I opened my eyes slowly and then closed them again.
I must have passed out from eating all that pizza!
"Teda, fakt bych nečekala, že toho dokáže sníst tolik..." (I would never expect, she could eat so much...) Sophie said.
Whatever it meant.
"Jó no. Já si myslela, že dá tak jeden kousek od každé. Maximálně!" (Yeah, I thought she would eat a slice of each. Tops!) Betty replied.
"Docela jsem se na tu její pizzu těšila!" (I was kinda looking forward to eating her pizza!) Sophie laughed.
"Neříkej mi, že máš pořád ještě hlad!" (Don't tell me you're still hungry!) Betty said, sounding surprised.
"Ještě bych si něco dala..." (I could go for something...)
"Ty seš ale nenažraná!" (You're insatiable!) Betty said, giggling. "Tímhle tempem budeš za chvilku tlustší než já!" (At this rate you'll be fatter than me in no time!) Betty went silent, only to start speaking again in a more serious tone. "Nemáš strach, že El kvůli nám ztloustne? Já trochu jo, když vidím, jak se s námi snaží držet krok..." (Aren't you afraid El will get fat because of us? I'm a bit worried watching how she tries to keep up with us...)
"Prý jí to nevadí." (She said, she doesn't mind.) Sophie sighed. "Kdybych tak vypadala jako ona..." (If only I could look like her...)
Betty laughed. "To bys musela držet pěkně krutou dietu!" (You would have to go on a really strict diet!)
"Na to jsem moc líná a hladová." (I'm too lazy and hungry for that.)
I had no idea for how long I was out, but by the way my stomach felt, I couldn't have been out for long.
Oh god, I'm ready to burst!
I let out a groan and opened my eyes again.
"Oh hey, welcome back to the land of the living!" Sophie said, giggling.
"Are you alright? You look a bit pale." Betty asked with concern.
"Yeah, I just... ate too much." I said, stifling a burp.
Oh god, I'm so bloated!
I pulled up my shirt, revealing a protruding potbelly. It might not have looked too impressive next to the sizable sisters, but to me it looked huge. I laid my hands onto it and started to caress it gently.
It feels so hard! I'm filled to the brim! It feels really good though... I could get used to this!
"So....which topping did you like the most?" Sophie asked curiously.
"I'm not sure... as you can see, they were all delicious!" I glanced down at my bloated middle. "But if I had to choose..." I said scratching my chin. "I think next time I'm gonna go with gorgonzola and ham on cream. That one really spoke to me!" I ate two slices of each pizza, so I thought my opinion had some weight.
"Ha, I told ya!" Sophie cried victoriously, throwing her arms up in triumph, making her whole body quiver.
I stifled another burp that was forcing its way to my lips. "So, you girls eat like this all the time?" I asked, even though one look at their physiques was all the answer I needed.
"Pretty much. When we can." Betty said.
"How?! I always thought I could eat a lot, yet I feel like I'm about to burst! And you ate more than I did!"
"Years of practice." Betty giggled, patting her huge middle.
"To be honest, I've been just telling Betty I'm still a bit hungry..." Sophie said, standing up laboriously. "In fact I'm gonna get some snacks. Anybody want anything?"
I stared at the younger girl in disbelief.
How can she still be hungry after devouring so much pizza?
Betty shook her head. "I'm good, thanks."
Sophie gazed at me quizzically and I remembered that I didn't say anything. "No, thanks. I really would have burst!"
Sophie shrugged, even such a little movement was enough to make her huge bosom and massive gut quiver. "Suit yourself."
"She's got quite an appetite, huh?" I asked Betty, once Sophie disappeared in the kitchen.
"She does, yeah. Poor girl seems to be hungry all the time! The way she's going she's gonna end up even larger than me! The sad part is, she actually feels bad about her size."
"Yeah, I know."
Betty looked at me in surprise.
"She told me that yesterday during her midnight ice-cream snack."
"That's where all my ice-cream disappeared! I thought I was going crazy!" Betty laughed. "But it totally makes sense, no wonder she gained so much recently."
"You're not mad at her, are you?" I asked, worried I might have gotten Sophie into trouble.
"Nah, of course not. It's just an ice-cream."
Sophie returned with her hands full of several packs of family sized chips and collapsed into an armchair. The chair let out a loud crack, startling the fat youth, but nothing else happened.