“Okay, so what’s going on with us, Crysta? How did we get so fat?” Wendy asked. Crysta didn’t really respond, she just continued to pat her larger tummy. “Not that I’m really upset, but it’s just plain weird.”
“I guess,” Crysta quietly answered after another minute. “Do you think Mommy and Daddy will be mad at us?”
“First we have to ask why there’s this fridge in our room. We wouldn’t have put it in, so they must have.” Wendy got up and waddled to the sisters’ fridge, looking for any kind of clue to their newfound weight. Nothing really stood out aside from the food being mostly sweets and other junk food. “They probably also wouldn’t want us to be so fat, would they?” Just then, the girls heard a knock on their door.
“Girls, are you up yet? You need to get ready for school!” Wendy rolled over to open it and saw her dad Jeff standing there. Nothing had changed with him, he was his same thin self. Wendy could see his bright blond hair and confirmed it was him.
“Morning, Dad. Hey, uh sorry about the pizza last night.” Wendy figured just playing along was enough for now, maybe starting with the pizza could give a clue.
“Yeah, we got really hungry,” Crysta added.
“Pizza? Didn’t you two take some up after dinner?” This only further confused the Graham sisters. “Well, don’t keep your Mom waiting too long. She’s getting breakfast ready.” Jeff walked downstairs and the girls shrugged at each other. They pulled off their nightgowns and rolled to their closet to get their school uniforms.
The white buttoned blouse Wendy used as a top burst open at the belly. The upper buttons held for now but were stretched by her girth. Her butt was peeking out from under her pink plaid skirt and leaving her panties exposed. Wendy's uniforms were usually tight on her and the freedom was appreciated, but the circumstances were too unusual to enjoy it.
Meanwhile, Crysta found her own white blouse couldn’t cover her tummy, resting above her chest. She pulled over her pink plaid dress, finding it sat just above her belly button.
“Hey, Dad,” Wendy called out. “We’ve got a bit of a problem. Our uniforms don’t fit!” Jeff walked back up to see his daughters in their uniforms, but to their surprise, he didn’t react.
“You look fine to me,” he said without a hint of irony in his voice.
“But Daddy,” Crysta whined as she bounced to her father, “Look, my tummy’s peeking out! It’s too big for my dress!” Jeff kneeled down and gave his younger daughter’s belly a few quick pats, then did the same with his older daughter and chuckled.
“You two are looking fine, don’t worry. Are you feeling okay?” He then felt their foreheads and cheeks. “Neither of you feel warm. When you’re ready, roll yourselves downstairs, you don’t want to keep Mom waiting too long.” Jeff then walked back down and with the girls still as confused as ever, they pondered whether it was a good idea to keep playing along.
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