“This was a mistake…” Nita huffed to herself as she glanced around at her living room, filled to the brim with more than a handful of girls with bulging guts hanging lol, and some that were lacking a full gut, eyeing those who had been lucky enough to snag a meal. “Michiko… Seriously? I just went and ordered another pizza because you keep eating any pizza girl who comes to the door!” Nita glared at the smirking, pale and freckled faced of the purple horned and fat tailed dragon girl, who only stuck out her tongue as she brought another piece of pizza to her face. Nita grasped at her face with both her hands, digging in her fat digits into her own pale, annoyed face as her gut let out a low gurgle, demanding it be fed.
 
 
“Alright, here is the deal Michiko, the next few rounds of pizza are MINE, got it?” Nita sighed, doing her best to contain her frustration and annoyance at her guest. After sloppily swallowing the greasy extra large sized slice of meat lovers, Michiko let out a small puff of fire, signaling an expulsion of gas from her mouth as she waved the flame away and smiled innocently back at the American NEET. “Admit cartoons are better than anime, and you can have the next girl.” Michiko hummed, rubbing her thick fingers on her slowly softening tummy, as she tried to conceal her sharp toothed grin as she saw Nita’s face slowly start to heat up and take on the color the previous firey belch.
 
 
“Now now Michiko dear, don’t upset our host please.” A soft, motherly voice chimed in before Nita could let out a swear laden rebuttal that would have involved some unusual forms of taking in prey. Nita did her best to breath and let her face cool down as she saw the warm face of the pudgy and fuzzy eared face of Mimi smiling calmly at her. “Don’t worry girls, there is plenty of food for all of us, perhaps we could call more than just pizza places?” Mimi tried suggesting, hoping that that would lead to an agreement and a further source of food for everyone.
 
 
“Ugh, alright, hold on…” Nita said, shooting Michiko a deathly glare, as the smug purple eyes glimmered back with a pointy smile as Michiko laid her head back onto Mimi’s bare, struggling stomach. Nita kicked odd cans, controllers, and DVD cases off one of the living room tables, and climbed up on it, the table starting to creak and groan under her insane weight. “Alright, listen up everyone, Mimi gave the suggestion of calling more than just pizza places… What kind of food and girls is everyone interested in?” Nita asked, making sure everyone's eyes were giving her their fullest attention.
 
 
After everyone's orders had been placed, with Nita having to do all the work, the baggy eyed and fat assed NEET made her way back to the kitchen to try and find something to satisfy even the smallest amount of her never ending hunger. “GLUTT!” GOD DAMN IT!” Nita exclaimed, throwing her hands up to her head when she finally recognized the round, camo pants laden ass sticking it’s way from behind the opened fridge door. “Huh?” a muffled, full voice came as the black haired girl raised her head above where it was hidden, as Glutt looked at Nita, Glutt’s mouth full of every imaginable food you could find in a fridge. With a deep gulp, and a satisfied sigh after the massive lump of food had traveled down to Glutt’s equally massive gut, Glutt just smiled at Nita and patted her on the shoulder. “Wonderful taste Nita, simply wonderful.” Glutt said, stifling a small burp as she laughed. “They don’t call me the Goddess of Gluttony for nothing!” Glutt said proudly, as the tall woman made her way back to the guest room, her ass shaking from side to side.
 
 
“It’s all going to be fine…” Nita said as she took a deep breath in “I’ll just have to get some delivery girls to come to the side door…” Nita smiled at her idea, and called a few placed up. As Nita avoided the loud main room, with drunken giggles and laughs, belches, and muffled prey struggles, Nita started pulled out her Vita from her hoodie’s pocket and started to play some games. But before Nita could get invested in her game, a cool, smooth finger tapped her on the back, making her jump a little and turn around. “ERINA! Oh, fuck, it’s you haha.” Nita said, calming down as she saw the droopy, almost down trodden tired face of the calmly tanned girl stand in front of her, Erina’s face a seemingly unreadable attitude, with Nita only getting to look into one of her calm, yet seemingly unnerving uncovered blue eyes, the darker brown freckles dotting her already slightly darker shade of skin compared to Nita.
 
 
“Hi Nita, I was wondering… Could I have one of the delivery girls you just invited over? Michiko is… Being a bit too rowdy for my taste in the main room, and it’s just… Overwhelming out there.” Erina said, her face not really changing its expression as her words droned on, Nita just nodding along trying to get her to speed up what she was saying, or do anything more animated with her mannerisms so Nita wouldn’t feel the overwhelming dread of being tired befall her.
 
 
“I can? Thank you Nita, you’re the best.” Erina said, the awkward jumpsuit wearing girl leaning in for a hug before Nita snapped out of her nodding and realized she had just promised her own anticipated meals to the reclusive girl. Nita just decided it would be better to go check downstairs to see if there was any food hidden in the freezer, doing her best to ignore the delivery girl knocking at the sliding glass side door. Erina’s calm face, went from the introverted soft spoken look of a girl who liked being alone, to a nightmarish uncaring grin of razor sharp teeth. All Nita could hear was the loud slurping and quieting screams, her fists clenching as gripped the stair rail as she walked down into the cellar.
 
 
As Nita got to the bottom of the stairs, she pulled out her phone and flicked on the flashlight, realizing that the light from the top of the stairs wouldn’t help her see in the darkness of the cramped lower floor. As she carefully made her way over to the freezer, a rustling over by where the dryer sat caught Nita’s attention, as she shined her phones beam over to where the noise was coming from. A dark pitch black eyes, and purple and swirly struggling gut fuzz of the creature chewing on Nita’s unwashed clothing reflected the light back at Nita, Nita just put her hands up in the air, not even questioning the fat fuzzy winged creature eating the clothes she never planned on washing.
 
 
Nita made her way up back to where the party was, when a knock at the glass door caught a hopeful Nita’s attention, only for her grin to turn to yet another annoyed frown. Outside was a beaming giant of a man, and a much shorter, smaller, and skinnier man looking in, trying to ogle at any guests they could see. “See dude! I told you this sort of shit happens today! Rad right?” The crasser giant jock of a man laughed as he elbowed his friend in the ribs. “Y-Yeah, right Kevin…” The shorter man whimpered, trying to avert his gaze from Nita’s fishbowl eyed stare of death. “Dude! Look at her, hot right Allan? I bet she is TOTALLY your type!” Kevin wrapped his arms painfully around Alan’s neck, his face starting to turn purple.
 
 
“Look, both of you perverted dickheads, get out of here!” Nita said, trying not to have the rest of the guests of the party hear her shout. “Fine babe, I bet we can find some better bitches somewhere else!” Kevin huffed, draggin the now limp smaller friend of his away. “God, what next?” Nita sighed as she went back to the full party room. At this point, everyone was bulging full of struggling, or slowly smoothing prey. Michiko was groaning in uncomfort as Mimi stroked her distended gut with a look on her maternal face. “Oh Michiko my dear, I tried calling your sister, but she seems to be hanging out with the other girls from your country, something about giving her a more ‘fashionable style’ they said… I don’t know how long fake tans are supposed to go on… I’ll get you home.” Mimi said quietly, Michiko burping out small smoky flames.
 
 
Over in the recliner, Erina had her hand on her also impressively full gut, her eye closed as she seemingly slept, Nita assuming that she was just trying to zone out the rest of the noise. Glutt had found Nita’s soda’s, and was jugging them, poking her gut each time to see if the prey had been fully covered in fizzy drink yet or not, grinning with cruel intent as she uncapped another two liter.
 
 
Nita hung her head in defeat, realizing that either the next delivery girl to come would be gulped down by one of the still ‘empty’ girls, or would be wise enough to leave the order at the door before ringing the bell. Nita left the main room, and headed back to her bedroom, logging into her computer and checking her messages, seeing that Olivia was stuck at work, quite literally, and a few other gals were busy in their own festive spirits or jobs.
 
 
Hours later, Nita came too, noticing she had seemingly dozed off in the middle of the gaming session she had been partaking in, most likely due to her hunger growing more and more, and wanting her to conserve her lazy energy. As she woke herself up, she saw a sticky note attached to the top of her monitor. On it was a chibi illustration of Michiko, her tongue sticking out with a winky face, which Nita simply pulled off, and tossed it lazily away as she got up. As Nita was making her way back to the living room, a ringing at the doorbell caught her attention. “Yes?!” Nita asked, hopeful it was a late order she forgot she made, but her face turned to that of even paler disappointment.
 
 
Standing in the door was a dashing boyish man, his gut hanging low, his face showing off a toothy grin, and a big bushy tail swung behind him happily. “Heeeey Nita! Heard you were having a party, and well, saw this beauty who seemed to be lost, and asked her if she wanted to be my dinner date for the party, if ya catch my drift.” A roguishly nasty wink and smile crossed his face, as the door was closed harshly in it, Nita letting out a string of loud curses, swearing she would never do this again… Well, maybe again, but definitely not at her place.