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Chapter #5

It's time for Ashley's long-overdue wel...

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Ashley's smirk didn't leave her face, even during the nice twenty minute trek to her cabin home on the grounds of the school.

Going inside, she went to turn on the light and when she did so she heard the gathered faculty in the dark shout out.

"SURPRISE!"

Eyes widening, Ashely managed to keep her disgust from her face at the sight of her severely out of shape co-workers and boss.

"What's this for?"

"Oh, we just realized that we never threw you a welcome party to the academy!" the hefty Math teacher exclaimed.

"Oh...thank you, but I really can't be partying no-" but she was cut off as she felt a pair of fat arms hug her from behind.

It was her dwarf of an assistant Ms. Farron.

"C'mon Ms. Knight, surely one night of partying isn't going to kill you."

Ashley kept the grimace from her face but nodded at that.

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Small-talk, stupid jokes, and plate after plate of empty calories filled the night. Ashley chatted back, put in a few good jokes of her own, and even started eating some of the treats. They were actually quite good, though she didn't say it. Still, that didn't stop the grateful baker, one Ms. Flatterly, from piling on double the amount of her home-made treats.

Ashley ate them with no comment, grunting towards the end of the party.

Her stomach was swollen. Not enough to really say she'd overeaten but enough for her to curse inwardly at all these monuments to gluttony.

Once all of her co-workers and boss were gone, Ashley went straight to bed, her hand on her swollen middle.

This one night was nothing, Ashley decided. She'd work it off at her early morning jog.

Smiling to herself as she fell asleep, Ashley dreamed about the wide open vista that would greet her as she burned off the empty calories currently mired in her stomach
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