Karen tugged at her shirt awkwardly as she made her way back into the diner, where several new arrivals were pulling up chairs. There was a heavy set, middle aged couple who were sweating and huffing as they wedged themselves into a booth and two muscular Jocks who were pretty good looking. Karen decided to serve them first. She walked over to their table, her pace a little slow, her stomach heavy from her meal. Karen was an attractive girl, with a slender, toned physique and perky, C cup breasts that fit filled out her cute waitress outfit rather nicely.
"What'll it be guys?" She asked, pulling out her notepad.
The guys took a moment to check her out before flipping through the menu and deciding on the greasy, double bacon cheeseburgers. Karen took the order through to the kitchen, and was about to head back to talk to the older couple when her stomach made a loud gurgling noise. She gripped her bulging belly and gave a quiet moan. "Damn, indigestion," she thought. "Must have eaten that stuff too quickly."
Karen shrugged off the feeling before heading back out, she approached the couple with a smile. "Hi guys, what'll it URRRRRRRRP..." she shocked herself with the sudden belch, and covered her mouth in embarrassment. "Oh...excuse me..." she blushed.
The couple exchanged an awkward look before they ordered a jumbo sized platter of ribs to share. Karen hurriedly took their order before returning the kitchen, still mortified by her rude behavior. Maybe pigging out on that meat was a bad idea. She looked down at her stomach again, and could have sworn it looked larger. Her shirt had ridden up higher, and she pulled it back down, only to have it spring back up. "Great day to wear your tightest shirt, Karen..." she thought.
She heard the door open, and watched as two Cheerleaders in skimpy, tight outfits sauntered in. Unlike most of their customers, these two had great bodies, and had not yet succumbed to the weight gain that hit a lot of girls over summer. Tugging at her shirt constantly, she walked out to greet them, but felt her stomach gurgling noisily as she went. "Hi, can I...URRRP...get you...URRRRP...anythiURRRRRRRRRP!"
"Geez, cover you mouth you pig," said the blonde Cheerleader in disgust.
Karen clasped her hands over her mouth. She had no idea where that had come from. She hadn't even felt those belches coming. Before she could speak again, she noticed the brunette girl staring intently at her stomach, and when she looked down, her jaw dropped in horror as she realized her shirt had now crept up to just above her belly button, exposing her bulging, bloated belly in it's entirety. "Oh my God...excuse me..." she stammered, before running to the bathroom.
Slamming open the ladies room door, Karen rushed to the mirror and gasped at her own reflection. Her stomach had grown even bigger! It had gone from looking a little bloated to looking pregnant in the past five minutes, and as much as she tugged at her shirt, it would not cover her up. "This can't be right...this can't be normal...I didn't eat that much!" She yelled at the mirror.
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