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The women at Gordge inc. are getting fat. With the office lifestyle pounds pile on!
This choice: Victoria Has Some More Feasts At Home Upon Her Return Home.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

Dinner & Dessert Time,

    by: Megatronus Khan Author IconMail Icon
Victoria got into her vehicle to drive on home. It was a fancy upstairs-and-downstairs-house or so to say that her parents, friends of her parents, friends of her family altogether etc., helped arrange for her to have due to them being “quietly wealthy” and/or so to say, even managing in the process to be ensuring that, even though she had a job, she was still “set up for life” or so to say.

She went to have all her snacks that she had always somehow stocked her right places in her home with whilst on her couch, watching TV, etc., before getting a nap on her couch, all the while whilst sitting upon her couch, to say nothing of the fact that as a result of her overeating, her backside just simply ended up small-yet-slightly-bubbly whilst her hips ended up a little more bubbly and fat whilst she was otherwise one who ended up growing bigger and fatter whilst thus in a way that caused her to all but become thus particularly incredibly belly-heavy, with her somehow-yet-surprisingly-enough still clean self having placed both her hands on the top of her particularly round belly that was round enough that though her pajama-shirt-and-pajama-pants clothing she changed into was still stretchable was becoming increasingly super tight and super snug.

She eventually did wake up, only to have cleaned up whatever she possibly made messes of, whether through vacuuming, etc., and then proceeded to use and inexpensive-price-coupon to all but this order literally twelve dozen orders of twelve dozen foods of every twelve dozen of every single type amongst Italian, European, U.S.American, Australian, Indian, etc. types of foods of appetizer types and every twelve dozen of every single dinner types that were not veggie type except for curried types amongst those, along with twelve dozen of every single type of including twelve dozen of every single chocolaty types of desserts, etc., all the while in twelve dozen amounts of twelve dozen servings, and then offered up the coupon and the small-money-amount to go with that to the delivery-ensurer.

After that, she had one heck of a feast at her kitchen dining table, proceeding to have had her ordered dessert foods and her already-at-home-due-to-being-grocery-store-bought types of sweet snack and pastry and dessert food types, etc., including ice cream types which she all but had so much supplies of that it could last for twelve dozen months of all the while in her main floor living room.

By having eaten all of the amounts composed of what she had eaten all of the servings of all of whilst thus at these described points, thus she had subsequently eaten so much that she was fatter than beyond comprehension for at least someone of her height and her age, not that she knew or thought about or gave a bit of consideration about any of or even would have been willing to be one who would even give a single bit of care about and had gotten several times especially belly heavy with small amounts of fat in her hips whilst her backside had remained as small-and-yet-slightly-bubbly as ever. Her chosen pj shirt had not “risen up and ended up leaving her for being with an exposed incredibly largely particularly round belly” whilst at least as of yet.

Despite all of that, though, after all of those described feasts, it was after all of those moments directly thus that in turn afterwards, despite her appetite having Somehow yet also increased several times much more than ever at those very points, for the first time in her life as far as she was convinced about it, it all but was that all but in turn at that thus, all but in turn she was absolutely and incredibly all but feeling like she was absolutely and incredibly feeling like she was absolutely and incredibly so feeling like she was full.

She also ended up with the most violently hearty of many a most violently hearty hiccup attack.

“*HICCUP*! *HICCUP*! *HICCUP*! *HICCUP*! *HIC*! *HIC*! *HIC*! *HIC*! *HILP*! *HILP*! *HILP*! *HILP*! Ummphhhh .... *HIC*-*HILP*! Ummphhhh .... *HIC*-*HILP*! Ummphhhh *HIC*-*HILP* Ummphhhh *HIC*-*HILP*! Uhhgghhhh *HICCUP*-*HIC*-*HILP*! Uhhgghhhh *HICCUP*-*HIC*-*HILP*! Uhhgghhhh *HICCUP*-*HIC*-*HILP*! Uhhgghhhh *HICCUP*-*HIC*-*HILP*! W-W-W-W-*HILP*-Wow. *HIC*-*HILP* I am f-f-f-f-*HICCUP*-feeling *HIC* like I-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC*-I-*HILP*-*HILP*-*HILP*-*HILP*-I-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC *-I-*HICCUP*-*HICCUP*-*HICCUP*-*HICCUP*! I am feeling l-l-liiii-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HILP*-*HILP*-*HILP*-*HILP*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC*- *HIC*-*HICCUP*-*HICCUP*-*HICCUP*-*HICCUP* *HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HILP*-*HILP*-*HILP*-*HILP*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC CUP*-*HICCUP*-*HICCUP*-*HICCUP*-iiiiike-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HILP*-*HILP*-*H ILP*-*HILP*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HICCUP*-*HICCUP*-*HICCUP*-*HICCUP* *HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HILP*-*HILP*-*HILP*-*HILP*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC CUP*-*HICCUP*-*HICCUP*-*HICCUP* like I am soooooooooooooooooooo *HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HILP*-*HILP*-*HILP*-*HILP*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC CUP*-*HICCUP*-*HICCUP*-*HICCUP* *HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HILP*-*HILP*-*HILP*-*HILP*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC*-*HIC CUP*-*HICCUP*-*HICCUP*-*HICCUP* soooooooooooo fuuuuuuuuuuuullllllllllllllllllllllllllll!” She mumbled quietly. She was starting to feel very tired.

And she fell asleep.

Since, however: -

All of this was taking place on a Friday: -

She had a weekend to do all of this again, which she did.

As she continued on with her current lifestyle whilst during and outside of work stuff, as a result of it all whilst thus in turn, she grew bigger and fatter, bigger and fatter, bigger and fatter, bigger and fatter; grew bigger and fatter, bigger and fatter, bigger and fatter, bigger and fatter; grew bigger and fatter, bigger and fatter, bigger and fatter, bigger and fatter; and grew bigger and fatter, bigger and fatter, bigger and fatter, bigger and fatter; and yet throughout all of that her appetite increased and so did her uncaring attitude about “how fat she was and is” and her uncaring attitude about “how she happened to keep getting bigger and fatter, bigger and fatter, bigger and fatter, bigger and fatter; keep getting bigger and fatter, bigger and fatter, bigger and fatter, bigger and fatter; keep getting bigger and fatter, bigger and fatter, bigger and fatter, bigger and fatter and keep getting bigger and fatter, bigger and fatter, bigger and fatter, bigger and fatter”. Yes, she had an enormous appetite. Yet she really liked to eat a lot. And as such, the more she managed to eat, the more she wanted to eat, and the more she managed to eat because she wanted to eat, the bigger she grew and the fatter she grew, as well.

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1. Holiday Time,

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