"Ready for the big day, honey?" Leaf's mother greeted her with a smile. Smiling at Leaf was not just one plump set of lips, but a couple extra chins sported by Leaf's mother. Looking almost like an older version of Leaf (except for her short, darker hair), Leaf's mother outweighed even her portly daughter. Cleavage poured out the apron she was wearing, and had she not been wearing an old shirt a decent amount of side-boob would have been spilling out too. Her heavy breasts were luckily supported by a belly-shelf of epic proportions, a rounded gut that, except for its divide, looked almost pregnant. She was a motherly figure, with hips that made birthing children seem easy, so wide that doorways were becoming a hassle for her.
Leaf's mother had always been big, and she had brought her girl up big. The two had bonded over a common love of food and more recently, a common love of their figures. Not inappropriately - Leaf's mother just encouraged her daughter that one day, if she ate right, she might end up as attractive and womanly as her mother was. Leaf was well and truly trying to reach that goal.
"Sure am mom." Leaf gave a grin. "But I'm even more ready for breakfast." she patted her gut, making sure to give it a little wobble. Her mother laughed, sending her frame wobbling and slapping against every other part of her body. Leaf eyed it with a bit of envy.
"Come on then, let's get you ready for the day." Leaf's mother said, turning around. She had a rear end like a pair of throw pillows, but arguably much softer. Leaf walked (she also envied the waddle resulting from her mother's massive thighs) to the kitchen and immediately sat down on one of the extra-sturdy chairs her mother had bought for them. Her mother was frying up eggs and bacon on every ring, and already had a stack ready. One needed to prepare in a house of gluttons, even a small (in number) family like themselves.
Leaf licked her lips as her mother set down a plate stacked high with food. A growing girl got first priority, her mother had always kindly insisted. Leaf began to chow down almost immediately. She had become a master at speed-eating even with a knife and fork (which her mother insisted they still use so they could eat out, regularly). The plate emptied at a blistering pace, but her mother was used to that. Leaf was instantly replenished with more food. Her face became flecked with grease, which settled between her chins.
Well over an hour later, Leaf reluctantly sat back and stared at her gut. She was full. Not done eating, but FULL. Her belly's fold had almost disappeared, inflated with food. She rubbed it with a serene grin on her face.
"Don't forget the lab, dear." her mother said, sitting down with several plates of food. The chair gave out a sorrowful groan. Leaf matched it with a groan of her own. She had forgotten. She didn't want to move, but...the lab...
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