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Jenna's Pizza Belly - by Helavagood (~BBW, Stuffing, Flirting, ~SWG)

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(This is my first post...it's a partial, but I plan to complete it soon. Just couldn't wait to post it. Hoping for some feedback.)

Jenna's Pizza Belly
by Heluvagood

Jenna had just dispatched the last delivery order of the dinner rush when she noticed the clock high up on the wall above seemingly endless stacks of empty pizza boxes waiting to be filled and sent along to hungry customers.

7:20…it should slow down for a while now.

She walked over to the free soda machine provided for the staff and filled up a cup of root beer, lingering for a second to exchange a quick word with the cute new driver, Cal. Then she caught a glimpse of the fresh cheese and pepperoni pie that the oven crew was laying out in the display case for walk-in customers.

Hmm…I’ve already had a slice and it’s so early still. But oh man! It smells too good!

Jenna sauntered the length of the counter over to the case and slid one of the new slices onto a paper plate, making sure to sprinkle a generous amount of parmesan cheese on top.

Softball starts soon…I’ll just work it off.

This being her third summer at Dino’s, she had gotten used to the inevitability of putting on a few. It was a pizza place after all, and regular slices were free while you were on the clock! The 4th of July was already rapidly approaching, Jenna’s belly was beginning to bud with the pizza season. Standing about 5’3” and average weight, the modest but undeniable bulge at her midsection bloomed out just a couple of inches from her torso.

A 22-year-old in a restaurant whose counter staff consisted almost entirely of 18 and 19-year-old girls, Jenna was a veteran, and not in the least self-conscious of what she thought of as an “occupational hazard,” the result of chowing down on calorie-laden dough and cheese every day. She saw the other girls sucking it in or wearing oversized shirts to hide their Dino’s fifteen, as she had done that first year. But now Jenna wore hers proudly. This year she had even looked forward to the chance to let go a little bit. Having spent the winter and spring months getting into bathing suit shape, she was happy to munch away the summer and grow back what she’d lost.

Jenna was just finishing up her second slice of the shift, pinching the crust between two fingers and chomping uninhibitedly when she swore she caught Cal stealing a glance at her belly. When she paused mid-chew and looked at him he looked away sheepishly, and she peered down past her perky, slightly larger-than-average breasts to have a look for herself.

She was leaning forward against the table that separated her from the drivers waiting for orders to take, and without realizing it her belly had been resting there next to the register, quite pronounced with her shirt stretched across and riding up an inch or so above her shorts.

Jenna couldn’t deny that she was mildly excited by the attention, but could he really have been staring so longingly at her pudgy pizza belly? She decided to find out for sure. Having finished the rest of the slice, she turned her head to the side so she was looking away from Cal at a different part of the restaurant, but could still see him in her peripheral vision. Then she reached her arms for the sky and stretched, arching her back, her shirt riding up and exposing four beautiful inches of her supple belly, up to just below her navel.

Unable to help himself, Cal looked directly at her pudge for five long seconds, with Jenna taking notice of his reaction from the corner of her eye. With her head still turned away from him, she suddenly shot Cal a sidelong glance and a mischievous grin, at which point he blushed a deep red and turned to fumble clumsily with some perforated pieces of cardboard that need to be folded and added to the stacks of boxes.

Well, well, well…

Jenna was instantly and inexplicably turned on by the fact that Cal seemed to be so interested in her little belly. This was an entirely new feeling for her and she bristled at the possibilities, eager to explore the sensation.

He likes bellies, huh? Well, I’ll show him a belly…

Jenna twirled 180 degrees on the ball of her foot and walked with a new sense of purpose back over to the display case, knowing without looking that Cal would be watching the ripe cheeks of her butt rising up and down with each step. This time she grabbed two of the thick slices, which were a little more than halfway between New York-style and Chicago deep dish, leaning toward the latter, and brought them back over to the table. The audible flop of the heavy plate against the formica surface made Cal blink, and once she’d made eye contact with him the mischievous grin came back to her face.

“Hungry today, huh Jenna?” Cal asked, less tentatively than Jenna would have expected.

“Oooh yeah. I’m always pretty hungry, but today I’m just sooo hungry for some reason…” She bit her lower lip softly after saying this, her eyes sparkling as she realized that, even though she’d already had two slices, this strangely interesting new feeling had given her a fresh appetite.
 

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