“Ugh… so tight,” Sunset muttered to herself as she tugged down her ill-fitting hoodie. But she could only watch hopelessly as her massively round belly hung out in the open, exposing itself to the cold morning air and bouncing along with every heavy footstep.
 
Her backside fared no better, as she could feel her sweatpants riding down over her rear. “Come on,” she grunted as she tried to pull up her waistband. But having grown several sizes too big for her old sweats, it proved to be useless.
 
She was in no mood to step out into the chilly morning. But with her delivery of doughnuts and coffee canceled, Sunset was left with no choice but to walk down the street and pick the order up herself, wearing the only warm clothes that could (somewhat) fit her enormous body.
 
As she walked up to the entrance, she gave her sweatpants one last pull. “Can this morning get any worse…?”
 
RIIIIIP!!!
 
Sunset suddenly froze in her tracks as a feeling of cold dread crawled up her spine, a feeling she’s grown too familiar with. “Oh, no…”