Her taut, green stomach strained against her shirt, bloated and full. She moved her hands down, rubbing it softly. She looked at the carnage in front of her. Pastry crumbs, fast food, and a soft drink bottle lay on the floor in her dorm in the Jedi Temple.
She wasn't sure what brought on this gluttony. It was strictly against the Jedi creed; but she was out in Coruscant, and a wave of hunger swept over her. A flurry of food purchases had led to this. She felt disgusting.
Sighing, Barriss threw all the trash into a garbage receptacle and curled up into bed, falling asleep quickly.
The next morning, she awake, her stomach significantly less swollen. Her long robed gown seemed a bit tighter, but it was manageable. She was just standing up when a knock came on her door. Opening it, she saw a young Padawan.
"Padawan Offee, Master Luminara has asked me to inform you that you've been granted a one month leave by the Jedi Council. Your examplary actions on Geonosis have earned you this."
Barriss smiled and nodded, the door sliding shut behind her. She sat down on the bed, thinking back to last night and how stuffed she felt. Jedi were forbidden from overindulging, but something about it felt so good. Barriss stripped out of her robe, turning to the mirror wearing only her panties and bra. Her breasts were average, maybe B cup, and her hips were just so. Her thighs were muscled and skinny. Her usually flat stomach had a small enroachment of flab below the belly button, and Barriss ran her hand over it, feeling her soft skin below her hands. Barriss stopped, realizing what she was about to do could be considered grounds for expelling her from the order.
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