Holday at Grandma's: pt.1

"Are you sure your o.k. with coming, Emily?"
"Of course, my parents are in Europe the whole time anyways, plus if your grandma's cooking is as good as you say it is, there won't be any problem at all!"
"Well good, but I have to warn you, Grammy makes big portions."
"That's good, I have a big appetite!"

Jess and her friend Emily were on their way to Jess's grandmother's house for the holidays. It was November, and about a week before thanksgiving. Jess and Emily were going to be staying there until January. (The girls had just graduated high school and were taking a year off). Jess was a tiny girl standing only at about five foot five and weighing only 110 Lbs. She had black hair and green eyes. Emily was a blonde, and bit bigger at five foot eight and weighing 120 Lbs. Emily was an athlete and had a muscular build.

After another hour or so they arrived at Grammy's house around six o-clock. The two were met by an energetic, old, short Italian lady. "Jessica, my little baby, how are you?" Grammy said as she gave her a big, wet kiss. "And this must be Emily, my dear" "Guilty" Emily replied. "Come in, Come in" Grammy went on. "You two must be starving from the car ride."

The girls carried their bags in and dropped them in the hallway. A sensation of smells hit them like a breath of fresh air. They smelled herbs, spices, sauces and bread. The smells reminded them that Jess and Emily had not stopped for food on the way up. Emily's stomach let out a loud grumble. Her face went bright red. "I guess you two are hungry" giggled Grammy. Emily let out a sheepish laugh. "Well don't be shy, come into the dining room" Jess and Emily dropped their bags in the hallway and walked into the dinning room. They were shocked to see what was waiting for them. On the dinning table was a huge, one by two foot pan of lasagna drenched in cheese and tomato sauce. Next to that was a whole loaf of garlic bead and a salad swimming in thick dressing. At the end of the table there was a pot overflowing with meatball and sausages.

"Grammy… are there other people coming over?" Jess asked, a surprised expression on her face
"Well you didn't think your grandmother would let you go hungry, now did you?"
"If we eat all this, we won't be hungry for months"
"Oh, I wouldn't say that, now come have a seat." Emily was too shocked to speak so she sat down next to Jess. Jess's grandmother filled two big bowls with salad and gave them to the girls. "Dig in" Both girls started eating at a rather fast pace because they were quite hungry. About ten minutes later they both had finished.

"I'll take your empty bowls" Grammy said as she got up from the table. "You two just help yourself to anything you like; I expect an empty table by tonight." Grammy giggled as she walked out of the room. Once she had left Emily spoke to Jess;
"She isn't really serious is she?"
"Oh, no she's not"
"But Jess, look how much food there is on the table, I'm almost full as it is" "Well, Grammy gets upset when her guests don't finish everything; she thinks it shows her that we don't like her food. Besides, you said you had a big appetite"
"Your right, plus, it will be kind of fun pigging out, not having to worry about appearance for a few months."
That's the spirit Em!"

Both girls took about a quarter if the lasagna. Jess piled on three meatballs and two sausages while Emily took half the garlic bread to dip in all the sauce on the lasagna. Both girls went into an eating trance. Jess devoured bite after bite of the lasagna mixed in with meaty sausage and meatball. Emily did the same but book huge bites of butter laden garlic bread smothered in sauce. The girls were so focused on eating they didn't even notice Grammy come back in and sit across the table.
"BUUURRPP… uuhhhhh… excuse me" said a red faced Emily.
"Don't worry about it" Grammy said
"I would rather have food in your tummy than air." All three women got a giggle from that, than the two returned to eating. About half an hour later Jess leaned back and looked at her empty plate, than her belly. She lifted up her tank top and saw that her belly jutted out from under her C-Cup breasts and sat nicely on her now rather tight jeans. She rubbed her belly a little; it felt hard, and warm to the touch. Jess's belly hurt a little because she had passed the point of full quite some time ago. She looked up and saw Emily doing the same thing. Emily's blouse now hugged her belly rather tight.

"BUUURRP that was delicious food Grammy."
"Yeah, Jess told me you were a good cook *URP* but I had no idea you were this good"
"Well I'm glad to hear it ladies, that should make finishing this food all the easier"
"Finish the food! I dunno Grammy, I'm really stuffed already."
"Nonsense" said Grammy as she loaded Jess's plate with half of the remaining lasagnia."
"Well O.K. but only because you cooking is so good."
"You got *HIC* that right" added Emily as she loaded her plate with the other half of the lasagna.
"Better get to work."

The two girls began eating again. They forced bite after bite of rich, meaty sauce into their already overstuffed belly, but it went down easier than you would expect, seeing as how unbelievably delicious Grammy's cooking was. Jess just kept eating, trying not to disappoint her grandmother, but she was so stuffed. "BUUURRPP!" Jess burped loudly and continued eating. Her pace had now slowed, and her belly was pushing up against the table. Emily on the other hand had never eaten grandma's cooking before and was overtaken by the amazing taste sensation in her mouth. She hadn't even noticed how full she was. The food was just so good. She kept wolfing down the food at a rapid pace. Grandma had slipped the remaining half loaf of garlic bread, and the rest of the meatballs onto Emily's plate and she began to eat that.

Half an hour later both girls groaned and leaned back.
"Ohhh, BUURRPP, AAARRPP! I'm sooooooo stuffed I can't move!" Jess wailed as she tried to sooth the pain by rubbing her belly. Jess's description of her state was almost true. Her flat tummy was a thing of the past; her belly was now clearly visible when she looked down over her boobs, it jutted out as though she tried to hide a basketball under her shirt. As she rubbed her throbbing gut, she noticed just how rock solid it was, she tried poking it but she could only make the slightest indentation. She also realized just how busy her belly was, she felt bubbling and movement, that whent right along with the gurgling and rumbling sounds her belly was emitting. Jess just arched her back, and tried to enjoy the state of gluttony she was in.
"BUUURRP, HICCUP, AARRPP, I've *BURP* never eaten so much in my life *BUUUUUUURP*" Emily now examined her rock hard, 6 moth pregnant belly. Her midsection was just that…pregnant with her food baby. Emily had eaten a whole loaf of garlic bread, half a lasagna, and enough meatball and sausage to feed a large Italian family. Due to all the food, Emily was begging to feel tired, and just rested her arm on the table she called a belly, also relaxing herself to the point where she was really begging to enjoy herself.

"Very good girls." Grammy said.
"I'm proud you finished all that food, now go sit on the couch and digest that."
"BUUURRRPP, I'm sorry *URP* grandma, but I can't possibly move, I think I gained 10 pounds in my *BURP* belly, I'm not going anywhere."
"fine, Then, you two can rest here."

Jess just looked down at her belly and couldn't imagine how she could possibly fit another bite of food into that basketball belly. But she just told herself not to worry, she looked over at Emily who had shut her eyes and appeared to be sleeping.
'poor girl' jess though 'she doesn't know what she's gotten herself into' but, looking down at her own distended belly she wondered how much she was going to gain over the holiday break, but she found herself not caring as much as she should, she liked having no responsibility in the matter and was just able to enjoy the food to the fullest. And on that thought jess let out a cute burp, folded her hands on her belly, and closed her eyes.