"Here is your button, Karen." Mary said as she handed she the button.
"Thanks, I guess my poor, little shirt can't handle this." Karen grinned as she hefted the girls. "I'm not the only one."
"I can't believe I ripped my skirt in front of peter." She said blushing heavily.
"You loved it. Go get him while you have a chance." She laughed and she reached into her bag and pulled out a box of store brand donuts. "Let's see if I can't give a repeat performance." Karen giggled as she stuffed one into her mouth. Mary eyed the pastries hungrily. "Get your own."
Mary pouted. "You know I can't help it. I can't help myself around food."
"We all know, Ms. Highest Grade In Force Feeding." She laughed as grabbed a donut of shoved into Mary's mouth. Mary's eyes widened as she chewed and swallowed the little snack. "Now go get your own."
"Fine," She said pouted playfully. She went over to her desk and pulled out a foot long sandwich. She ripped open the plastic wrapping and started tearing into it. She shallow bite after bite as the sandwich piled on top of her heavy breakfast. About halfway through it, she started getting full. She shoved bite after bite down her throat, she groaned in pain as she pulled the last bite into her mouth and then swallowed.
"Mary, are okay?" Peter asked in concern.
"I fine,....just full." She managed to get out.
"Don't worry about her. She does this all the time." Alexis said as she walked up behind her. "She can't control herself around food. She will eat whatever is put in front of her. She will eat til she is about to pop." She pulled out a candy bar and unwrapped it. She leaned Mary's head back and pushed the candy to her lips. Mary opened her mouth as Alexis feed her it to her, proving her point. "See."
Peter just stared as Alexis pushed the chocolate down Mary's throat as she leaned back and crawled her belly. "Yeah, we meet early outside of the Burgerhut. She accidentally spilled food on me and when licked it off."
Alexis looked stunned before she cracked a smile. "Oh course, she did." She walked back over to her desk.
Mary groaned. "Peter, can help me with my skirt. It is cutting into my stomach."
"Um.... Yeah sure." He said as he reached under her desk and fiddled with the button for a minute. He finally managed to unbutton her skirt, Mary sighed in relief as her belly surged forward.
"Thanks, Peter."
"No problem."
"Um.....can you do me one more favor?" She grabbed his hands as he started to pull away. "Can you rub my belly, please?"
"No freaking way!" He thought as he nodded. She guided his hands under her shirt and started moving his hands in circle.
"Mmmmm." She hummed. He started getting hang of it and added a little more pressure. "Mmmmmm!" She hummed louder.
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