Her mother smiled and cooed as her daughter literally dove into the cake. She ate it rather loudly...and quickly. She leaned back in her chair, and heard a very loud crack. She landed on her pillowy butt with a thud.
"Are you okay, Tubbykins?" Her mother asked, worried. She bent over to tend to her fallen daughter. Anna's face, and most of her shirt, was covered in the chocolate cake. Anna frowned and attempted to get on her feet. This was nearly impossible for a girl of her size. "Let me help you, Honey." Her mother said, heaving Anna up. "My tummy hurts, Mommy." Anna said clutching what she could of her belly. "Well, come on over to the couch." Her mother said, taking her daughter by her back.
Her mother helped her waddle over to the couch before Anna plopped her self down on the couch, causing her body to jiggle for a good three seconds. Anna's mother rolled up her shirt, and unbuttoned her pants to give her tummy some room.
Her mother rubbed her daughter's tummy and forehead. Anna gave large belch, then a sigh of relief. "Are you okay, Tubbykins?" Her mother asked her bloated daughter. "Yeah, just let me sleep this off." Anna said before drifting off to sleep.
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