Susan decided to kick back on the couch and just watch the world go by, with a pint of ice cream in hand of course.
Susan relaxed herself and put a spoonful of sticky, melty ice cream into her lips and waited for it to melt in mouth. It was heavenly and the ice cream in the fridge was calling to be included in Susan’s binge.
After the first pint of ice cream had ‘disappeared’ Susan’s groaning belly felt exhausted, but she still felt the urge to include the other pints of ice cream. So in the spirit of sharing she decided to get up from the couch; which was not an easy thing to do, and get some more ice cream.
Her plump thighs caused her to waddle as she picked her self up from the warm couch. The folds and fat on around her waist strained the lining of her skin-tight jean caused discomfort in the pit of her stomach…
As she opened the fridge a cool wave of icy air ran over her body and Susan felt refreshed. She stood there standing in front of the fridge for about a minute; enjoying the cool air. However the ice cream couldn’t wait forever so she hastily snatched the pint of ice cream and retreated to her comfortable sofa.
She resumed her hypnotic eating, feeling the ice cream settle in her packed stomach. After another 2 pints her usually soft belly had tightened over her jeans, it was taut and the button on her jeans were struggling to keep closed.
Susan closed her eyes and leaned back, her hands craddeling her delicate belly. She laid back further and fell into a eating-induced slumber.
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