text: Biology Sarah felt her abdomen and belched under her breath. Not again she thought, as her bloated stomach churned and gave way to gas. The classroom she found herself in, Biology was full to the gills and quite frankly, just another boring elective she had gotten stuck with. Presently clutching her stomach, she lifted her leg as unsuspecting as possible and tried to gently push gas from herself. What she thought would be a discrete moment, was immediately broken as the gentle push became a little squawk between her bottom and the chair. “Please, not now,” she said pink faced and flustered under her breath. Sweat poured from her and she brushed her long blonde hair to her side wiping an already damp handkerchief over her forehead. To her left a girl sitting next to her grimaced and Sarah felt it like a punch to the mouth. All the while gas continued to build in her like a hot furnace. Suddenly, another flatulence rang out like a church bell across the room and within seconds she became the center of attention. Most of the class laughed while those around her gasped audibly with disgust. Some even pulled shirts over their noses and others used their hands to fan away the invisible stench. Sarah stricken with embarrassment looked down hiding her face and tried to make herself as small as possible. Upon her horror she noticed how her stomach began to grow jarringly outward. It stretched her long red dress that normally was taught against her slim figure. Swiftly the dress began to tear as her stomach continued to bloat like a hot air balloon. “Fucking hell,” she yelled as she became wider, wider and even wider. The classroom fell silent with audible gasps as Sarah’s belly continued to grow. The teacher, miss Daisy dropping her chalk tried to the best to her ability to push coherent words from her mouth. “Sarah, a.. aaah are you alright,” she blubbered. Sprawling, Sarah’s legs bent outwards and her stomach became the size of a small car. “Fine, miss Daisy, continue on,” came from her now fat cheeks. All of a sudden, from Sarah’s belly there came a screech like nails on a chalkboard. “Oh gosh, they are really hungry,” said Sarah. The screech quickly turned to many squeals which sounded like thousands of tiny little voices trying to break free from her center. Abruptly her stomach buckled, caving inwards and from her open entrails there sprang forth various yellow wriggling legs; at first just a few then hundreds, marching one by one in unison. The creatures themselves where thin and elongated, like large eels with centipede structured legs and antennas. The grotesque horror was graspable about the classroom as everyone broke out in screams. Their voices quickly became lost among the creatures who in turn where giddy with noise as they plunged forward and outward breaching for air and sustenance. Toppling over each other they slithered and crawled for all avenues of the classroom. Sarah’s neighbor, one of the former giggling girls who was frozen in her panic became the first victim. A whip came from the centipede like tail and its thorny barb struck her in the middle of the chest. It pierced directly through her as blood came gushing from each end. Poisoned from the creature her skin started to bubble, flaming outwards from the center of her wound. She was burning alive yet there came no sound, only shock and surprise as she melted into a puddle of bone, skin and blood. Sarah’s children excitedly plunged themselves into their hefty meal, tails wagging about like dogs giddy with the prospect of a treat. Their mandibles retracted and gave way to a suction cup which in turn became a vacuum for the entrails of the students and teacher whom were being absolved one by one. “Slow children, eat slow, leave some for your sisters” came from Sarah like a wail in her bloated form. Her chin tripled in size and her eyes bulged from her fat face hanging from their sockets. Her mouth unhinged and her tongue swatting back and forth became loose and fell to the ground. She continued to grow into a blob reaching the height of the ceiling while teeth and bile spewed forth as more of the creatures made their way up her chest and through her throat in the birthing ritual. The ground of the classroom became one large pool of blood, bone, skin and muscle tissue as the last of the living burned up. From above the blackboard the clock struck the end of the hour and a bell rang loudly from a speaker annunciating the end of the period. The creatures all looked up at the sound then back to Sarah chittering together in their disappointment. Class was over. Quickly they worked on devouring each entrails of blood and guts left on the classroom floor before making their way back inside of the homely body. One by one they crawled up inside of Sarah regurgitating some of their devoured morsels into the middle of her open stomach. It was like a courting dance that certain birds perform and Sarah felt proud of the intimate and bonding moment. With each returning family member, Sarah started to reduce in size. Her skin tightened and shone with new vigor. Teeth regrew and sprang back into place as her jaw adjusted back to normal. She picked up her tongue from off the ground and it lustily jumped back into place as soon as she had gotten it near her mouth. One last fart came from her and it was long, sour and beautiful. She clutched the desk squeezing out every last little pocket of gas and orgasmicly she moaned and belched simultaneously. She sat there naked, breathing heavily, stroking her taught belly in a circular motion. Looking up at the clock she was suddenly struck with panick. Springing from the chair she grabbed her backpack. From it she snatched another red dress and slipped it over her slim radiant figure. She headed for the door, swung it open and ran down the hallway littered with classrooms. Running like the wind she rounded the corner in the distant hallway and yelled in a belching tone, “shit, I’m gonna be late for Geometry.” The End Thank you for reading, I'm interested in any feedback good or bad. I'll be writing more horror stories weekly and hope to improve with time.