Sweet Foxes 🍬

Chapter 1 - a tease to far!

(Scene opens with the sound of waves and seagulls)

Anya: (Stopping her jog, wiping sweat with a towel) Velma, still glued to the sand, I see. And those donuts...seriously? You must be made of sugar at this point.

Velma: (Chuckles, a deep, throaty sound) Anya, darling, you wound me! I’m just soaking up the vitamin D... and the deliciousness.

(Velma takes another bite of a donut, a dusting of powdered sugar settles on her chest.)

Mark: (Smiling, giving Velma's shoulder a squeeze) She deserves it. I made a fresh batch this morning just for her. They're blueberry glazed, her favorite.

Anya: (Raises an eyebrow, looking pointedly at Velma's round belly) I can see your 'favorite' is certainly...working wonders. Remember when you used to outrun me? Now, I think I would win a race.

Velma: (Laughs, shaking her head) Oh, come on, Anya! A few... many... donuts don't make that much of a difference. Besides, curves are in! Look at my magnificent figure!

(Velma playfully pats her soft belly, causing her ample bosom to jiggle.)

Anya: (Scoffs and walks closer.) Don't get me wrong, you're certainly...magnificent. And you're right, I’m seeing so much of you. It's fascinating, honestly. I can't believe that just happened to you recently. By the way, is that a small muffin top I see right there?

(Anya nudges Velma playfully, but her eyes linger a bit too long on Velma’s belly and thighs.)

Velma: (Wiggling happily.) Oh this? Just a bit of extra cushion for snuggles. And it's all Mark's fault! His cooking is just too good, I swear.

Mark: (Proudly puffing out his chest) That's right, I take pride in my culinary abilities. I must keep my beloved well fed. I was not going to let her suffer another day eating those bland meals you always make.

Anya: (Eyes slightly widened.) Well, it certainly shows. Actually, Mark, you haven't made any of that pasta with the creamy sauce lately, have you? I was thinking I might try some, never had time to get it last time.

Velma: (Beaming) Oh, Anya, you must try it! It's divine! Though, perhaps I should have that extra portion. My metabolism is pretty slow as of late.

(Velma starts reaching for another donut, but stops and takes a sip of her drink.)

Mark: (To Anya) I can whip it up anytime! I've got some new cheeses I've been dying to experiment with.

Anya: (Trying to appear casual, but she’s actually quite excited) Oh? New cheeses? Well, maybe I'll pop over sometime soon for a taste. I mean, I need some fuel after all my workouts, right? Though I am getting a bit plump myself. Must be from all of the beach water I've been drinking.

(A few moments of silence as Anya looks at her own slightly rounded stomach with a conflicted expression.)

Velma: (Smiling slyly to herself, but hiding it by putting a donut in her mouth) It's a good thing we all love food so much! The more the merrier, I say!

(Velma finishes her donut and pats her belly, looking affectionately at Mark who smiles back. Anya looks from one to the other, a strange mix of frustration and something akin to eager anticipation visible on her face.)

(Scene fades out with the sound of Velma giggling happily while Mark applies sunscreen to her back, the waves crashing in the background. Anya stands a little away, rubbing her slightly larger stomach and looks like she is about to give in to her growing desires.)