The Insatiable Sally
by JD2000

The lights dimmed and the crowd applauded. A lone spotlight appeared in the centre of the large ring and at it heart, stood the Ringmaster, dress in red, cream, black boots and sporting a tall black hat, he looked exactly like what would be expected of such a character. He bowed and lifted the cordless mike to his smiling mouth.

"Ladies and gentlemen. You’ve seen most of tonight’s acts, but our next one is like no other!" he paused, allowing his words to take effect, eyeing the audience with an outlandish gaze accompanied with matching hand gestures. He strolled around the ring, addressing the eager faces, "Tonight, for the first time anywhere in the world, we, are proud to present a girl whose stomach knows of no bound, who’s very eating habits may shock, sicken and even offend the weak hearted amongst you... Tonight my friends we present live here at The Alternative Circus... The Innnsatiable Sally!"

On cue, some circus music started and out bounced a short lively and very beautiful woman, dressed entirely in a baggy white stain clowns outfit. On the front of it was three large black fluffy buttons, a large oversized frill around the neck and loose sleeves that ended at white gloves, she wore white satin trousers, matching boots and, perched above her short black curly hair, was a white cone.

Smiling broadly, she waved at everybody and went over to the Ringmaster. She stood next to him, her face, covered in makeup; she made an exaggerated unhappy expression as she looked at the floor.

"Aww" Said the Ringmaster in mock exaggeration; he gestured towards the audience "What’s the matter Sally?" he said aloud.

She shyly looked around, down again at the ground and then, putting on a wanton look, pointed with one had to her mouth while the other rubber her belly.

"You’re hungry?" he said to everyone. "Well, we cannot have that, but wait! We have no food! All we have is..." He looked around, saw something outside the ring by the entrance curtain and pointed to it. A clown came bounding out; he had a bowl in his hands.

"It’s Mr Gomp. Hello Mr Gomp, what have you got there Mr Gomp? Something for Sally? A Goldfish? Will that do Sally?" he asked.

She nodded eagerly and clapped her hands. The clown then passed her the bowl, she gingerly picked out the goldfish, holding it by its tail and she lifted the fish above her head and lowered it into her mouth whilst a drum rolled in the background, the audience went "Urrgh" and Sally swallowed the fish down whole. The music climaxed and she smiled at everybody and patted her tum.

People clapped, not really sure what to make of this act, but then, The Alternative Circus had a very healthy reputation for the strange and unusual and all those watching here tonight knew this. "There you go Sally," said the Ringmaster, pleased with the reaction that she got. "Was that enough for your?" he asked her.

She shook her head.

"You want more?" he quizzed and Sally nodded. "Well, lets see..." And once again he looked around the empty ring. Whilst he was doing this she tapped him on the shoulder. "What is it sally?" The Ringmaster questioned and she whispered something in his ear and made a small brick shape with her hands.

"Something bigger you say? Okay Sally" and he gestured towards the clown. The audience all "Ooh" together when the clown came again out carrying a small hamster. "How about this then?" he said towards the audience. Sally smiled and took the hamster from the clown in both hands, again music started, and again she lifted the animal to her mouth and stuck the whole thing into it. People gasped as a large lump could clearly be seen going down her throat, but Sally, just smiled, licked her lips and patted her tum.

And once again the crowd clapped.

"Well, surly you must be full now Sally?" Said the Ringmaster.

But she just shook her head, opened her mouth and pointed to it.

"Would you like another hamster Sally?" he asked.

She shook her head and as before, gestured with her hands.

"Something bigger Sally?" he said, allowing the words to hang in the air for effect.

Sally enthusiastically smiled, her eyes widened.

"Mr Gomp, bring Sally... something bigger" He yelled.

Shortly, the clown returned with a plump chicken.

"Sally, will this do? A whole live chicken ladies and gentlemen" he told the audience, which murmured their wonder, a bizarre wonder was taking over them.

Sally patted her hands and jumped up and down on the spot with glee.

"Sally, are you going to swallow this chicken whole?" the Ringmaster asked her

She nodded and smiled at him.

"The whole thing? In one?" he asked again, he loved to play the crowd.

Sally opened her hands out.

"Mr Gomp" said the Ringmaster.

Sally took the bird from him and held it lovingly close to her. Then, as if to give it a kiss, enveloped it’s head within her mouth. The animal began to flutter, but she held fast, her mouth and neck stretching like a snake’s over the doomed creature as her mussels pulled the bird into her. People looked on in amazement at Sally, as, like a parody of a cartoon, her mouth, then neck, then chest all stretched outwards as the bird went down inside her, ending at her belly, which was now visibly much larger. Sally just simply smiles and pats her swollen tum.

"Ladies and Gentlemen!" Yells the Ringmaster, The audience, giving their applause at her amazing feat. After a moment, when the clapping had died down and Sally has take a few bows, the Ringmaster turns to her and asks, "Are you done now Sally?"

Sally shakes her head "no" and again she points to her mouth.

"But Sally, your so full!" says the Ringmaster, patting her tum. "If you eat any more you’ll burst!"

She shakes her head defiantly and opens her mouth, gesturing at it with both hands.

The Ringmaster turns towards the crowd, "What to you think, ladies and gentlemen, should I give her some more?"

The audience cheers their approval. This act fascinates them. No one has ever seen anything like it.

"Another chicken Sally?" he asks her.

Sally rubs her tum and then gestures with her hands.

"Something bigger that a chicken?" he shrieks! And he turns to Mr Gomp. "Mr Gomp, fetch me something larger than a chicken for Sally!"

The gleeful clown again runs out through the curtain and is soon back in a blink with a dog.

The beast looks around nervously; the audience is laughing in horror at what is to come.

"Thank you Mr Gomp!" says the Ringmaster as he takes the dog by the leash. "Well Sally, do you think that you can handle such a furry feast?"

She looks at him, smiles and licks her lips whilst tapping her big tum with her fingers.

"Okay everybody" announces the Ringmaster; "I’d like you all to give Sally a hand here. I want everyone in the house to shout ‘down’ as Sally swallows Rex here. Can you do that for her?"

"Yes!" they all yell in unison. Some cannot believe what they are witness to, or why they are going along with it.

Sally kneels down by the dog and offers a soothing hand for the shaking animal. She tells it to sit and the dog obediently obliges. The ringmaster and the audience are quiet, all are wide eyed, and a strange expression is on their faces, anxiety? Some want to look away but find they cannot, the scene transfixes them. She then offers her nose to the dog and it questionably excepts. She quickly pushes the K9 head into her mouth, while grabbing it’s front legs. The dog struggles, but it is useless, it is a surreal image, Sally, her mouth inhumanly stretched around the dogs head, stands bolt upright and lifts her head back so the beast is above her, then like a sinking ship the dog slowly begins to descend into her. The Ringmaster, fist clenched egging the crowd on, "Down! Down! DOWN!"

Sally’s upper torso expands outwards as her whole body distorts with the K9, her eyes, looking almost insane as she concentrates on this massive swallow; over the dog’s shoulders, onto its hind legs, her stomach ballooning outwards as she fills, yet, her garment never tears, it is stretching with her. Gaining speed as the beast vanishes into her, she is soon at the tail and swiftly sucks it down, and she lets out a long breath as her whole body shifts and adapts to adjust to her increased weight. Everything about her has changed.

She smiles and caresses her now huge belly with both hands.

People are looking on in awe, pure shock from some, utter horror from others, but most, are giving her a standing ovation. The Ringmaster is ecstatic, he is soaking up the crowds approval, never in all his years has there been such a reaction to an act "We’ll be talked about for years, I’m gunna be rich!" he thinks to himself.

He grabs Sally by one of her hands and holds it above her; he notices that he is starting to look a little ‘small’ next to her. "Her stomach must be about three feet across" he tells himself and her legs are... are... well, what did he care, the crowd were loving every minute of it.

"Ladies and Gentlemen! SALLY!" He yells, to more approval, is her neck thicker?

"Well Sally, you’ve got to be full now!" he states and reaches over and rubs her now huge belly. She just cheerfully sways back and forth, a movement greatly exaggerated by her swollen form, with one finger in her mouth, the other hand on her tummy and calmly shakes her head ‘no’ and opens her mouth again.

The Ringmaster laughs aloud. "HA! HA! My dear Sally! Don’t tell me you’re still hungry?"

But Sally gestures ‘yes’ with a cute innocent little girl look about her face and rubs her belly with both hands.

"But my dear girl!" States the Ringmaster, "look at the size of you!" he says, standing to one side of her and pointing at her bloated stomach. "You cannot possibly be hungry!" he turns towards the clown, "What do you think Mr Gomp? Should I dare give her something more!" Is she taller? He wonders to himself.

The clown looks from her to him, then back to Sally again, then to the audience and nods away like a woodpecker.

"Okay then, fetch me..." he looks to her for guidance and she complies with her normal hand gesture. "...Something... BIGGER!" he roars, throwing both hands back. The audience are wondering how much more she can take when the clown returns with a goat. Sally looks lustfully after the animal and is on it before the Ringmaster can make his announcement. The crowd, thinking this is part of the act laugh aloud and he decides to let it go. "Calm down girl!" he says, "Ladies and gentlemen here’s one lady who really loves her animals!"

This time however, Sally lifts the whole thing up in one astonishing movement, a movement, if not witnessed by those watching, would have been hard pressed to believe it possible. She hoisted the goat high above her with both arms, a feat that no one there belived she should have been able to do. The goat, to stunned to react by her swift speed and aggressiveness is lowered into her wide open gaping maw. And, as all the animals that entered the ring here tonight before it, vanishes down deep into her, headfirst, then the front legs, followed by the body and hind legs, all swallowed in one monstrous movement and her already huge stomach, swells out yet even more. Her massive belly now dominates her whole form and she is now also standing noticeably taller than the Ringmaster is. Her garment strains at her impossible huge girth, but Sally just smiles at her new size, playfully reaching out to massage and caress her huge belly with her seemingly small arms.

People are getting a little restless as her new size, but find they are hooked with a morbid fascination.

She waddles heavily over to the Ringmaster, each step, exaggerated by her huge form, she grins wickedly at him as she rubs her belly and licks her lips, the audience, just for the briefest of seconds, wonders if he is next.

He looks at her, stunned at how big she has suddenly become, "Heh!" he says quietly and then turning around, "Ladies and Gentlemen! SALLY!" and the audience give their approval. The music reaches its zenith and begins a different tune and finds that he is hoping that she’ll take her cue and leave the ring.

But Sally, standing behind him, taps the Ringmaster on his shoulder and he turns to face her, he is stareing at the top part of her massive belly and enlarged chest and is forced to look up to her slightly bigger grinning face.

"Uh, y-you still hungry Sally?" he says rather meekly as the music stops. The audience is giggling, what a great act!

She nods, and then gestures again with her hands, a wide gesture.

"Something even bigger? How much bigger?" he asks, wondering if he should stop this?

She throws her arms open wide, stretching out as far as she can.

And then, through the corner of one eye, he catches the faces of the audience – they are wide eyed with wonder, never in all his career has he seen so many people hooked like this, he grins at the spectacle, and of the fame she will bring him. Suddenly he has an idea.

"MR GOMP!" he shouts aloud. If she wants it and they certainly want it, he thinks, then who am I to deny the audience of what they want? The clown eagerly runs over to the two figures.

"Mr Gomp, do we have a cow?" he asks the clown.

‘No’ shakes the clown and Sally sadly looks down at the clown, she rubs her huge tum and then puts her hands together as if to beg.

"But what of Sally’s big belly?" he questions aloud, putting a hand on the surface of her huge rounded orb, "We must fill her some more, she is still too far from full!"

"FEED HER!" cries the crowd; "GIVE HER SOME MORE!" they shrieks.

"We do have a large Bull Mr Gomp, Sally my dear, will that do you?" he asks aloud

‘Yes’ she happily nods, jumping and clapping her hands, her stomach, heaving up and down as she dose so and than she shakes it around in eager anticipation.

Swiftly, the clown departs to fetch the Bull, but returns with another goat.

"No Mr Gomp, I said a Bull! Now fetch me what I asked for," Shouts the Ringmaster. But Sally, waves the little man forward, takes the goat and then sends him on his way. She then hoists the goat above her head, same as she did before and swallows it down, even faster than last time. She’s just finishing when Mr Gomp returns with a seal

"I SAID A BULL MR GOMP! NOT A SEAL!" he howls at the little man. But before he can depart with the animal, Sally stomps over and then, stands over them, with her hands on her widened hips, as if to exaggerate her already massive form, she smiles a dirty smile and winks at them. Then, she indicates her lips as if to blow a kiss and, with a astounding speed that leaves everyone viewing gasping, performs a spectacle that unless physically seen, would have never been believed. With a sudden intake of breath, she sucks the seal up of the ground and straight into her mouth. As soon as the seal’s head hits her lips, both her hands are on its lower body and thrusting the rest down in one horrifyingly quick gulp. Clearly she is getting faster as she is growing. She then puts one hand over her lips, the other on her belly and belches; her massive stomach gurgles, expands outwards a little more and settles. She then looks down at the astonished Ringmaster and Mr Gomp and squints her nose at them.

The clown gulps and hurriedly runs out through the curtain to fetch the bull.

"She didn’t do that in rehearsals" thinks the Ringmaster, "Mind you, she didn’t get this big. It was just a couple of birds and a fish she ate then," he reminds himself, worrying a little more now.

Sally majestically turns her huge form to face the crowd, both her arms raised outwards, proudly showing of her massive stomach, she wriggles and gyrates it around, thrusting her large solid centre back and forth with a look of a mock ‘oh’ on her face. It truly is a sight to see and the crowd are lapping up ever moment of it, clapping, shaking their heads in wonder.

The Ringmaster ponders his next move while she is showing of. "Do I stop her now? He asks himself, "In this, the show’s finest hour? Or do I allow this to continue and watch her to eat and grow even larger? It certainly was not his intention for her to get this large. How can she eat, swallow so much?" he wonders, but that was part of the deal when he hired her, no questions asked and he understood that.

He looks again at the crowd, at their dazzled faces, thinks of all the fame, the glory and, all that cold cash that he’ll make out of her and pats himself on the back for taking her on. "Good move" he tells himself, "Good move".

He runs over to Sally, who is still showing of her enlarged form. "Ladies and Gentlemen!" he yells as all good Ringmasters do and the audience happily applause even more.

She turns to face him, her massive belly about a second behind her head. She looks past him towards the curtain where Mr Gomp is now standing with a bull.

The bull, funny enough, takes one look at the Ringmaster’s red coat, roars and charges forward, the clown instantly loosing its grip on the beast. Sally quickly stands in font of the Ringmaster and leans forward, her mouth, wide open, with her legs braced for the impact. The bull, snarling and frothing and moving far, far to fast to even think about stopping, lowers its head t ram her, not caring what it hits as long as it hits something. The crowd are unsure how to react, some are thinking that this all part of the show and are lapping up every moment, whereas others sense that that it is not and, like most in a situation, are unsure what to do. Fortunately none will have to worry as Sally and the bull meet in an action so violent that it knocks her back a little. The bull rams her head on and thrusts itself deep into her open mouth. She stretches like never before; utilising the momentum of the blow, her whole form balloons outwards as the bull is sucked down into her gut. Soon she has enveloped the huge beast and expands and adapts even more, the sudden massiveincrease in her stomach’s size unsettling all those in the front row. She stands upright, over nine-foot tall, dwarfing everyone there and is impossibly round. People, now are utterly stunned at how huge she has become, her massive belly, a belly that holds a fish, a hamster, a chicken, two goats, a seal and a bull looms over them all, all contained within her now skin tight white outfit. And Sally simply, reassuringly, smiles at them and pats her imposing tum. Still feminine but more now a bizarre bloated exaggeration of the female form, she effortlessly waddles around the ring on two strange looking thick legs that look too small for the enormous girth, she moves with a speed that should not be possible for one so large.

The Ringmaster, like most, is stunned, but ever the professional at heart leaps forward on the moment at hand, "Sally!" he yells. "Sally. You have got to be full now!" he states as he stands next to he, looking so small now, she’s wider than he is tall he notices. Her massive form turns to face him and from atop the huge orb of a stomach she looks down at him. And yet again, she shakes her head. She then circles her stomach with her hands that look too small but are still bigger than the Ringmasters, with arms that could never reach all the way down. Licking her lips she then points with both hands to her stomach and then gestures for more.

"But Sally, your as big as an elephant!" he retorts, realising to late at what he just said.

Sally instantly jumps up and down at the word; grinning and nodding vigorously, her face is alive with excitement.

"An elephant? You want to swallow a whole elephant?" he asks in disbelief, the mike at his side, forgetting momentary that the audience is here. "No!" he yells "Your mad! You cannot swallow an elephant! That’s ridiculous! I-" Suddenly he hears people from the crowd yelling for him to feed her. "I don’t believe it" he thinks, "The maniacs actually want me to feed her. Where will it stop? Don’t they realise that she might-" ‘think of the money’; an inner voice tells him ‘and of the fame’

"I think that if it’s an elephant that you want..." he continues, back on form, "...then it’s an elephant you shall have!" he cries to the audience and then, " MR GOMP!"

But by god was she huge, he thought. ‘Heh! A big act for a soon to be big circus’ he mused to himself.

"Now while Mr Gomp has gone to fetch the elephant, I must ask you Sally are you sure? I mean..." he says, facing her and reaching out as far as he can across her huge stomach with both his arms opened and not covering even half of it, resting himself on her extensive mound, emphasising her colossal body against his own now smaller one. "...You are getting a little large around the waist now my dear!"

The audience laughs at this understatement, as intended, he did like to play the crowd, but by cripes, he thought, when you got this close... all that flesh!

He could feel her breathing and was suddenly finding himself not minding her size. Weird! He thinks as he turns back to the crowd as Mr Gomp returns with a very large elephant.

"Perfect! Mr Gomp. Perfect!" he says as Sally brushes him aside and moves over to the creature.

A drum roll begins as Sally, standing next to the elephant, not as big as it, gently takes the mammal’s trunk in her hands and lifts it to her mouth, she breathing heavily, focusing herself for this incredible task. The elephant dose not resist, it looks at her questionably, but senses no danger. She softly blows on the trunk and the animal grumbles, she know this is going to be a tough one, now she’s looking at it with pure lust, she wants it inside her. She slowly puts the first part in her mouth; down it goes, into her throat, the elephant, still looking blankly at her, wondering what she is doing. Then suddenly, Sally reaches up and grabs the powerful animal’s head, just behind its ears and pulls like never before. The elephant instantly pulls back, dragging Sally’s massive form across the ring, but she holds fast, swallowing down a little more. Her lower jaw stretched impossibly around the elephant head, its eyes wide with terror at the realisation of what she is doing. Then the elephant backs bolt upright on it strong hind legs in an effort to shake her off. And as all those watching this unearthly spectacle in morbid fascination, the elephant lifts Sally upright above its own head with an amazing show of strength and falls flat on its backside. This is just what she needed, all her weight is being pulled down over the elephant, her mouth stretches and stretches, first the elephants head disappears, then slowly, foot by foot, the rest of the mammoth body follows. Each undulation forcing the huge mammal into her, her body, her already massive body swells out yet further and even further as she devours the doomed elephant. Down, down, down and then suddenly, there is more of Sally’s huge form than there is of the elephant. She manages to stand, with the remaining part of the elephant in her over extended mouth and allows gravity to do the rest for her. Finally, a small tail sinks into her mouth and her lips wrap around it, gone. The music reaches it pinnacle and the crowd go wild. They are all standing, applauding her tremendous feat. She reaches out her arms in gratitude, her fourteen-foot tall and absurdly round belly heaving in the spotlight. The ring is starting to look a little ‘cramped’ with all that belly of hers taking up so much space.

The Ringmaster steps out from behind her massive stomach, looking like a tiny toy next to her as he looks up and asks, "Sally, are you full now?"

She turns to face him, her towering big belly shifting round to face him so he is looking into a wall of pure belly. Her white satin outfit, highlighting the smoothness of her firm colossal abdomen. She rubs it as far as her arms will allow and cranks her head to one side while she thinks about it.

The three black furry buttons stretched far over the orb that is her stomach; she tries to play with the top one but finds that she cannot reach it. This only adds to the sheer size of her now, all those in the front row have to look up now and her belly obscures the view of her head.

"Sally", says the Ringmaster with one hand on her stomach.

"The audience is waiting".

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