Hucow in Tommy Town - Week 01: Monday

"Well, I guess that's true. But wait, isn't it bad to drink booze when you're pregnant?" Muutan asked, confused.

"Nonsense, I've always drunk and my two girls turned out fine," Vodka laughed, setting a mug of her new concoction next to Muutan.

"Well, if you say so! So, this is the new drink made with my milk I take it?" Muutan asked, her mouth full of food, spitting bits of rice everywhere as she spoke.

"Haha, yes, have a sip!" Encouraged Vodka.

"I'm going to go change the sheets on the beds upstairs, Ma!" Valia said as the pitter-patter of her bare feet danced across the wooden floor.

"Very good, baby!" Vodka responded as she waited for Muutan to finish drinking.

"Mmm, aww, that's damn yummy! What's in it?" Muutan exclaimed, wiping her mouth of the milky residue left behind.

"Well, a little bit of cinnamon, a little bit of rum, and a whole lot of milk. I call it the 'Muutan Buzzer'!" Vodka giggled.

"Well I'm flattered, and it tastes great as well as the meal. I'm sure this will be a hit, Vodka!" Muutan giggled.

"So, where are you headed now?" Vodka asked, taking Muutan's plate and mug.

"Ahh, well deliveries are done for today so I guess I'll head up to the mansion!" Muutan stretched, getting up from her seat at the bar.

"Ahh, well I guess I'll be seeing you Wednesday!" Vodka smiled as Muutan made her way out of the bar and onto her next destination.

***

Dusk began to set in as Muutan made her way to the mayoral mansion, peddling at a brisk pace. Pulling up to the large door, she rang the bell, and once again after a bit of a wait, was met by Joe.

"Ah, back again as per routine, huh Muutan?" Joe giggled, cupping her well-manicured hand to her plump lips.

"Don't tease me, Joey, it's not nice!" Muutan stomped in a huff, her breasts and belly jiggling in response.

"Now now, calm down. I've got a big spread for you, just come this way," Joe laughed, teasing Muutan with the inviting 'come hither' suggestion of a flexing index finger.

"Woah, it does smell good in there," Muutan mumbled, her mouth-watering as she pawed at her belly with playful desires of want.

"Well stop smacking your gut and come on," Joe smiled, entering the mansion.

"Yes, right away!" Muutan pepped up, walking behind Joe in a hurry.

The two walked down the opulent halls of the mansion, the clacks of their shoes filling the halls as they progressed.

"Wow, he hasn't changed a thing, has he?" Muutan giggled.

"Well no, master keeps to his tastes. So, how's the milk business going?" Joe asked as they passed through the vestibule, down the halls, and into the dining room.

"Wow, the scent is great..." Muutan mumbled.

"Ah yeah, once you get your nose full of aroma, there's no sense in talking to ya. Very well, here we are, MooMoo," Joe sighed as she introduced Muutan to the enormous spread laid out for her upon the huge dining table.

"Oh wow, no matter how many times I see it, it gets me every time!" Muutan declared as she took her seat and began to chow down with abandon.

"Haha, well you know Tim and the team loves cooking for ya, MooMoo. Eat up. Once you're done, I'll drive ya home, and no I won't forget your bike," Joe giggled.

"Hey, aren't you gonna eat with me, Joey?" Muutan said, worried, her left cheek full of food.

"Well now sure, why not. Just like the old days, huh MooMoo?" Smiled Joey.

"Yeah!" Muutan cheered as Joey sat next to her, making a glass of wine for herself as she ate.

Muutan ate into the evening and well into the night, her appetite not seeming to slow down until most of the food within the humongous spread had disappeared into her near-bottomless gullet. As promised, for the full nine hours of gorging, Joe sat right by Muutan's side, watching the fair-skinned glutton stuff her face with morsel upon morsel.

"Uh oh, whew..." Muutan expressed as she rubbed her engorged belly, her fingers dancing up and down the reddened Linea Alba, distressed from her monstrous eating habits.

"Well, are you all done, MooMoo?" Joey asked Muutan with a cheerful expression of concern.

"Whew, yeah, so sleepy..." Muutan mumbled, rubbing her eyes, now catching the slump of overeating.

"Well, let's get you home, honey," Joey mused, her voice coated in kindness. With a surprising display of strength, she helped the hefty, well-fed woman to her feet.