The month had gone just as Sean’s mom had planned. At first, Kat’s toned body burned through calories like fire through dry leaves and she couldn’t eat all that much because she just wasn’t used to it. After the first week, she had probably even lost a little weight as her muscles began to fade slightly from the lack of exercise.
By the second week though, Kat was packing away more of what Sean’s mom was cooking. Sean’s mom could easily push her to her limits by simply reminding her that tryouts were just around the corner and that she didn’t look any bigger. Kat absolutely stuffed herself when challenged.
In the third week, the pounds were finally starting to show. Kat’s wardrobe included a lot of workout gear, and she was starting to put some stretch on her tights. It wasn’t super obvious, but Sean’s mom caught Kat reaching for a box of cookies on a high shelf, and when her shirt rode up, she saw the faintest hint of a muffin top. More encouraging was that Seams mom wasn’t doing as much encouraging; Kat was eating what she cooked and adding more in between. Sean’s mom smiled at the thought: “She’s a natural fat girl!”
As the fourth week came to a close, real progress had been made.
“So you had to buy a new bra?” Sean’s mom asked.
Kat was giddy. “I’m almost too big for a C, so I went ahead and bought a D!”
Sean’s mom didn’t let the opportunity go to waste. “Well, that’s a nice start, Kat.”
“A nice start?” Kat asked incredulously. “That’s almost two cup sizes.”
“I said it was a nice start.” Sean’s mom reiterated.
“How big do you think I’m going to get?” Kat queried.
“Well, you can do what you want,” Sean’s mom said as she went to the freezer and pulled out a quart of ice cream. “But I was looking online, and those girls are BIG.”
“I’m getting big.” Kat said, a little dejected.
“Oh, yes, of course.” Sean’s mom replied, pulling out a spoon. “You’re almost too big for a C Cup. That’s almost above average. Well, that used to be average, anyway. I was reading the other day that average in the US has increased from a C to a D, so you’re getting there.”
“Ugh.” Kat groaned, picking up the spoon and pulling off the lid. “You’re right. I’ve still got a lot of work to do.”
Sean’s mother admired the fruits of her labor. Kat was now plump, having added at least 15 pounds that month. Even more fun was knowing that it had primarily been packed on in the past two weeks. Kat’s bust was growing, to be sure, but she had gotten bigger everywhere, especially her belly, which always spilled over the waistband of her yoga pants now. And here she was, taking down spoonful after spoonful of ice cream..
“Don’t worry, Kat.” Sean’s mom said. “Just keep doing what I tell you, and they won’t have a uniform big enough for your boobs by the end of summer.”
Kat smiled and kept shoveling the ice cream in, buoyed by this thought.
Sean’s mom smiled back, wondering just how fat this plumping princess would get.
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