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The Baker's Daughter Susie Lynn was a sweet girl. Everybody knew her. Since the town was so small, there was only one bakery within a few miles of the neighborhood, and Susie was the baker's daughter. If you stopped there, you'd surely see her in the shop, munching on cookies or helping in little ways throughout the kitchen. No matter who you were, little Susie Lynn would flash you a smile and tell you hello. If you were a kid (and her father wasn't looking), sometimes she'd sneak you a cookie.
As a toddler, Susie was nothing short of adorable. By the time she could speak, she was greeting every patron with a rosy-cheeked "Hi," and tried to learn the names of as many customers as she could. She was a warm presence. No matter what, she loved you; everyone received equal friendliness from sweet little Sue.
Day by day, Susie Lynn would shout hello at each and every customer through a mouthful of her father's pastries, giggling and telling jokes and making faces. She w
Holly and Ashley: At the Mall part 1Holly and Ashley were spending the afternoon at the mall. In desperate need of proper fitting clothes, the two girls were spending most of their shopping time in the plus size clothing store.
“Curvature” was a godsend for Ashley and her sisters. Ashley’s mother visited the store so often she had become friends with the owner! While Ashley was an experienced Curvature shopper, Holly had never been there before.
“There’s a lot of good stuff here, Ash, but… um, I don’t think any of it is going to fit me.” Holly said with a nervous smile, a little embarrassed to say it out loud. Holly and Ashley were more than just “plus-sized”, they had fattened up beyond what society thinks of as overweight or obese. They’re bodies had entered a category that wasn’t catered to or considered by most businesses. But Curvature was different.
“Oh don’t worry, this stuff won’t fit me either, follow me to the back.”
Serving the Queen part 1“Alright we got another plate here.” Vikner the chef said. Erin picked up the heavy dish hesitantly.
“Suh-So I just bring this to the queen?” The thin girl asked sheepishly.
“No just take it home and eat it for dinner, YES take it to the queen! Why would you even need to ask me that?” He barked, returning back to the kitchen before she could even respond.
It was Erin’s first time serving the queen. Her job was quite simple, just bring plates back and forth from the kitchen to the dining hall. But being only 16 and having never worked for someone as important as the Queen, she was nervous. It didn’t help that two of the older girls working there told her that the Queen would have a server hung for simply touching the food. Erin was pretty sure they were just messing with her, or at least she hoped they were.
Erin had never met the queen, in fact she had only ever seen her once, back when she was 7 or 8 years old. It was during the harvest
Holly and Ashley: Grandma's FavoritesREMINDER: This is a story about fat girls, if you don't like that then this might not be for you.
It was 9 in the morning and most of the house was quiet as Holly slowly made her way to the kitchen. Her double chin bulged out as she yawned.
As she got closer to the kitchen she started to smell delicious cooking aromas. Her mouth began to water and her big bulging thighs began to waddle just a little faster. When she opened the door to the kitchen she was greeted by the sight of her grandmother working hard over at the stove. She looked over her shoulder at Holly and smiled.
“Oh, good morning sweetie, hey isn’t that the robe I got you for your birthday?” Grandma Andrews said.
“Yeah, two years ago. I love this robe.” Holly said. The enormous girl was wearing a very large pink robe. In fact she was only wearing her robe. As it struggled to fit over her girth it revealed plenty of her flabby pale chest and belly. The robe managed to keep her decent, but it bar