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Weeks passed, and Zuri became more and more comfortable just ordering food online, larger and larger amounts as she found it was disappearing all together too fast. She was getting recommendations online for new places that were now offering delivery in an effort to stay afloat and Zuri was all too willing to throw money at them to try the latest and greatest in delivery food. The dessert options were particularly tempting and she ordered a lot with her meals, especially as the restaurants and grocery stores offered various deals and add ons to her orders.

It was only after a few months she started to realize just how overburdened her clothes were getting and how it was getting harder and harder to reach the keyboard of her laptop over the sea of flesh that had grown in front of her. Her breasts could barely stay contained in her shirt, as they popped over the top, bulging out the streched out neckline of her largest shirts. Her plump arms stretched the shirt sleeves until they creaked. She couldn't even pull the bottom of her shirt over her belly anymore. Her largest pajama pants couldn't even cover her whole ass at full extension, and she had bought them XXL on a few months ago. She wasn't even sure she owned anything larger than what she was wearing.

She considered ordering new clothes, and started looking online. It seemed that it would take some while for clothes that were big enough to come. She'd have to improvise while she was waiting for her order to arrive, her pants were already groaning and starting to rip...