Catching sight of her body in the mirror Lucy realized that not only would she not be able to cover the 'gap' where her skirt didn't do up, she wouldn't be able to cover the rest of her self either. The fabric of the blouse showed strain marks around her stomach and breasts - but that was not the most obvious thing, the most obvious sign was that between the buttons her abundant fat was forcing the material to gap, showing off her soft little belly and a couple of minute red marks. Worst of all at the bottom of the blouse a roll of fat was hanging out, resting peacefully over the waist her skirt.
Her unchallenged binges had come back to haunt her and her inability to get into her clothes was proof. It was all too obvious now that Lucy had put on weight, not even Lucy herself could deny it. But what would she do about school? The uniform rules were strict - no sweatshirts, no additional sweaters, the only things to be worn over top were school-approved jackets and coats, and she couldn't wear a coat all day...
She decided, in desperation, that she would wear her coat, but now she was running late. She hurried downstairs in her too-tight clothes and into the kitchen, where her mother had breakfast ready in the nook. She slid in across from Junior, who said "Well, well, look who's here!" Junior must also be putting on weight, Lucy though - his school uniform is tight too. Her mother dropped a plate of breakfast in front of her and said,...
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