Nikki And Felicity Belly Stuffing -part 1- Target -
The Overstuffed Haul: Nikki and Felicity’s Target Challenge – Part 1
"You're slowing down," Felicity teased, lifting her hoodie slightly to reveal her own swollen belly. It was taut and round, like she’d swallowed a small watermelon. "Look. I’ve already got a food baby. Name him Gregory." Nikki And Felicity Belly Stuffing -Part 1- Target
"Scoreboard," Nikki mumbled, rubbing her middle. There was already a slight, tight bulge pressing against her hoodie. I’ve already got a food baby
"My turn," Nikki said, surrendering to the chaos. She grabbed the cold pizza and folded a slice in half, cramming it into her mouth. Then another. Then a donut. "My turn," Nikki said, surrendering to the chaos
Felicity looked at the remaining groceries—the untouched chips, the half-pizza, the extra donuts—and smiled painfully.
For Nikki and Felicity, Target wasn’t just a store; it was a battlefield. Most people walk through those iconic red sliding doors looking for home décor, discounted DVDs, or a new line of activewear. But for these two best friends and competitive eaters, the Super Target on the edge of town represented something far more dangerous: the ultimate grocery haul challenge.
Felicity cracked the soda open and chugged half of it in the checkout line. Nikki watched, horrified and impressed, as Felicity’s belly visibly swelled. The hoodie fabric stretched tight, pulling away from the waistband of her leggings. She looked nine months pregnant with triplets.