"Don't you have someone that watches you or something?"

"Nope. I can pretty much work or leave whenever I want."

"Soooo..."

"Wanna 'get' a snack?"

Gregg could easily take any food he wanted from the shop for free. No one bothered. But he insisted on Mae visiting and trying out some of the cherry slushie. If anyone got in trouble, he said he would take the blame. Mae's ears perked up once he mentioned he could loot anything and, with a mischievous grin, he asked if she wanted anything. She went straight for the slushie as he suggested.

The two rigged a rope to the lever attached to the slushie machine. "Are you sure this is a good idea? Shouldn't we just, y'know, get refills whenever we want?" Mae asked.

"Nonsense! Once your cup gets empty, you're all be lazy and you won't want to have to go to the machine. Enjoy it all at once, without having to go anywhere!"

Mae paused. She smiled. "Yep."

She laid out in front of the machine with her mouth agape, cued Gregg with an "Aaaah..." and he tightened the lever. Delicious cherry slushie came pouring into her mouth. Sweet, cold, and refreshing. Mae could take it--she was prepared. She didn't workout, and liked to eat. She did say round is good, taking pride in her chubby, plump body. She gulped at the slushie as it filled her stomach.

Gregg looked on with amazement. "Damn! You really love that stuff, don'tcha?!" He stared in awe as Mae turned her eyes toward him and she playfully rubbed her belly in response. Suddenly, her belly had begun to expand. Her gut swelled until the button on her pants ripped from the seam. Gregg flinched in delight. Mae spread her legs more, watching her shirt rise up her body to accommodate her growing body. She loved the sensation. She was so round, so full of sugary goodness. She squished herself in her hands. The liquid inside sloshed.

Somewhat muffled and gagged on the slushie, Mae was just barely able to say, "Dude! Get on!"

"What?" Gregg said, eyes locked firmly on her stomach, which now began to inflate past her feet.

"Get... on!" Mae said, slapping her stomach once.

"Oh!! Crap!"

The weight of her belly grew against the sides of her feet and against the floor. She pressed her feet against the sides of her belly as she laid back on her arms for support. Eventually, she could not see her own feet. On the other hand, Gregg saw everything from on top of her. He climbed on top of her massive, squishy stomach. "You're so giant and squishy, Mae," he said coyly. He laid his head down on her, pulling his arms and legs in to squeeze his whole body over her. He rocked to and fro, hearing the liquid slosh under him. Mae had effectively become a big, spherical water bed. She took great delight in feeling her best friend squeeze and love and bounce on her big, squishy body with all the fun. The machine, however, eventually stopped. All the slushie ran dry. Mae released a deafening and relaxing belch. A great smile stretched across her face.

"Aw, I was hoping there would be a bit more," she said.

"It doesn't matter," said Gregg, burying his face into her belly button. "This is SO fun! Just imagine..."

"Huh?"

Gregg stuffed his mouth against her thick navel and suckled gently at it. Mae wriggled.

"What more we can do..."