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Flight of the Valkyrie Round 2
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“Uh-oh” uttered Krystal as she tugged at the hem of her dress, trying to pull it further down her thighs. The little bit of fat that had accumulated on her tummy was just enough to make her already short and tight dress an inch or two shorter then she had originally planned. The top heavy she wolf once again stood in front of her full sized mirror to check herself over one last time before heading out the door to get to her audition. The belt that went with her outfit was digging a little at her middle which was something that she was not used to. It was a bit embarrassing but she was fairly confident that no one would notice, especially since most folks gaze don’t stray to far past her ample bosoms anyways. “My middle might not be in prime condition, but my booty sure is” cheered Krystal as she gazed at her butts reflection, a little of it slightly peaking out from under the dress. “BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEEP!!!” went the alarm she set on her cell phone, it was to late to find a better fitting outfit, Krystal quickly slid on her shoes and bolted out the door, her hefty breasts bouncing about as she frantically tried to make to her recital on time.“Humph!” Snorted Krystal as she sat on a cushioned bench in the waiting room of the auditorium for her violin audition. The Music director had rescheduled and Krystal had arrived too early, the other auditions hadn’t even arrived yet so Krystal sat all alone and bored. “If only I had bothered to read my email this morning I could have found something different to wear” fumed Krystal fidgeting in her seat still trying to pull her dress over her lap. Currently her dress couldn’t cover her butt at all when sitting on the cold leather bench. “gurgglle!” her tummy grumbled at the smell emanating from a box of donuts on a table across from her. “I was in such a hurry I didn’t even get a little something for breakfast” wined Krystal, although she had only gained an inch or two, her tubbier thicker tummy combined with her very tight dress and the smell of goodies made her feel much fatter then she actually was and was becoming quite self concussion. “GURRGGGGLE!” roared her stomach again, the busty she wolf really wanted one of those doughnuts “Come on now girl, your belly’s already to big you don’t want it getting any worse” she thought to herself as she imagined in the back of her mind the irrational fear of her as a fat jiggling blob was keeping her will power strong. “I bet they don’t even have anything I would like, the best ones are always taken first” she said to re assure herself and got up and walked over to the pink box to convince her of her convictions.However to her dismay as she lifted up the lid, the box was full of a dozen Delicious freshly deep fried doughnuts, from powdered sugar coated raspberry filled to chocolate frosted Boston cream bars. Her plan had back fired, the tasty looking treats were too tempting for her “What could one hurt? cant have my stomach rumbling this loudly with the acoustics in the auditorium, that would be quite embarrassing” she said as she picked up one of the Boston cream bars and took a bite, the sweet thick cream gushing into her mouth. “Mmmm…. so good” she moaned licking the chocolate off her fingers, her hunger pains continued and before she knew it had grabbed another doughnut and crammed it into her mouth, then another and another and soon the box was empty “Oh perhaps there wasn’t as many as I first thought” she said trying to convince herself that she hadn’t just eaten a whole dozen doughnuts by herself. “they where very tasty but awfully drier then I expected” she thought “I think I saw a vending machine in the hall on my way in” she said and left the waiting room to find something to quench her thirst. As she wondered the halls her body began thickening as inches of jiggle fat started accumulating on her frame, The belt she was wearing across her midsection was digging deeper into her growing belly, the hem of her dress riding higher as her ivory butt and thighs continued to thicken exposing more and more of her butt to the air. Her breasts bouncing a little heavier with her steps, not that she noticed at all so used to her very large chest normally bouncing about.
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