Jessica woke up to the sound of her stomach grumbling loudly. It was no surprise given the amount of food she had consumed last night. She remembered her friend's tease about gaining some weight and how she couldn't resist the delicious plate of hashbrowns he had prepared. However, now, as she struggled to rise from bed, it hit her—the stomach ache.
It wasn't a normal ache; it was as if someone had kicked her midsection so hard that it felt like her intestines were knotted up inside her. Paired with the heartburn that made her feel like she'd swallowed fire, it was a terrible combination. Jessica made her way to the bathroom, her steps slow and painful.
Sitting on the cold porcelain of the toilet, she relieved herself and soon found herself hugging the bowl in pain, heaving as her stomach tried to expel the massive amount of food she had consumed. She stayed like that for what felt like hours, occasionally dry heaving and cursing herself for being unable to resist those tasty hashbrowns.
Finally, she pushed herself away from the toilet, feeling weak and dazed. Her body ached from the cramps, and she felt like she needed to lie down again. But as she walked toward her bed, another thought crossed her mind: the ache between her legs. It was a dirty thought, one she would normally repress, but the lewdness of it sparked something within her.
Jessica turned around and made her way back to the bathroom, entering the tub instead of the toilet this time. She sat on the edge, letting the warm water soothe her aching body. She reached between her legs and began to fiddle with her folds, slowly bringing herself to climax. It wasn't like her, using the bathroom for such dirty purposes, but something about the ache and the need within her overrode her normal inhibitions.
As she came, her body shook with pleasure, and for the briefest of moments, the pain receded. Afterward, she felt dirty and ashamed, but a small part of her was excited by the thrill of it all. She made her way back to bed, still aching but feeling more relaxed. As she drifted off to sleep, she couldn't help but think about those hashbrowns; they had been incredibly filling, but they had also led her down a very dirty and alluring path.
