Clara had been eating a lot over the past weeks. She grew worried as her shirt clung tighter and tighter after every meal. Her mom, who cared very much for her oldest daughter, gave her extra helpings to curb the hungry girl's appetite. Which also gave some unwanted pounds to the rest of the family. Lizzy seemed to be eating less of her food, and giving more to Clara, most of it sweets.
'Maybe I should ask Lizzy to eat her own food...' The young girl thought, poking her belly that strained her favorite blue shirt. Grabbing both sides of her paunch, she frowned as she gave it a light jiggle. 'I should go on a diet, my boobs are getting huge.', the girl bemoaned, she didn't want to give people a reason to notice her. But her breasts seemed to ignore her pleas, as they steadily grew along with her weight. Cupping them in her hands, they were far heavier than she was used to, and she'd need a new bra soon.
"Clara! Go tell your sister breakfast is ready!" The aforementioned girl looked down at herself and sighed. Her mother had taken notice of her gaining and seemed to be stuffing her full of food every chance she got. Making quiet steps, as she was still able to at this point in time, over to her younger sister's bedroom and knocked. Her sibling called out, "I heard mom already! I'll be there in a bit." Clara crossed her arms underneath her breasts, "don't take too long, mom's gonna get mad again." She didn't hear a reply, so she went to the dining room and saw her usual servings of pancakes on the table, though there appeared to be more than yesterday's breakfast. 'She keeps making more food than before, I should probably ask why...'
Sitting down, she realized her thighs took a little more space than they used to. Ignoring this, she sipped her glass of milk and started eating. "Good morning hun," the mother greeted her as she entered the room from the kitchen and joining her. Clara said a quick little "hi" and went back to finishing her meal. She debated asking her mom why she was making so much food lately but didn't find the courage as she felt anxious about the question.
Clara's sister finally arrived, though she was shorter than Clara at 5'2, she could no longer be called petite. And weight piled on easier on her, especially in her belly, as it was noticeably swinging side to side during her approach to the dinner table. "Pancakes again?" she whined, "can we get something else next time?"
The motherly woman smiled patiently, "well, I can make waffles and sausages tomorrow, would you like that, sweetie?"
"YES!" the younger sister by a year shouted, Clara had no idea why, not really seeing the difference between waffles and pancakes. Minutes pass as the three complete eating breakfast, Clara being the biggest eater and her sister being the least, she wasn't much of a pancake fan. The two teens got ready for school and went inside their car. Clara instinctively tried to put her seat-belt tongue on as she normally did, causing it to poke into her belly. She got embarrassed and only more so when the webbing pressed into her stomach. Clara looked over and caught her sister's own seat-belt cutting deep into her gut. 'Is it bigger than mine?' she wondered.
During her classes, Clara distracted herself by munching on snacks, playing with her (already nearly full) belly, and daydreaming about what'd she eat at lunch. Of course, she ate the same foodstuffs every day during lunch, she still reminisced on the sweet, chocolatey flavors Lizzy's lunch gave to her tongue.
When lunch period finally came, Clara hurriedly made her way to meet up with Lizzy at their favorite spot outside on a slanted grass field. Lizzy was there before her, contentedly nibbling on a biscuit and having lost her former pudge on her midsection.
"Are you okay..?" Her friend asked, perturbed by her friends off behavior, "You're a little more excitable than you usually are..." She trailed off as she stared at her friend, who ate with ferocious gusto.
The plumping girl swallowed the remains of her meal and ready to move onto Lizzy's. "Yea totally fine, just hungry is all." she actually felt a primal fear at how much she was eating and gaining, but she put those anxieties at the back of her mind. "Can I please have your..." she said, looking at her friend's meal with a little subdued worry and a lot of greed that was unusual to be associated with the girl.
Lizzy, a little concerned at this point, simply nodded. "Here, and actually I'm feeling kind of hungry today, so only half!" she smiled. 'I should try to eat my food more, Clara is getting fat, and I don't want to be responsible'
The two continued to lay on the grass, making nerdy jokes and showing each other cool (at least they thought it was cool) things they've found on their phones
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