Maddie didn't bother undressing from her pajamas--it was Saturday, and so she could stay home and do whatever she wanted! Grinning to herself, Maddie waddled her way to the kitchen, her gut swinging side-to-side from the waddle. Her Mother was waiting, and was cooking breakfast...a lot of it.
Maddie's mother had long, brown hair, and blue eyes, and was quite big herself. She stood at just 5'2, but weighed easily in the upper 200s; her hips were enormous, almost as wide as the doors, and thighs to match; her belly was a ball of fat, hanging over her jeans, and was somehow fully covered by her shirt; her breasts were as big as her head, resting atop her gut. It was easy to see where Maddie got her eating habits. Turning around, she smiled. "Hi sweetie! Have a good sleep? Feeling well?"
Maddie nodded, yawning again. "Yeah, I'm fine, Mom, just a little hungry." On cue, Maddie's blubber-gut let out a low, moaning grumble, desperate to be filled.
Her mother grinned, her own stomach growling practically a roar. "Hungry too? My my, Sweetie, you might end up like me if you keep eating the way you do!" She gave a pat to both their bellies, proud of how huge she was--and Maddie too. "I made your favourite, too!"
Maddie clapped her hands and thanked her mother. She LOVED french toast, and here it was a whole table full of it! Pulling up a chair, she sat down and began eating the scrumptious feast. She was not messy though: Maddie ate neatly and politely, but eat she did: the plates were emptied, one by one, and her stomach slowly filled, inch by inch...
Maddie let out a small burp. "Excuse me...hic..."
Her mother patted her full gut. "Good girl, got a nice healthy appetite, hehe!"
Maddie nodded and smiled back, but was in quite a daze. She wasn't just full, she was stuffed. Her pajamas creaked and groaned in unison with her belly's uncomfortable moans of indigestion. Maddie patted her gut--now quite taut--and let out a satisfied sigh...POP! went a button! Maddie blushed, laughing nervously.
"Healthy appetite indeed!"
POP-POP!! went the last two buttons on Maddie's pajama shirt, sending her bloated belly lurching forth with a slosh, actually bumping the table. She just blushed, and gave a sheepish grin to her mother.
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