Doctor Emmett Brown was working on a new experiment. Instead of time travel or other things that relate to electrical stuff. He was working on something special. This project was to make a living breathing slime. Not the type of slime that would go around digesting everyone. The purpose of this slime was to assist with weight loss. The only thing the slime would digest is food. The host would swallow the slime, the creature living inside the stomach. As the host ate food. The slime would devour it. The more food the host ate, the more the slime would grow. Over time, the slime would grow enough to where the host felt full. No longer having the desire to eat. Over time, the host would slowly digest the creature. Making it shrink back to its normal size. The only way to get rid of the slime is to not provide it with food. Soon after, the slime would lose its life and just become regular jello. Doc was very excited about this. He always wanted to make something that would help others. And one of the biggest things people wanted was a way to lose weight fast.

" Alright. Everything seems to be measured out. " He said to himself, looking closely at two flasks filled with liquid. " Now to see if it works. ". He slowly poured both flasks into a glass beaker. Both liquids mixing together. When the last drop filled the cup. A purple cloud exploded in Doc's face. Coughing as the fumes entered his mouth and nose. Despite the chemicals irritating his nostrils and tongue, the black berry flavor was pleasant. After fanning the fumes, he looked down at what was in the beaker. At first, it looked like regular homemade purple jelly. He reached his finger in to poke it. " Nothing seems to- " the purple jello jumped out. Jiggling on impact when landing on the table. " Ah oh! Ha! It worked! It really worked!! " He exclaimed. He poked the slime, it jiggled when it came in contact with his finger. He poked again, but this time, the slime caressed his finger. Making slurping sounds as it went up further. Doc raised his finger, the slime letting go. " Hehe. Kinda cute! " He giggled.

In the other room, Doc heard one of the phones ringing. He grabbed the slime, struggling to grip it at first. He placed it in a jar and sealed it. " Now you stay in there. I'll be right back. " placing the jar down. He walked over to the other room to answer the phone. " Hello? Emmett Brown's house. " he answered. Back in the other room. The slime bounced around in the jar. Jiggling in irritation trying to get out. The creature pressed against the lid. With little effort, the lid popped off. Guess Doc didn't do a very good job sealing the jar. The slime slithered out, landing on the table. Then bouncing down to the floor. The slime vibrated, using echo location to find food. It wanted to find food as soon as possible if it wanted to survive. It quickly sensed food not far away. It slithered to where the fridge was. Using its flexible jello body, it seeped through the door and entered the fridge. Going to devour everything inside.

" Clam down. Everything is going to be fine. " Doc replied to the caller, irritated. " The creature is harmless. It has no desire to harm anyone. Look, just come over this weekend and I'll sho- " his sentence was interrupted when he heard glass breaking. Making him jump and cry out. The caller asked what he was crying about. " I'll call you back. " he hung up on the phone, putting it back on the holder. Doc walked back to the room where he did the experiment. He gasped when he saw that the jar was empty. " Oh no! No no no no! " He panics, now frantically looking around. Checking under objects and closely looking through small spaces in the area. He did not want the slime to escape his household. " Why am I always so careless! Dammit Emmett! " He yells to himself, frustrated. His thoughts were cut off when he heard a slurping sound. Turning his head, his eyes opened in shock. The purple slime was almost three feet tall. He could see small particles quickly being digested inside the transparent mass.

The slime quickly slithered towards the Doctor. He took a few steps back. Without warning, the slime jumped in front of Doc's feet. " Mmmbuh! Bluugh! " A part of the slime shot into his mouth. Filling his cheeks, making them puff up tightly. He soon felt the thick liquid traveling down his gullet, quickly reaching his stomach. Doc tried pulling the slime out. But the creature slid right in between his fingers. The slime kept forcing itself into his throat, making slurping sounds and forcing Doc to swallow. He started to feel his stomach getting full. The shirt and waist area of his pants slowly constricting. " Mmmhh!! " He looked down. Seeing his belly keep growing and growing. He groaned in pain when his felt his belt get tighter and tighter. Almost feeling it was going to cut him in half. " Mmmmph!! " his growing belly caused his belt to unbuckle and open. The button from his pants popping off as zipper unzipped itself. It provided Doc with momentary relief. " Bluurgh! " He let a muffled cry when he saw parts of his flesh peek out the gaps of his buttoned shirt. The sound of the buttons straining could be heard. The buttons held on for as long as possible until. Pop. . .pop. . .pop. . .pop! Four of the buttons popped off, all landing on the floor. His pale orb was completely exposed. It gurgled and sloshed as the slime kept going down his throat.

Just as Doc thought his belly was going to explode. The rest of the slime finally finished filling his stomach. He gasped for air, taking quick breaths. He looked down at a horrific sight. His stomach was almost the same size as a large beach ball. He reached down to feel his navel. His belly button had seemed to turn from an innie to and outie due to the mass. " Great Scott! I'm like a balloon. " He exclaimed, pressing down his navel. " Uuugh! Oooooohh! " his stomach immediately cramped as he felt the slime move inside. It seems that the digestive juices had agitated the creature. He gripped his stomach, despite his stomach being tight and full to the brim. He could feel the slime bounce and kick. Almost like if he had a nine month old fetus inside. " Mmmgh! " He put a fist to his mouth. His cheeks puffing up as they turned green. He was starting to feel nauseous. He thought he was going to throw up until.

BrrRRRUUUUUAAARRRrppphhh!!!!

He let out a loud throaty burp. He was disgusted by his lack of manners. But he was more focused on not letting himself vomit. As much as he wanted to, he knew that the creature would probably jump back into his mouth. Or it would go on to eat more and go inside someone else. Holding his sore gurgling aching belly. He carefully walked over to the living room. Not wanting to make too much movement so it wouldn't increase the nausea. Slowly setting himself down on the couch. He pulled his hands from under his orb, letting it rest on his lap. He let out a sickened moan as he felt the slime start to fight back. As he rubbed his orb, he could feel his stomach vibrating due to the harsh digestion. " Mmmuhh. . .I~ don't feel~ so~ goo-uuUUUUUUUURRRRrrrrppppp!!! " another burp escaped his throat. " Hic! Oooooh~. " He felt so gross and embarrassed. Even though the burps were giving him relief. He felt that they were getting in the way of him being a gentleman.

" I hope this. . .BrrrRRAAaappp!! Digests soon. I can't. . .BrrAAARRRrrrppp! Go out like this. " Every time he tried to speak. A burp would make it's way out. " And I. . .BrrrUUUuuup!! Can't stop. . .AaaaAAUUUrrrppp!! Burping. Hic! Ooouuggghh. . .mmmmhhh. . ooohh. ". The slime finally started to calm down. Though it provided Doc relief, his stomach was still struggling with indigestion. Throughout the hours, he rubbed his sore aching belly. He would have hiccups and loud throaty burps in between.

THE END