chapter 2

Beep Beep Beep
"Uhh, Why?"
Becca rolled out of bed at 4:45 am. Working at a bakery specializing in breakfast food had some serious draw backs, especially if you are not a morning person. Rebecca turned off her alarm and turned on her radio. As the music played she dragged herself to her bathroom. She let the shower warm up as she got her outfit for the day. Becca got into the shower and loved the feeling of the warm water pouring over her. She grabbed her soap and began to lather up.
As Rebecca's hands moved across her body she suddenly paused. She was rubbing her stomach slowly. The slight bulge from the night before had gone done. The tight pressure of her stomach had relaxed, and she felt kind of sad about it. That full feeling had passed but had left behind a slight softness. Becca began rubbing again feeling the slight give as she played with it in her hands. Rebecca became lost as she just stood there running her hands over her belly then to her ass and finally resting on her breast. She found herself thinking of Tracy and Beth and how comfortable and proud they felt in their own bodies. She had always just sort of worked to the image of being thin and perky at school to win over the boys. Had she been wrong this whole time. What had she been missing?
These thoughts and more poured over her mind and she stood there touching her body. She would have thought about it longer had the hot water not run out.
"AAAAAAAAHHHHH!"
Rebecca was certainly awake now and started to dress. When she put on her pants she noticed the slightest difficulty in pulling them up and buttoning them. She looked down at her belly and thought she saw the smallest bulge of flesh being pushed up and over her tight jeans.
"Imagine me with a muffin top." She said to herself. "Mmm a muffin does sound pretty good."
Rebecca looked at the clock and it read 5:15. "Crap I can't be late." She rushed getting herself dressed and put up her hair in a quick pony. Rebecca ran down the stairs and looked over to see her mom already awake sitting at the kitchen table.
"Mom, what are you doing up?"
"Oh, hi dear, I wanted to wish you luck on your official first day. Also, one of my clients in Boston is looking to accept a deal that he wants me to review during the meeting, but I have some time. Do you want a ride?"
"Could you, I want to be early today."
"Sure, let's go."
Rebecca arrived at work at 5:30, just as Tracy seemed to be pulling some fresh bakery items out of the oven.
"Hi Ms. McFadden."
"Hi sweetie, you are just in time. I just finished these muffins, have a taste. They are a blueberry and cinnamon mix. I call'em French toast muffins."
Becca inhaled the sweet aroma coming off the muffins as Tracy sprinkled some sugar crystals across the top. "Ms. McFadden, they smell great."
"Well then go on and taste one."
Becca put the muffin to her mouth, it started to melt. The soft buttery texture melted away into sweet hints of cinnamon and sugar. Blueberries popped in her mouth bringing the treat full circle. Bite after bite Becca savored the treat until she found herself eating the crumbs that had fallen on her shirt.
"Ms. McFadden, you are a miracle worker."
"Well, thanks hun, but it looks like you have a customer."
Becca went to her station puzzled. "Who could be here this early?"
"Hi Rebecca, I figured I should get something for breakfast while I'm here."
"Oh, sure mom. Here, you have to try the muffins. They are a-maz-ing."
"Sounds good, give me a half dozen. I'll be working all morning. Can you get me a coffee too?"
"I'll get the coffee Becca," Liz came from around the counter. "You get the muffins."
Becca gathered up the pastries and put them in a box. "Here mom."
"These do smell good, have a good day."
Becca's mom drove off after leaving a big tip for the girls. "Dude your mom is awesome. This is going to the mall fund."
"Okay girls you ready for your first day?" Tracy McFadden came up with a donut for each of the girls and a small coffee. "Here get some energy in you before we begin." Tracy left just as quickly heading into her office.
"Thanks a bunch," Rebecca said.
"Uhh, yeah thanks." Liz turned the donut over in her hand with a disapproving look. "You want it?"
"Don't mind if I do." Becca took a big bite of the donut and followed it up with a sip of coffee. "Hmm that is sweet and tasty."
"Yeah, everything is. Well see you in a bit."
As Liz headed in back, Beth came in through the front doors. She looked a bit sluggish.
"Aww what's the matter, is somebody sleepy," Beth joked.
"No I just had a huge breakfast. My aunt Tracy made us all breakfast this morning. There were pancakes, sausages, bacon, cinnamon buns. I swear she had us stuffed."
"Is she staying with you?"
"Yeah she moved in the other day, my mom wouldn't let her rent a room anywhere else. I guess she is paying her rent by cooking for us all. We got home last night and she made us a home baked pizza with a ton of cheese, ooh." Tracy grabbed her stomach.
"You ok?"
"Yeah I'm fine. It was just so good and I had so much that just thinking about it has me feeling stuffed."
Becca watched as Beth rubbed her stomach. It looked so full and stretched, much like her own the night before. That excellent feeling. Did she miss it. It had been on her mind all morning. A full belly, doubled over, just digesting. That warmth as the stomach stretches. Rubbing it. Did she want it? The belly, the butt. Beth didn't look so bad and she was so, so comfortable and proud and kinda hot. Hot? Becca blushed as she thought that. She pushed the rest of the donut into her mouth and drank down her coffee to cover her flushed cheeks..
Ding Ding
"Looks like our day has begun." Becca said to get out of the conversation quickly.
Some folks started to walk into the door. "You said it Becca," Beth replied as she headed to the counter.
"Welcome to McFadden's, what can I get you today?"