'What to wear, what to wear.' Clara thought to herself as she rumaged through her closet.
"What CAN I wear?" She asked herself as she pulled out the few clothes that fit her.
It had been the better half a year since Clara had started eating Lizzy's lunch leftovers. Actually considering the size of the portion it was more like eating a 2nd lunch. Everyday when Clara finished her lunch she would eat Lizzy's barely nibbled food. At first Lizzy didn't eat because of some arguement she got into with her parents. They thought that their little Lizzy wasn't so 'little', so they encouraged her to got on a diet. To Lizzy that meant giving Clara her high fat, high calorie lunch. After a while Lizzy and her parents started to settle down, but Lizzy was still on her 'diet.' Even though Lizzy pawned off her lunch to Clara she still maintained her weight. In the last few months it seemed like Lizzy was packing on the pounds as well, not nearly as much as Clara, but noticeable weight at least.
Clara's weight gain was a much different story. At first it was just another stomachache after another, but Clara got used to those. About the time Clara started to outgrow her clothes was about the time the arguement between Lizzy and her parents died down. By then Clara eating two lunches became a constant and natural occurance. As the months changed so did Clara's wardrobe. Her clothes became more baggy or stretchy and it seemed that each month Clara went up another size or two.
As Clara looked down at her last and few fitting clothes on her bed Clara decided to weigh herself. Because of her constant gaining Clara kept her scale under her bed. As she pulled out and stepped on the scale she expected to see a high number, but what she saw was surprising.
343
Clara was shocked, sort of. A about two weeks ago Clara weighed herself after she split another pair of pants. Back then she weighed 320 lbs. Now, too see that she gained 20 lbs. in two weeks made her jump off the scale as if it were on fire.
"Is this how I've gotten so fat?" Clara asked herself. She was now looking at herself in her full-length mirror. She was wearing a white t-shirt and shorts that she slept in. The clothes weren't a recent buy as evidenced by her shorts only able to cover less than half her thundering thighs. Her shirt riding up as well and was revealing her bulbous belly that flowed over her shorts and kept Clara from seeing her feet. Clara felt her breasts and took note of how they used to be one third their size. She moved on to her belly as she picked it up, dropped it, and watched it jiggle for a few seconds. After looking over the rest of her plump body Clara settled on what to wear.
Clara struggled as she pulled a pair of sweatpants over her legs. She could feel a slight strain on the sweats as she pulled them over her apple rear and because of that Clara decided not to stuff her belly in either. Instead she grabbed one of her bigger shirts and pulled it down as far as it could to hide her belly. It worked, but only if she didn't raise her arms or jump, if she could. Then Clara took a hoodie from her closet and put it on. The sleeves felt snug around her thick arms. She struggled with the zipper more than anything else. The majority of the slack was used stretch over her belly, as a result, Clara couldn't pull the zipper over her bust. After putting on her shoes, which she learned to do by touch because her fat kept getting in the way, Clara wondered what should she do today.
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