After talking to Paul she felt even more confident about herself. Now every day Jenny would bring two or three boxes of doughnuts to work with her and happily chow down as she worked.
She would get some kind of harsh insult from Mark everyday, but she mostly shrugged them off. As Mark got meaner, Paul got nicer. He always offered a kind word to her, and on one occasion gave her growing love handles a squeeze and another time a hug. She blushed heavily both occasions and savored them.
As the days past she found her already tight uniform stretched to the breaking point. She was scolder by one of her superiors and issued a new larger uniform that better fit her frame.
That same day, Paul was strangely absent from work. "I wonder where he could be, eh, he's probably sick or something," She thought to herself.
As she got home she took off her larger sized uniform and looked at herself in the mirror. Her belly stuck out farther than it had before and had begun to sag down a little, her bra was tight, its C cup size stretching to hold breasts that were now between D and DD. "I wonder how much I weigh now, last I checked I was 165," she thought As she examined herself she blushed.
A trip to the scale put her weight at 183, a gain of 18 pounds. "Oh my! This growlith is gonna have to lay off the doughnuts...or maybe have a few more," she pinched a roll of flab and grinned at herself in the mirror.
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