet tall… Genuine oompa loompa territory. Her body is petite… though it gradually builds into a meaty ass. The densest part of her. Frankly, looks like it should be on somebody with two extra feet on them. She’s all pink too. Like a strawberry candy. And her hands are safely on her hips. Glaring a hole back up at you.

“Yeah, okay short stuff. You’re done”

“W-Wait, wha-”

You don’t give her a chance to respond. It’s simple. She’s small, you’re not. You grab her by the waist, and pull her up. She weighs nothing compared to the other’s you’ve eaten. You scoop up the bottom of her dress and instantly strip her. She wasn’t even wearing a bra beneath… just a few pasties to protect her nipples. This does give her the chance to respond though.

“N-No, please, I didn’t think you could-”

But she’s cut off as her face meets your tongue. She sputters as your saliva enters her mouth. But you’re not really in the mood to make this pleasant for her.

You grab her by the crotch, and thrust her in. Her flat top barely giving you an issue. Her sweet flavor rolls across your tongue… as her ass starts to slowly mold itself between your lips. You hear muffled complaining in your throat… her exquisite taste actually has you pausing for a moment. Lapping at that thick rear.

But, you’d already decided she was food. And despite being large… it wasn’t an ass so big that it’d stop you. Maybe if it had a larger body… but this was manageable.

A few more gulps… and the girl was gone. Meat traveling downwards into your gut.

HuuOUUrrrpp….

The girl settles in as your belly empties of air. Squeezed out around her. Though… it wasn’t the heftiest post meal belch. You glance down to see your belly… But it’s hardly poking out from your clothing.

You feel her struggles inside you, but beneath your winter wear, she’s practically invisible. Just the faintest hint that you’ve had a large meal.

“Heh… Wow… really just a snack. I’m still hungry…”

In fact… you decide to drive that fact in. And so you turn your attention to the rest of the mall, and stop off at every little snack place you can.

Cinnabon

Auntie Anne’s

Chick-fil-e

You name it. You stopped, ordered something to munch on, and ate it in the few steps to the next place. All on the wallet you found tucked away in her dress.

Her struggling is rather pitiful. She only really gives you the mildest of belches. The kind that don’t make a tremendous urp. Just a lil parp between breaths. Though you do still catch a few screams that make it up your esophagus in time with your lips opening.

“...Name’s Muffin! …. Have Money! ….OUT! …. PAY…..DON’T DIGEST…..STOP EATING”

They all kinda make you chuckle. This girl is naked and covered in all kinda foods. Buried in them…

In fact, your belly is starting to stand out now. Bumping out from your clothes. Like you’d had a proper meal. But no signs of a struggle. Your gut contents is likely dampening that.

You’ve humored this girl enough… you’re done with her. She’s genuinely just food now.

So you take to ignoring her… and go back to shop for what you were missing.

And the girl inside digests throughout your day…

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

You sigh as you toss your purchases onto your couch, kicking your shoes off and nudging them to the side of your door.

Your mind is on dinner. Your gut had emptied on the drive back. Snacking at the mall never left you fully satisfied. So you look through your fridge for options…

As you assemble a meal, your previous one has begun it’s lengthy journey through. Thick chyme of meat and all kinds of junk food mixed together. A slurry of indiscriminate matter. The girl inside is gone. And her remains pump through the pyloric sphincter… and ever deeper.

Every sway of your hips as you move from fridge to counter squishes and squelches her presence in your intestines. And every second has your body drawing what little it can of use out of her…

Her final breath leaves you, in one tiny urp.

And once more, you fill your guts. Not even 4 hours after eating her whole.

She truly was, just a snack. And her nutrients… they’re going straight to your hips.

~~~~~Disposal Ending~~~~~~

It wouldn’t be until tomorrow morning until Muffin reached your back door. Her remains pushing at your pucker… and pressing out a crass fart.

You lazily get up, grumbling as you make your way to the bathroom. You test your underwear… and find them hugging your rump quite tightly. You groan… you’d JUST bought new ones….

A deep sigh fills the room… as it’s followed by your ass settling on top of your toilet, and the remains of your meals from yesterday all coalescing in your toilet.

Breakfast.

Lunch.

Dinner.

And all the snack food you’d eaten.

It’s all dumped out in a lengthy, coiling pile. Stinking brown refuse reintroduced into the world. Put in it’s place.

Not that it stood out to you. You’re deeply familiar with the bathroom. This wasn’t special in anyway. Everything passed without issue. You don’t even think about it. Or the girl you ate. Did you eat a girl? She was small… too small. Did you make that up?

But it is a hefty load, and it fills the bowl…

You stand up to inspect it. Curious to find any traces.

And atop the pile lies a singular item. Not a skull. Not a bone. Not even hair. All that was churned into shit.

But a bow. Stll tied together. Perfectly placed on the peak.

You hold back a chuckle as you see it. It’s so perfect… You grab your phone and snap a pic. Sharing it with your friends.

You get several messages from your friend group. Some TMI’s. Some people also amazed. A few asking who it was.

Dunno. Some rude shortie at the mall. Obviously just shit now lol. She’s flushed.

And with that. Muffin is swirled down the drain. Her only presence as a meme in your vorny discord server…