Susan and Marcie both chuckled evilly.
         
"Susan, your daughter is such a greedy pig!"
 
"Isn't she, Marcie? How will I ever take her out in public again? Just look at her!"
 
Lucy's eyes watered slightly as she listened to their harsh comments, her stomach rumbling still. Each time she took a breath, her enormous, taught stomach rose and fell quite obviously. Susan gave her daughter's stomach a pat.
 
"Here comes more, you cow!" She said, almost happily, as she shoved another brownie into her daughter's wating mouth. Lucy's chins wobbled as she chewed slowly, face slightly pained. As the new brownie made its way into her stomach, she could almost feel her skin stretch and her stomach bloat even more. The fabric of her skirt and pants groaned in agony.
 
"Mmm, no, stop...." Lucy mumbled, holding a fattened hand out.
 
"Aww, is the little piggy tired?" Marcie asked, a brownie already in her hand. Before Lucy could respond, Marcie and Susan continued to shove brownie after brownie into her mouth. Lucy hardly had time to swallow the first brownie, as they kept the supply steady. After about ten more brownies, Lucy flailed about, her stomach sticking out almost comically in front of her. Her arms and legs were even more plump, as she had trouble even moving them now. Her stomach was so big and full of food that it weighed her down, making it hard for her to move out of her chair.
 
As Lucy was busy being stuffed to the bursting point, the door opened.
 
"Honey?" Greg's voice rang out into the whole house. Susan and Marcie paused for a moment, grinning evilly to each other.