Grandma's Cooking

Grandma's Cooking: Chapter 6

Grandma's Cooking

Warning: This is an adult/fetish story involving weight gain, and stuffing. If this isn't your type of thing, please don't read it.

By Polarisdreamer

Part 6- Friction

It was a typical Tuesday night just like any other, and Delaney came across a familiar sight. Janet hadn't cleaned up one of her tables again. Even the tip hadn't been claimed. Janet had received $20 for what appeared to be a $50 meal and she'd just left it there? Clearly, she'd impressed someone or more likely found an excuse to bend over and show off her meaty cleavage or thick booty.

'Where the f*ck is she?' Delaney thought to herself, as she did Janet a favor by collecting the tip and cleaning up the table for her. However, this was the last time tonight she would pick up after Janet's slack.

Delaney dropped the dirty dishes off in the kitchen and checked the employee bathroom to see if Janet was lingering anywhere. She didn't find her in the bathroom, or the changing rooms, but she did spot a rather round looking ass clad in tight orange booty shorts pressing itself against the outside of the establishment's glass back door.

Janet was in the spot where girls usually smoked during their breaks, but Janet didn't smoke.

"Janet?" Delaney called out, as she knocked on the glass guarding Janet's thick booty.

Noticing her friend, Janet stopped looking at her phone, and opened the door for Delaney to come out and join her.

"What's up?" Janet smiled, as Delaney reflexively shivered once she got outside.

Holding her arms, Delaney muttered, "What are you doing out here? Aren't you cold?"

"It's not that chilly, I'm just getting some fresh air." Janet shrugged, while the abrupt motion of her shoulders falling produced a distinct jiggle across her plushy body. It had been roughly two months since the end of August, and in that time, as Delaney predicted, Janet's growth spurt hadn't slowed down.

Where once a barely pudgy tummy existed, Janet now had the full makings of a pronounced potbelly, but that belly-fat was certainly overshadowed by the gains evident around Janet's womanly hips, thick blubbery butt, and puffy chest. While Janet's bodyshape certainly retained its feminine attractiveness, no part of her had been unaffected by her obvious weight gain. Janet's legs looked fuller, particularly around her calves and thighs. Her arms had filled out, particularly around her upper arms although the difference was only slight, unless you were looking for it, you'd probably miss it. And then there was Janet's face. The breathtaking beauty's cheeks had slightly filled out, and she had the makings of a fuller chin when she moved her head in just the right angle.

The late October air was chilly for Delaney because she was just a skinny-mini, but Janet looked built for this weather. Her breasts had gone up two cup sizes since she'd started at Hooters and the rest of her had filled out as if trying to catch up. The cheery diva had developed a thick layer of soft padding that worked well in staving off the cold.

Delaney was happy that she wasn't really competing with Janet anymore for tips. The two girls now had such different body-types that they tended to attract different men. Delaney was the prize of the guys who valued perky breasts and skinny waists, and Janet was the eye-candy for the men who valued their women with a little something extra.

Janet had graduated from pudgy hottie to chubby cutie, the distinction was a little murky, but it was clearly defined. The new unspoken arrangement between the two top servers certainly worked in Delaney's favor, although she noticed that as Janet's weight increased her work ethic seemed to diminish.