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Sequel to Mom Swap: https://www.deviantart.com/lordstor.....Swap-706493635 by LordStormCaller
I really liked the premise of Beth spending the summer with someone who would actually enable her, so I decided to make this!
Also, a story:
At first, Beth thought the school’s ‘mom swap program’ was a dumb idea. She didn’t want to spend months in a new city, readjusting to some new foster family… she wanted to stay home and bum around all summer!
But she knew her fitness-freak mother Marianne wouldn’t allow that, so she begrudgingly signed herself up. Anything would be better than her mom forcing her to run laps, workout, and put on that terrible burping machine.
Even while seeing her daughter off for the summer, Marianne was constantly reminding Beth of her fitness obligations.
“…don’t forget your fitness regimen!” said Marianne as she watched her daughter sling her knapsack over her meaty shoulders, her huge heavy boobs bouncing along with that fat gut, which her brand new yellow tank top stretched tightly over.
“Alright mom” groaned Beth with a roll of her eyes, heading out the door with her big booty swaying in the matching yellow sports shorts stretched over it.
Anything would be better than dealing with THAT all summer!
When Beth arrived at her temporary new home, she quickly realized that her summer was going to be significantly better than expected.
“I could get used to this!” exclaimed Beth happily, drawing another spoonful of ice cream to her mouth.
“Here are those donuts you wanted sweetie” said Lora, Beth’s foster mother for the next several weeks, strolling over to Beth’s lazy position on the couch with a fresh box-o-dozen.
Beth, who was stripped down to her sports bra and shorts, had planned to work out that day. Instead, Lora convinced her to take a break as “it was only her second day here”, and presented her with a wonderful spread of sweets and treats.
“Would you like to order pizza dear?” offered Lora, already holding up her phone.
“That would be awesome!” said Beth through a mouthful of donut.
It was going to be a good summer.
And what a good summer it was turning out to be indeed. The following days were pretty much the same—Beth regularly attempted to start working out, but was always met with an inviting array of treats courtesy of Lora.
Karina, Lora’s daughter, knew all too well about her mother’s penchant for pampering, which had hampered her own efforts at dieting. Thankfully she was spending the summer with Marianne, which meant she could actually focus on her fitness routine. But she was a bit worried about what would happen if her own mother’s overbearingness was finally met with someone who wanted to be fed and pampered.
The answer was evident within the first few weeks of summer.
“...I don’t know why you were so worried about me Karina, your mom is awesome” said Beth on a webcam call, her noticeably larger breasts filling the screen. She was helping herself to a box of pastries as usual, crumbs flying out of her mouth as she spoke.
“Really? She isn’t overfeeding you, is she?” asked Karina worriedly, who had just finished an intense workout, her trimmer figure soaked in sweat.
“Nah, not at all. She even took me shopping, so I’ve got a whole new wardrobe that fits me so much better” said Beth as she set the camera down in front of the living room couch and stretched out.
Karina gasped as she saw Beth’s full body.
Her “new” yellow top was already riding up her now even fatter belly, her belly button showing as she stretched out. She tugged the hem back down subconsciously while she reached for more pastries, her arm chub pressing against her now even bigger boobs.
“Did you say those clothes were new?” asked Karina worriedly as Beth’s top rode up again, once again showing her belly.
The fat cat didn’t bother tugging it back down, licking her lips as she bit into the fresh eclair.
“Mmmm. Yeah, why?” she went obliviously, right before Karina heard her mother’s voice off camera.
“Oh, got to go. Your mom brought home some more cheesecake. Later!”
As the days turned to weeks, Beth had pretty much forgotten about her diet and workout regimen, and had succumbed totally to Lora’s pampering.
Rather than struggling through workouts drenched in sweat and out of breath, she was spending every day stuffing her face on the living room couch as Lora brought her as much food as she wanted.
The overbearing mother had at last met her match. This girl could really put it away.
In fact, as the days of summer went by Lora was starting to feel that Beth’s growing appetite might be a bit TOO much to handle, even for her.
The girl was getting too used to being fed and pampered. At the start of the program Lora would have to tempt her away from working out. But now, Beth never touched her workout clothes (not that they would fit anymore anyway) instead opting to lounge around in progressively larger sizes of comfy house clothes, that were also somehow getting tighter and tighter and tighter. At the beginning of the exchange Lora would have to offer Beth food, convince her to cheat on her diet just a bit and have that extra dessert, just this once. But now, Beth needed no coaxing--the growing, gluttonous girl would happily take what she wanted from the kitchen. And lately, she was so lazy she barely got up from the living room couch as she called for more food.
And so the pampered Beth continued to grow fatter...and fatter...and fatter…
...until finally the end of the program was approaching.
Lora had just gotten back from the pastry shop to refill their decimated kitchen, and was carrying several boxes of said pies as she teetered to the living room.
“Beth? I’m back from the pastry shop” she called.
That was when the ground began to shake.
If anyone wondered what Beth would look like if she was allowed to laze around for a couple of months and truly indulge, this was the result.
*BOOM!!!*
*BOOOMMM!!!!*
*BOOOOOOMMMMMM!!!!*
An absolutely colossal Beth began to slowly lumber over, now so fat that the entire living room shook under each footstep. She was still shoveling some pie into her mouth as she waddled.
Her newest comfy set of house clothes were straining. Her 3XL tank top was so small now it barely qualified as a crop top, precariously stretched (and ripped) over her giant boobs. Her fat, blubbery belly was fully exposed in two thick rolls, her spare tire pouring over her vast hips and thunderous thighs which were not covered at all by her tearing booty-shorts. Her monstrous ass was out for all to see as well, more than half of it erupting out of the shorts.
“Loraaa I think you need to take me shopping, all my newest clothes shrunk in the wash again~” said the behemoth Beth through a mouthful of pies, seemingly oblivious to her own hugeness even though she felt the entire living room shake with her footsteps.
“This has been the best summer ever. No dieting, and look how big my boobs are getting! I broke all of the bras Roxanne lent me, can you believe it” she said happily, tugging at her tearing yellow top which was barely keeping her colossal breasts covered.
Lora gawked up at the massive girl as her shadow loomed over the cowering mother, her giant breasts blocking out the light as her massive belly wobbled inches from her.
“...ohgosh you brought more pies? Awesome! We just ran out” said the overfed girl, licking her lips as she stuffed the last of her slice into her mouth.
She then began to lower herself onto the couch, and--
*CRASSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!*
The entire thing collapsed under her weight, cushions tearing and stuffing spilling out as the entire thing hit the ground. Beth didn’t seem to notice though as she sprawled out on the crushed couch.
“...and I’m still starvinggg~” she said licking her lips, reaching for the first of many more boxes of pastries, which was a bit difficult with her gigantic boobs propped up so high by her huge belly.
Lora watched her eat, thinking. She had sometimes wondered what it would be like if she had a daughter who would let herself be pampered. She thought about her daughter Karina, pleasantly chubby and doing her best to resist any delectable temptations Lora herself would send her way.
She snapped back to her current reality: now she was taking care of *all this*, at least just for a few more days.
Beth was happily emptying this first box into her mouth, not sparing the leftover bits and crumbs. She shook the box empty just to be sure, and Lora watched as that caused all of the girl’s exposed blubber to wobble and quake.
She shoveled the last slice of pie into her mouth piggishly, before--
“BUUUUURRRRRRPPPPPPPPPP!!!!” letting out a healthy belch.
“Moreeee~” she went, reaching for another box and beginning to shove more pastries into her mouth.
“Mmmm… I’m gonna miss you Lora… imagine if I could have stayed longer?” sighed Beth longingly, thinking about all the days she could spend being pampered.
Lora smiled weakly, staring at a scene that was way different from the beginning of summer: a Beth who was now so fat she made the ground shake when she walked, \who had crushed the entire living room couch under her mass, and who was emptying multiple boxes of pastries in a single sitting.
The mother gulped, imagining if Beth had stayed even longer. In her mind was the image of an even FATTER Beth bigger than a house lumbering towards her. “I’m still hungryyyy~” the spoiled behemoth would whine, the entire street shaking as she lumbered towards her...
Lora snapped back to reality, shaking her head.
“I’ll-I’ll miss you too dear!”
She was thankful that the program was finally over.
I really liked the premise of Beth spending the summer with someone who would actually enable her, so I decided to make this!
Also, a story:
At first, Beth thought the school’s ‘mom swap program’ was a dumb idea. She didn’t want to spend months in a new city, readjusting to some new foster family… she wanted to stay home and bum around all summer!
But she knew her fitness-freak mother Marianne wouldn’t allow that, so she begrudgingly signed herself up. Anything would be better than her mom forcing her to run laps, workout, and put on that terrible burping machine.
Even while seeing her daughter off for the summer, Marianne was constantly reminding Beth of her fitness obligations.
“…don’t forget your fitness regimen!” said Marianne as she watched her daughter sling her knapsack over her meaty shoulders, her huge heavy boobs bouncing along with that fat gut, which her brand new yellow tank top stretched tightly over.
“Alright mom” groaned Beth with a roll of her eyes, heading out the door with her big booty swaying in the matching yellow sports shorts stretched over it.
Anything would be better than dealing with THAT all summer!
When Beth arrived at her temporary new home, she quickly realized that her summer was going to be significantly better than expected.
“I could get used to this!” exclaimed Beth happily, drawing another spoonful of ice cream to her mouth.
“Here are those donuts you wanted sweetie” said Lora, Beth’s foster mother for the next several weeks, strolling over to Beth’s lazy position on the couch with a fresh box-o-dozen.
Beth, who was stripped down to her sports bra and shorts, had planned to work out that day. Instead, Lora convinced her to take a break as “it was only her second day here”, and presented her with a wonderful spread of sweets and treats.
“Would you like to order pizza dear?” offered Lora, already holding up her phone.
“That would be awesome!” said Beth through a mouthful of donut.
It was going to be a good summer.
And what a good summer it was turning out to be indeed. The following days were pretty much the same—Beth regularly attempted to start working out, but was always met with an inviting array of treats courtesy of Lora.
Karina, Lora’s daughter, knew all too well about her mother’s penchant for pampering, which had hampered her own efforts at dieting. Thankfully she was spending the summer with Marianne, which meant she could actually focus on her fitness routine. But she was a bit worried about what would happen if her own mother’s overbearingness was finally met with someone who wanted to be fed and pampered.
The answer was evident within the first few weeks of summer.
“...I don’t know why you were so worried about me Karina, your mom is awesome” said Beth on a webcam call, her noticeably larger breasts filling the screen. She was helping herself to a box of pastries as usual, crumbs flying out of her mouth as she spoke.
“Really? She isn’t overfeeding you, is she?” asked Karina worriedly, who had just finished an intense workout, her trimmer figure soaked in sweat.
“Nah, not at all. She even took me shopping, so I’ve got a whole new wardrobe that fits me so much better” said Beth as she set the camera down in front of the living room couch and stretched out.
Karina gasped as she saw Beth’s full body.
Her “new” yellow top was already riding up her now even fatter belly, her belly button showing as she stretched out. She tugged the hem back down subconsciously while she reached for more pastries, her arm chub pressing against her now even bigger boobs.
“Did you say those clothes were new?” asked Karina worriedly as Beth’s top rode up again, once again showing her belly.
The fat cat didn’t bother tugging it back down, licking her lips as she bit into the fresh eclair.
“Mmmm. Yeah, why?” she went obliviously, right before Karina heard her mother’s voice off camera.
“Oh, got to go. Your mom brought home some more cheesecake. Later!”
As the days turned to weeks, Beth had pretty much forgotten about her diet and workout regimen, and had succumbed totally to Lora’s pampering.
Rather than struggling through workouts drenched in sweat and out of breath, she was spending every day stuffing her face on the living room couch as Lora brought her as much food as she wanted.
The overbearing mother had at last met her match. This girl could really put it away.
In fact, as the days of summer went by Lora was starting to feel that Beth’s growing appetite might be a bit TOO much to handle, even for her.
The girl was getting too used to being fed and pampered. At the start of the program Lora would have to tempt her away from working out. But now, Beth never touched her workout clothes (not that they would fit anymore anyway) instead opting to lounge around in progressively larger sizes of comfy house clothes, that were also somehow getting tighter and tighter and tighter. At the beginning of the exchange Lora would have to offer Beth food, convince her to cheat on her diet just a bit and have that extra dessert, just this once. But now, Beth needed no coaxing--the growing, gluttonous girl would happily take what she wanted from the kitchen. And lately, she was so lazy she barely got up from the living room couch as she called for more food.
And so the pampered Beth continued to grow fatter...and fatter...and fatter…
...until finally the end of the program was approaching.
Lora had just gotten back from the pastry shop to refill their decimated kitchen, and was carrying several boxes of said pies as she teetered to the living room.
“Beth? I’m back from the pastry shop” she called.
That was when the ground began to shake.
If anyone wondered what Beth would look like if she was allowed to laze around for a couple of months and truly indulge, this was the result.
*BOOM!!!*
*BOOOMMM!!!!*
*BOOOOOOMMMMMM!!!!*
An absolutely colossal Beth began to slowly lumber over, now so fat that the entire living room shook under each footstep. She was still shoveling some pie into her mouth as she waddled.
Her newest comfy set of house clothes were straining. Her 3XL tank top was so small now it barely qualified as a crop top, precariously stretched (and ripped) over her giant boobs. Her fat, blubbery belly was fully exposed in two thick rolls, her spare tire pouring over her vast hips and thunderous thighs which were not covered at all by her tearing booty-shorts. Her monstrous ass was out for all to see as well, more than half of it erupting out of the shorts.
“Loraaa I think you need to take me shopping, all my newest clothes shrunk in the wash again~” said the behemoth Beth through a mouthful of pies, seemingly oblivious to her own hugeness even though she felt the entire living room shake with her footsteps.
“This has been the best summer ever. No dieting, and look how big my boobs are getting! I broke all of the bras Roxanne lent me, can you believe it” she said happily, tugging at her tearing yellow top which was barely keeping her colossal breasts covered.
Lora gawked up at the massive girl as her shadow loomed over the cowering mother, her giant breasts blocking out the light as her massive belly wobbled inches from her.
“...ohgosh you brought more pies? Awesome! We just ran out” said the overfed girl, licking her lips as she stuffed the last of her slice into her mouth.
She then began to lower herself onto the couch, and--
*CRASSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!*
The entire thing collapsed under her weight, cushions tearing and stuffing spilling out as the entire thing hit the ground. Beth didn’t seem to notice though as she sprawled out on the crushed couch.
“...and I’m still starvinggg~” she said licking her lips, reaching for the first of many more boxes of pastries, which was a bit difficult with her gigantic boobs propped up so high by her huge belly.
Lora watched her eat, thinking. She had sometimes wondered what it would be like if she had a daughter who would let herself be pampered. She thought about her daughter Karina, pleasantly chubby and doing her best to resist any delectable temptations Lora herself would send her way.
She snapped back to her current reality: now she was taking care of *all this*, at least just for a few more days.
Beth was happily emptying this first box into her mouth, not sparing the leftover bits and crumbs. She shook the box empty just to be sure, and Lora watched as that caused all of the girl’s exposed blubber to wobble and quake.
She shoveled the last slice of pie into her mouth piggishly, before--
“BUUUUURRRRRRPPPPPPPPPP!!!!” letting out a healthy belch.
“Moreeee~” she went, reaching for another box and beginning to shove more pastries into her mouth.
“Mmmm… I’m gonna miss you Lora… imagine if I could have stayed longer?” sighed Beth longingly, thinking about all the days she could spend being pampered.
Lora smiled weakly, staring at a scene that was way different from the beginning of summer: a Beth who was now so fat she made the ground shake when she walked, \who had crushed the entire living room couch under her mass, and who was emptying multiple boxes of pastries in a single sitting.
The mother gulped, imagining if Beth had stayed even longer. In her mind was the image of an even FATTER Beth bigger than a house lumbering towards her. “I’m still hungryyyy~” the spoiled behemoth would whine, the entire street shaking as she lumbered towards her...
Lora snapped back to reality, shaking her head.
“I’ll-I’ll miss you too dear!”
She was thankful that the program was finally over.
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