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Cabin in the Woods: The Hunger

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Jess couldn't concentrate.

Three different books she had picked up and tossed, none holding her attention for more than a few minutes. Her mind constantly drifted and swam. It drifted to one of two things.

One. Sex was amazing. Never before had she felt like she had with her father plowing her from behind. It was maddening that they were in this place, and that her Dad was essentially off limits. It she had free reign, Jess was convinced now that she would be going for round two, and three, and four... She did wonder though, if it was normally this good, if the Cabin was heightening experiences to get them to partake more; this frightened her some.

Two. She was huuuunngry. Ever since her fucking her stomach had been growling and groaning. Being hungery was never really Jess's style before. She was skinny, with gangly limbs, a little coltish in her late teens, never really hungry or eating a lot. It wasn't really by design or choice, she just never had a crazy appetite. Even up to before the fucking, heavy breasts hanging from her skinny frame, made no difference. Now though, a pang like no other.

"Hnnrghh" Jess tossed another book, a cautionary tale about an insect riling up some birds for fun. Even as she tossed the book her stomach gave another growl, louder than any to that point.

"Jesus! Fine!" she snapped and rose, wobbling precariously as her udder and breasts pulled her off balance. Wide-legged and leaning back to balance as she waddled out.

The kitchen was empty as Jess passed through it and out to the pantry. Throwing open the door she stood and stared. Every day the Cabin's food stocks got replenished. That took the Millers a few days to figure out. James had even suggested implementing rationing before Jess had figured that the food was replenishing.

Now not worried about eating her family's food Jess began grabbing whatever looked good. Apples, a half dozen; Few carrots; Head of Lettuce... Maybe two actually.

There was no way Jess thought she'd be able to carry everything she wanted to eat. And she'd be damned if she was making two trips.

With an entrepeneurial grin she reached up and unclasped her dungaree, letting the front fall down and her bare breasts spill forth. She let a little gasp of relief release, the shoulder straps had been digging in ever since her most recent change.

Taking the front flap of the dungaree she held it with one hand while the other began to shovel the desired food into the makeshift bag.

Eventually everything was wedged between her behemoth breasts and the denim as she turned and waddled back to the dining table.

Letting go of the flap she let all the food spill on to the table; the food and her pale mushy breasts.

Smiling at the feast in front of her she picked up and apple and began to munch, not bothering to re-secure her dungaree to hide her exposed bosom.

The apples were quickly inhaled, as were the carrots. The lettuce took a little longer, but soon she was down to the second head. Almost done and finally feeling full. Feeling like she would burst at the seams. Well feeling like her denim dungaree would. Her stomach had distended with the amount she had shoved into it, which was pulling the fabric as taut as it could manage.

For a moment Jess was a little horrified at how much she had eaten, that such a pig-out had turned her fat, but a quick scan over her body showed she was a skinny as ever, only her belly was bulging forward, taut, and that was hardly surprising, and would go away with time.

Sighing she went to stand up, and clean away her mess. Just as she did however the door to the room flew open, and her Mom, with a panicked look on her face entered. Jess jumped in fright, breasts swinging wildly, almost knocking her on her ass.

"Sweetie!" Joan breathed, "Thank God you're here. Your father!"

Jess's heart dropped into her stomach as she saw her dad, standing ashamed behind her.

"It's gotten him too Jess! Is there anything we can do? Have you found anything?" Joan turned around to grab Henry and turn him, revealing a long swinging cow's tail.

Jess instantly began to sob and let out a horrified, "Noooo!!!".


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