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A new Candy Factory causes expansive changes in it's unsuspecting employees...

This choice: At the end of her first week, Allyson finds herself completely addicted...  •  Go Back...
Chapter #11

End of the week

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That night, Allyson returned home and found herself returning almost immediately to her candy sack. The contents seemed to have gone down considerably now, though she honestly couldn't recall eating that much of the stuff last night. Maybe there was less than there first appeared? She made herself dinner, sat down on the couch and, shortly afterwards, returned to eating candy.

She had finished off most of the chocolates now, so was onto the gummies and hard candies, neither of which she was really a big fan of, but she found herself craving them none the less. Once more, she finished the night looking a little bloated, the vast amount of sugar she had consumed over the course of the day settling in her usually flat, toned stomach.

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The next morning, Allyson arrived to find Carla walking in ahead of her. Once again, she found herself noticing Carla's rather tight outfit. The latina beauty was, as always, starting her day with a chocolate bar, while Tara, hurrying up behind Allyson, was sucking on a lollipop.

"Morning Ally," Tara greeted happily. The pretty blonde always seemed happy to see Allyson, but Allyson also felt a little awkward around new people, and she hadn't quite settled in to her new workplace yet, so was still being her old, anti-social self right now.

"Oh, hey," Allyson replied, noticing the lolly bobbing up and down in the blonde's mouth.

"Carla seems to be on the chocolate again, I swear she hasn't stopped eating since Monday," Tara whispered.

"Yeah, I noticed," Allyson replied. "Have you noticed how addictive this stuff is though? I feel like I ate my weight in sugar yesterday."

"Ugh, I know what you mean," Tara said. "These lollipops are so good, I really shouldn't be eating them this early I guess." Tara took the lollipop out of her mouth and placed it in the trash before they entered the store.

Once again, Sarah was on hand to greet them, and Allyson could have sworn she looked a little...curvier? Her usually form fitting pantsuit was skin tight for some reason, and her hips and breasts seemed to be jutting out much more than normal. One of the buttons on her top also seemed to be pulling apart. Is she gaining weight?

"Good news, girl! We won store of the week! Apparently we outsold all the others!" Sarah beamed. "I'm so proud of us! It looks like we pulled in a record day of sales yesterday while I was away too. Head office were so pleased with us. I do enjoy visiting there..." Sarah smoothed a hand over her skirt thoughtfully, her hand gently running over her butt.

As Sarah walked away, Allyson and Tara exchanged a glance.

"Does she look..." Tara trailed off.

"Curvier?" Allyson finished.

Tara laughed. "Yeah..."

"Yeah, weird..."

As the day went on, Allyson found herself on greeting duties again. By far, her least favourite job, but it was certainly the least tiring, at least, physically. For someone who didn't really class herself as a people person, Allyson was beginning to get used to grinning happily and welcoming people in with a sing-song cheerfulness in her voice. As she reached her break, she decided it wouldn't hurt to grab a little something from the store room.

Checking nobody else was around, she gently pushed the door open, only to find that Tara was already there. The cute blonde was kneeling on the floor frantically picking up a ton of candy that she had apparently spilt all over the room.

"Oh, hey, I uh...heard...something..." Allyson said awkwardly.

"Yeah I...uh...dropped this box..." Tara said, even more awkwardly.

As Allyson looked closer, she noticed that there was now a ton of empty wrappers behind Tara, and she had stuffed what looked like a half eaten lollipop into the pocket of her blazer. She had, apparently, been snacking on the job while she was in here. Allyson wasn't in any place to talk though, so she knelt down and started helping Tara tidy up.

"Did you buy that I knocked this over by accident and wasn't just helping myself?"

Allyson blushed. "Um...yeah?"

Tara laughed. "I was really having a craving, this store room job is dangerous, at least I'm not tempted when I'm being the desk."

"Don't worry, I did the same thing yesterday on my lunch," Allyson said. "This stuff is really addictive. Must be something they put in the recipe I guess."

"That would explain all those candy crazed customers we get each day," Tara said. "I don't normally even eat candy that much."

"Me either," Allyson said. "I guess it's easy to snack on the job when we're busy though."

"You want to...uh...have a little before we tidy it all away?"

Allyson nodded.

Tara reached for a pack of gummies, while Allyson grabbed some chocolate. The only sound for a few moments was their constant munching, chewing and tearing wrappers; they barely even looked at each other "a little" turned into "everything on the floor."

They both reached down for their last piece together, and found their hands touching as she grabbed the last bag of chocolate fudge. Looking up, they both realised their hands were still touching, and everything around them was empty wrappers.

"Split them?" Tara shrugged.

"Yeah, sounds good," Allyson blushed, pulling her hand away awkwardly.

Tara opened the bag and divided the contents between them. They quickly finished off what was left, wiping their mouths in unison as they took stock of their unexpected feast. Allyson couldn't believe they had finished off everything. She was also sure she detected a hint of something more when they touched hands...Tara hadn't pulled away...was she...attracted to her? She found herself, for the first time, checking the cute blonde out, and realised that she had been thinking of her as "cute" and "pretty" all day...

"We should get back to work," Tara said, shoving their rubbish into the empty box before tasking it out to the trash.

Nodding in agreement, Allyson got to her feet, straightened up her dress, and headed back out. As she did, she saw Carla gently massaging her stomach for some reason, a noticeable bulge beneath her fingers...

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By the time the day was over, Allyson had found herself popping back to the store room another three times. Each time, Tara was there, snacking away as she worked, and she offered Allyson another bag of goodies. The amount of sugar she had put in her body over the course of the day must have been extremely high.

"Well girls," Sarah said. "The end of our first, successful, week. Thank you to you all for your hard work, and I'll see you next week!"

"I really need a rest," Tara said, rubbing her aching back as she and Allyson exited the building.

"Me too," Allyson yawned. "Any plans for the weekend?"

"I'm going to sleep in tomorrow and then hit the gym in the afternoon," Tara said. "How about you?"

"Nah, nothing," Allyson shrugged.

"Well, if you're free tomorrow do you want to maybe hang out?" Tara asked.

"Oh...uh...sure, that sounds fun," Allyson blushed. Is she asking me out?

"Cool, I'm a bit short on money until payday, but you could come round to my place for takeout and a movie?" Tara suggested.

"Sure, that sounds good," Allyson smiled.

As they walked away, neither girl noticed Carla behind them, accepting another enormous sack of candy was Sarah...
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