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Post by observer on Apr 4, 2011 23:37:12 GMT -4
The matress creaked as she sat down, sagging only a bit despite the matress sounding like it couldn't take the weight. Elsewhere the guy was washing the dishes. He didn't have to work too hard since Carter had practically licked the plates clean.
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Post by music of the night on Apr 8, 2011 19:41:55 GMT -4
Carter opened the box and began eating the ice cream sandwiches.
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Post by observer on Apr 9, 2011 8:19:05 GMT -4
She found them not only tasty, but just the right temperature so the ice cream wasn't frozen solid or quickly melting. As the ice cream reached her stomach the weight started to add on instantly, spreading out evenly on her fatter body.
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Post by music of the night on Apr 9, 2011 18:37:55 GMT -4
"Mmmmm... perrrfect ice cream sandwiches..." She moaned.
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Post by observer on Apr 9, 2011 20:02:17 GMT -4
As the guy was putting the dishes away he thought he heard a moan. "Wonder what she's up to?" He asked himself, walking over to a shelf & pulling out a cook book. "Maybe I should make her something to eat..." He said, flipping through the book.
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Post by music of the night on Apr 16, 2011 13:51:07 GMT -4
Carter continued to eat the ice cream sandwiches.
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Post by observer on Apr 16, 2011 18:28:04 GMT -4
Her body grew bigger with each ice cream sandwich she ate, making her clothes feel a little tight as her stomach poked out from under her shirt. As she ate the last sandwich a shiver went through her body, causing her whole body to jiggle.
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Post by music of the night on Apr 20, 2011 18:28:35 GMT -4
Carter giggled when she jiggled. "I wonder what that was..."
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Post by observer on Apr 21, 2011 15:26:11 GMT -4
Suddenly she heard a small ripping sound. She looked down to see what it was, but couldn't see with her boobs and belly in the way.
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Post by music of the night on Apr 21, 2011 18:42:37 GMT -4
"Oh my, what was that?" After a minute, Carter gave up trying to see what it was and got up to find more food.
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Post by observer on Apr 22, 2011 14:46:51 GMT -4
As she walked toward the fridge she smelled something good cooking. She looked to the door leading back to the kitchen, not noticing as another rip came from the back of her jeans.
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Post by music of the night on Apr 22, 2011 19:20:56 GMT -4
Her mouth started to water. "Mmmm..." She waddled to the door, opening it.
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Post by observer on Apr 23, 2011 7:50:17 GMT -4
As she opened the door she could hear something sizzling. "Lets see, a little bit a bacon bits and a little salt should be good." The guy said, his hat hanging on a hook between pans. His blonde hair was flat with sweat as he stood over the sizzling pan.
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Post by music of the night on Apr 23, 2011 20:51:09 GMT -4
Carter blushed a bit at the sight of the guy. Then she realized he wasn't wearing his hat. "I can get a look at his face..." She whispered. She tried to sneak up behind him.
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Post by observer on Apr 24, 2011 7:00:23 GMT -4
She was able to quietly sneak up on him, avoiding knocking over some pots and pans that her fat body brushed against. When she was only a few feet away another ripping sound came from her shirt, showing off more of her bigger cleavage. The guy turned around, surprised to see her standing there. He was handsome, a well defined chin with purple blue eyes. The look of surprise and the hair stuck to his face with sweat didn't seem to deminsh his looks at all.
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