Bart had always been pretty fat, but his skating had always staved off the extra pounds that would've piled on, but after
Homer came home in a drunken haze, tripping over Bart's beloved skateboard (conveniently left at the bottom of the stairs),
Bart began to gain. Slowly at first...
Bart groaned as he got out of bed. His old green PJs are getting tighter and tighter every day. He was still a little pissed
that his dad had smashed his skateboard, but this had sent Bart down a new path. He'd always been fat - his baby-photos
showed a plump, blonde boy, wriggling around in his crib...why not go all the way? He'd been fat for years...why not just get
fatter!?
This idea had already occurred to Marge, who had something already set downstairs!
"C'mon bart! Breakfast!"
"I'm coming! I'm coming!"
"Get down here boy!"
The stairs creak as Bart waddles down, his green PJs beginning to stretch tight...
"Woah!"
The entire dining-room table is filled with food! Sitting down in a chair without armrests, he began to eat while Lisa heaped
more and more food onto his plate. Marge was kept busy in the kitchen, cooking and baking...after three hours solid eating
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