This choice: Megan stuffs it all in in one week - and has a little belly to prove it! • Go Back... It had been one week now since the eating contest, when Lauren told Meg to get rid of all the junk food. In the seven days that had transpired, Meg had been constantly eating. When you looked in her room, she would be munching away at a bag of chips or a box of cookies. Whenever Lauren left the house, she would cook up a frozen pizza or some frozen chicken nuggets and eat those. It seemed as though her stomach was bottomless as she went through her nonstop food orgy. The bags upon bags of food started to dissipate into thin air. She would pop a can of soda, drink it, and then as soon as she was done pop open another one.
You had to admit, you were impressed. You thought that food would last for months. Still, you saw your sister's display of gluttony at the pie eating competition, she was undeniably skilled in the sport of consumption.
Meg walked down the stairs towards you, looking altogether different than she had before your first trip to the SaveWay SuperNexus. Her thighs had grown in thickness a bit. She now had a bit of a chubby tummy that stuck out about three inches, making her blue t-shirt stretch. It rode up and revealed about an inch of curvaceous belly near the bottom of her gut. Her almost nonexistant breasts might have grown ever so slightly, but it could have easily been your imagination.
She jaunted down the stairs, her tiny belly jiggling with every step. She carried an open box of cookies. At the bottom step, she reached in, pulled a cookie out, popped it in her mouth, and crumpled up the bag.
"It's officially all gone!"
It was no wonder where it had went. Meg had easily gained 15 pounds over this week, maybe 20. Only the scale would tell. You hoped she could burn it off before Mom came home in a few months.
"Finally. Now can we go, please?" you asked, feeling exasperated.
"Where are we going again?"
"The grocery store."
"Oh... nah, I better not go, you saw what happened last time." she smacked her new belly, causing it to jiggle.
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When you returned with your boring regular groceries (fruits, veggies, eggs, milk), Meg was sitting in front of the TV watching something. But when she saw you walk through the door, she ran over to you and gave you a hug, pressing her new belly flesh against you.
"Justiiiiin! The beeeest brother in the woooorld!" Your face immediately fell flat.
"What do you want, Meg?"
"Okay, so, when I signed up for the pie competition I got put on a mailing list and there's a burger cook-off in Shelbyville tomorrow. Whoever eats the most burgers gets... get this: TWO HUNDRED AND FIFTY DOLLARS!" Meg was beaming.
"Meg, I don't-"
"Plus!" she cut in. "...You'd get a cut of the profits!"
You felt conflicted. On one hand, money. On the other, your mom would kill you.
"What's mom gonna say if she comes home and finds two fat daughters instead of just one?"
That got a laugh out of Meg.
"Come on, drive me... I've got a real knack for this sort of thing! I'm not gonna get all tubby like Lauren."
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