"Ugh we're finally here." Tiffany moaned as the limo reached her new home. During the plane ride Tiffany and her all female family were under constant service. Decadent foods were provided or rather were forced upon them. Rich brownies, exquisite eclairs, and filling creamfilled sweets graced the new royal family's lips who were helpless in abstaining from the desserts. Even sumptuous meats were offered. Being a health obsessed track star, Tiffany was rather hesitant in partaking of the food but found the maids too insisting. Her mother, Queen Elizabeth, however whole heartedly embraced the lifestyle asking for seconds although her sisters found it a tad overwhelming.
The ladies were awestruck at the sight of their magnificent palace which radiated with exuberance. The property was huge with exotic gardens, green fields, and orchards. Tiffany thought of using the large field for track. There were also statues that Tiffany found odd for they were all sculptures of fat women, some of which were morbidly obese all portrayed in venerable poses. Tiffany also noticed pavilions with outdoor kitchens, fancy barbeque grills, and tables with very sturdy benches. There was also a spectacular pool with a splendid hot tub and a pool bar. Tiffany also noticed numerous golf carts available some were transporting fat maids.
Upon entering the palace, Tiffany and her family were greeted by a legion of maids, all of whom were heavily obese. Their fat bodies spilled out of their maid outfits, bellies hung out, jiggly cellulite laden buttocks seeped from under their skirts, and huge breast nearing burst strained the taut tops. The fat maids were very well mannered and carried a warm demeanor. Tiffany however found their obesity unusual and more so their proud acceptance of it. Each maid happily exposed her belly, her thick wobbly legs, displaying deep long cleavage.
"Welcome your highness's!" The maids humbly bowed. "Oh my this is overwhelming." said a flustered Elizabeth. Quickly maids bearing trays with chocolates approached the family. "Please your majesties." the maids pleaded. "Oh I really shouldn't but... " Elizabeth said as she reached for the candies. Her daughter accepted as well, except Tiffany. "Ugh no I ate way too much on that plane." declined the princess. "Oh please princess I assure you they're delicious." enticed the maid. "No" replied Tiffany. "Well would the lady care for a drink than?" "Sure I could drink some water." Tiffany responded. "Very good milady." answered the dutiful maid. Within moments Tiffany was brought a glass of water. But upon taking a drink, she noticed it tasted very sweet. "Hey I thought you were going to give me water?" Tiffany asks. "That is water, it has merely been supplemented with vitamins. Only the best for our princess." the maid gleefully informed. "Okay I guess." Tiffany said.
Then a massive woman approached them. "Welcome your highness's, it is truly an honor. Now if you come with me I'll update you on the culture of New France and standards and expectations of you the royal women."
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