chapter 3

"Alright, let me get dressed and we'll go get some food..." Jenna responded, beginning her routine to get ready. An hour later Jenna was digging to the bottom of her trash to find the card she'd thrown out. She was bent over the trash in a tight pencil skirt which hugged her thick form, the skirt pulled up in her extreme doubled over stance, revealing the more of her soft thick thighs underneath her pantyhose. Almost all of her legs could be seen in her current position, the soft pale skin leading on into black heels that completed her outfit.

"Gotcha!" Jenna said aloud as she felt the plastic card with her finger tips. Jenna turned to leave and grabbed her bag on the way out, her blonde curls bouncing behind her as she rushed around, desperate to get the day started and find a way out of her current situation.

"Ah what the hell?!" Jenna said aloud as she noticed a plain white envelope drop to the ground when she opened the door. Once again her name was written on it, and once again she tore it open.

"If you discard my generosity like that again you'll be embarrassed at the register when you find out there's no money on the card! Don't try my patience!" Jenna's hands trembled as she read the note, panicking. He knew everything... what the hell?!

'This is too weird...' Jenna thought to herself as she tossed the note in her apartment before slamming the door. 'I'm just going to use the card this week, and then I'll go to the police or something...' Jenna thought as she walked toward the McDonald's she'd visited the previous evening. She prayed the same girl from last night wouldn't be there to witness her third purchase in about 12 hours.

"Hey, what can I get ya?" the short man on the other side of the counter asked as Jenna rounded the corner, relieved at the sight of the new face.


"Hi! Uhm... yea..." Jenna stared at the menu for a second. 'God I'm so stressed, I need a treat!' Jenna thought to herself as she instantly resolved to enjoy herself before starting her job search. "... I'll take 4 double cheeseburgers, a hot fudge sundae, 20 nuggets, a large fry and a large drink please. Jenna's face went dark red as she ordered, not believing her own order even as she spoke it.

"Alrighty, that'll be $18.47 please!" The guy answered, unphased by the order.

Jenna slid the card as she silently screamed. 'Oh my god what am I doing, that was my whole budget for today in one go!' Jenna thought.

"Thanks!" Was all she could say before walking away, her cup in hand. She stood in front of the soda fountain for a minute staring at the options. Her eyes lingered on the tap labeled "Diet Coke" for a minute. She bit her lip as she made up her mind, placing her cup under the fountain labeled "Coke" and beginning to pour. 'I just need the extra energy for today...' Jenna thought to herself, trying to head off any internal conflict that might have been brewing about her possibly choosing the coke so that she didn't upset her mystery benefactor. 'Yea... It's gonna be a long day, I could use the extra calories to keep me going...' Her thoughts continued, satisfied that she had made up her own mind about her drink choice.

"Number 218 please!" The guy at the counter called, staring at Jenna as she stood from the booth, as she was the only customer in the store.

"Thanks..." Jenna said, averting her eyes from the guy behind the counter... there was no way for her to hide the fact that all the food was for her, seeing as how she was alone in the dining room. 'Why the hell did I order this much?' Jenna thought as she looked over the burgers and other items on the way to her table. Her stomach growled aggressively in response, reminding her just how long it had been since she had been able to enjoy an occasional binge at her parent's expense. 'Ah what the hell, it's not like I'm going to be eating like this much longer... as soon as this card runs out it's gonna be a famine until I get paid from some job I haven't even begun looking for yet...' Jenna thought as she sat and began tearing in to the food, her stomach demanding the food as quick as possible, relieved that the long winter of college brokeness had seemingly come to an end.

'Sheesh... now that I think about it like that... I might need to keep this guy happy for a few weeks... at least until I find a job and know money will be coming in....' Jenna had realized just how desperate her situation would be if she didn't find a job as quick as possible... If her parents found out she lost her job they would flip and make her move back home, which she was desperate to avoid. 'No! I'm not going to bend to some creep who has been stalking me!' Jenna's stubborn side fought back. 'I'll use the rest of the money, and then I'm on my own! Sink or swim!' Jenna thought, renewing her resolve to forsake the stranger's help.

'Ooof... So much food...' Jenna thought as she took the last bites of her final burger, her tray completely cleared of its contents. 'But damn that was good!' Jenna rested her hand on her tummy as she leaned back, like a relapsed addict enjoying a high she sat there, her eyes shut, a slightg smile on her lips as she felt the familiar fullness that she had missed about home.

"Alright Jen that's enough!' She thought as her eyes shot open. She stood from the table, trying to avoid both bending over too much as well as standing up completely straight, both options leaving her tummy with slightly less room, one from constriction and the other from stretching. 'Alright, that's the end of the binges, I need to get back within my budget...' Jenna thought, having just spent all of her money for the day, even though it was barely 1:30 in the afternoon.

Jenna left the McDonald's moving slowly to avoid having her tummy bounce around too much which would cause her engorged stomach pain. She walked to the nearest bus station and took a bus to the mall. The mall had sounded like the perfect place to begin her job hunt, given the concentration of stores she could apply at, which would make her time the most effective, but the real reason was so that she could avoid walking as much as possible, her knees screaming at her, telling her she deserved a day off. As Jenna stood on the bus after not finding a seat, she was on the busiest line in the middle of the day on a saturday afterall, she watched her reflection bounce in the window as the bus drove over the bumps in the city streets. She could see her tummy causing the top portion of her pencil skirt to bulge out, giving her the appearance of being early on in a pregnancy. The thought made Jenna's pussy tingle. She had always had a pregnancy fetish. Ever since she had hit puberty she had stared at pregnant women with desperate envy, longing to feel her belly swell in front of her and her breasts become heavy with milk. She bit her lip as she stared at her small paunch in the window, imagining her belly becoming rounder and larger. The vibration of the bus caused the pleasure that was radiating from her pussy to amplify as she day dreamed of being an impossibly pregnant blimp with milk streaming from her full swollen breasts. She fought to maintain her outward composure as her insides melted into a lust and pleasure driven craze. "Mmmmhmmm...." She moaned under her breath, causing her eyes to pop open to make sure no one was staring at her. She didn't see anyone but she began humming a light tune as a cover as her thoughts again turned to her fantasy. 'Oh god, that would be so hot...' Jenna thought as she pictured herself as some pseudo-slave used for breeding, having no choice but to be fucked and milked all day as her belly became fuller and rounder. Jenna's thoughts were almost enough to send her over the edge, she could feel her pussy tingling as she pressed her thighs together to maintain contact with her swollen clit.

"Exit here for Forest Brook Mall" Came the computerized voice over the bus's speaker, snapping Jenna out of her fantasy. She was hyper aware of just how soaking wet her pussy was as she stepped off of the bus.

'Jesus Jenna, pull yourself together!' She thought as her thoughts returned to her task at hand.

Jenna entered the mall and began handing in r�sum�s and filling out applications in every store that would give her the time of day. The number of those stores, however, was incredibly small, as in most stores she was simply turned away with a line like "We're not hiring right now, but you can fill out an application online!" or "We don't take r�sum�s in person, but your welcome leave your name and number." which was likely code for "Just write down your name and scram so we can throw it in the trash." Or at least that's how Jenna felt. She began to lose steam after only about an hour or so. Her feet were already aching and begging for rest, and her stomach was noticeably less full than before. Nevertheless, she persisted despite her aches and pains, determined to remain independent from her parents and continue with her college plans.

After a few hours Jenna had dropped off r�sum�s at just about every store in the mall, save the store that looked like an oil spill on the inside, black clothing and novelty items everywhere, including overflowing out of the door as well as the "Reptile Room" which really didn't sound like anything she wanted to be involved in. She looked at her phone and saw that it was past 6, the sun had gone down and it was beginning to get really cold out. As soon as she stepped out of the warm comfort of the mall she was greeted with the chilling cold and encroaching darkness. The experience sapped any motivation she still had left out of her, leaving her standing there, becoming increasingly aware of the growing hunger in her belly.