Chase Morgan was your average chubby white guy, not skinny, but borderline obese. He also really loved food, and his all-time favorite is sushi. The sushi would be is down-fall.
Now normally Chase would go to his favorite restaurant, where they served high-quality sushi, but he was lazy and didn't feel like driving to it since it's a little far from his house, so he decided to get the gas-station sushi near his house. Big mistake.
Once he got his sushi from the gas-station, he went to his table, got a fork, opened the sushi in its container, and dug in. What Chase didn't know was that a tiny parasite was stuck in-between his rice, but he didn't notice at all, and kept eating like a slob.
Chase was sitting at his couch watching T.V. while rubbing his belly. His stomach is incredibly noisy tonight. He could have sworn he felt some movement down there. Must be indigestion. Inside his stomach, though, is another story.
Inside Chase's stomach, the worm is already long, eating up the nutrients from the sushi in Chases small and large intestines, and the worm is only going to get bigger until Chase bursts. In fact, it does a bit of a growth spurt.
Chase gasps as intense pain originates from his lower abdomen, trying to rub the pain away. His belly looks larger than usual, but only by a couple of inches. Fuck, it must of been the sushi I ate. Intense groaning noises are heard from Chases abdomen.
The worm has finished its growth spurt and requires more food to produce its babies. Chase suddenly feels this intense hunger, and made a quick decision to order a lot of chinese food, with all its greasy and fatty goodness, all the while rubbing his stomach in vain to try and get rid of the noises.
"Oh, god", Chase said in disbelief. His stomach has never made this much noise before. His sits back on the couch anxiously waiting for his food, all the while feeling starved.
Thirty minutes later, his food came, and he chowed down like it was his last meal on Earth. Once he was finished, Chase was full, but felt sick at the same time.
"Ugh, why did I buy all that food, again?", he said breathlessly, rubbing his stomach with both hands as loud gurgles are heard from his abdomen.
Those gurgles are coming from the worm, but Chase doesn't know that. The worm is sucking up the nutrients from Chase, and is ready to lay its eggs, but first a bigger growth spurt.
Excruciating pain originates from Chase's stomach, causing Chase to clutch his stomach in pain, making him groan in agony.
"What's happening to me?", he whispers to himself, trembling.
The pains ebbs away, and Chase sighs in relief, but gasps at his belly. He looks like he's almost 5 months pregnant.
"I need to go see a doctor tomorrow because that's not normal at all". Chase rubs his stomach to ease away any leftover pain, and went to his living room to turn his T.V. off, then went to go to bed. I'll clean up the table tomorrow, feeling kind of sluggish, he thought.
Chase knew that he wasn't going to sleep well because of his loud, gurgling belly, so he went to his bathroom to take some sleeping pills. After he took the fast-acting pills, he was rubbing his belly, and said, "please stop gurgling, you never been like this before". He sighs, finally feeling the pills take effect, and went to bed.
The worm felt its host sleep, and decided to reproduce. The worm grew and produced its babies to the point of Chase's stomach looking overdue with twins. His intestines were filled to the brim with worms. If anyone saw Chase's stomach, they would see a lot of squirming, thrashy movements. Lets just say, Chase's sleep was not good at all, despite the sleeping pills. At 4 a.m, a ridiculous time for Chase, woke up feeling a very strong, pressurized sensation in his stomach, and was kind of delirious from lack of sleep. He shook his head to get rid of the fogginess of sleep. He took one look at his stomach, and yelled. He tried to move up the headboard in a vain attempt to get rid of whatever was inside him. He groaned, clutching his stomach, when he felt the thrashing, squirmy movements. He feels so constipated, so tight, it's not even funny. "I feel like I'm about to burst already... Fuck", Chase moans.
A deep hunger resonates inside him, making a deep gurgling noise. "Must... eat... food", Chase says, vaguely in a trance. Chase decides to get up, all the while, his stomach thrashing... He had this intense craving for raw meat. He got it out of fridge and just ate it from its container. Now raw meat can have parasites, but to make sure to fully kill whatever is inside the meat, you have to cook it well done. Chase just added more parasites into him.
The worm from the sushi, saw its competition; wasn't much, just the start of a larvae tapeworm, and it ate it. A massive growth spurt happened producing babies along the way.
After Chase ate the raw meat, he had a moment of clarity, and yelped in surprise caused by him eating the raw meat, dropping the meat container to the floor. He felt disgusted with himself, and whatever is inside him.
The groaning intensified, along with the gurgles, and he said, touching his stomach with both hands, "I'm going to the hospital, right now". With a newfound determination, he nodded to himself, going back to his room to put a sweatshirt and sweatpants on, ignoring the thrashing and squirming, and the feeling of fullness in him. This was the moment the worm had it's massive growth spurt along with producing more babies. Chase silently screamed in agony, as he dropped to his knees, clutching his massive, gurgling stomach. His stomach grew to the point where Chase was on his back, clutching this separate entity in terrible pain.
One strong thrash and squirm to his belly button made Chase arch his back, and clutch his moving stomach even harder, silently screaming in agony again.
Chase's stomach was growing at an exponential rate to the point where it's unrecognizable. If Chase wasn't in so much pain, and delirious from it, he could almost see the bastard or bastards inside him.
The worm and its offspring tire of their old host and require a new one, so with that one track mindset, they start getting out the way they know how... bursting.
By now, Chase is in deep shit and he realizes that, and he has a very strong feeling that death approaches him. A normal human facing death doesn't want to die, they want to continue living, so with that, Chase tries with all his might to get up, despite the unwanted cargo. It takes him about 5 minutes to get up with the help of one of his chairs. Once he got up, however, was when the process of bursting started.
Chase felt his stomach take a great heave, making him clutch his stomach, leaning back on the kitchen table next to him, trying to calm the monster that is his stomach. He started trembling in fear for his life, staring at his stomach, crying silent tears. He knew it was the end for him, he could feel it.
The worms knew where to go to leave their host, and they all moved in unison, causing Chase to hold the table for dear life, one last time. He screamed a blood-curdling scream.
Blood splattered everywhere, along with guts and organs... and moving parasites.
Chase looked at his surroundings as he felt this unfamiliar numbness to him, his eyes slowly closing... then, darkness.
