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Chapter #6
Martha has the voodoo clay now.
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"That dick, I'll teach him a lesson for that rude comment he just made about Mom's body." Heather said angrily.
She got down on the ground and set down her box of voodoo dolls right in the middle of the hallway. Heather picked up Andrew's doll and placed it on the floor. She picked up a ball of clay and began rolling it into string that she could feed his doll to fatten him up like she did to Martha. She opened Doll Andrew's mouth and began feeding it. She laughed maniacally as his doll began to bloat up and start to look a bit chubby.
"Heather what are you doing on the floor?" Martha asked. Heather quickly turned around to see Martha's exposed fat muffintop spilling out of her tight shirt. Martha was standing over her. "Oh Mom, sorry I was just.." Heather began.
"Whats that in your hands?" Martha asked. Heather sighed. She had just been caught. "Mom please don't get mad." She said standing up and picking up her box of voodoo dolls. She still was holding Andrew's doll in her palm. His little arms and legs were dangling off her palm like a toy.
Martha was squinting at it confused. "What is that? It looks like Andrew. Did you make this?" She asked. Martha looked at doll Andrew's protruding pot belly and looked down at her own newly fattened body. Martha looked into the box and picked up the other two dolls of herself and Heather. "Whats going on here?"
Heather looked down ashamed. "I got this Voodoo Clay. I didn't think it was real but I tried it out to see. I was feeding your doll clay to see what would happen then I came out here to see that you gained weight." Heather began. Martha gasped. "You... you did this to me?" She put a hand on her enlarged belly looking shocked.
"I know I didn't mean to... and I was going to change you right back... But then I heard what Andrew said so I was going to teach him a lesson.." Heather explained.
Martha was looking for a place to set the dolls down and Heather handed her the box. Martha placed hers and Heather's figure back in the box and she picked up the balls of extra clay and was inspecting it all curiously. Heather handed her Andrew's doll. "So.. Andrew looks like this now?" Martha asked looking at her chubby miniature son who now sported an out of shape pot belly.
Heather nodded. She expected her mother to be angry but she was actually grinning. She looked like she liked the punishment Heather inflicted on Andrew.
"Interesting." Martha said looking back into the box of voodoo clay.
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