Meet Piper.
One month ago, Piper was a meek young woman, in her second year of studying environmental sciences at university, and working a part-time job as a lifeguard at a public pool to help make end meet (despite the fact that she could barely swim, and was so thin she normally sank like a rock). She was the type to latch onto her more extroverted friends, who all understood that she'd need someone to order for her at restaurants (and would likely also need help finishing her meal, as her appetite was tiny). She was perpetually single, comfortable in her homosexuality yet always too shy to approach the girls she liked.
Twenty-nine days ago, Piper took a solo trip up to Dal Poet's Lake, a quiet spot in the mountains where she could be alone with the amphibians she was studying. Unbeknownst to her, the lake had been marked as a dumping ground by a local company, Ted's Discount Hazardous Isotopes. Upon her return, Piper was uncharacteristically excited, as she'd observed an extremely-unusualy tadpole specimen! When regaling the story to her friends, though, she left out the little detail of, "it literally lept out of the water and into my mouth".
Since that day, Piper has been changing. Her appetite spiked so dramatically that most of her friends were concerned that she had fallen pregnant at first, but they were forced to accept that she was simply hungry. As her petite body swelled and her wardrobe needed changing, all were shocked to see the reserved girl throw out her previous modest look and begin wearing clothes that showed off her new curves. With her newfound confidence, her bed was almost never empty. Every lady she brought home was astounded at just how good Piper was with her tongue.
Though those around her are cautiously accepting of her new lifestyle, it's hard for them not to be concerned about such a dramatic increase in hedonism. Surely there's a limit to her hunger, right?
"Green? No no, it's just the lighting in here."
Alt of Peckish_Programmer, who is a fucking dweeb dork.