she opend the door and saw jaffar. "is anything wrong, my princess?" jaffar asked with a devious smile on his face.
"I - I got so fat over night, i don't now what i need to do" jasmine said.
jaffar, stood behind jasmine as both looked into the mirror. jaffar place his hands on her belly "what is wrong with living like princess? it's completaly natural to gain weight when you are of royalty" jasmine found jaffar odly calming "i guess you're right" jaffar smile widend "why don't you let yourself go a little more, you have noone to look presentable for. use your servants to spoil you, let them feed you, massage you, entertain you and even pleasure you. you are the princess of acraba, do what makes you happy." the last words were said slowly to give a convincing push to his argument.
jasmine looked in the mirror. jaffar was fondeling her belly a bit. she calmed completly. her lust and glutonny grew. her want to be slothfull rose. "jaffar, send my personal maid in to take care of me and notify the rest of the staff to keep bringing me food. I'm going to embrase the royal lifestyle."
"yes, my princess" jaffar walked out of the princesses bedroom, knowing his plan worked. the only thing he found strange, was how much joy he had while playing with the princesses flab.
jasmine put on her tightest clothes, with the intent to pop out of them. she got onto the bed and waited for her new life to begin.
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