Lisa always had the time of her life at the fair. She loved the people and the atmosphere. She couldn't wait to get back. It was Friday, so the fair had been going on for the last week. This was also going to be the last weekend for it so Lisa was determined to make it count. She climbed out of bed and started getting dressed, pulling on a yellow blouse and some denim shorts, doing a little dance to get the latter on. As she went to button them though she encountered a problem when she couldn't get them to close. She sighed, this was becoming a recurring theme. All the fair food was effecting her body, especially in her lower half. This made it harder and harder for her to squeeze into her shorts. She sucked in her rounder stomach and pulled, that usually did the trick, usually. This time, however, she still came up short of buttoning them. She laid down on her bed. When all else failed, she could manage like this. She wrestled with the button, but it still refused to close. Lisa got up, utterly shocked. She had worn this size for years. They always fit! She turned and looked at her butt in her full length mirror. Even though she couldn't close them her rear was still straining the shorts. She made one last, desperate attempt to close them but failed again. Defeated, she peeled the shorts off and grabbed some of her workout shorts. They were clingy but stretchy, so they worked out for the time being. She pulled them up, cringing at how tightly they clung to her bottom, then headed off to the fair...
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