"Ugh, I should sleep this off," Corrie groaned, patting her bloated stomach before rising from the couch, which, with the weight of her full belly dragging her down, felt a lot more difficult than usual. She slowly walked back to her room and fell into bed, letting out a few more belches before her body hit the duvet.
Corrie felt so sluggish that she didn't even bother to pull the covers over her body; she just lay there on her side, cradling her grumbling stomach and letting out the occasional belch. She felt so full, so gassy. Ugh. Was this what fat people did every night? Soon enough, she was asleep, her sudden fullness had really tired her out, and she drifted off into a deep sleep.
While Corrie slept, her body began to undergo some subtle changes. Her heavily bloated stomach began to shrink, but rather than dissappearing and becoming flat and toned once again, it deflated slightly and then grew soft and flabby, forming into a small layer of chub above Corrie's waistline. Her pajamas tightened a little all over, her breasts bulging out ever so slightly, her ass becoming slightly rounder and chubbier, and her thighs thickening just a tiny bit.
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The next morning, Corrie's alarm woke her up at the usual time of 6am. She stretched, rubbed her eyes, and climbed out of bed. Her morning routine was an extremely lengthy one, but she had gotten it down to a fine art now; first she showered, then did her hair, then her make up, then she got changed. She could make herself look absolutely flawless in about 40 minutes now. It was really the most important part of the job, after all.
It took Corrie a few minutes to remember her macaroni cheese binge the night before, and when the memories came flooding back, she decided to check out her stomach, hoping she wasn't still bloated. Checking herself out in the mirror, she prodded a finger into her soft belly in surprise. "Huh...it shrank...but not all totally...why does it feel soft now? I guess I'm still digesting..."
Ignoring the completely alien feeling of actually having gained a bit of weight, Corrie went about her normal routine. When she had made herself look her normal, glamorous self, she pulled out her clothes for the day; a white, button up shirt and a tight, short skirt.
To her surprise, both items of clothing felt a little uncomfortable today. She had to shimmy the skirt up her legs and past her thighs, and when she buttoned up the shirt, the buttons were kind of hard to fasten. They both felt weirdly tight, although when she checked out her reflection, the extra tightness just seemed to show off her sexy body even more than usual.
Satisfied she looked great, and oblivious to her added poundage, Corrie grabbed her bag and left for work.
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