The day progressed in a manner that both pleased and worried Jane. The bloated feeling never left, specifically because Emily followed her around all day, giving her another doughnut or candy bar every five seconds. Even during class, Jane was secretly nibbling on doughnuts while the teacher wasn't looking, because Emily sat next to her every period, still stuffing Jane's softening face! By third period, Jane's tight shirt started bursting a few seams.
"Are you sure you-" Jane began, whispering.
"Yes! Just trust me and keep eating!" Emily interrupted.
Lunch time rolled in, and Jane felt like she'd need to be rolled everywhere if she kept eating. A small salad was all she wanted.
"Okay, Janey..." Emily said, patting Jane's semi-spherical belly, "Order as much as they'll let you, and I'l go get some more stuff from the snack machines."
"Are you insane?! I can't eat any more! I'm absolutely full, and my stomach's stickin' out like half a foot more!"
"You promised to do what I said."
"Yeah, to lose weight. I'm gonna need a personal forklift in a week if I keep eat- Mmmph!" Emily shoved a cupcake in Jane's mouth, cutting her off.
"Look, just shaddup and trust me. If you didn't want my help, you shouldn't have asked." Emily smiled, walking towards several snack machines, cash in hand. By the time Jane swallowed the cupcake, Emily was long out of earshot.
Jane sighed and gave in, ordering as much in the lunch line as her wallet could afford. Five chocolate milk cartons, ten cookies, seven burgers, and more fries than she bothered to measure.
Her first bite was a bit painful, her stomach crying to not be feed any more. The second was better, the grease in the burgers and the chocolate in the milk helping her ignore the fact her tummy wanted to burst. She quickly found her bellyache disappear as she shoveled fries and milk down her gullet, looking and feeling like some sort of gluttonous monster. A few girls pointed and laughed.
"Uuugh... -BRAAAAAAAAP!-" she roared, after the forth burger. Her stomach was now firmly plopped on her lap, her shirt riding higher and higher up her chubby frame. Her legs were visibly fatter, too, her black jeans creaking every time she moved. Not that she wanted to, all this extra weight. She just wanted to sit and laze around, eating everything she could rea-
No, no, no! This isn't how people lose weight! They jog! They diet! She needed to just stop right now, before it was too-
"Havin' fun there? I heard you belch from across the lunchroom!" Emily said, walking over with handfuls of fatty treats.
"Oh, don't bother getting up... If you need anything, I'll get it for you!" she beamed, a big, sincere smile.
Jane sighed, then bit into her next burger.
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