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Scales of Time Teaser
🕑 Added 2024-08-23 23:24:22 +0000 UTCHere's a little teaser of what I've been working on for the first epilogue of "The Scales of Time".
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Enjoy!
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Eloise grumbled as she began the process of pulling her once slim and sexy and now incredibly obese body out of bed. It was hard for her to imagine that there ever was a point where she used to be able to just spring out of bed, one kick of her legs and she would be on the floor. Now, those legs were jello, huge tree trunks of fat that took considerable effort just to lift. Every part of her wanted to keep her pinned to the crater her fat body had permanently made in her well worn mattress. The weight of fat that she was carrying was trouble enough, but where that fat had settled was making things extra difficult.
The large sack of fat that had replaced her precious abs had it so her thick blubbery belly did everything it possibly could to leave her feeling like a fat useless turtle every time she tried to sit up. Her gut would inevitably just push against her fat thighs and push her back down. She had no choice but to rely on shuffling her fat legs along the bed, fighting against their weight and the weight of her big blubber but anchoring her in place. Then, once she finally got her fat, cellulite covered thunder thighs out of bed, she let gravity do its work. Her fat feet with their sausage toes would eventually touch the floor and then the rest of her fat body would slide like sludge out of bed until she was standing up. The only thing she would have to do at that point is catch herself and not let her huge double belly and large saggy breasts send her toppling over with all their forward momentum. Luckily, that’s when her chunky ass cheeks served as a more than suitable counter balance.
She was like a big fat Weeble who could do plenty of wobbling without falling down.
Eloise felt her whole body bounce and jiggle as she waddled about her bedroom, avoiding the empty snack wrappers and takeout containers that littered her floor. She paused for a moment to look at her reflection in the full length mirror, the sheet she had previously put over it had fallen off, and took stock of what a bloated mess she was with her massive belly and flabby arms, and her face.
Her face used to be so beautiful. She could have been a model on the strength of her face alone, and now it looked so piggish with her chubby cheeks giving her beady eyes and even her nose thickened by the fat that had invaded her previously flawless face. Eloise touched her fat face with her chubby fingers, slid them down her jowly cheeks and poked at the dangling fat that made up her doughy double chin. She pinched the double chin and played with the fat between her fingers. Her face was now greasy from her diet with hints of acne here and there, and her double chin was no exception.
Eloise let her double chin go, shook her head and disappointedly watched as the fat on her face wobbled. Then she slid her hands down her fat sides and got a good pinch of her love handles before sliding her hands to the thick lower roll of her double belly, grasping it so that she could feel the fat oozing through her fingers and then giving the whole damn thing an angry shake. When she finally let go, her gut jiggled like jello until it eventually settled back into place. Then it began to sway again as she turned and began to waddle out of the room. Her sagging belly, that wobbling apron of fat was rumbling with hunger and she was grateful that today was her day off so that she could sit down and enjoy her upcoming feast of a breakfast without having to rush. It would be a good long day of eating ahead for her.
