During the day, Wendy had eaten far more than her mother would normally allow her, but way less than the amount Wendy fantasized about during school. It was her escapism during boring classes, to wander off into her mind and imagining swimming in pools of ice cream, devouring cakes the size of tables, and filling her belly until it couldn't even get out the door. So when Wendy got home, even though her stomach said she should be satisfied for now, her greedy mind was awash with desire, and drunk on the idea that all this junk food was now not just allowed, but in fact being forced on her by her mother.
"Oh Wendy! You're home! How was school, dear? Your lunch was enough I hope," her mother called from the kitchen. "Come try some cookies".
Wendy happily sat down at the kitchen table and greedily fixed her eyes on the large plate of cookies left there. They were smothered in chocolate and candy and smelt absolutely amazing. They tasted even better though! Wendy told her mother about school, but only in between huge bites. Crumbs flew everywhere as she devoured the plate like a hog, licking up any larger pieces that fell onto the plate.
"Well I'm so glad you enjoyed those cookies, now would you like to see what else I've been cooking up?"
Wendy nodded piggishly, and gasped when her mother revealed...
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