She needed to vent and vent badly at that. He fumed and swore as she walked threw the house she couldn’t believe what had happened, how could they do that to her. Suddenly her anger words and thoughts were stopped suddenly by the sight before her, a marshmallow house. Drool slowly ran down her chin as she walked in a trance towards the house. She couldn’t believe it; it had to be a dream or an illusion. As she grabbed the door handle and slowly turned it she was surprised at how it was so squishy like a marshmallow.
“It can’t be..” She whispered softly. She took her shoes and socks off as she walked in giggling with glee when the floor squished under her feet, the whole house seemed to be made of marshmallows, much to her delight. As she looked around the house drool dripped from her chin in awe of this house, everything really was made out of marsh mellows, from the floor to the roof and everything in-between. She started chewing anxiously on her long dark red hair. Her blue eyes darted from one thing to another wonder if it would be ok to eat it, wondering if she could eat it all. Part of her mind also wondered how she had resisted digging in already.

She laughed and grinned as she explored the bedroom, looking in the closet and finding it filled with marshmallow clothes, even the panty’s and bra’s in the dresser, although all were too big for her. She stripped naked anyways and slipped on a large pink marshmallow shirt that hung down just past her knees. Her stomach growled at her, now willing to go unfulfilled anymore. She wondered to the   kitchen more out of habit then anything and opened the fridge. Her eyes went wide as she saw many different marshmallow treats filling it. Her hand reached in shakingly and grabbed the largest marshmallow treat she could find. A smore that was more marshmallow then anything else. She slowly and timidly took the first bite, and that bite opened the floodgate. The first bite was small but the next filled her whole mouth and she let out a satisfied moan as it slides down her throat. Ten bites like this and the large smore was gone. She grabbed another one, savouring each bite softly moaning with each bite. These smores no, these marshmallows tasted heavenly.

The 12 large smores gone she pouted and looked threw the fridge seeing what else was in there. She grabbed a chocolate cube and bite into it purring at the taste the chocolate filled with marshmallows. The whole shelf was filled with them and rabidly she ate one after another her cheeks puffing out not able to chew fast enough. She fell back and moaned softly as she finished off her mouth full and gently rubbed her belly her eyes going wide and lifting up her belly, surprised to find her belly sticking out and watched it grow slightly as she swallowed her mouthful. She rubbed and poked it a soft giggle escaping her lips as she thought how it squished under her hands like a marshmallow. She laid back down relaxed closing the fridge thinking she was full considering how her belly was. After a few minutes she realized she was wrong, as she found her self subconsciously chewing on the hard marshmallow leg of the table. She crawled back to the fridge and opened it shocked to find it full again.

A shelf of smores, a self of chocolate covered cubes, and more. She started on the cubes again going to fast again and stuffing her cheeks out again keeping them in that state as she ate them occasionally her hands would rub her belly amazed as it kept growing from her binge. She finished her mouthful as she realized her was thirsty. Looking in the door she saw a jug of milk and laughed quietly as she picked it up, it was made of marshmallow too. She opened the cap and started drinking it moaning softly at the taste not surprisingly like marshmallow; as if it was marshmallow flavoured milk. She drank it all in one breath and she cradled her belly lifting up the shirt to get a better look at it. She thought she looked six months pregnant Normally this would have scared her, she was always scared of getting fat, she was far from anorexic but she worked hard to keep her weight the same.  But now she wasn’t afraid at all no, she liked it even and ate the belly out of her shirt and then ate the milk jug before continuing with the marshmallow cubes.

She finished the cubed and laid back purring deeply with half closed eyes her hands gently running over her belly with a pleased smile. She sat back up and started eating the smores again taking each bite blissfully and savouring the heavenly taste. Soon though all to soon she had finished the fridge but at the same time she finally felt full. She slowly rose to her feet and waddled towards the bedroom slowly. And climbed into the sweet smelling bed stripping the shirt off and snuggling into the stickiness of the marshmallow bed. Loving its feel.
                                            To be continued?