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“There’s no way we’re gonna eat all this,” Hanna said, her eyes widening at the smorgasbord of snacks that Mona had brought up to her room.
There were double stuffed oreos, twinkies, popcorn, party sized bags of chips, and soda. Hanna tried her best to reel in her excitement. Whenever Hanna would ask to spend the night at a friend’s house, her mother would always make her promise to go overboard with eating junk food. It was a promise Hanna occasionally kept. It wasn’t as if she had many friends or got invited to many sleepovers, though. Alison Dilaurentis, the queen bee of the school, had officially made Hanna a social pariah by dubbing her “Hefty Hanna” due to the extra weight she carried.
Mona had found herself in a similar predicament, and Alison called her “Loser Mona.”
Mona shrugged.
“I guess I went a little overboard,” she replied. “But, that’s what you do at sleepovers, right? Watch bad movies? Eat a lot of junk food?”
“Yeah, sure. But it’s still a lot for just the two of us,” Hanna said.
Mona’s eyes moved away from Hanna’s and she began to turn red.
“Oh, sorry. I’ve just…I’ve never really done this before,” she confessed, shrinking in on herself.
Hanna’s mouth opened, and she looked at the smaller girl with wide eyes.
“You’ve never had a sleepover before?” she asked, amazed.
Mona shook her head.
“No, never. Pretty embarrassing, huh?” she said.
That explained why Mona’s mother had been a little overly enthusiastic when she greeted Hanna and kept emphasizing how it was so nice of her to come over.
“I don’t think so,” Hanna replied earnestly.
“Really?” Mona asked, looking at the other with innocent, hopeful eyes.
“Really! And I’m honored to be your first,” Hanna replied with a smile, and a slight laugh that was endearing rather than malicious, easing some of Mona’s anxiety around her confession.
The two settled in comfortably, watching a cheesy rom com. Hanna kept finding herself distracted from the flick, however, by the pile of food. Mona noticed how Hanna’s eyes kept wandering, and she decided to ease the tension by opening the pack of oreos and grabbing one for herself before passing it to Hanna, who accepted.
She watched Hanna continue to snack mindlessly from the corner of her eye, practically mesmerized by how much she could apparently eat. Mona repeated the same routine with the other snack foods, taking a little for herself and passing it to Hanna, who would devour much more of it without even realizing.
Hanna then reached for some popcorn, only to realize she had finished it off. She did the same with the chips, which were also gone.
“I thought you said it was too much food,” Mona recalled.
Hanna could feel her face burn as her cheeks turned beet red at the sensation of Mona’s fingers underneath her top, playfully grabbing hold of her belly chub.
“Oh, you’re such a bashful little butterball aren’t you?” the slender girl teased. “Are you embarrassed?”
The overweight girl gulped as she nodded nervously.
“Why? Is it because of this soft belly?” Mona asked innocently, continuing to knead the paunch like pliable dough.
Hanna nodded again, hoping the taunting would end, but Mona was only just beginning to play with her pleasantly plump new toy.
She allowed both of her hands to wander the girl’s ample midsection, finding her way to the flabby muffin top.
“Or is it these love handles?” she teased, giving Hanna’s rounded sides a firm squeeze.
Hanna winced slightly, earning a mischievous giggle from Mona.
Mona’s fingers delicately danced over fattened flesh before landing next on chunky upper arms and gripping them.
“Is it these puffy arms?” she taunted impishly.
“I…uh…” Hanna stammered.
Mona reveled in how flustered the other girl was evidently getting and pounced on the opportunity to take it even further. She placed a hand under Hanna’s jaw, using her fingers and thumb to squish Hanna’s full face.
“Maybe it’s these chubby cheeks,” she said.
She then released Hanna’s face and moved her hands to cup her large breasts.
Hanna gasped at the sensation.
“Is it these big jugs? Huh? Are you embarrassed about how they’re spilling out of this cute little top that can barely contain all of you?” Mona pressed.
“Oh!” Hanna exclaimed.
“Oh?” Mona parroted mockingly. “Oh, what? Are these engorged tits sensitive?"
With her index finger, she pressed into the bigger girl’s hardened nipple, moving it around in little circles.
Hanna began to moan.
“Shhhh. Quiet, tubby,” she said, using her other hand to grab oreo to fill her butterball’s mouth with to stifle the noise.
Hanna, being the greedy girl she was, gladly accepted the treat.
“Mmmm, good girl,” Mona praised. “Now, where were we?”
She gave Hanna’s boobs another nice squeeze before moving her hands down her body, pinching a few fatty places before groping her ass.
“Are you embarrassed by this big, wide dump truck you have?” Mona pestered. “Or maybe these thick, meaty thunder thighs?”
She then pinched the jiggly flab on Hanna’s thighs.
“So, what is it? What exactly about this overfed figure are you so embarrassed about?” Mona tormented, her voice still maintaining the same sickeningly sweet tone. She smirked devilishing as continued to poke, prod, and pinch the poor chubster’s body fat. “Or can you not choose? Is it all of it? And how much you eat? And how much it shows?”
She began to rub the upper part of Hanna’s pudgy midsection, where it had grown a bit taut from all she’d packed away into it.
“You clearly don’t miss any meals. Anyone could take one look at a chunky girl like you tell you love food, Hefty Hanna,” she teased.
“Yes, yes, all of it. I need to stop eating so much all the time,” Hanna admitted.
Mona tsked, wagging her finger in a chastising manner before slowly bringing it to rest on the blond’s pouty lips.
“But you love pushing yummy treats past these lips,” she said. “And it’s made your body so nice and soft. So beautifully abundant. There’s so much of you to play with and explore. That’s why I need you to keep eating for me like a good little piglet. Cause I like you just the way you are.”
Slowly, seductively, she grabbed a twinkie from the box and unwrapped. She waved it in front of Hanna hypnotically before bringing it to her lips. Despite how full Hanna felt, she devoured it greedily.
Mona smiled at the sight. She was certain her Hefty Hanna would grow nice and fat for her.