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Justin was at school. Back in the library, studying up for his next test. As much as he excelled helping his fellow students, it was easy to forget that he had to keep up with his own studies too. Ironically, he was working on a test that covered famous queens, specifically, Marie Antoinette. With her famous, 'Let them eat cake', line. Just as he began to feel an odd and familiar connection to this long-dead historical figure. Justin began to hear some heavy footsteps come his way.

His desk trembled, the sunlight from the window was quickly blocked like a solar eclipse, and as he looked up. A torn shirt, hiding a heavy duty blue bra, holding back a mountain of breast flesh said, 

"Heeeeeey, Justin."

Justin gawked.

"L-L-Lauren??!"

"Did you miss me? Because I certainly missed you, Mr. Tutor." ;3

She beamed, rubbing the side of her rounder, double-chinned head, with her plumper looking arm.

"Soooo. What do you think? Do I look balanced now? Because let me tell you, you were right. Fruit did WONDERS for my figure." XD

She was absolutely enormous. WAY fatter than he ever thought she could conceivably be. Last time she was at most 290 pounds, and even then she was getting too plump for Justin. But now? She may already be approaching 500. Her bra was upgraded from a P to a Z cup, and even that didn't seem to be enough to hold Lauren's girl back as her cleavage overflowed both the bra and her shirt, that was so stretched and torn, it was practically being held together by tissue paper.

Her more pronounced double belly oozed itself along his desk, slamming itself right ontop of his papers as it gurgled happily. The bellybutton looking so wide and deep that Justin knew that he could probably stick his whole pen into it. Were those gigantic tits really worth putting up with all this...fat?

Caught within her love handles were the struggling waistband of her scarlet underwear, and just below that, flaired out her hips, buttocks, and the poor abused shorts that were struggling in vain to cover them all up.

The sides were widely torn, and probably covered only a third of her bootlicious behind. As her ass cleavage poured out from the bottom, making them look more like slowly ripping panties than anything else.

"W-w-wh-," stuttered Justin. Failing to get his words in order as Lauren's bust casually pressed against his face.

"I can't wait for our session after school. Believe it or not, My teacher is STILL giving me shit. And I've been NEEDING to vent about it to you. They keep on claiming that I "don't do my own work". Like I'm somehow, "cheating". But that's ridiculous. I mean, it's not cheating when you're writing what you want to teach me, right?  UGH." casually stroking the side of her belly. "Just thinking about it is already making me hungry."

She frowned to herself as her stomach agreed,

GRRRRROOOOORRRLLL!!

"Y-yeah...a-about that," Justin had to acknowledge the literal elephant in the room.

"About what we talked over the phone last time."

"Hmm?" Lauren perked.

"You, SAID that you ate healthily at the farm, right?"

"YEP. Nothing but fruit, just like you told me. Grandma was really open to it. I mean, I didn't even know her old recipe for apple pie was going to be THAT scrumptious. I probably wouldn't have even knew she had it if it wasn't for you." :wink:

"A-apple...pie?" Justin's eyes widened. Wait, does that mean-

"And then there was the blueberry tarts, the strawberry shortcakes, the plum puddings, the raspberry ice cream surprise, OOH, did you know that my family had a long-lost technique for chocolate covered strawberry croissants? Because I certainly didn't until last week."

"So...w-when you said you were eating only fruit. You, meant fruit flavored-"

"Weeeeell, not ALL of it was fruit unfortunately," she looked away guiltily with her hands behind her back. Rocking herself back and forth as her belly pushed Justin's work further and further off the desk.

"I mean, I MAY have had one, or, three roast pigs while I was at it too. BUT, they did have apples in their mouths, AND were covered in complimentary apple sauce to boot. So, that still counts, right?"

Justin didn't say anything.

"But don't worry, other than those hiccups. I still kept true to your word. All fruit, ALL the time. Literally, I honestly can't remember a moment during that trip when my grandma wasn't feeding me some delictable fruity pasties and desserts." XD

"F-fancy that," awkardly laughed Justin. Lauren let out a big sigh,

"Yeah, but as fun as that was. I'm SUUUUPER glad to be back. Eating healthy is fun and all, but I've been CRAVING for some of our usual "study snacks"." She leaned down. Her breasts completely smothered his desk and pressed against his neck and chest, as her looked directly into Justin's eyes. Just millimeters away from kissing the poor blushing fool, as she winked, "Could you be a dear and fetch me some groceries on your way back home today? Because momma, is STARVING for some eclairs."

GRRRRRRROOOOOOOWWWWWWL!!! Her belly agreed.