Chapter #3Next week by: T   You open your eyes, feeling more tired than usual. The first thing you see when you wake up is a couple Grubble cups laying on your bed, spilling a small dribble of the substance. Your first reaction is to lick and suck at the spot, giving you a little boost to get up. Your shirt rode up your stomach, cutting off your belly button. You got a decent belly, reminiscent of the one you had after your first semester. You went from a flat stomach to a belly and moons in a week, but you didn’t really notice since you were excited for breakfast. You get up an pull your shirt down, but it just barely covers your belly. You walk downstairs and see your mom in the same pajama suit as last time, but looked like one of the last. Her boobs grew over two cups, stretching the buttons to their limit. Her stomach and waistline also grew a few inches. Her pants barely fit, exposing part of her ass crack and stretching the waistline to its limit.
Mom: Honey, they just started selling tubs. It says it’s almost three cups worth for only double the price!
You: Damn, that’s a great deal. Is that what your getting?
Mom: Way ahead of you.
You hear the doorbell ring and go to see who it it. You open the door to the usual salesman who prints you Grubble. He looked bigger than last week, with his belly hanging out of his shirt a bit. He went from a large to almost a XXXL since he’s worked for this company, but you were oblivious to the signs now. You bring the tubs in and stars chowing down at the table with your mom. Your both in a trance of eating a spoon a second as Josh and Hannah walk in.
Hannah: Mom, are you gunna make food anymore? Me and Josh don’t wanna try that Grubble stuff and I’m sick of fast food.
Neither of you gave a response, eating at the same rate as before. Hannah looked visibly annoyed, and walked to the fridge to get something. She opened it and saw nothing but condiments, spoiled milk, and moldy left overs.
Hannah: You don’t legally have to feed me, but Josh is only 16, you need to at least feed him.
Your mom finishes and leans back, showing her new belly pretty clearly. She leans forward to get up and two of her buttons near her belly pop off, then one off her chest.
Hannah: Jesus mom! That stuff can’t be good for you if your gaining weight that quickly!
Mom: I’m not gaining weight, our washer machine is broke. Even my bigger clothes barely fit anymore. Me and Jake will go to the mall today and get clothes if you guys wanna come with?
Hannah: I’m fine, just get something to eat for us so don’t fucking starve.
Your mom would usually get mad about Hannah swearing, but she hasn’t cared as much about that stuff as of late. You both go upstairs to change, but it seems hard to find something to wear. You put on 5 different shirts but barely any fit, then you see an old XL shirt you used to wear when you were fat. You put it on and it fits well, realizing you should probably get more XL when you go out.
You get to Macy’s and get out of the car with your mom. Walking behind her you notice your moms ass got bigger, and her loose fitting pants stretched to their limit. You walk in and go straight to the men’s section. You get there and look through the Nike, Adidas, and other name brand clothes. You grab XL shirts and Large pants. When your about to go find your mom, you see your best friend Jason’s mom. She looked like she had gained at least 100 pounds, and seemed like she was oblivious. Her shirt rode up half way up her stomach, and her jeans were unbuttoned and unzipped. You greet each-other and go in for a hug. Her belly presses against you and you feel her new rolls on her back. Back in high school your hands could go past eachother while hugging her, now they don’t even touch. Her face also took a hit, almost looking completely different.
Nancy: So how have you been?
You: Just hangin out before school starts again, how about you?
Nancy: Not much, my husband wanted to bring me here because I need new clothes. I think he thinks I’m gaining weight, which I’m not obviously.
You: Why does he think that?
Nancy: Well I’ve been trying this new food called Grubble and he’s saying it’s making me fat, but I haven’t felt this good in years. Ya I run out of breath quicker now, but I haven’t felt sick or tired since. Almost like a completely different person!
You said your goodbyes and parted ways. You keep walking through the store and see an old teacher you had. He looked massive, going from around 200 too around 7 or 800 lbs. he went from an average dad bod to a huge mound of fat covering almost the entire bench. You see 3 men with a large wheelchair and after minutes get him on it and out of the mall. As one of them grabs him, your teacher looks at the man and sprays vomit at him. It was as white as the Grubble everyones been eating, and the others seemed urgent to get the scene contained. You were curious about what was going on here, since you noticed the companies name was the parent company to Grubble.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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