This choice: Betty's still non the wiser at school. • Go Back...Chapter #7Betty's still non the wiser at school. by: ninja_man   As schooldays went, Betty's was nothing special. She sat through her classes, took notes, and tried to hold in the gas that her breakfast had provided her with. The only noteworthy thing of the whole day was her mother's homemade lunch, which contained at least three pounds of cookies, a gallon of milk, no less then 4 bricks of fudge, and a note from her mother reading "I hope you like it!". Betty took no time digging into the meal, forgoing any form of manners and simply using her hands, grabbing fistfuls of cookies and fudge, messily slurping down her milk, and also attracting a few glances and stares from people sitting next to her. When she finally swallowed the last bit, she slid back in her chair, patting her taut belly, practically the size of a basketball! The rest of the school day went routinely, albeit her now feeling very lethargic and gassy.
As Betty walked home, she noticed the changes that had occurred to her body. Her Breakfast and Lunch had now been digested, and distributed around her body. She found her shirt to be now much tighter, her breasts having grown to the size of grapefruits, and her belly pushing out a good half a foot. Her skirt rode up a bit also, mainly due to her expanded rear having doubled in size, now about a foot across, with chubby thighs to match. As Betty finally reached her house, she could smell wonderfully sweet aromas come from the kitchen. She opened the door, and was amazed by the amount of food that was visible, the entire house filled to the brim with sweets and delectable goodies. "Welcome home sweetie!" she heard her mom yell, slightly drowned out by the sound of clattering pans and other cooking noises, "How was your lunch?". "It was great mom, but what's with all the food?" Betty asked as she walked to where her mom was, only to be greeted to find her clad in an apron, sports bra, and short shorts. At the sight of this, Betty blushed a crimson red; not from embarrassment, but from arousal. "Sit down Betty!" Her mom said as she approached with sweets in hand."I've just been in a cooking mood all day, and I figured my little piggy would want to try some of them for herself!" She said as she laid enormous plates filled to the brim with fatty treats on the table. "Go on my little angel, dig in!" She said, a slight seductive tone visible in her speech.
Betty looked at the meal, and decided to ........................  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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