“’Sup, Tons of Fun?” Parker said, sneaking up behind Piper and snatching a Reese’s Peanutbutter cup out of the bowl next to her.
“Those are supposed to be for the kids, PARKER.” Piper grumbled, keeping her eyes locked on the TV in front of her, refusing to even look at her sister.
“Yeah, but we both know you’re going to eat them all anyway.” She said.
“Actually Parker, you seem to be the only one who’s eating them here. I’m not having any tonight.” Piper insisted, trying to cross her arms in the warm pocket between her breasts and belly.
“What?” Parker was always a little slow on the uptake. “Oh! Aw, is little porky Piper trying to diet tonight? You know it’s a hopeless cause, right?”
“So is your love life, but you still try and hook up at the club every week.”
Parker pouted, and then reached over Piper’s shoulders to grab another one, open it up, and eat it slowly. She deliberately let out a sensual, hedonistic moan. “Mmmmm, so good. So chocolatey, and peanutbuttery. You really should try some Piper.”
Piper just rolled her eyes, but part of her wanted to thank Parker for this. Until she came, Piper really was eyeing the candies, watching the clock and dreading the prospect of trying to make it through the whole evening like this. But Parker was really doing a great job of spoiling Piper’s appetite.
“You’re not going to make me jealous, no matter how hard you try.” Piper insisted.
It didn’t stop Parker from trying. And coming back for more to try again. And again. And again.
“Piper, have you been getting into these?” Harper asked at about 6:30, inspecting the dwindling pile of sweets.
“Nah, mom.” Piper said, looking up from her phone, where she was texting Dakota. “Parker has.”
Harper raised a skeptical eyebrow. “You can tell me if you’re having trouble with the diet Piper. I’m here for you.” Harper desperately wanted to be supportive here. She still kind of blamed herself for Piper’s weight problem. Even if she had little to do with Piper’s latest foray into obesity.
“It’s actually going great.” Piper said, sitting up and putting the phone away. “Parker keeps trying to torture me with it but” She took a deep breath in through her prominent nose “...I’m not going to let it get me down.”
Harper smiled, then ruffled Piper’s hair. “I’m proud of you, Piper. So...you wouldn’t mind if I removed any remaining temptations?”
“Nope.”
“Really?”
“Nah, go ahead.”
“All of them?”
Piper just nodded.
“...Okay!” Harper said, scooping up the whole bowl into her hands. “More for me.”
“But what about the kids?”
“What about them? They wanted candy, they should have gotten their little butts here sooner.” Harper waved her off.
“If you say so. You paid for it.” Piper said, yawning and stretching, as she stood up from the couch. This caused her sweater to roll up and expose most of her olive skinned belly, before she quickly tugged it back down.
“Are you tired already?” Harper asked, already splitting open a fun sized packet of skittles.
“Nah. Just the opposite. I think I’m actually gonna go out for a while. I’ve been kind of a lump lately.”
It warmed Harper’s heart to see Piper behaving like a juvenile delinquent again. “Hey, why don’t you take some money with you. In case you see something you like.”
Thirty freaking bucks. Big money in the Black household! Piper quickly snatched it out of her hands, and yelled “Thanks, ma!” Over her shoulders, as she ran out of the house as quickly as her chaffing thighs and wildly shaking body would allow her.
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