Jo opened Becky’s door, but found that her daughter was sleeping. She checked her watch. It was earlier then Becky’s usual bed time, but it would be pointless to wake her now and then send her to bed a few minutes later. Jo crept in, removed Becky’s book, removed Becky’s glasses and put them on a nightstand, and then pulled the covers over Becky’s sleeping form. Jo left, and made she the hallway outside was darkened.
“Becky, time to get up!”
Becky rolled out of bed groggily. Her belly wasn’t as bloated as it had been when she eaten the pizzas last night, but a new layer of fat did extend her belly to a bigger size.
“Get dressed. You have kindergarten in an hour.”
Becky put on her glasses and went to put on one of the new pairs of shorts Jo had bought yesterday. It was a slight squeeze, but her bigger shorts managed to fit her larger belly. She picked one of her favorite green shirts. It still managed to cover her tummy, but just barely.
She went downstairs, were Jo was cooking pancakes.
“Morning, Becky. You sleep well?”
“Yeah.” Becky sat down at her chair, and her shirt raised up to expose a few inches of belly. She tugged her shirt down.
Jo gave her a stack of three large pancakes. Becky added syrup, and began to eat. She reached over for her glass of milk, and her shirt rose up behind her back. She tugged it back and then drank her milk.
Every time Becky leaned to reach for something, her shirt rose up to reveal some of her flabby belly. Her new larger belly was a bit too big for some of her shirts. Luckily, Jo did notice Becky’s problems.
“Let’s get you to kindergarten, okay?” Jo said when Becky finished. They drove to the school building. Jo kissed Becky goodbye. “Pull down your shirt in the back. You don’t want it to get wrinkly.”
Becky did. She walked with the mass of kindergarteners going to class. She walked into the kindergarten room, which was wide and full of different activities. Becky climbed up some stairs to a balcony were the reading corner was. She looked at her other classmates bellow her, and then selected a book to read.
She sat on a beanbag chair and her shirt rose up to reveal her fat belly. However, Becky was engrossed in her book and didn’t notice.
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