Not wasting any time, Stella popped the cap off the bottle and took one large gulp of the potion. She belched loud, wet, and rudely, putting her hand over her mouth and blushing. Looking around, she saw that no one even looked at her direction or cared what just happened, which made her sigh in relief. She checked herself, she didn’t feel any different, thinking it would be some immediate transformation. She got a little disappointed as she walked home. She kicked a can an scored it into an open trash can, which surprised her. She was never able to do that before! She started to run home and try other thing with her increased hand eye coordination, like catching a wayward frisbee and throwing it back, grabbing a lady before she fell, and doing other trick shots. Walking inside, the smell of junk food immediately hit her nose. Mom and Dad had made a gamer’s feast, nachos, chicken tenders, chicken wings, burgers, hot dogs, and a pot of chili. As soon as the smell hit her nose, her stomach grumbled violently, like she hadn’t eaten in days. The whole family came down and went to the table full of food. The boys grabbed a plate and piled it high with whatever foods they wanted, she still wondered how neither one was as large as a whale. She grabbed a hot dog, a burger, and some chili on her plate. She sat down to eat, watching her brothers eat like animals as they mowed down their food. She tasted the food, and didn’t even slow down to chew, inhaling her food like a vacuum cleaner. She finished her plate and was ready for seconds, piling it up high just like her brothers. She ate and ate and ate, her parents a little surprised and her brothers cheering her on as she downed more and more food. For the first time in the family’s history, the gamer’s buffet was cleared by three people in one sitting. Stella patted her bloated belly as another belch escaped her lips, this one even louder than last time. The family just laughed it off, saying things like, “Looks like Stel was a late bloomer after all, look at the piggy’s belly” “Wow Stel, were you THAT hungry?” “Looks like all my children inherited the gamer’s stomach.” Stella just sat there and nurses her swollen gut, feeling the food digest.
A few minutes later while the family was still nursing their stomachs, Stella got up and went to the bathroom. Her whole body looked round, her belly (while smaller) had a noticeable bulge to it, her arms and thighs had a softer feel to them, and her face looked pudgy. Just as she tried to push her stomach in, her body responded with a loud BRRRRT causing her to blush again. Remembering why she came in the bathroom in the first place, she removed her pants and panties and sat on the toilet. Laying several farts into the bowl, she then sighed in relief as she began pushing out log after log of food she ate. Her digestive system must have sped up, it wouldn’t usually be this quick that she would use the bathroom after eating. After cleaning herself and washing her hands, she once again tried to play one of her younger brother’s fighting games. This time however, she found that she was really good at it, hitting combos and teching with ease. Jason walked in and saw her easily beating some CPUs and figured he would try her out, “Looking good Stel, excellent combo game, mind if I hop in?” Her nerves started acting up, her brother was one of the best at fighting games, and here he actually wanted to test her? She took a deep breath and let out some more gas, which she still blushed over. Jason just laughed, plugging his nose and said, “It’s bound to happen sis, just don’t skunk me out or I’ll kick you out.” After saying that, he let out some less offensive blasts from his own ass. It was some pretty stiff competition, she had him within one hit every round, some where he won, some where she won. They worked up quite a sweat, the room stewing with sweat and farts between the two of them. He got up and told her, “How did you get this good? The last time you played, you couldn’t even hit me by accident. Now here you are actually beating me in fighting games. Me! The cheating hacker of all fighting games I own. I bet you won’t be able to beat Brad though.” Stella took that as a challenge as she got up and blew out three more farts into her brother’s face before leaving the room. She couldn’t believe that the potion actually worked. She could beat her brother at fighting games. She got so excited she ripped another fart, no longer blushing but still embarrassed by it. Looking at the clock, she realized they had been battling for two hours straight since dinner. Her stomach grumbled, she was hungry again. She walked to the kitchen to get a snack when…