This choice: Karen tries to hide her condition and carries on working... • Go Back...Chapter #4Karen has further difficulties. Go figure. by: Unknown "Okay, relax relax, take a breath, just chill for a second" Karen said to calm herself, but with each breath she saw her stomach bulging in and out. This was not helping.
"Ugh, this is terrible, I am such a stupid idiot, ga-URRPP!" Karen covered her mouth then screamed into her hands. "Okay, maybe if I just focus on work, this will just clear itself up...yeah, that might do it. Erg this feels terrible though. I need something to cover up this..this gut."
Karen quietly left the bathroom and stepped into the kitchen, the aroma was enticing, more so than usual. She had always thought that all of it was so disgusting, but she could sorta see the appeal of it. The rich flavor, the scrumptious taste, even the culture, just not giving a damn had it's own appeal. Karen shook her head and realized that she had been drooling. Disgusted she quickly wiped her mouth then went over to a nearby cabinet and pulled out an apron. She held it up to her torso and could see that stomach would still make it's presence known, but at least there wasnt a direct line of sight with customers...yet. Her stomach had settled down it seemed, but she was wary. She waited a couple minutes just in case then threw it on and went back out to the diner. She went over to where the cheerleaders were sitting, she braced for impact.
"Hello, sorry about before...and the wait, can I take your order?"
"Are you sure you don't want to get a couple for yourself first fattie?" The blonde one asked her mockingly.
"I'm alright, thank you, your orders then?" Karen was trying to be as cool as she could, but given the chance she would have slapped the girl across the face with a T-Bone.
"Do you have, like a salad or something? I don't like the sound of meat." The brunette one asked quizzically.
Karen stared at the brunette for a long moment, then answered "Have you been here before? This isn't exactly the place for that. Perhaps you would be interested in a smaller portion of our meat"
"So you can have the rest of it, I suppose" The blonde interjected.
Karen didn't respond to her, then offered "Okay how about getting the sliders?"
"What's a slider? I don't like spiders..." The brunette starting looking around worryingly.
A momentary pause of disbelief then Karen explained that they we just tiny burgers. The cheerleaders acquiesced, albeit not before the blonde got a few more jabs in. Karen shuffled back to the kitchen and gave the order. The next little while passed by quickly. Karen took care of the jocks and the couple pretty easily and they soon left, leaving Karen to watch in astonishment at the behavior of the cheerleaders towards their sliders. Much like a dog will circle the same spot on the couch a hundred times before settling down, the girls were just poking and prodding the sliders from each and every angle. The meat will be frozen before the first bite Karen thought to herself. At this point the only customers were the cheerleaders, otherwise it was just Karen, and the owner Lily, as well as the cook Sadia. Lily was a chubby middle-aged woman with a bitter streak and Sadia mostly kept to herself and was surprisingly thin for someone working at this place, especially the one making the food, she was in her mid to late twenties, but acted older.
As Karen leaned up against a booth, witnessing the show in front of her she felt her stomach grumble. "Oh god no, not more of this." She muttered to herself. Looking around to make sure that no more customers were coming in she quickly darted back over to the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror. She took off the apron and saw her stomach drooping out proudly. It also looked like her hips were a bit wider, but maybe it was just her stomach's girth throwing things out of proportion. She wasn't entirely convinced though, everything seemed a bit softer, she couldn't quite be sure, but yeah she was starting to see it now. Her shirt sleeves were snugger and her chest seemed a bit bigger, her thighs didnt quite have the same gap between them and her chin...she put her hand up to her chin and felt the flesh push out against it. "Oh my god, no no no no, this isn't happening, I am getting fatter, this is real, Oh my god, how is this happening? No it absolutely can't be real, it just isnt." As she muttered to herself she was staring at her hands and she saw her fingers plumping up bit by bit, becoming little sausages. "Oh no..." She looked up at the mirror again and things had changed, her face was puffy and she had a definite double chin, her breasts had grown significantly, and her hips were pushing out, the thighs starting to strain her work pants. Her arms puffing out and becoming jiggly.
Before she could react in full she heard footsteps approaching the door. She quickly ducked into a stall as the footsteps entered.
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