Chapter 3

I wake up next morning to the smell of body odor and sweat. I get up slowly and notice the odor eminating from me. I push myself up and head for the shower. In the bathroom i undress and rub my belly as if it needed affection from the abuse i caused it last night. It had grown quite a bit in fact and i noticed my once slender thighs rubbed together when i walked. I hopped in the shower and then looked for something to wear. I chose my pink mini shirt and black and white polka dot button down top. The buttons strained against my stomach and i looked pregnant. The short skirt showed off my plump warm thighs rubbing together and i felt sexy as i jiggled down the stairs. I walked into the kitchen and noticed there was a note.

Sorry Tiffany i have a meeting with a client today until 5:00 pm. Breakfast is already made and ive left you money for take out. I smelled the fresh pancakes and wasted no time. They were still hot and i loaded them with butter and syrup. I licked my fingers clean and rubbed my belly which was now even bigger. Why is this so exilerating Tiffany thought to herself. She slowly stood up and placed a hand on her softer back and pushed her belly forward. It stuck out like a small beach ball. Tiffany giggled and pretended to have to waddled over to the fridge. What do we have in here she said. She spotted two liters of Hagen Das ice cream and a whole stick of unmade cookie dough. She grabbed a big spoon and slowly walked to her couch. She turned on the TV kicked her legs up and began gorging. The sweet cold treat slid down her throat and into her fat greedy tummy. She let out a belch and continued. She ate until there as nothing left. She had ice cream stains on her face and polka dot shirt. The bottom button had popped as she licked her fingers and moaned in pleasure. Tiffany rubbed her swollen belly and decided that she was still hungry. She tossed the carton on the ground and struggled to get off the couch. As she got up a quite fart escaped and Tiffany giggled. She headed for the kitchen when something caught her eye. She walked over to a picture frame that had fell of the table and couldn't believe what she saw. Tiffany examined the picture and saw a portly little brunette with chocolate stains on her face being hugged by Auntie. The portly little Tiffanys belly was being squeezed by Aunt mea as they posed for the picture. Wow i cant believe i was so chubby back then, tiff said to herself as she put the picture back up right. How could i have forgotten something like that. Then it clicked.

Tiffany memory went into flashback mode and images and old feeling came rushing over her. Her mothers strict diet of only vegetarian food and all the times Tiffany was told it was for her own good to eat healthy. She grew angryer at her mother for not letting her indulge at all her whole life. She had obviously forgot how it feels Tiffany thought as she rubbed her new tummy gently. The hours passed as Tiffany ate to her hearts content. She felt her tummy expand as she filled it with every delicious morsel of food around. It was going on 4:30 and tiff knew her aunt would be mad if she didn't eat dinner so tiff cleaned up her mess so auntie wouldn't know about her little pre feast. She felt dizzy and sleepy so she slowly walked to her couch. Her fat little belly bouncing in time with her now plumper bottom and breasts. She looked amazing, long black hair cascading over her plump breasts witch now almost rested on her blubbery belly. Tiff kicked her feet up and spotted a bag of cheeotes and munched as she watched the soap operas.