This choice: Shepard accepts on the terms that she won't gain any weight • Go Back...Chapter #5Shepard, as well as the plot, thickens by: Qedrian   "How can I be the commander of this ship if I get fat from eating your cakes?" Shepard inquired of Yeoman Chambers.
"I promise that you won't gain an ounce!" Kelly said with confidence, "And if you do, I'll gain triple of what you gained." Kelly examined her svelte figure with its minor curves. She had always toyed with the idea of becoming large herself, and knowing that the cakes would make Shepard gain just gave her an excuse.
"Okay, I'll weigh myself an hour after we finish and see what the damage is, deal?" Shepard extended her hand towards Kelly.
"Deal, but make sure that you eat all of it." Kelly grasped Shepard's hand and shook it.
"No problem, but remember, not an ounce." Shepard said as they went down to the mess hall together, she was dressed in a stretchy zip-up track jacket and the pants that Kelly had brought. When they reached the crew deck, she saw the bountiful feast of baked goods laid out before her. It enticed Shepard to sit at the table and dig in. It took about an hour and a half for Shepard to finish the cakes and about halfway through, her track jacket unzipped from the bottom via her bursting belly. At that moment, Kelly was even more excited to hear the number of pounds she'd be piling on.
When the food was all gone Kelly cleaned up the mess hall and went back to her job as the ship's psychologist. Shepard called Kelly up to the captain's quarters an hour later, right on schedule. When Kelly entered the room, scale in arm, Shepard was slightly less bloated than when her feast was finished.
Shepard told Kelly to place the scale next to her armor locker, and to calibrate it. Kelly asked Shepard, "How much did you weigh before we started?"
Shepard knew she had gotten considerably bigger, no question about it, and wanted Kelly to be punished for what she had done to her. Shepard gave a lie for an answer, "134 pounds."
"Alright, step on please." Kelly said as she bode Shepard toward the scale. The 30 seconds it took to calculate her weight were tense as both Shepard and Kelly were sweating in anticipation. Finally, the scale read, 181 lbs. +47 lbs.
Shepard gasped, "I gained 47 pounds!" She looked at Kelly with an angry glare, "That's 141 pounds for you Kelly, better start stuffing!" Shepard said. She then gave Kelly's belly a small pat and stormed out ,cleavage bouncing with every step. "And get me some plus-size clothes on the double!" She called back. Coming out of the elevator, she ran into Miranda, who had been out on assignment the past week.
"Shepard?" She asked, not believing the sight of her commander, "What happened to you?" She was in awe seeing Shepard's bust had tripled, her belly was the size of a basketball, and her butt was like a pair of melons, round and perky. She knew this was bad, both for their mission and their public image, yet she couldn't help but feel slightly happy about it. Maybe even inspired.
Shepard responded...
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