Soda and the Bordeom, The

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Popping:
Date Written: 
11/14/2008

Sayori was at Mary’s house, the two having moved in together, but slept in separate rooms. They had been dating for about four months now, and finally moved in. The two were very much in love, but she felt guilty for the real reason she made Mary fall in love with her. The poor woman, she didn’t know that their species depended on her. See, Mary carried three eggs inside her, which is why she looked pregnant, and had carried them ever since she turned 16.

Mary was currently at the Library, working her shift there. Shaking her head to rid herself of the thoughts and horrible past, Sayori stood up. She decided to try something out. Leaving the house, she bought eight two litters of soda.

Giggling as she carried them to her room, she remember a fictional story she read about a woman drinking large amounts of soda. She set the soda on her bed, and locked her door. She changed from her good clothes into a plain white T-shirt, and a white skirt. She hated wearing anything other than skirts, feeling like they constricted her movement.

She went to her bed, climbing onto it and grabbing a two litter. She leaned against her headboard as she closed her eyes, and began chugging the two litter. After a few minutes, when she finished it, and threw it aside, she burped, and giggled “Oopsie. Oh well, one down, seven more to go!” She just felt, and looked a little bloated from the first two liter.

Smiling as she picked up another one, she unscrew the cap, and lifted it to her lips, drinking out of the bottle just like the first time. However, when she finished this one, she could feel the bubbles from the soda inside her, and giggled “Oh, it feels so weird…” She continued on like this, drinking two litter after two litter, until she took the last drink of the last one. Letting it fall to the floor, she let out a rather loud burp, and blushed “Oh, excuse me…”

She felt more than bloated now, and looked down at herself, gasping “Oh my!” She looked several months pregnant, and the bubbles were now on the more annoying side. But, nonetheless she enjoyed the way she felt, and lounged around all day.

Her only regret, drinking so much pop! She was in the bathroom for what felt like forever later on that night.

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