Game of life#3 Tipping point.


Six months have passed since Barbara’s downgrade to pre-teen motherhood & three months since her Fat Friday fiasco.


Standing in front of a dirty, spotted full-length mirror, a half-eaten burger, dripping grease in one hand & a bag in the other, Barbara now even bigger than before & smelling like a sewer stared at her reflection as she tried to wrap her head around the creature she had become, replaying the events that had led to her expulsion a month earlier in her mind.
For you see, not long after Barbara’s misadventures at the market, a video had surfaced online of her half-naked walk to the store & the school was not happy.
The school, of course, had noticed the changes in Barbara since the day she had arrived, how she had gone from a bright but quiet girl eager to learn to a loud slob who failed ever test.
At first, the school thought her slightly lower grades, weight gain & increased abstinence mindedness was just a side effect of being at a new school.
But, as the weeks turned into months & Barbara’s grades began to slip from A’s to F’s, with her weight ballooning exponentially, her hygiene becoming almost non-existent, she showed up to school in dirty, skin-tight outfits & judging from the state of her fur had clearly not bathed.
But most alarming of all was the size of her massive pregnant belly.
The administration, at first, thought it was just a consequence of her weight gain the consent burgers & soda had to go somewhere right?
But after many trips to the nurse/ guidance consoler who, along with the flabby stomach that had swiftly hardened & transformed into a beachball sized mass under her taunt skin + another positive pregnancy test confirmed Barbara was pregnant.
Of course, Barbara adamantly denied she was pregnant as she had done since she first took the test, but the school was not convinced, so they looked up her contact info & contacted her legal guardian.
Unfortunately for Barbara (Who clearly needed professional help), the school’s contact was her sister, her legal guardian for the school year.
Ginny, much like Barbara denied she was pregnant but promised to get Barbara back on her diet & make sure she knew what clothing & behavior was appropriate for school.
This, of course, was all a lie as Ginny (Who was also in denial) blocked the conversation from her mind, took no notice of her sister’s issues, & Barbara continued to spiral ever downward until the school found the video.
Upon seeing the video of Barb’s depravity & one last phone call with Ginny that quickly went nowhere, Barbara was expelled.


In the month since her expulsion, Barb’s changes had become even drastic, no longer needing to leave home for a pesky education, Barb did the only thing that felt right, lay in bed & eat fast food, all of which Ginny was more than happy to provide, & the results clearly showed.
Ballooning up another 50 Lbs Barb’s stomach had become bigger than 3rd-trimester triplets with her nipples hanging off her chest & stomach like fat-filled balloons leaking streams of greasy milk down her stomach.
Barb’s ass had engulfed the base of her tail & sagged so far down that when she sat it folded under her legs.
Her legs had gotten so huge that they began to fold over themselves at the knee, with a layer of fat covering the knee like a blanket.
The biggest change though was her arms which had swollen up so much that they had become huge slabs of meat that hung several inches off the bone & flowed over her elbows like a wave.
But even worse than all that was Barbs’ appearance, no longer bathing or bothering to wash her clothes, her only garment was her glasses &  the disgusting remains of the panties from the party, still covered in dried cum & stains from that night her massive camel toe visible through them with a putrid smell wafting from the barely covered orifice.
Her fur was matted & caked with a putrid mixture of sweat grease & milk that caused her fur to form large nub like clumps across her body.
As the grease from her meal dripped onto her body, it joined the remains of her previous meals which had turned her white fur to yellow that shined in the light due to the amount of grease on it.
Finishing the burger, Barb tossed the wrapper on the ground & grabbed another one as the Wrapper joined the other trash on her floor, encluding several used pregnancy tests which Barb had taken after the school told her she was pregnant.
Still sure she was not pregnant Barb had taken the tests to humor the guidance counselor before her expulsion, taking no less than a dozen before she was finally forced to accept it.
As she unwrapped the burger she rubbed her swollen tummy, knowing she was eating for two now she had to make sure her baby did not go hungry & her new internet friends said a big mama was a good mama so as she bit into the burger & she felt the grease soak her fur & the cellulite grow, she vowed to be the biggest momma she could be.
One question still bother her though, who was the father?