>>118391092But over the weeks, Daria put on more and more, while Jane grew cockier with her snide remarks, which eventually gave way to a more tender and gentle ribbing, much like how one would address a large cat or teddy bear. Concurrently, Daria softened up each meeting, even letting slide a smile and a laugh or two.
One night, Jane suggested to Daria that they go and see a film...
"Look Jane, as much as I despise the modern fashion industry and Quinn's fledging bulimia..." She lifted a small paunch up. "I think I'm getting a little chubby."
She didn't even notice the slight twitch on Janes face.
"I never said you had to eat. Besides, you know how much those places cost?"
"Ah yes, spending hundreds of dollars on stale popcorn when I'm already in debt."
"That's the spirit!" She chuckled, hiding the snacks she was smuggling under her coat from Daria .
"Oh no... I've got butter all over me..."
"Want me to help clean it up?"
Daria leaned over to grab the exploded popcorn, her growing tummy rubbing up against Jane.
"Sorry I-"
Jane grabbed Daria's hand. "There's something I need to tell you amiga.......
Daria inb4'd: "Is it about my weight? I need something to fill the void"
Jane capitalized on the occasion: "Yeah, speaking of which... you.. oh there's no easy way to put this..."
"Spit it out, Lane. Who else you going to tell it to, apart from the NSA?"
Jane leans in and kisses Daria on the lips
The taste of melted butter sent a tingle down Jane's spine, while Daria gripped at her taut figure, clawing at her to loosen her up, enjoying the stark contrasts between her jiggly melons and Jane's pert breasts, kept in shape by regular exercise. She then grabbed jane's tight posterior, pulled down her shorts, and dug into the main course. Jane let a sigh of relief; this was just what she was waiting for
ONE MONTH LATER:
