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Over the next few days, with little else to do, you help Beth the best you can around the store. You thought about working out to try and slim down, but you knw that would stink up the shop with sweaty wolf smell, not to mention contaminate everything you came in contact with. With the size your at, you don't look the part to be selling donuts either, you remember how the Lion had reacting with half your belly hangout out of your cloths, and by now you can barely cover your chest with the biggest shirt you own. Beth has ordered some custom ones, but they haven't arrived yet, and you can't help but feel embarrassed.
"Don't worry about it so much." says Beth, handing as she bring you two more trays of donuts, one to ice, and another batch of 'test flavors' for you to try. "If someone ever said something, I can kick them out," she says, climbing up your belly to kiss your cheek. You find that Beth, and he donuts, are the only thing keeping you together at this point, as you try one after another. "Thanks," you say, "I'm just sorry I'm... such a disappointment." you say. "Oh no your not," retorts Beth, "I love you the way you are, and I want you to be happy, no matter what size you are." she says, taking another donut and feeding it to you. You chew and sniffle. "Really?" you say feeling the euphoria you get when eating Beth's Donuts and she tells you how much she loves you. "Yes, there's just more of you to love is all. Here, have some more." she says, taking more donuts from the trays, and feeding them to you one by one. You happily devour them until all the trays are empty, and you feel full and stuffed.
You yawn involuntarily, "And it sounds like you need a nap," says Beth, squeezing your cheeks before sliding down, "Take a break, I'll come and get you at dinner time," she says. "Ok," you say groggily, pushing yourself to your feet, feeling your body wobble and shake with each motion as you slowly waddle your way to the guest room. By now your sides slide against the walls as you make your way to the bed, climbing in with your flab hanging off one side before your able to pull yourself into the center, filling most of the bed.
Moments later you hear Beth come in. In her arms are two more trays. "I forgot, I made these for you," she said, "You need a treat after everything that's happened," she says climbing back onto your stomach like a giant bean bag and sitting herself on your chest. Stuffed as you are, you love Beth and her donuts, and she loves you. "Maybe you should just be my quality control tester from now on," she says lovingly, putting another donut to your lips, which you begin eating, your position making your cheeks bulge against your chest, even as she pushes a second in and you feel warm and happy. "Let's see if we can't finish filling the bed tonight." she says sweetly, and you nod compliantly. Beth loves you, no matter how big you get, there's just more of you to love...
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