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The alarm clock began beeping at around 5:30 am. The irritating noise awaking the Young lady resting in her bed. Beth groaned as she woke up her body sore from an ungodly amount of exercise she had done the day before. She rubbed her stomach. The Raven black fur fluffed from a nice night's rest. It was a soft pot belly that, admittedly was a lot bigger before her mom's latest draconian diet regimen. It had a slight jiggle to it and it still hung from her waist. Clearly she had a ways to go before she could relax again. She got up from her bed. Her tail swaying back and forth. Her ears twitching and she scratched the top of her head. Her fingers going through her messy bed head. Her locks of hair stretching to and fro. She got out of bed and dressed in her work out gear for her daily early morning jog. She walked drowsily to the bathroom. Brushing her teeth and combing her long hair allowed her to see herself in the mirror. Her face had been losing it's roundness in the past few weeks. The lack of sweets and treats allowing her chin to not have to share real estate and her cheekbones become more visible. Beth sighed in fear as she knew what was coming next "It's fine Beth. The way you were sweating yesterday there's no way that cookie made a difference." She stepped on the scale and watched the digital numbers climb anxiously. The numbers became stable and revealed to her exactly what she did not want to see. "Oh God 142? Ugh when mom sees this it's the burp machine treadmill combo for sure." She groaned and got off the scale walking towards kitchen where her mom waited daily for a progress. However something was different about today. Instead of the cold air greeting her nose with only the smell of morning dew. She smelled something... Sweet? No savory, both? She began walking faster to see what was going on. Her jiggly thighs bobbing up and down with each step. When she entered. She found her mother in an old fashioned apron. Humming as she cooked Blueberry waffles and bacon. Beth's favorite. And from the large mixing bowl on the counter and the loud sound of sizzling from the stove top she was making plenty. Beth's mom noticed her daughter walk in and turned to her "Beth! What are you doing up so early? It's a Saturday! You should be sleeping! you're still young y'know!" She giggled and went back to cooking Oh gosh I haven't even started making your muffins. Go back to bed sweetie I'll call you when breakfast is ready." She told her. Frantically trying to get more food ready for her lovely daughter. Beth at this point was fighting not to just grab the waffles and gorge. "alright mom what's the deal? You make me sweat for five hours yesterday and suddenly you're making me a continental breakfast? Is this a test? Am I supposed to learn how to resist temptation or something?" She asked a bit annoyed that she had been eating nothing but quick trim and salads for month only to find this. "Sweating? Deary me I haven't been making you nervous have I? If it's about my cooking you can tell me and I'll try to fix it however I can" she told Beth. Her sunshine smile turning into a frown of concern "Is it that you don't like your pajamas? Is that why your wearing those odd clothes?" Beth gave her mother another confused glance "What? No! Mom these are work out clothes" the girl pointed to her shorts and sports bra. Keeping most of her flabby body exposed for the sake of "encouragement from shame," as her mom liked to call it "Y'know for the jog you make me go on every morning?" Beth's mother gasped "Sweetie I'd never make you go our running! Especially this early!" She poked Beth's tummy "You're practically wasting away as is and I don't want you losing sleep just so you can look like those photoshopped bimbos on magazines!" She scooped out a bit of batter from the mixing bowl and put it in Beth's mouth "There sweetie. That'll help you calm down. Now go back to bed. You're a young lady needs rest so she doesn't get all wrinkly like her mother" she teased. Beth's mouth filled with cool blueberry wonder. It was just as good as she remembered them. It brought her back to before she had to worry about diets. And could look forward to her mom's cooking Everyday.. she moaned in pleasure and swallowed. Whatever her mom was up to, finding out what it was could wait until after breakfast.... She groggily went back to bed and wrapped herself up in her blanket. Smiling as she began getting back some lost Z's.

Around two hours later Beth woke up to her mother gently shaking her awake. She stretched and looked to her smiling mother "Breakfast is ready honey. You get up and get ready while I set the table." She told her daughter before quietly leaving the room. Beth awoke once again with a smile. "I need to sleep in more often." She stretched her arms again. now feeling well rested and alert, she once again fixed her hair a before walking to the kitchen still in her admittedly comfortable workout clothes. The smell had only grown even stronger as she walked back to the kitchen. And fortunately for her, scent wasn't the only sense that would be stimulated. The table had been filled corner to corner in delicious breakfast. Warm fluffy pancakes and waffles sat at the center of the table. Surrounded by plates of crispy bacon, scrumptious fried eggs and warm fluffy hash browns. And further still sat a jug of delicious orange juice. The spread was something Beth thought she'd never see, and something she never dreamed of her mother making for her. She took a big whiff and her stomach rumbled. Begging for variety after weeks of nothing but bland oatmeal and rice cakes for weeks. "what are waiting for sweetie?" Her mom asked. She placed a nice stack of pancakes and bacon on her plate as well as some eggs. Beth looked the table licking her lips. Her will power waning as she saw her mother pour some syrup on her shortstack "you're seriously letting me eat all this?" She asked feeling hungrier by the minute. Her mother put on a face Beth hadn't seen for quite a while, almost since she was a child, a smile. Not a smile of self pleasure or one of satisfaction. One of unconditional love. It beamed a light to Beth that eased her worries and reminded her of cool autumn mornings before school when her mom would happily make her a simple but tasty breakfast before sending her off. It was nice to see and even nicer to remember. "Of course sweetie nothing but the best for my little girl!" She happily told her daughter." Beth smiled and began eating. The fluffy pancakes melding with the sweetness of the syrup. To create a flavor sensation in her mouth she moaned in pleasure as she continued to shovel more and more in her mouth "God I haven't eaten like this in months" Beth thought to herself as shovelled more and more food into her mouth. Her mother looked at her chuckling "I haven't done anything from yesterday different I think. Oh! I know I might have added an extra spoonful of sugar to the pancakes today. I'll make it like that from now on if you like it so much." Beth definitely didn't recall this huge breakfast yesterday, or any other day for that matter but at this point Beth didn't care. Her chubby tummy was getting full with warm breakfast treats. And growing without her even realizing.”Oh Beth I Was thinking we’d have some juicy Burgers for lunch. Beth moaned in agreement eating away. Not noticing her clothes were already a bit tight.

Beth struggled to put on her favorite Shirt on. She pulled and pulled but it refused to completely cover her large tummy. After only a weekend of her mother’s generous portions she had completely erased all her progress. Her belly became a large sack of flesh hanging over the sweat pants she managed to put on her panther caboose two round watermelon sized orbs that had gathered more than their fair share of cellulite her cheeks and chin had rounded out once more. Giving her a double chin with a third coming and two round chubby cheeks for stuffing her face. Beth walked out of her room Jiggling uncontrollably. She saw her mom placing another feast on the table and her stomach groaned in protest. Still full from the massive turkey dinner her mom made last night “Ugh mom maybe I could just have some plain oatmeal?” her mom chuckled “Don’t be silly Beth I Know a little bowl of oatmeal won’t fill you up” Beth’s mother took a forkful of waffles and fed her daughter and sat her down on the dining table. Continuing to feed beth the whole meal while the panther girl sat there beginning to miss her mother’s strict regime. It was painful, horrible and far too restrictive but at least she suffered and got thin while doing it. Now she walked around constantly stuffed and plump and gaining tons of weight. But Beth did manage to appreciate one thing. Her mother’s smile, no matter how bad the stuffing was it was almost worth it to see her mother that loving. It was a face she barely remembered from her childhood before being hefty mattered. She swallowed another forkful of waffle as she felt her shirt roll up even more.

The walk to school today was painful. Even more than usual. Not only was beth stuffed to the brim, but her entire body was weighed down by pounds and pounds of fat.she panted as she walked carefully as to not to upset her stomach even further. She felt herself sweating after only just starting the trip. “Ugh i think I’m actually sweating syrup.” Beth thought as she continued the long 4 block trek. “Screw it I’m Skipping school today.” Beth had turned herself around and began walking home when her mom drove up to her “Beth deary why are you walking to school?” she asked worried.” get in dear I’ll drive you.” she said happily Beth just got in not feeling like walking all the way.her mother smiled as she walked in and handed her a big brown paper bag “Here dear I packed your lunch it's a chicken salad and a large chocolate cupcake! I added extra butter just how you like it!” beth groaned and walked out to go to school. When suddenly a bright flash of light appeared. A somehow much Fatter Beth walked out of what appeared to be a portal while holding her mother under her arm. Beth now boggled beyond comprehension looked on in disgust at how fat she could be if this went on. “Are you the beth of this timeline?” the fattest panther asked quite bluntly “Uh… I think so?”

“Sweetie what’s going on?” Beth’s mom asked. Upon seeing the New beth she gasped in relief. “Beth you’re back to your old size!” she hugged her chubby daughter and smiled. The apparent alternate reality beth Dropped her other mother it what seemed like a very confusing sequence to be written. “Beth!? What happened to you! You’re huge!!’ Beth gasped “Mom it is you!” she picked her mother up and hugged her tightly. All the added flab squeezing against her mom “Goodness Beth What happened to all our progress!? You’re heavier now than ever!” Beth Sighed. “It really is you…” she groaned. The Fatter beth spoke up “Let me explain Beth. you know those gymnastics tryouts in 6th grade?”

The one Mom made me… er us do?”

“Exactly! Well I’m from another timeline. One where I broke my Ankle after trying out.” Beth Prime’s Mother dusted herself off “apparently this made Me, the other me so Soft she let you get even Softer!” she complained “Sure beth you complain when I make you work hard but now do you see why? Just two days with this me and you’re already as big as a blimp! If you thought I was hard on you before Just wait for tomorrow! You are going to sweat young lady!” Beth looked down as her mother lectured her. Causing her Other mother to speak up “That’s enough! Now I can understand wanting to keep Beth Trim I know it’s good for her self esteem. But you don’t cut the girl any slack. Beth! My Beth has this woman given you a single bit of positive reinforcement since you met?” she asked her daughter. Beth Delta shook her head no “she was complaining about my weight up until Storm Warped us here” she explained.
“You see! You need to cut her some slack. Beth was so happy while I was In charge, and I can tell It wasn’t just the food. She was given a compliment once in a while! “ Beth Prime looked Away from her mother Her mom’s face softened as she looked at her daughter “Beth is this true? Have I been too harsh?” Beth gave a tiny smile “Maaaaybe a teeny bit.” she whispered. Her mom Sighed “Beth you’re a wonderful young lady and when you work hard I can’t be prouder.I’m tough on you because I love you.”

“I know Mom. But a “good job” or a “nice hustle” once in a while would make things a bit easier” Her mom Sighed. “You’re right Maybe I have been a bit too tough on you. Why don’t we start slow tomorrow tiger. Just a 5 mile jog and yogurt okay tomorrow okay?” she gave a smile. But not just any smile. The same Sunshiny Smile she remembered. Beth beamed and hugged her “Thanks Mom!” Beth Delta and her mother smiled at the heartwarming scene “Cmon mom. We gotta get home before the portal closes. Her mother nodded “Alright dear “Bye Beth! Take care to diet okay! And go easy on your mother She means well!” she waved bye and walked through. Leaving only the originals. “There's just one question left then” Beth Claimed. “How’d you get mom swapped anyway?”

Storm Jumped through a portal rolling on the ground to put out several flames on his robes before getting up and dusting himself off “Whew. Finally the Time Monkey is in safe hands. It may have cost me a trip through the 1500’s but it’s done. Hm?” he read the base of the statue “Warning excessive use may cause timeline splicing. Oh well I’m sure it’s fine I only used it twice anyway.” he walked off to return the monkey to the council and head off on his next mission

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The alarm clock began beeping at around 5:30 am. The irritating noise awaking the Young lady resting in her bed. Beth groaned as she woke up her body sore from an ungodly amount of exercise she had done the day before. She rubbed her stomach. The Raven black fur fluffed from a nice night's rest. It was a soft pot belly that, admittedly was a lot bigger before her mom's latest draconian diet regimen. It had a slight jiggle to it and it still hung from her waist. Clearly she had a ways to go before she could relax again. She got up from her bed. Her tail swaying back and forth. Her ears twitching and she scratched the top of her head. Her fingers going through her messy bed head. Her locks of hair stretching to and fro. She got out of bed and dressed in her work out gear for her daily early morning jog. She walked drowsily to the bathroom. Brushing her teeth and combing her long hair allowed her to see herself in the mirror. Her face had been losing it's roundness in the past few weeks. The lack of sweets and treats allowing her chin to not have to share real estate and her cheekbones become more visible. Beth sighed in fear as she knew what was coming next "It's fine Beth. The way you were sweating yesterday there's no way that cookie made a difference." She stepped on the scale and watched the digital numbers climb anxiously. The numbers became stable and revealed to her exactly what she did not want to see. "Oh God 142? Ugh when mom sees this it's the burp machine treadmill combo for sure." She groaned and got off the scale walking towards kitchen where her mom waited daily for a progress. However something was different about today. Instead of the cold air greeting her nose with only the smell of morning dew. She smelled something... Sweet? No savory, both? She began walking faster to see what was going on. Her jiggly thighs bobbing up and down with each step. When she entered. She found her mother in an old fashioned apron. Humming as she cooked Blueberry waffles and bacon. Beth's favorite. And from the large mixing bowl on the counter and the loud sound of sizzling from the stove top she was making plenty. Beth's mom noticed her daughter walk in and turned to her "Beth! What are you doing up so early? It's a Saturday! You should be sleeping! you're still young y'know!" She giggled and went back to cooking Oh gosh I haven't even started making your muffins. Go back to bed sweetie I'll call you when breakfast is ready." She told her. Frantically trying to get more food ready for her lovely daughter. Beth at this point was fighting not to just grab the waffles and gorge. "alright mom what's the deal? You make me sweat for five hours yesterday and suddenly you're making me a continental breakfast? Is this a test? Am I supposed to learn how to resist temptation or something?" She asked a bit annoyed that she had been eating nothing but quick trim and salads for month only to find this. "Sweating? Deary me I haven't been making you nervous have I? If it's about my cooking you can tell me and I'll try to fix it however I can" she told Beth. Her sunshine smile turning into a frown of concern "Is it that you don't like your pajamas? Is that why your wearing those odd clothes?" Beth gave her mother another confused glance "What? No! Mom these are work out clothes" the girl pointed to her shorts and sports bra. Keeping most of her flabby body exposed for the sake of "encouragement from shame," as her mom liked to call it "Y'know for the jog you make me go on every morning?" Beth's mother gasped "Sweetie I'd never make you go our running! Especially this early!" She poked Beth's tummy "You're practically wasting away as is and I don't want you losing sleep just so you can look like those photoshopped bimbos on magazines!" She scooped out a bit of batter from the mixing bowl and put it in Beth's mouth "There sweetie. That'll help you calm down. Now go back to bed. You're a young lady needs rest so she doesn't get all wrinkly like her mother" she teased. Beth's mouth filled with cool blueberry wonder. It was just as good as she remembered them. It brought her back to before she had to worry about diets. And could look forward to her mom's cooking Everyday.. she moaned in pleasure and swallowed. Whatever her mom was up to, finding out what it was could wait until after breakfast.... She groggily went back to bed and wrapped herself up in her blanket. Smiling as she began getting back some lost Z's.

Around two hours later Beth woke up to her mother gently shaking her awake. She stretched and looked to her smiling mother "Breakfast is ready honey. You get up and get ready while I set the table." She told her daughter before quietly leaving the room. Beth awoke once again with a smile. "I need to sleep in more often." She stretched her arms again. now feeling well rested and alert, she once again fixed her hair a before walking to the kitchen still in her admittedly comfortable workout clothes. The smell had only grown even stronger as she walked back to the kitchen. And fortunately for her, scent wasn't the only sense that would be stimulated. The table had been filled corner to corner in delicious breakfast. Warm fluffy pancakes and waffles sat at the center of the table. Surrounded by plates of crispy bacon, scrumptious fried eggs and warm fluffy hash browns. And further still sat a jug of delicious orange juice. The spread was something Beth thought she'd never see, and something she never dreamed of her mother making for her. She took a big whiff and her stomach rumbled. Begging for variety after weeks of nothing but bland oatmeal and rice cakes for weeks. "what are waiting for sweetie?" Her mom asked. She placed a nice stack of pancakes and bacon on her plate as well as some eggs. Beth looked the table licking her lips. Her will power waning as she saw her mother pour some syrup on her shortstack "you're seriously letting me eat all this?" She asked feeling hungrier by the minute. Her mother put on a face Beth hadn't seen for quite a while, almost since she was a child, a smile. Not a smile of self pleasure or one of satisfaction. One of unconditional love. It beamed a light to Beth that eased her worries and reminded her of cool autumn mornings before school when her mom would happily make her a simple but tasty breakfast before sending her off. It was nice to see and even nicer to remember. "Of course sweetie nothing but the best for my little girl!" She happily told her daughter." Beth smiled and began eating. The fluffy pancakes melding with the sweetness of the syrup. To create a flavor sensation in her mouth she moaned in pleasure as she continued to shovel more and more in her mouth "God I haven't eaten like this in months" Beth thought to herself as shovelled more and more food into her mouth. Her mother looked at her chuckling "I haven't done anything from yesterday different I think. Oh! I know I might have added an extra spoonful of sugar to the pancakes today. I'll make it like that from now on if you like it so much." Beth definitely didn't recall this huge breakfast yesterday, or any other day for that matter but at this point Beth didn't care. Her chubby tummy was getting full with warm breakfast treats. And growing without her even realizing.”Oh Beth I Was thinking we’d have some juicy Burgers for lunch. Beth moaned in agreement eating away. Not noticing her clothes were already a bit tight.

Beth struggled to put on her favorite Shirt on. She pulled and pulled but it refused to completely cover her large tummy. After only a weekend of her mother’s generous portions she had completely erased all her progress. Her belly became a large sack of flesh hanging over the sweat pants she managed to put on her panther caboose two round watermelon sized orbs that had gathered more than their fair share of cellulite her cheeks and chin had rounded out once more. Giving her a double chin with a third coming and two round chubby cheeks for stuffing her face. Beth walked out of her room Jiggling uncontrollably. She saw her mom placing another feast on the table and her stomach groaned in protest. Still full from the massive turkey dinner her mom made last night “Ugh mom maybe I could just have some plain oatmeal?” her mom chuckled “Don’t be silly Beth I Know a little bowl of oatmeal won’t fill you up” Beth’s mother took a forkful of waffles and fed her daughter and sat her down on the dining table. Continuing to feed beth the whole meal while the panther girl sat there beginning to miss her mother’s strict regime. It was painful, horrible and far too restrictive but at least she suffered and got thin while doing it. Now she walked around constantly stuffed and plump and gaining tons of weight. But Beth did manage to appreciate one thing. Her mother’s smile, no matter how bad the stuffing was it was almost worth it to see her mother that loving. It was a face she barely remembered from her childhood before being hefty mattered. She swallowed another forkful of waffle as she felt her shirt roll up even more.

The walk to school today was painful. Even more than usual. Not only was beth stuffed to the brim, but her entire body was weighed down by pounds and pounds of fat.she panted as she walked carefully as to not to upset her stomach even further. She felt herself sweating after only just starting the trip. “Ugh i think I’m actually sweating syrup.” Beth thought as she continued the long 4 block trek. “Screw it I’m Skipping school today.” Beth had turned herself around and began walking home when her mom drove up to her “Beth deary why are you walking to school?” she asked worried.” get in dear I’ll drive you.” she said happily Beth just got in not feeling like walking all the way.her mother smiled as she walked in and handed her a big brown paper bag “Here dear I packed your lunch it's a chicken salad and a large chocolate cupcake! I added extra butter just how you like it!” beth groaned and walked out to go to school. When suddenly a bright flash of light appeared. A somehow much Fatter Beth walked out of what appeared to be a portal while holding her mother under her arm. Beth now boggled beyond comprehension looked on in disgust at how fat she could be if this went on. “Are you the beth of this timeline?” the fattest panther asked quite bluntly “Uh… I think so?”

“Sweetie what’s going on?” Beth’s mom asked. Upon seeing the New beth she gasped in relief. “Beth you’re back to your old size!” she hugged her chubby daughter and smiled. The apparent alternate reality beth Dropped her other mother it what seemed like a very confusing sequence to be written. “Beth!? What happened to you! You’re huge!!’ Beth gasped “Mom it is you!” she picked her mother up and hugged her tightly. All the added flab squeezing against her mom “Goodness Beth What happened to all our progress!? You’re heavier now than ever!” Beth Sighed. “It really is you…” she groaned. The Fatter beth spoke up “Let me explain Beth. you know those gymnastics tryouts in 6th grade?”

The one Mom made me… er us do?”

“Exactly! Well I’m from another timeline. One where I broke my Ankle after trying out.” Beth Prime’s Mother dusted herself off “apparently this made Me, the other me so Soft she let you get even Softer!” she complained “Sure beth you complain when I make you work hard but now do you see why? Just two days with this me and you’re already as big as a blimp! If you thought I was hard on you before Just wait for tomorrow! You are going to sweat young lady!” Beth looked down as her mother lectured her. Causing her Other mother to speak up “That’s enough! Now I can understand wanting to keep Beth Trim I know it’s good for her self esteem. But you don’t cut the girl any slack. Beth! My Beth has this woman given you a single bit of positive reinforcement since you met?” she asked her daughter. Beth Delta shook her head no “she was complaining about my weight up until Storm Warped us here” she explained.
“You see! You need to cut her some slack. Beth was so happy while I was In charge, and I can tell It wasn’t just the food. She was given a compliment once in a while! “ Beth Prime looked Away from her mother Her mom’s face softened as she looked at her daughter “Beth is this true? Have I been too harsh?” Beth gave a tiny smile “Maaaaybe a teeny bit.” she whispered. Her mom Sighed “Beth you’re a wonderful young lady and when you work hard I can’t be prouder.I’m tough on you because I love you.”

“I know Mom. But a “good job” or a “nice hustle” once in a while would make things a bit easier” Her mom Sighed. “You’re right Maybe I have been a bit too tough on you. Why don’t we start slow tomorrow tiger. Just a 5 mile jog and yogurt okay tomorrow okay?” she gave a smile. But not just any smile. The same Sunshiny Smile she remembered. Beth beamed and hugged her “Thanks Mom!” Beth Delta and her mother smiled at the heartwarming scene “Cmon mom. We gotta get home before the portal closes. Her mother nodded “Alright dear “Bye Beth! Take care to diet okay! And go easy on your mother She means well!” she waved bye and walked through. Leaving only the originals. “There's just one question left then” Beth Claimed. “How’d you get mom swapped anyway?”

Storm Jumped through a portal rolling on the ground to put out several flames on his robes before getting up and dusting himself off “Whew. Finally the Time Monkey is in safe hands. It may have cost me a trip through the 1500’s but it’s done. Hm?” he read the base of the statue “Warning excessive use may cause timeline splicing. Oh well I’m sure it’s fine I only used it twice anyway.” he walked off to return the monkey to the council and head off on his next mission