Jessica never did manage to get up on the scale. Something would always seem to come up before she could, and honestly, she didn't even care all that much. She was a mom. Moms get fat. It's not the end of the world. Besides, she was still relatively healthy.
Still, it didn't do much to explain her ferocious new appetite. More and more often, Jessica was going to bed stuffed to the brim after a whole day of constantly eating. She'd finish up her chores, laze around for a bit, then find herself overcome with intense hunger pangs. Unbuttoning her jeans became an almost inevitable part of her daily routine, and it was only a matter of time before she wouldn't be able to button them up in the first place.
And so it was that after dropping her kids off at school, a pudgier Jessica found herself driving back home when her stomach growled voraciously. She put a hand on her belly, subconsciously noting how a sliver of midriff bulged out from underneath her top.
"Hungry already, huh?" she mused, memories of breakfast that morning flashing through her head. "There's not much food at home, and I don't want to cook right now, but I guess I can get something on my way back." Her stomach merely grumbled in response.
Giving her growing gut a reassuring rub, Jessica decided to...
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