Stuffing And Showing Off Alicia

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The convenience store had a very unique, and quite special, security system.  But the witch Rayquaza had no idea, poor thing. . .
Alicia entered the store at around 2pm, targeting that time specifically because that was when stores around here weren’t usually busy.  And she had heard this one had her all-time favorite snack: triple-layer chocolate and vanilla cake!  Her mouth watered at the very idea of getting her hands on one of them.
The problem was that those cakes could be quite . . . expensive, especially for a desperate witch like her.  So, she planned to steal the cake instead, stuffing it into the bag she had prepared and then sneaking out of the store with it.  Nothing could possibly go wrong with that plan . . . right?
The store owner, Aqua, a Sylveon, watched the cameras closely when the Rayquaza came in.  She had a gut feeling something was going to happen—especially when the Rayquaza had a purse /that/ big!  She wasn’t worried about her security timing out, but she was curious what would occur, so she stared at the security monitors, glancing up every so often for new customers.
Alicia hummed as she walked down the aisle of the convenience store, searching carefully for what she was looking for, that wonderful triple-layer cake.  She made sure that she was out of sight from the owner as she ducked down the dessert aisle, and she hadn’t /seen/ any security cameras—it looked like she would be in the clear.
As she walked forward, she saw it, and gasped.  There it was, just like her friends had said: that beautiful cake of her dreams!  She drooled just looking at it, and opened her bag.  She was going to feast on this for /weeks/!
Aqua watched the monitor, a smile crossing her face as she saw the Rayquaza start to slip the cake inside her bag.  Things were going to get good in just a moment. . .
Alicia placed the cake into her large purse, and zipped it shut.  Success!  Now, to get out of here. . .
But before she could move, a water gun shot down from the ceiling, causing the witch to open her mouth wide in surprise.   “Target acquired,” the gun said, a robotic voice sounding from its center.  Then, it shot at her.
Water gushed out from the gun, and unfortunately for Alicia, the water landed directly into her wide-open mouth.  Liquid poured quickly inside her, causing her cheeks to stretch out, and she quickly swallowed the water, only for more to come inside with the constant spray.  As she swallowed, more and more water went to her growling belly. . .
Her stomach was a decent size when it all started.  However, the more water poured into it, the more it began to fill up.  The liquid sloshed around inside, and her stomach growled and groaned as it was filled with water.  But this was just the beginning.
The water gun continued its spray, filling Alicia’s mouth and swelling up her cheeks.  She swallowed as quick as she could, breathing hard through her nose, and the more water filled her up, the more her belly began to stretch.  It groaned as it was filled, and soon enough, it was doing more than just being filled: soon, it was expanding.
Alicia felt a taught feeling in her midsection, and glanced down with her eyes, surprised.  To her shock, she saw that her belly was slightly bigger than before, that it had inflated with all the water that had been pouring inside.  It was now swelled up just a bit, a few inches stretched out, bigger compared to before.  And she was quite enjoying this. . .
Aqua stood up from her chair, staring intently at the monitor.  She couldn’t believe what she was seeing—sure, the security system sprayed water guns at those who stole from her, but one had never sprayed inside somebody’s /mouth/ before!  The belly of the Rayquaza was getting quite large indeed.  And it was giving the Sylveon a devious idea. . .
More and more water poured into Alicia’s mouth, and she swallowed it, inflating her stomach more and more with each gulp.  Her belly rumbled, then inflated some more; she felt it expanding underneath her, barely believing what she was feeling.  The more it grew, the more pressure she felt on her clothing, until it finally ripped straight through her witch’s robes.
Aqua walked over to the store’s entrance and locked it, flipping the sign to “Closed”.  Then she grabbed a few items, and walked over to the Rayquaza, grinning.
The water gun finally stopped spraying, and it retreated back to the ceiling, seemingly satisfied.  Alicia swallowed the last of the water, and then examined herself.
The Rayquaza stared down at her new belly, watching it jiggle a few times  The water gun had certainly filled her up—her stomach was as big as a basketball now, big beyond her wildest imaginings.  It was kind of amazing. . .
“Well well,” said a voice.  Alicia turned around in surprise, and to her dismay, the one standing there was a humongous Sylveon, wearing a tag on her shirt that read, “Store Owner: Aqua” in big letters.  The Sylveon grinned and leaned forward, looking over the witch with a evil smile.  “You tried to steal from me, and you certainly got what you deserve.  But I like the look of the stomach of yours—and I want to make it even bigger.”
“Bigger?” Alicia echoed.
Aqua nodded.  “Consider it punishment for what you’ve done to my noble establishment.”  She smirked.  “Or would you rather I call the police instead?”  The Rayquaza quickly shook her head, and the Sylveon laughed.  “Good girl.  That’s more like it.  Now, to the back.”
She put a large arm around Alicia and herded her to the back of the store.  The witch had no choice but to go along with her, and she gulped, nervous of what was going to come next.
Finally, they reached a back room, which the Sylveon opened.  “After you,” she said sweetly, and the Rayquaza went in anxiously.  There was only a table and chair inside, like a dentist’s chair—was this an interrogation room?
Aqua closed and locked the door behind them.  Then she turned to her Rayquaza specimen, and pointed to the strange chair.  “Sit,” she ordered.  “/Now/.”  Alicia rushed to obey, plopping herself down on the chair.  Her belly jiggled as she did so, which both the Rayquaza and Sylveon noticed; both of them smiled, loving the sight.
“Give me your purse,” ordered Aqua, holding out her hand.  Alicia hesitated, but then obeyed, giving it to her.  The Sylveon smiled, and reached inside, removing the triple-layer chocolate and vanilla cake—the witch’s glorious prize!  Alicia watched the store owner place the cake on the table, and guessed that the food would soon be returned to the shelf, and she would be kicked out of the establishment, maybe even banned.
But instead, to her surprise, the Sylveon reached out, and opened up the cake, removing the plastic covering and revealing the beautiful dessert to Alicia.  A wonderful smell wafted up to the Rayquaza’s nose, and she let out a happy sigh, feeling drool escape her lips.
“Oh, you like it that much, do you?” asked Aqua, laughing.  “Well, you’re going to eat it.  All of it.  Understand?”
“A-All of it?” the witch stammered, surprised.  Her smile faded from her face, and she stared at the Sylveon in complete shock.  “But that’s impossible!”
“Not so,” smirked the store owner, taking out the things she’d grabbed: a plate, and a cake cutter.  “I know you’re hungry, cutie pie.  So just open wide, and let me feed you.  Trust me, that belly’s going to look /great/ by the time we’re done~!”
Alicia looked down at her basketball-sized stomach, and patted it.  She had to admit, she was curious to see if it could get bigger from here.  The thought did kind of turn her on . . . even if this whole situation was a bit of an odd way to realize that.
Well, she couldn’t get out of this, even if she wanted to.  Might as well see where this whole thing went.
Aqua smiled and cut a huge slice of cake, placing it on the plate.  Then she walked over to Alicia, and held the slice out to her, holding it on the cake cutter, “Open wide.  I’m going to stuff you so damn much,” she purred, grinning.
Alicia opened her mouth, and before she knew it, the entire slice of cake was stuffed inside, inflating her cheeks outward with the massive piece of food.  “Good girl,” said the owner, laughing.  “Now, chew and swallow for me while I get another one for you.”
The witch obeyed, carefully making her way through the delicious slice.  Happy sighs left her stuffed mouth as she chewed the familiar, tasty triple-layer cake: a smooth chocolate icing, wrapped in a layer of vanilla, with the cake itself being both flavors wrapped together.  It was just as wonderful as she remember, and she chewed it fondly, making her way through the massive slice.
Finally, she had broken it down enough to gulp it down, and so Alicia swallowed, sending the cake down to her stomach.  Looking down at her growling, noisy belly, she could see it grow, just a little bit, when the bite landed inside. How big would she be, she wondered, when the entire cake was inside of her?
“Good girl!  You ate it!”  She turned to Aqua, who was looking over Alicia with the hungry eyes of a predator.  The Rayquaza’s heart pounded—was the Sylveon’s plan to stuff her, and then eat her?  That wouldn’t be good . . . but she couldn’t do anything about it.  “Now for the next slice,” ordered the store owner, holding it out to Alicia.  “Say ahhhh~!”
Alicia did, and the next slice was stuffed into her mouth, filling her cheeks again.  So this was going to be a pattern now, was it?  Alright, she could deal with that. . .
She chewed through the slice much quicker this time, sad she couldn’t really taste it, but knowing that she /could/ be punished by the store owner if she was too slow.  The witch gulped it down, and watched her stomach grow.  It made both her and Aqua smile, and the Sylveon said, “Good girl.  Now, more.”
And so she was fed more and more cake, slice by slice by slice, absolutely stuffed full with the stuff.  The more cake she was fed, the more her belly sloshed and grew with food, becoming bigger and bigger.  First it had been basketball sized.  Soon enough, it was twice that big, and by the time the were on the last slice, her stomach was reaching her chin, and had stretched out so that it was wider than her body!  Her robes were ripped to shreds as her stomach expanded, and the pieces landed on the floor in tatters.  Now that her stomach had stretched to her chin, the robes guarding Alicia’s breasts had ripped so, leaving them exposed.
“My my, you’re looking big,” cooed Aqua, shoving the last slice into Alicia’s mouth.  The Rayquaza could only nod in response as she chewed.  “Big and tasty. . . But also . . . hmm. . .”
The store owner leaned forward and pressed her hands against the witch’s pliable belly, listening to it grunt and growl beneath her paws.  “Oh, that sounds delightful,” she purred, just as Alicia swallowed the last slice, and completed her growth.  “I truly enjoy feeding you. . . And you know what, I think others would too.”
“What do you mean?” Alicia asked, frowning.
“I was going to make you my prey,” said the store owner, licking her lips, “but I think you’ll do much better as something else. . .”
“Something else?” asked Alicia, confused.  “Like what?”
“Well, I’m sure there are plenty more out there who want to feed such a big, hungry beast like yourself,” purred the Sylveon, patting the witch’s enormous belly.  “So you know what I’m going to do?”
“What?”
“I’m going to make you into an attraction, so /everyone/ can have the chance to feed you!”
Alicia blinked.  She couldn’t believe what she was hearing, and had to confirm to herself that she had indeed hear the store owner correctly.  “You’re going to . . . what?”
“Trust me, it’ll be fantastic,” the Sylveon said, smiling.  “People will pay money to stuff you and rub that belly of yours—and those fantastic breasts.”  She reached one and gently stroked Alicia’s large boobs, making the Rayquaza moan.  “Yes, people will pay /quite/ a bit. . .”
“Can’t you just let me go?” asked Alicia.
“Well, I /could/ just eat you,” said the store owner simply, starting to drool.  “Would you rather I do that?”
“No!” exclaimed the Rayquaza.  “I’ll be your attraction. . .”  Besides, even if she didn’t want to admit it, the idea of being played with and fed by strangers really did turn her on. . . Plus, it was a better fate than ending up in the Sylveon’s stomach.
“Good girl,” cooed Aqua, smiling wide.  “Now, we just have to increase your size just a bit. . . Then we’ll be in business!”
“A bit?!” exclaimed the witch, surprised.  She thought she was already pretty big, but apparently that wasn’t enough for the store owner.
“Yes, you need to be larger,” announced the Sylveon.  “Wait here, big girl.  I’ll be right back.”
She walked out of the room, and for a moment, all was silent.  But she soon returned, holding an armload of food, and a few containers of water.
“This will be perfect,” said Aqua, placing it all on the table, almost overloading the space.  “Open wide, now.  We’ll fill you up right.”
Alicia nodded.  Then, she opened her mouth, and the grand feeding began.
The Sylveon fed the Rayquaza everything she was able to get her hands on: cheese, sandwiches, crackers, cookies, pre-cooked meals, fruit, and more.  All of it went into Alicia’s belly to fill her up, which made both parties /very/ satisfied.
The more Alicia was fed, the more her belly inflated.  The food sloshed around inside as it made her grow, and soon, her stomach was large enough that it hit the floor and crowded in front of the witch’s head.  Only Aqua’s guidance allowed her to get food to her mouth at this point.
Halfway through, Aqua took out a strange medicine case, and took out a small capsule.  “Swallow this,” she ordered, holding it out to the witch.
“What is it?” asked the witch—the Sylveon took the moment of talking to toss the pill into her mouth.
“It’s something that will make you grow bigger,” she said, smirking.  “Trust me, won’t you?”
Alicia didn’t have much of a choice (and she really did want to grow bigger, too. . .), and so she gulped down the pill, looking forward to seeing what it would do.
The store owner continued to feed her, making Alicia’s belly larger and larger.  It was over twice her size by now, and just getting larger.  Without warning, she crashed to the ground, landing on her large stomach—the chair broke underneath all the weight, and for a moment she feared the Sylveon’s anger.  But instead, Aqua laughed, and just continued feeding her, saying, “Perfect.  That’s just perfect. . . Excellent.”
At least now that she was on her belly, Alicia could see a bit better.  The store owner continued to feed her, stuffing food into the Rayquaza’s mouth.  She could feel her belly inflating underneath her, but something else was starting to grow too. . .
Alicia’s breasts started to feel strangely tingly.  And then, before the witch knew it, they, too, were getting bigger, ripping through any of the robe she had left.  They grew and grew underneath her, leaking milk in the process, until her boobs were twice as big as her head!  They stopped growing, but Aqua continued to stuff her with food, inflating her belly even more.
The Sylveon didn’t stop until Alicia’s stomach had grown to an absolutely enormous size.  By that time, the witch’s head almost hit the ceiling of the room, and her stomach was amazingly huge, as tall as the Sylveon and as wide as the table.  Aqua was filling Alicia with the last food she had brought—strawberries—when the Rayquaza reached that size, and when the fruit was finished, the Sylveon looked very satisfied.
“You’re perfect,” she purred, smiling and she stared at Alicia.  She reached out and patted the enormous belly, and her hands traveled to the large boobs.  “Absolutely perfect.  You’ll make a great attraction for my customers.”
“Thanks?” Alicia said, feeling absolutely stuffed.
Aqua laughed.  “Of course.
“Now, we put you at the front of the store—and we need a sign, of course!  And some writing.  That’ll do the trick.”
She grinned at the witch.  “But first things first, we have to get you out of this room. . .”
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Aqua’s customers were greeted with a surprise when they next entered the convenience store.  A massively inflated Rayquaza was there, her belly gurgling and sloshing like crazy, and their giant breasts oozing with milk.  “FEED ME!  Make me bigger!” was written on her already-large stomach, and on her breasts, the words, “MILK TANK!” were written.
On the ground in front of the Rayquaza was a sign: “$1: Feed Cake.  $5: Belly Rubs.  $10: Boob Rubs.”
And so, Aqua watched as people lined up to make the already-big Alicia even bigger, and to pleasure her so with belly rubs and boob rubs.  All the while her stomach inflated more and more, filling the shop with her enormous presence.
One particular customer spotted Alicia, and a devious smile filled their face, just like Aqua’s had been before.  Their name was Raymond, and they were a Bulbasaur with quite a few plans in mind for the Rayquaza. . .
“I’ll get all three: feed cake, belly rubs, and boob rubs,” he said to Aqua.
“Fantastic!” the Sylveon exclaimed cheerfully.  “That will be $16 dollars then.”
The Bulbasaur paid, and then walked up to Alicia, grinning all the while.  “I’m going to have fun with you, cutie,” he purred, holding out the cake.  “Open wide. . .”
The witch obeyed, and was immediately stuffed with cake, force-fed to the maximum.  She quickly chewed and swallowed—by now, she was quite speedy at it—and sent the cake to her already-huge stomach, which grew a bit with the new food, just slightly.
“Good,” said Raymond, laughing.  “Let’s give you more, then. . .”
Aqua watched with a smile as the Bulbasaur force-fed her attraction, stuffing Alicia with more cake at once than even she had done.  She laughed to herself, then moved on to help customers around the store.
Alicia chomped through the cake desperately, trying to keep up the pace as Raymond force-fed her each bite.  Finally, the cake was finished, and she let out a sigh of relief as she gulped down the last of it.  That had been stressful, but it also felt quite good at the same time. . . She secretly loved being fed, especially like this, and she was into it.
“Nice,” Raymond said, patting her large stomach.  “Now for the belly rubs I paid for. . .”
He brought his hands up and down the front of her belly in a circular motion, going gently at first, but soon becoming more and more forceful.  Alicia sighed and leaned into the massage, listening to her belly grumble and growl in response to being touched.  It felt really, really good, and she loved it.  “Oh yeah,” she muttered.  “That’s the spot. . .”
The Bulbasaur smiled, and moved his massages down, running his hands down the sides of her squishy belly.  Her gut let out more grunts and gurgles as it was stroked and pressed, and Alicia smiled, listening to the noises as the food inside was squished about.  “That feels really good,” she murmured.  “Oh man. . .”
Raymond moved on to the other side of her stomach, pressing hard against the soft stomach.  It sloshed and groaned against the weight, and he pushed in harder, listening to the sounds.  He loved hearing her stomach gurgle like that; that was fucking amazing.  But there was something he was going to love even more after this. . .
Alicia felt the massage make its way down her stomach, making her feel quite good as she was touched.  But then his hands stopped, and left her side.  “Aw,” she said.  “That felt great.  Why did you stop?”
The Bulbasaur laughed, and walked to the front of her, facing the massive Rayquaza.  “Because I want to rub the other thing I paid for, sweetheart~!” he said, laughing.
And so, he reached out, and ran his hands gently along her breasts, feeling the skin gently at first.  The stimulation surprised Alicia at first—not many people paid for boob rubs, and many were satisfied with just stuffing her with cake.  But this Bulbasaur apparently had, and he was doing quite a good job of it, too. . .
She sighed and leaned into his touch.  His hands stroking her breasts actually felt really good, and the sensation was quite lovely.  Milk dripped from her nipples and onto the ground, landing on the towels Aqua had put there.
That’s when the squeezing started.  With a big grin on his face, Raymond began groping her, squishing her hands against her pliable breasts.  More and more milk rained from them, drenching the towels, and Alicia moaned at the touch, loving every minute of this.
“Good, good,” the Bulbasaur murmured, continuing to please her breasts.  He laughed.   “I wonder if I can make you come just by doing this~?  We’ll have to see, won’t we, sweetheart?”
“I-I suppose we. . . ah~!” Alicia said, interrupted by the pleasurable touch of the Bulbasaur.  She could feel herself getting /very/ turned on by all of this, and  she knew she would come eventually. . . It was only a matter of time now.
Raymond’s hands made their way to her nipples, and squeezed them, gently at first.  Alicia screamed at the touch, and said, “H-Harder, please!” The Bulbasaur smirked, and did so, putting more force into it as he pressed his fingers against her nipples.  “Harder!” she said again, and he squeezed even more this time, making a sharp cry escape her mouth.
By now, other customers had gathered to see what was going on, and Raymond smirked at their attention, continuing to pleasure the Rayquaza.  “Close yet?” he asked sweetly.
She nodded.  “I-I think I’m going to. . . Any minute now. . . Ah~!” she cried, loving the touch of his hands.
And that was when she came, fluid leaving her vagina, and landing on the towels below.  She let out a pleasurable moan as she orgasmed, and Raymond smiled, watching her beautiful face.
When it was done, some customers clapped, and soon, the crowd had walked away.  It was just her and the Bulbasaur.
He let go of her breasts, and looked down at the milk on the floor.  “You made quite a mess,” he teased, laughing.
“Don’t worry, I’ll clean it up.”  Alicia and Raymond both turned to see the shop owner.  She grinned.  “I got this.”
“Why, thanks, honey,”  Raymond walked up to Aqua, and kissed his wife, smiling.
Alicia’s jaw dropped.  “Wait . . . you two know each other?!”
“Oh yeah,” Aqua replied.  She smirked.  
“My wife was right—you’re plenty fun to play with,” said the Bulbasaur with a smirk.  He grinned.
“We’re going to have so much fun with you after hours. . .”