My sister Jessica. She's a pretty girl, long wavy caramel hair, and sky blue doe eyes with soft freckles made her the most beautiful girl in town. She was very kind to you, but never wanted to play. Recently, your mother had started commenting on her weight. She was quite thin, and your mother said she needed some meat on her bones. She had gained some weight, so she looked healthier than ever and aglow with happiness. She had tight bond with Mom, and she continued to eat and before long, her stylish clothes became a bit tight, not that she minded. One day, after her 'snack' (a box of doughnuts) you saw here trying on a new crop top, and nearly gasped a her stomach. It was large and full, tubby and plump, five times the size it had been. She smiled at it, kneading her fat and rubbing her belly. You didn't know why, but you thought she looked better this way, with a round belly, double chin, juicy butt and buttery thighs.
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