Jon and the brunette talked about their day at school as they walked out of the building. Jon was doing his best to learn what he could about her without letting on that anything was wrong. The brunette wasn't as much of a tomboy as Karyn, but she wasn't a girly girl either. She was playful, but mature in a way Jon wasn't used to from other girls his age. He couldn't help beginning to wonder if she had been someone older switched into a younger role like his mom or Susan.
"And then Linda tried calling me a slut, telling her friends she could see my nipples because my dress is too thin. I'm not the one parading around in a cheer uniform that rides up my butt, showcases my tits, and bares my midriff." The girl complained. Despite the roles belonging to completely different people Karyn and Sarah's rivalry was apparently still going strong.
"I know, Linda can be such a bitch." Jon played along, trying to hide his awkwardness. It wasn't everyday he was calling his mom a bitch after all.
Jon looked around at the people leaving the school, and thought he may have finally recognized some of them, but he wasn't sure. He did catch sight of Stephanie Sanders waddling slowly toward a car. Her hair was dyed a dark blue, and while she still wore darker clothes he wasn't sure she could be called a goth anymore. He watched as she slowly walked, a hand to her back to support the huge belly sticking out in front of her. It wasn't as big as Zelda's, but it definitely made her stand out compared to other girls their age.
"You think I should reach out to her? I really think she could use a friend right now." The brunette was looking Stephanie's way too.
"You can let her know she can rely on you if she wants help. It's up to her if she wants to accept it or not." Jon replied, knowing their relationship would likely change tomorrow anyway.
"Wait here for a second, I'm going to go talk to her." The brunette said and walked away.
Jon took the time to look over his surroundings. His eye finally caught sight of someone he knew, and it left him stunned.
He saw Karyn in her new life, carrying big bags loaded with containers of food. If it wasn't for seeing her face he was sure he'd have never guessed this fat middle aged woman was his friend. Her blonde hair was tied into a messy bun, and she was followed by two girls that looked a lot like her.
'What happened to Karyn?!' He screamed at himself in his mind. He'd been prepared to see her in different lives each day like everyone else, but he hadn't been ready for something like this. Seeing her with stretchy yoga pants covering cottage cheese textured thighs, a huge drooping mom butt and child birthing hips was surreal. Every step she took made her gut jiggle and shake, and her massive tits kept bouncing. Jon wasn't sure who Karyn had switched with, but he couldn't help thinking she had gotten a raw deal.
He watched Karyn go about her life like nothing was wrong. She was occasionally eating handfuls of chips from one of the bags they sold at the cafeteria. She and the girls Jon guessed were her daughters got in an old looking car, and drove off.
"I've got to find out what is going on." Jon told himself.
"Sorry for the wait. Stephanie said she'd think about it, so it wasn't a no." The brunette said happily as she returned. She noticed Jon watching a car drive off. "Is something wrong?"
"N-No, just sort of zoned out while waiting for you." Jon nervously chuckled. The brunette didn't seem to buy it, but she didn't pry.
Eventually they got to what Jon knew was his mom's car. Sitting inside was a redheaded woman with a short bob cut. She was heavier set than Linda at that age, with a flabby middle, thick thighs and a fat butt. Jon thought he knew her from one of his classes, but he wasn't sure.
"There you are! You just love to make me worry don't you? I don't know how you put up with him Samantha." The woman in the car sighed and looked to the brunette.
"He may be scatterbrained, but I do my best to keep him focused Mrs. Madison." The brunette, apparently named Samantha laughed.
"Hey Jon, Samantha, have you seen Carly anywhere? Julie and I were waiting on one of you to show up so we could find out what was keeping the other." Jon looked to another car, thinking he heard Zoe's voice, but it sounded deeper than normal.
He couldn't believe it was his little sister stuffed into the neighboring car. If Karyn looked fat and middle aged in her new life Zoe had her beat in most every respect. Her gut was massive and pressed up against the steering wheel, despite how far back her seat was. A pair of the largest boobs Jon had ever seen rested on it, though they were fat and shapeless, resting sadly halfway down her belly. From what he could see her ass was even bigger, one side pressing against her door, and the other oozing over where her armrest would be if it hadn't been removed. Why was Zoe a morbidly obese mom?!
"I haven't seen her Mrs. Brewer. Have you Jon?" Samantha asked.
"Uh, no, I haven't." Jon stuttered. Was Zoe now in the role of Gladys Brewer's mom? That would make some sense. Jon recalled the few times he'd seen Mrs. Brewer, and she was one of the fattest people he'd ever seen.
"I guess I'll keep waiting for her then. I hope I don't run out of snacks before she gets here." Zoe pouted as she ripped open a bag of onion rings and started eating. "Just like kids to make their parents wait, right Julie?"
"That's the truth Zoe. It's been nice chatting with you, but we need to get home so I can finish dinner." Julie, Jon's new mom said.
