After ordering a few pizzas, you hear the sound of feminine panting, followed by a faint knock at your door. As you open it up you’re greeted by the sight of a fairly chubby girl, slightly hunched over and clearly struggling to stand. She smiles weakly, holding your pizzas up in one hand, and clutching her stomach with the other. You swear you can hear it gurgling, before she starts her little routine.

“G-good morning… fuck… I mean g-good evening sir~” She says, her smile faltering along with her ability to stand straight. “Thanks f-for calling Lenny’s Pizza, we’re glad to h- hic -have your s-service.”

She pauses for a moment, and you can definitely hear her tummy churning in the silence. She looks up at you with a face of reluctance about what she’s about to say.

“We’re d-doing a s- hiccup -special event.. you save a quarter…” She pauses again, moaning quietly before continuing. “A q-quarter off of every slice you f-feed me.”

As she awaits your response, her legs start to shake; she can barely stay on her feet at this point. She whimpers quietly as her tummy gurgles more, and she lets out a soft belch.