A 39 year old plump woman with dark brown hair and fair skin wears lingerie in a messy bedroom
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She lay on the bed in her room, surrounded by the remnants of last night's dinner. Dirty dishes stacked high in the sink, trash scattered across the floor, pizza boxes and Chinese takeout containers littering every available surface. But none of that seemed to bother her as she gazed up at the ceiling, a look of contentment on her face.
Her dark brown hair was tangled around her head like a bird's nest, with small strands escaping from behind her ears. She had a small smudge of barbecue sauce on her cheekbone and another on her forehead. The smell of fried chicken and sweet potato fries wafted through the air, making her stomach growl with hunger.
She let out a satisfied sigh and ran a hand over her belly, which jiggled like Jell-O as she moved. Her skin was a lovely shade of fair, unblemished by a single worry line or concern crease.
Her bra and panties lay across the bed beside her, remnants of last night's evening ritual. She had opted for silk white lingerie this time around, with a plain blue bra to match the orange lace-trimmed panties that peeked out from beneath it.
As she gazed down at herself, she couldn't help but admire her own curves. Big tits and a huge fat ass seemed to defy gravity itself, straining against the fabric of her bra and underwear. Her thighs were chunky, her calves puffed up like marshmallows. Even her arms bulged with excess weight.
Her face was round and full, with fat cheeks that made her look like a cherub on steroids. Her brown eyes sparkled with mirth as she gazed down at herself.
She let out another sigh, feeling the warmth of her body spreading across the bedspread. It had been a long time since she'd felt this good about herself.
For the first time in months, maybe years, she didn't care that she was 350 pounds and looked like she'd just rolled off a couch cushion. For tonight, at least, she was happy with who she was.
And if anyone judged her for it? Well, that was their problem.
She settled back into bed, wrapping herself in the softness of her blankets. As she drifted off to sleep, she smiled up at the ceiling.
Tonight, being fat and beautiful didn't seem like a curse at all.
It seemed... liberating. <||assistant|>
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