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Thanksgiving Stuffing
Madison eagerly took her seat at the dinner table, excitedly waiting for dinner to be served. Today was Thanksgiving after all, and it was a chance for Madison to gorge herself on all sorts of goodies. Being a broke college student, Madison didn’t typically have the cash to treat herself to the kinds of meals she’d want; she instead found herself mostly living off of ramen noodles and fast food. Because of that she relished in opportunities to eat good food, and today was not an opportunity she was going to pass up. As Madison sat at the table in her tight green sweater and jeans, her eyes couldn’t help but wander to the cheesecakes her uncle had brought. One thing Madison always counted lucky about herself was the fact that her uncle was a baker; he wasn’t a big time professional or anything, but he ran a small bakery half an hour away from the apartment that she grew up in, and on holidays like this he would always bring the most delicious dessert Madison had ever tasted. This time
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Feed Your Waitress
Inspired by Feastings2's art: https://www.deviantart.com/feastings2/art/Feed-Your-Waitress-WIP-956701092 When Jane took up this job, she thought it was a normal fast food restaurant. Obviously, she didn't do her research. But she strolled into the restaurant and into the office, ready to get her briefing on the full job. Her hair was a bright blonde, flowing down her shoulders. Her hazel eyes poked just as much as her defined freckles on her cute cheeks. Her figure was short and thin, the body of a dieter. Jane took up this job due to how unusually high the pay was, that could easily pay her rent and leave her spending money. One thing she was worried about was her weight, it was well known that fast food workers often took advantage of their food discount. When she entered the manager's office, she was met with the manager. A larger, presumably pregnant lady dressed in formal clothes. "Greetings, I'm Jane. I'm the new worker here." Jane shook her hand. "Ah yep, we'll get you caught up on what's going on here. Sit down please, Jane." The manager said. "So I'll tell you the biggest part of the job, we're very different from other establishments." Jane perked up. "We don't make the food for the customers, we instead make the food for the waitress to eat Infront of the customers. I know, very unorthodox, but we've got a loyal and growing customer base." The manager explained. "What?.. I can't believe it. I can't do that, I need to watch my weight, all this food is greasy and fatty." Jane said incredulously. "Think about the pay, and you're already here. You already look like you need some meat on your bones." "I... I think you're right. I'll get to work." Jane admitted, before leaving to work. She was on her first order. A large meal at table 12. She shook as she thought at how she would eat this all. She walked her way up to the table, seeing two young men awaiting patiently. Jane felt how stretchy her pants and shirt was, and she didn't like that. "Uh, this is my first time... Do I just eat it?" Jane asked the two men. "Yeah just slowly eat it all infront of us, all of it. Burger, chips and drink." One man said nicely. "Oh okay, I'm new to this, so I wasn't sure..." Jane's voice trailed off as she stared at the food. Gulp, before she picked up the burger. The two young men looked in anticipation, as she readied to bite into it. As her teeth got past the bun and into the contents inside, her tongue felt ecstacy. She felt invigorated by the bite, loading another into her gob. The burger was hungrily eaten, devoured. "Now the drink." The other man said, more demandingly than the other. She hesitantly slurped a bit of the drink, before realising how sweet it was. She slurped up the cola, her belly feeling sloshy and full. Without any words, she ate the chips. "Wuuuhhh, that was a lot. Now I gotta get ready for more."
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The Roommate Part 3
*********Mel's POV********** "We are crazy," I said to Trent. It was thanksgiving and, and we had a Friendsgiving last night, Trent's Family's dinner today at lunch time, and then my family's dinner after that. So, naturally, we decided that we should go out to breakfast just the two of us. Trent leans back on the couch, his pants already unbuttoned, and his palm landing on his swollen gut, which is full of Orange Juice, coffee, three eggs, bacon, sausage, 4 pieces of toast, and an extra side of hash brown casserole. I'd had almost the exact same thing, but couldn't finish my toast or eggs. The waistband of my joggers cuts into my bloated belly, and I flop next to him on the couch with an oof. Since he saw me, I'd thrown caution to the wind with my roommate and ate what I wanted, when I wanted. I still wasn't overweight, but I would definitely say I was past thin and moving into chubby. Luckily, it was mostly just a rounded out belly. Unless you knew me before, you wouldn't think I
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Great idea! A fantasy fulfilled for many an FA.