"Eating cake all day, oooh!" Susan sqealed in joy " I've bing to stressed out lately having to take care of the house,... making sure every one gets enough to eat, ... and well its a hard life. Eating cakes all day sounds like a wonderful change, and besides after 2 months of being a housewife I still have a great figure and I definately desirve some extra treats". She makes the call then inhales the rest of the ice cream then desides to have her lunch after all brunch was only an hour and a half ago.
"Hmm. I think I'll just stop by that fast food place and grab a little somthing before the interview, I mean I cant be expected to make all my food, " Susan grabs half the leftover pie in the fridge as a small snack to tie her over for the ten minute trip to the fast food place.
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"Hi I need two large chocolate milkshakes, a medium coke, three large fries, four triple burgers, and... oh what the heck throw in a dozen jelly filled doenats and supersized milk shake for dessert, I have a high metabolism thats why can afford the dessert." Susan says grabbing her soft wide hips as her already full belly pushed out on her blazer makeing gaps betwean the fastend buttons.
Wide eyed the teenager behind the counter stares in disbelief "Uh, of course you do. is that every thing ma'am..." He shrugged and hurried the larger then life order to the boss.
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Susan sat in the fastfood joint and shovled load after load and gulp after gulp of the fattening greasey food into her mouth until finally she pops the last two donuts through her plump lips.
"Well that might tie me over for a couple hours, better get to that interview..." She stands up and then ping! her boton pops off her skirt and her distended belly fell into place between the open zipper and jiggled violently. The fastfood workers all stare in disgust as Susan grabs the button and hurrys out the door her stuffed belly bouceing exposed popping out under the tight blazer.
In her car Susan found herself in a helpless state of confusion coupled with embarrassment. "What happend there? I mean I've had this skirt since I got married and now all of the sudden its to small for some strange reason?... I know it's that ... damn washing machine shrinking all my clothes, Greg cant even buy me a proper washing machine he's so incompetent I don't even know why I married him sometimes he cant even keep his weight under control hes become such a fat pig, probly just pigs out all day at work all the time, and while I work all day at home making sure everything stays normal."
Grudgingly Susan reattatches the button and finally fastens it but it only fits under her belly creating a huge round muffin top then she tries to pull the blazer down over it but she cant so she it forced to unbutton the coat and let it hang over her jiggleing love handles. Then she pulls her tight blouse over her bloated middle
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As Susan steps out of her car her belly buldges over her waistband and because can only see the top of her belly it looks to be covered by the groaning blouse but the her soft wide lower girth spills out over her now skintight skirt allowing everyone else to see clearly her overindulgent gluttany.
She steps into the bakery and says "Hi I'm Susan, I'm here for the cake testing job interview"
The man takes one look at her soft curvy body and exposed muffin top realizing this was a direct result of no self control, this woman was a fat pig who wanted nothing more then to stuff herself with the finest cakes and pastries. His smile grew wider and wider at the thought of having this woman happily cooped up in the backroom shoveling down box after box with no complaints. "Your hired!"
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