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It was the next morning and Jessica woke up not feeling as groggy as she felt yesterday. She yawned, stretching her arms upwards. Her eyes widened mid yawn.
"Wait, did I just move my arms," she exclaimed.
Jessica rotated and bent her arms, clenching her fists as well. Thanks to the microchip Moore had given her, she had regained a good bit of mobility. Her arms were still heavy and ached slightly when moved frequently, but it was far better than before.
"No way! Cindy, I can move my arms," Jessica exclaimed happily.
Jessica looked around her to look for Cindy.
"Cindy? Where are you," Jessica said aloud.
"Under here," a muffled voice said.
Jessica looked to her side to see Cindy's arm sticking out from underneath her. Jessica's heart sank, afraid that she crushed Cindy under her weight.
"Cindy! Are you okay?! Oh no," Jessica shrieked, hyperventilating and panicking as she freaked out.
Cindy's other arm popped out from underneath Jessica, both arms then grabbing the couch. Cindy gasped for breath after she pulled her head out. After some more effort, Cindy managed to pull her entire body out from the big girl's girth. She sat next to Jessica, her hair messy, body sweaty, and face red. Cindy stretched her body and cracked her back to readjust.
"I'm sorry, Cindy. I almost suffocated you," Jessica said shamefully.
"Yeah, you almost did," Cindy said, "But that would be the hottest way for me to go out."
"Don't say that! It's embarrassing," Jessica shouted in frustration, "A-and I'd be sad."
"I'm just joking, Jess. I could've gotten out earlier, but I stayed because you were just so soft and warm," Cindy teased, "You started rolling over me in your sleep, not that I'm complaining."
"W-whatever," Jessica said, wanting to change the subject, "Anyways, I can move my arms now!"
"Oh yeah, I heard you say that. Can you get up though," Cindy asked.
Jessica tried her best to get up to then realize that the microchip didn't help her muscles enough to lift all the mass her body carried. She stretched her arms forward and slowly kicked her feet to try and get up. She laid back on the couch, huffing and puffing.
"Let me help you, you big butterball," Cindy said, placing her arms and legs behind Jessica's back.
As Jessica leaned forward Cindy pushed with all her might. After enough sweat and effort, Jessica was back on her feet. Jessica's legs shook once she stood up from her weight, but she adjusted quicker than before. Jessica walked, able to move her legs better. She still waddled slowly to move around, but she was more mobile.
"I can *huff* move a lot *puff* better now," Jessica said to Cindy, getting winded.
"Yeah, you still move like an obese penguin, but it's definitely an improvement," Cindy teased, flustering Jessica, "We should probably get ready for school now."
"D-do we have to go back? I hated yesterday," Jessica asked fearfully.
"As much as I'd like to skip, we can't. We're still students, and we'll get in trouble if we skip too often. Better we save any skips for anything super important," Cindy said to Jessica.
Cindy made Jessica a large stack of pancakes for Jessica, like yesterday. As Jessica downed them, Cindy got dressed. Cindy then helped clothe Jessica.
"This shirt feels t-tighter," Jessica said embarrassedly.
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Debu Candy Brat (weight gain story)
General FictionA bratty, popular girl who hates fat people is given a taste of her own medicine when an anonymous criminal who is known to fatten girls with strange candy has her as their next victim. Now she has to deal with being absolutely massive with the help...
