Next morning Jennifer found herself in an unbelievable situation. The room looked cleaned and well maintained. The full body mirror had no cracks but she was still missing the bathroom. On the mirror Jennifer saw something he didn't want to witness. Her bottom side had gotten bigger. There was a slight dent coming from her sides showing that she looked like a flower vase when she stood in place. Jennifer stared at her own ass and spun in front of the mirror too many times to confirm that yes, she had butt which happened to be larger than what she was used to have. Not even her 18-year-old self had this large bottom asset. Something had gone wrong yesterday but what? Jennifer changed her clothes to now fresh smelling one and almost forgot the yesterday's episode.
On the kitchen Jennifer spotted a new thing. Her mother was cooking, or rather opening packages of ultra processed foods and placing them on a big snack bowl. Jennifer thought that it was better than eating nothing.
"Yo. Kiddo. How's the morning treating you?" Sylvia smiled and in weird a way Jennifer was expecting something but was surprise how pleasant her mother smelled. Had she showered? The shampoo she used gave her mother a fresh feel. Things were looking different and better that was for sure. But Jennifer's eyes spotted how wide her mother had become. That kind of food didn't look healthy but she kept eating it. Still Jennifer was surprised how big of dumptruck her mother had while the stomach had kept it's lean state. Her mother's thighs looked big as well as her whole backside swayed in motion as she walked around the house. If Jennifer looked like a flower vase her mother looked like a big pear.
"Here's your serving." Sylvia said as she handed Jennifer a massive plate of chicken and rice. The mountain of food felt overbearing as her mother took another plate and slammed 10 big spoonfuls of same stuff on her own plate. Jennifer was surprised how a woman like her was able to consume that much food. It was like the food just was gone the moment her mother opened her big maw and kept pushing the rice, chicken, the small sponge cakes filled with cream and two large bottles of diet fizzy pop. Jennifer could only eat four spoonfuls of the stuff she was offered while Sylvia's arms kept consuming everything else in the table.
"Kiddo, something's wrong? Mommy can tell that you aren't eating your food as you used to." Sylvia asked.
"Oh, there's such so much and..." Jennifer replied.
"Too much!!? Poppycock! That's the breakfast portion you've always eaten. Are you on a diet!? Oh my goodness gracious. My little sweet potato is already reading those fashion magazines and taking part in those weird dieting rituals... sigh... Now be a good girl and finish your plate until it's clean. This is not a request." Sylvia demanded from Jennifer.
Jennifer struggling to eat tried to push the spoon in her face and couldn't eat more than two more. Suddenly Sylvia jumped from the table, took Jennifer's portion, put it in a blender with some soda until it was a liquid mush and put the weird looking rice chicken soup in front of her daughter.
"Better?" Sylvia asked as she waited her daughter to drink it.
Jennifer didn't want to play with her fate anymore and begun to swallow the blended soup mixture down her throat. The taste wasn't that bad but it was the quantity that she struggled with. There was so much she could swallow as the whole thing went inside her. It was awful. Too much food for her small stomach to handle in the morning.
"See. It wasn't so bad after all. Now the bus will be here at any second so you better hurry. Have a fun school day!" Sylvia smiled and went back on her own gorging as she kept stuffing more cream filled pasties down her throat like a hungry animal that haven't eaten in days. Jennifer felt a bit bloated from eating and saw her backpack. Taking it with her to the outside Jennifer felt nauseated from all the food she had eaten. She couldn't imagine how much food her mother was forcing her to eat if that was the breakfast size.