Her round, fat belly was covered in thick, wavy golden fur. Her thighs were massive, giving her a pear shape looking straight on. Her ass was massive, almost as wide as the door to her room. Jen seemed to have her weight spread out pretty evenly, as her tits grew a few sizes too. No point beating around the bush. Jenny was an overweight anthropomorphic golden retriever girl. At the very least she was an exceptionally pretty golden retriever, obesity aside.
Looking inside her closet, she found a modestly sized wardrobe of cutesy outfits that clearly wouldn’t be covering her gut no matter how hard she tried, replete with skimpy underwear and some surprisingly cute plus size bras. She did also notice a sports bra in a hamper in the corner, but when she went to inspect it, she recoiled at how strong the sweaty smell was, almost like it didn’t come from her body. It did make her crotch tingle momentarily, but that... wasn’t as concerning? Huh.
Jennifer decided on a bright pink shirt with a daisy in the middle, pink short-shorts that she couldn’t pull over her tail giving her a slight plumber’s crack, and after a quick look in the mirror at how good she looked she went downstairs. What greeted her at the breakfast table was a huge buffet assortment of breakfast food, like steak and eggs, waffles, biscuits and gravy, hash browns, and even fruit salad! Jen then looked over to her mother, who was showing off all her bare ass as she was grabbing something out of the oven. If Jen was close to 350 lbs, her mom was definitely over 500, as the words “fat milf” immediately came to mind. Her mother turned around with a French toast casserole in her hands, putting it on the table and grabbing the icing bowl. She then saw Jen and greeted her.
“Morning sleepyhead, I thought the breakfast buffet would get your attention,” Mrs. Smith laughed, “Although you didn’t need to get dressed up for it. You can just take them off before we dig in. Wouldn’t want to get your cute outfit dirty before you get to class!”
Her mom shook her ass in a teasing way, licking her lips at the absolutely massive feast she prepared. Jen thought it was a little weird that her mom did all that cooking nude, she was gonna find a way to get Kyle back for this, but as soon as she thought about declining, her stomach rumbled. She figured she would at least eat something to quell her hunger. So, taking her mother’s advice, she took her clothes off and set them aside before the two dog women chowed down like wild wolves on the breakfast buffet before them. They shoved handful after handful of food into their mouths, letting instinct take over and pausing only to either drink some juice or water (or belch). After a good 30 minutes, Jen laid out on the floor, nursing her aching stomach, letting out a few burps as she digested her meal. She now saw why she never wore anything when she ate, they’d be all stained or torn to bits by the time she was done.
Her mother, patting her belly, let out a monster belch as she chimed in, “Whew, honey! This is why I love breakfast! Anyway, aren’t you going to get ready for school, sweetheart?” Jen almost didn’t hear her, but figured she had to see what else this world was like, maybe find a way to get back at Kyle. Jen crawled out of the kitchen and struggled to get back on her feet. Walking back to the bathroom, she looked at herself in the mirror and saw what her fur was a disaster, there were food stains everywhere. She took the time to comb it all out before she put her clothes back on. After trudging out of her bedroom...