"Well as long as I'm not on a diet can you bring me up some cookies and cupcakes?"
"Of course, anything else I can get you my dear?" Wendy listed off any food that came to mind. Her mom started writing things down and said that she would have to go to the store to stock up on all the junk food she wanted. Wendy started to eat her pancakes. Her sweet tooth started to feel satisfied.
Once she was done she rubbed her belly. The pancakes had filled it up and it was warm to the touch. "It's ok little belly I'm going to take good care of you. I know how much you like sweets and I'm going to give you as much as you want." Wendy put her empty plate on the floor and got out of bed. Her belly jiggled as she jumped out of bed. Wendy loved the feel of her soft belly and swayed it back and forth with her hands.
Wendy went down stairs in her short sleeping shorts and her tank top. As she stretched her arms up her tank top rode up her belly. She loved having it exposed so she just let it show. Wendy's mom had left for the store but left a note next to a plate of brownies. She read the note as she fed her self brownie. ;Be right back with your treats, Mom'
"I wonder what happened between last night and today that totally changed my parents mind. Did they over hear my wish for junk food for every meal? Nah they were pretty set on that diet. Whatever did happen, is really strange. I should call Danica to tell her about it." Wendy grabbed the plate of brownies and the cordless phone and went into the living room.
*Ring* *Ring*
"Hey Danica, it's Wendy. Whats up girl? So the weirdest thing happened. Last night my parents told me I was getting fat and were putting me on a diet and then my mom wakes me up this morning with pancakes. So weird right? Wait, your mom did it too? Everyday? Since when? Your such a lier, you would be fatter than me if you ate pancakes everyday. 170? There is no way you are 170 pounds. Hold on."
Wendy did not believe her friend Danica. Danica had always been 130 pounds with any barely any fat on her. Wendy went to her computer and logged into Friendster. She found Danica's profile and the proof was in her picture. The picture showed Danica at a pleasant 170 pounds. A rounder belly hung from her waist and her boobs pushed out her shirt. 'What is going on' Wendy thought in her head. She went back and picked the phone back up.
"Well my mom just got home with some groceries so I gotta go. We should hang out later. 4PM? Sounds great. Bye."
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