Strange, thought Franziska, I just ate that cake... "Oh well, I'm still a bit hungry, I'll have a slice or two...". And so one slice became two,two became four, until the young Von Karma had devoured the cake. And once more, another cake had appeared, and once more, she began to eat it. Franziska hopelessly tried to break away, but she was utterly addicted to the cake. She had lost count of how many exactly she had eaten losing count after twenty....
Franziska Von Karma awoke to her cell-phone ringing, figuring it was just another telemarketer survey, she went up to her room to pick out a new dress for the day. She decided to go with her daily attire, broach, skirt, whip and all. However, as she was buttoning up the top part of her dress, she was findind some difficulty, the young prosecutor merely shrugged this off. That was until, she tried to put on her underwear, it was simply too small. Deciding to get to the bottom of this, Franziska took a look in the mirror and saw she was fat. Granted that's what eating twenty-or-so cakes will do to you.
Franziska had seen what made buttoning up her dress so difficult, she had gone up a size or so, leaning into the B or maybe even C cups, ehile all her dresses usually accomodated for her relatively flat chest. Turning around, she saw that her butt had grown wider, and that it significantly poked of her skirt. Her thighs had started to touch and rubbed alongside as she walked. What was she going to do? A Von Karma is perfect in every way! Not some fatty who cant even beat a rookie lawyer!
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