Shrugging, Belinda took a bite of the pear she was holding, not caring what she ate as lonf as the crazy old
man would let her go.
Her eyes went wide as her teeth burst the skin of the pear. Sweet, powerful juices flowed into her mouth from
the fruit unexpectedly; she'd expected the fruit to be dried, but it was more juicy and sugar packed than any
fruit Belinda had ever eaten. She quickly and ravenously ate the rest of the pear, smacking her lips in a very
unladylike fashion. Sticky juice splattered all over her face as she devoured the fruit.
"Ahhh..." She sighed dreamily. All that was left was a hard pear core, inedible, though Belinda tried her best
to suck what juice she could out of it. She'd never eaten anything so tasty in her life!
Unbeknownst to her, in her ecstasy, her shorts had grown much tighter. Fat seemed to have piled onto her legs,
expanding her hips to the width of her shoulders and giving her a much more womanly shape. Pure fat had
ballooned her ass outwards, hefty and jiggly, with no muscle tone or definition at all. The new lard on her
body flowed down her calves and tapered off at her ankles, giving her (appropriately enough) a defined pear
shape. Her lower-half wouldn't look out of place on a chubby girl, but on Belinda, it looked absurd.
"Oh my god, that was so fuckin' good..." Unaware of her increased proportions, and the sticky juice on her
face, Belinda...