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Oh hey, I guess I should actually schedule something to post today, right? 😬

The final part in this story! Jenna's making some realizations that may-or-may-not affect how she looks in future installments. I hope everyone enjoyed this one!

Next week we'll start a story that follows a character we've only seen once so far, so I'm pretty excited to put something a little bit more to her!

As a reminder: if you subscribed to my Patreon, you’d have seen this two weeks ago! Entry tier is only $1/mo, why not check it out? Your support helps me make scenes look better every time I render a new one! Go to patreon.com/harmoniccontent to sign up!

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Jenna finally got to the workout room and looked in the mirror. Her stomach was easily twice the size it had been when she was done working out. She gave it a small slap. Normally it jiggled a lot when she slapped it but at the moment it felt almost solid, her slap causing a small ripple instead of the normal waves. Although she knew it didn't actually have a mind of its own (despite some of the evidence otherwise), Jenna could tell that her stomach was happy, and that it had gotten its fill. She looked down at it and gave a resigned sigh.

"If this is going to be the result every time, then maybe I just... shouldn't work out anymore," she said aloud. Her stomach gave a quick little squeal, almost as though it was agreeing with her. Jenna thought about what she could possibly do if she wanted to be lighter on her feet. She tried to remember if any of her sorority sisters had been bigger girls as well and remembered one name in particular. Didn't Becky lose something like 100lbs? Jenna thought. She paused for a moment, remembering the last update she had seen from her friend, but then again, I can't help but remember that picture she popped up in from her other friend group's get-together. She's probably heavier than I am now, so whatever she did I don't necessarily want to follow in her footsteps.

Jenna sighed again as she started heading back towards the stairs. She didn't even want to think about how much she was going to weigh after this incident. With some significant effort she made her way back up the stairs and over to the couch to lay down. Jenna massaged her mountain of a belly as she lamented, "Well, barring medical intervention I guess I'm just gonna be fat for the rest of my life." She flipped open her phone and navigated to a BBW site that she had found while looking for dating websites. She knew she'd be worshiped here. As she created her login, she finished her thought, "and if I'm gonna be this fat, I might as well make the best of it."

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Description

Oh hey, I guess I should actually schedule something to post today, right? 😬

The final part in this story! Jenna's making some realizations that may-or-may-not affect how she looks in future installments. I hope everyone enjoyed this one!

Next week we'll start a story that follows a character we've only seen once so far, so I'm pretty excited to put something a little bit more to her!

As a reminder: if you subscribed to my Patreon, you’d have seen this two weeks ago! Entry tier is only $1/mo, why not check it out? Your support helps me make scenes look better every time I render a new one! Go to patreon.com/harmoniccontent to sign up!

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Jenna finally got to the workout room and looked in the mirror. Her stomach was easily twice the size it had been when she was done working out. She gave it a small slap. Normally it jiggled a lot when she slapped it but at the moment it felt almost solid, her slap causing a small ripple instead of the normal waves. Although she knew it didn't actually have a mind of its own (despite some of the evidence otherwise), Jenna could tell that her stomach was happy, and that it had gotten its fill. She looked down at it and gave a resigned sigh.

"If this is going to be the result every time, then maybe I just... shouldn't work out anymore," she said aloud. Her stomach gave a quick little squeal, almost as though it was agreeing with her. Jenna thought about what she could possibly do if she wanted to be lighter on her feet. She tried to remember if any of her sorority sisters had been bigger girls as well and remembered one name in particular. Didn't Becky lose something like 100lbs? Jenna thought. She paused for a moment, remembering the last update she had seen from her friend, but then again, I can't help but remember that picture she popped up in from her other friend group's get-together. She's probably heavier than I am now, so whatever she did I don't necessarily want to follow in her footsteps.

Jenna sighed again as she started heading back towards the stairs. She didn't even want to think about how much she was going to weigh after this incident. With some significant effort she made her way back up the stairs and over to the couch to lay down. Jenna massaged her mountain of a belly as she lamented, "Well, barring medical intervention I guess I'm just gonna be fat for the rest of my life." She flipped open her phone and navigated to a BBW site that she had found while looking for dating websites. She knew she'd be worshiped here. As she created her login, she finished her thought, "and if I'm gonna be this fat, I might as well make the best of it."

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