The month passed in a blur of food; Wendy's skin grew paler as she ventured outside less and less, spending more and more time in her room as she continued to indulge and to be indulged. She slowly expanded as the calories rolled on, somehow managing to eat more and more every day.
She woke up in the morning, and reached over to her bedside table, where a packet of doughnuts awaited her, her favourite early-morning snack. Half a dozen cream and jam doughnuts barely made an impression, and she rapidly gobbled them down. Her room was a shrine to consumption; there were bags of crisps, chocolate bars and other goodies scattered everywhere. She scrambled out of bed, her belly rippling from the exertion; she patted it gently to settle it down, before sitting down at her desk in front of a large box of chocolates. Today was a special day...
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