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Chapter #3
Odd questions, with opulent Olivia
by: Unknown
In truth, Olivia really had no regards for her figure. After-all; with all the money her parents had garnered, she was a liposuction away from her previous size, assuming all went well... She just patted at the rim of her by now mostly depleted ice cream bowl, attempting to come up with something she could use as a foundation for 'getting fat'...
Of course, she could just look it up, though, her previous internet browsing seemed to hint at there being more than meets the eye, at least, if one was to consider a bloated 'babe' being fawned over to be some sort of endgame... The tones of her room were in stark contrast to Olivia's own form, more-so a pale hue, than the sickly pinks and greys that formed the toy-filled abode she spent most of her time in. Nowadays she was mostly home-schooled, though she did seem to remember that a couple of her classmates were of the 'plus' size, years ago, an old contact being metaphorically dusted off as one of Olivia's for now slender hands pecked at her phone, with a sort of calculated precision.
Her mouth was too full to simply call the lass, though the fact that Olivia had to give the contact a mild gaze to assert who it was, seemed to imply they weren't anyone of enough importance to talk with her, anyways...
One flurry of hand movements later, Olivia had accomplished her message sending, by now letting out a low groan, whilst pushing the remains of her frozen meal into her otherwise open, and boredly drooling maw...
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