The next month passed by in hedonistic joy for Chrissy, the unsuspecting beneficiary of her mother's fattening assistance. McDonalds every day, all day, all the time, and in massive quantities. For breakfast, lunch at school, and dinner, Chrissy's mother strove mightily to guarantee her daughter was continually stuffed with the food she loved so much.
So much vast overindulgence understandably was murderous for Chrissy's waistline, which absolutely ballooned during the four weeks, with most of her weight collecting in her hefty E-cup tits and her massively blubbery pot-belly, which continually swelled outward and was unable to be contained by any shirt Chrissy owned. This caused many fashion-incidents in school and virtually guaranteed the heavy blubber of her gut was always on display for all to see. Of course, Chrissy couldn't care less, as she only focused on her next burger or handful of fries. As for her weight-gain, Chrissy also was ambivalent. She was a smart girl and quickly caught on to her fastly-swelling blubber, but while she didn't care as much about purposely gaining weight (yet), she knew that the more she ate, the more capacity she would have to cram in more delicious food, and this was good enough for her.
In such a manner, Chrissy blew past the 300 pound mark, and the month found her sitting pretty on 328 blubbery pounds. Friday morning found Chrissy sitting piggishly at her kitchen table cramming her face with McDonalds sausages. She'd been up since 6AM, early, but all the better, so that she could spend over two hours stuffing her massive stomach with rich food. Eagerly scarfing down a burger, Chrissy stifled a belch and happily patted her superswollen belly, small bubbling gurgles emanating with every pat, and her thick layers of fat jiggling delightfully: "HIC!! AH, yet another burger bites the dust...HIC...Can I have...HIC...any more before school, Ma...URRP?" Chrissy's mother smiled obligingly and shuttled another bag of grub to her massively fat daughter, admonishing her: "OF course, but you better eat that quickly, you gotta leave in 10 minutes." Chrissy smirked to herself. That would be no problem, as she grabbed burgers with both hands and crammed them into her stomach with ebullient ferocity. Finishing her bag with a triumphant hiccup, Chrissy then ever so slowly waddled out of her house and off to her car, her hands contentedly drumming the huge bulge of her overfilled gut, taking care to stop at McD's for a little 'snack' on the way to school.
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