Worse still was that she felt hungry. An empty feeling in her stomach. She put her chubby fingers on her soft belly. The hunger felt familiar, she hadn't felt like this since she tried that diet last year.
She stared up in the mirror again. She needed more than a diet now. She put her hands on her hips, feeling the fat. She shuddered.
She needed a plan. How could she let this happen to herself. Her stomach growled. And though she dreaded it, she needed to eat something. She walked to her closet. Her droopy breasts and dimpled buttcheeks shaking as she moved. From her closet she selected her most wide fitting clothes. She looked back at the clothes she had worn yesterday. She couldn't understand how sue didn't notice the gain before.
While stuffing her bloated breasts in her to small bra her mind kept drifting to breakfast. She decide that a bowl of cereal would be best. She needed to get rid of this fat. She wasn't one of those spineless fat pigs.
She went downstairs and poured herself a bowl of cereal. Sitting down felt softer than she was used to. She wolfed down the bowl and her stomach gurgled. She was still hungry. Her mind filled with the images of Marge's beautiful muffins. She could almost smell them.
Maybe another bowl could solve her hunger.
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