Contains: Inflation, Bursting, Futa, CBT, Cannibalism.
Tone: Lighthearted.
Method: Food.
Characters: Human.

It was almost time, and since you hadn’t yet gone out to grab a turkey, you decided to try something new this year. For years now you could go to the local cloning facility to take home a disposable clone to do whatever you wanted with it. You’ve been curious about them and figured this would be the perfect time to try one out.

After going to the store to grab all the typical Thanksgiving foods, you went into the clone facility. There were tons of customers inside at different stages of getting a clone of their own, and you couldn’t tell if they had the same idea as you or if it was always busy like this. When it became your turn, you filled out a sheet to pick out exactly what you wanted.

With the goal being having the most delicious clone, you made sure she was thick, curvy, and busty. You also decided to have her equipped with a cock and balls, giving you even more things to stuff full. Handing in your sheet, a technician took your sheet and began preparing your order.

It was still rather early in the day so the hour long wait wasn’t too big of a deal. At long last, you watched as your designed clone came waltzing out of the back room, wearing a simple shirt and jeans. She also had two special earrings that helped designate her as a clone, rather than a normal person. You had also been imprinted in her mind, to ensure that she would only listen to you.

Just the sight of her made you wish you were home right that moment. Right as the last paper was signed, you grabbed her hand and rushed out of the place. She didn’t react one bit negatively with you being a bit rough, especially with the choices you had selected. The drive home was hard with her next to you the whole time, enticing you to just pull over and ravage her in a ditch.

Once home, you had her help carry the groceries inside, and as the last bag was placed onto a table, you immediately attack her clothes. In a flash, every last scrap was torn from her body, allowing her heavy breasts and thick cock to bounce free. She couldn’t help but gasp at the sudden display of power, biting her lip afterwards.

She was more perfect than you could have ever imagined. Luscious breasts with pink, rubbery nipples that begged to be nibbled on, a soft belly that was hoping to be stuffed to the brim, wide hips that could class her as a fertility goddess, and a fat cock that was already hard and throbbing like mad.

Since the day’s events were about to get quite messy, you decided to undress completely as well. She moaned as you went up to hug her, allowing you both to feel the lust flowing through each other’s skin. Her large cock throbbed madly against your belly, leaking it’s creamy goodness heavily down your front.

Wanting your meal to be clean, you brought her into your shower and turned on a relaxing flow of soothing, warm water. She continued moaning as you scrubbed every inch of her succulent body clean, especially when you pinched her sensitive nipples.

Although she was now clean, you wanted to make sure she had lots of room inside of her. Hugging her from behind, you wrapped your arms around her and grabbed her cock and balls. The shower filled with orgasmic moans as you furiously stroked her, your other hands massaging her balls roughly. Taking her over the edge, you watch as the shower wall in front was completely coated in her heavy cream. You weren’t satisfied with just one unloading, so you kept stroking her with no end in sight. Blast after blast, you finally stopped when the latest climax could only muster a single drop.

With how hard you worked her in the shower, you had to help carry her back to the kitchen, her chest heaving madly on the way. Living in a rather large house with a grand kitchen, you had more than enough counter space to do all the work. When she had recovered most of her energy, you helped her up onto the counter where she simply smiled at you.

Starting off slow and easy, you cooked up a big batch of gravy and poured it into a large pump. Taking the small hose that was hooked up to it, you grip her hard, throbbing cock and insert a couple inches of the hose into it. Flipping the pump on, her chest starts heaving again as she watches the warm gravy flow through the clear tube as it neared her dick.

Right as the warm substance entered her, she threw back her head and moaned, biting her lip when she looked back at you. Her hungry cock sucked up the gravy with no resistance, the fluid level in the pump visibly lowering. Curious about the progress, you begin to rub her lower belly, feeling her bladder grow hard and tight. She couldn’t help but rub it as well, seemingly making her cock throb even harder.

When it looked and felt like her bladder was about to blow, becoming rock hard and bulging greatly, you see as her balls finally start to swell. You cup one each in a hand, gently massaging them to marvel at how hot and tight they were becoming. They too quickly neared their limits, but with how little gravy remained, you were confident she could take each and every last drop. Both of you watch as the tube pumped in the last bits, miraculously not overloading her balls.

Pulling the tube out, you grip her bulbous cock head tightly to ensure the gravy wouldn’t leak out. Picking up an especially tight cock ring, you quickly stretch it open and force it down her massive cock and around her fattened balls. Letting it snap shut, she let out a silent screech as her eyes went wide, reacting to what was likely a world of pain. The ring was so tight that her balls and cock bulged even greater, and if it had been any tighter, they surely would have been severed.

Preparing the next fillings allowed her a moment of rest, her hands massaging her distressed and ripened organs. You had bought multiple pre-thawed turkeys which you began cutting the raw meat off of all the bones. The stove had potatoes and dressing going as well, filling the kitchen with delicious smells. She watched curiously the whole time, despite knowing just what might be happening to her.

Filling a large bowl full of bloodless, raw turkey meat, you place it up on the counter next to her. You tell her to start eating it, each and every last strip of meat. Without even the smallest hint of protest, she simply smiles and starts grabbing handfuls of it, stuffing it into her mouth. You spend a few moments watching her, loving how her neck bulged as the meat slid down into her hungry stomach.

You place another bowl on the counter between her spread legs, full of dressing. Even with how tight and full her balls were, you had no trouble in grabbing handfuls of dressing and fisting it deep into her pussy. Thanks to your choices you made on her sheet, it wasn’t very difficulty in forcing it into her womb. At first there was no obvious signs, but by time half of the dressing was within her, you saw her lower belly swell some more.

Even as you continue going elbow deep into her, she never slowed down in stuffing her mouth full of turkey. The combined stuffing of both ends made her belly quite puffy, giving the look of being a couple months pregnant. With the last fistful shoved into her, you take a needle and thread to sew her shut. You hear a few whimpers from her but she doesn’t flinch, letting you close her up completely.

Although determined, you could tell she was slowing down in swallowing all the turkey. Climbing up onto the counter you sit in her lap, letting you feel her throbbing cock and balls against you once more. Grabbing the bowl, you help feed her the last few handfuls, staying patient as you allow her to savor and swallow each heavy bite. Once you push the final chunk of meat between her lips, you watch her throw her head back and swallow, giving you the perfect view of her bulging neck.

Both of you spend a moment massaging her bulging belly, packed full of a wonderful feast. You leave her be for a moment as you mash the huge quantity of potatoes, mixing in butter and herbs. The creamy concoction is loaded up into another pump, much larger than the first one. Even the tube on this one was huge, requiring a good amount of strength just to stuff it into her.

Pulling the thick nozzle over to her, she rolls onto her side on the edge of the counter, giving you perfect access at her neglected ass. She grips her upper cheek and pulls up on it, exposing the tight hole within. Pressing the hose end against her, you give a mighty thrust, sending it deep into her. She cries out in pain and lust, her ass clenching hard enough to ensure the hose wouldn’t spring free.

With it secure, you turn the pump on and hurry back up onto the counter next to her. For the next thirty minutes you both give her belly a tender massage, feeling as it slowly swelled further with a heavy load of potatoes. Much like before, the last creamy deposit of spuds ended right as her belly turned rock hard and tight, dangerously on the verge of exploding. Pulling the nozzle free, you quickly cram the largest potato you had bought into her ass, trapping everything inside.

She was fully prepped for dinner, but you couldn’t forget dessert. Earlier you had prepped two massive syringes with equally large and thick needles. Picking up the cranberry sauce one, just the sight of the sharp metal alone made her nipples harden with anticipation. As the tip made contact with her sensitive nipple, she bit her lip to stifle a moan, eyes going wide as she watched the needle sink deep into her heavy breast. Once it was completely inside, stopping at the very center of her luscious breast, you begin pushing on the plunger.

The effect was immediate, the juicy mound swelling right before your eyes. She couldn’t hold back any longer, letting out a deep moan as cranberries flowed into her. It was a challenge finding them, but you were now glad you were able to find such large syringes. When the plunger was fully depressed, there was now multiple cans of sauce injected into her bust. Without letting her rest this time, you retrieved the final syringe full of pumpkin pie filling and proceeded to pump her other breast full of it.

With everything now inside of her, you couldn’t help but stand back and gaze in awe at the sight. Every last bit of her was so plump and juicy looking, struggling to hold together. Ripened belly full of potatoes, meat, and stuffing, and bulging breasts loaded with desserts. Her moans turned into groans as she rubbed all over, feeling too heavy to move.

You had one last thing to do, but she needed to be on a pan first. Placing the largest one you had up onto the counter, you helped her over onto it. You didn’t want to restrict her movement at all so you didn’t bother with tying her hands or legs together. Taking out a bowl, you pour out a container of olive oil and dump in a pile of herbs, mixing it all together.

Going slow, you pour some oil onto her body and massage it deep into her tender skin. You make sure to be especially careful around her belly and breasts, not wanting them to rupture before cooking. It was too tempting to give her bulging, throbbing cock an extended rub down, causing her to climax. Even as her cock pulsated and balls clenched, the tight cock ring was enough to keep the gravy from shooting out. Having made too much oil, you tip the rest up on her lips and she happily gulps it all down, marinating the turkey inside with the flavorful concoction.

Every inch of her body glistened with oil, infusing with her skin. Hearing a beep, the overly large oven lets you know that it was ready for her now. With a cart and other tools at the ready, you carefully take her over to it and open the door. She curiously looks all over inside of the oven as you slide her inside, smiling as the warmth flows over her skin. Looking content, you close the door and set the timer. This was the moment you hoped that the famed life preserving choice on the clone sheet worked, ensuring that she’d be alive even when fully cooked.

As the hours go by, you couldn’t help but peek into the oven window, watching as her skin browned with juices flowing across it. Her hands continuously rubbed it deeper into her skin, ensuring none of her decadent flavor could escape. Rather than cries of pain and despair, a constant moan filled your house as she cooked. After what felt like an eternity, a final beep announced that she was ready.

The best thing you had ever smelled assaulted your nose as you opened the door to free her from the heat. Even after cooking her, she smiled and said hello to you giggling as you start pulling her out. Since you were going to be the only one to enjoy her, you didn’t have to worry about setting a table or tidying up for guests. Instead, you moved her into the dining room and slid her on the floor you had just scrubbed clean. Being careful, you removed the constricting cock ring from her, sighing in relief when only a little dribble of gravy leaked out.

Surprisingly, her skin didn’t crisp up at all. It retained it’s smooth look, but was nice and golden brown, perfectly cooked. You wanted to just dive right in and tear into her, but the first bite would burn your tongue and ruin any future devouring. Pacing around around the room for a whole hour, you casually chatted with her to help the time go by.

With her skin no longer steaming you knew it was time. You got down onto the floor and snuggled right up next to her, feeling her warm and perfectly cooked body against your bare skin. As you rubbed her belly gently, you started kissing her, wanting to savor this moment as long as possible. Your hand slowly wandered down to her cock as things heated up hotter than her body, gripping it tight. Even with it cooked, you still felt it throb madly.

As you stroked her harder and faster, she began moaning too much to keep kissing her. Warm gravy oozed out of her, acting like lube as it coated your hand and her length. Your mouth found it’s way to her tight, juicy belly, letting your tongue gather up all the flavor that dared attempt escaping towards the floor. Her legs began shuddering wildly against yours, causing her belly to quake.

Bringing her to the verge of climax, you surprise her as you suddenly open your mouth wide and bite into her stuffed belly. Her tight, cooked skin tears apart all the way down the middle, spilling her cooked insides all over the floor and onto you. It was such an overwhelming sensation to her that she immediately climaxed, screaming at the top of her lungs. No longer blocked, a massive gush of warm gravy explodes out of her cock, raining down all over as it coats you and the Thanksgiving feast you were laying in.

Before she could recover, you were already stuffing your face full of everything you could reach. Your recipes and her body were the best combination, tasting better than any five star restaurant you had ever been to. While you ate the turkey, potatoes, and stuffing, your hand swam through it all, exploring the insides of her body. You felt a bit sad when fullness first hit you, wishing you could just devour every last bit of her.

Needing some extra gravy to help wash down what you had been eating, you positioned yourself over her juicy sausage and sucked it deep into your mouth, hoping there was still more inside of her. Moans filled the room as you tended to her, deepening as you squeezed her cooked meatballs harder and harder. When her hips began bucking upwards, you braced yourself for what was to come.

Just moments after feeling her balls constrict, your mouth was flooded with warm, creamy gravy as her cock pumped it straight from the source. You had no trouble gulping it right down, feeling relief as it mixed in with all the dry potatoes you had consumed. When she had no more gravy to give, you couldn’t help yourself and bit down on her cock head. A mighty scream of ecstasy filled your ears as you chewed the tasty morsel up, swallowing it quickly. Inch by inch, you devoured her entire cock until only her balls remained. Each was large enough to completely fill your mouth, and after sucking one in, you chomped down. Biting down on it, an explosion of flavor flowed over your tongue and down your throat as remnants of gravy erupted out of it. You wasted no time in taking the other one, leaving her flat between the legs.

Feeling really full now, you knew you only had room left for dessert. Laying back up next to her, you noticed that the nearest breast was leaking cranberry juice. You sucked her tender nipple into your mouth, nibbling on it as you sucked the fruity goodness out of her. When the flow died down, your teeth tore into her nipple and pulled it free, allowing warm sauce to spill out all over. You quickly took your fill of it, then leaned over her to attack the other nipple. As another piercing scream hit your ears, your mouth filled with the wonderful taste of pumpkin pie.

Completely full and satisfied, you didn’t want any remainders to go to waste. You scooped as much of what had been stuffed deep into her into many containers, filling your fridge with them. She still had a good bit of meat on her, and since mainly her belly was damaged, she could still move around now that she was no longer heavy. Not wanting her to get cold, you turned the temp of the oven down and stuffed her inside, keeping her warm and happy until tomorrow.

As the week went on, you’d periodically pull her out to eat different bits of her. It was especially satisfying as you tore into her juicy ass cheeks.