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Chapter 19 by splotch splotch

What's next?

Pressure is building

"Look everyone!" The bride called out, pointing eagerly. "Her gut hangs over the highchair!"

Lauren, along with everyone else, looked down. Sure enough, that **** pint of milk and the whole slice of cake had her stomach swollen up. This resulted in her already rounded paunch now hanging down onto the messy tray before her. Oh god she had a hanging gut!

Suddenly Lauren started squirming uncomfortably.

"Yes Lauren?" Jackie asked.

"I... let me up!" Lauren stammered, begging to sweat.

"But why Lauren? Use your words."

"I... I have to pee!" Lauren said. Everyone chuckled as she grimaced. Jackie smiled. That diuretic was working!

"Lauren, you're wearing a diaper, that's what it's for." Jackie pointed out.

"No no... just let me go!" Urgently, the messy woman pried the tray off and leaped free of her high chair awkwardly...

What's next?

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