Lunch

"Well dear," her step mother spoke. "Now that you're properly dressed, it's time for lunch!"

With that she took Janice's hand and pulled her out from the privacy of changing booth, into the vast and public area of the store. Janice instantly blushed red, and began fidgeting, trying to pull down the drastically short shorts.

"Quit fidgeting." Her step mother commanded. She pulled Janice forward. Janice was getting a fair amount of looks. she was showing a lot of skin, and obviously very embarrassed by it. Her butt was on the verge of hanging out of her shorts, her meaty thighs rubbed as she walked. Janice blushed. She wish she'd dieted, that she hadn't been living on such rich food, that her stupid step mother wasn't the one dressing her! But wishing did no good. This was happening!

They reached the food court, the most public place in the mall. Janice's ears burned as people whispered about her as she passed. She was grateful when they finally sat, though her things were cold on the plastic chair, her nipples perking up immediately, much to her distress.

"Let me get you some food." Her mother said. She returned a few moments later. Janice drooled at the burger Janice had gotten for herself, but she placed a hummus and lettuce wrap in front of Janice.

"You don't need any more fat." Her step mother said. Janice blushed, and covered her stomach as well as she could, which had visible rolls as she sat hunched over. While she wasn't fat, she definitely was on the verge of being called... plump.