Easy A in Baking - Part 2

Thursday came quickly and Olivia was excited for her real first baking class. All she would have to do was snack on whatever everyone else made, she didn't even have to pay attention to any of the instructions since she didn't have to do any homework. Professor Mondale opened the class by announcing that Olivia was going to be the class taste tester. Olivia smiled as she kicked back and waited for that easy A.

Today's assignment was going to start off easy, just a batch of chocolate chip cookies. Olivia was excited, as chocolate chip was one of her favorites. She just hoped people in the class weren't so crappy at baking that they served her sawdust during week 1.

The class got busy baking, while Olivia just enjoyed the smell of cookie dough and fresh baked cookies. After about 30 minutes the first tray of cookies was ready and her fellow students were ready to present Olivia their work. This was where she actually earned her A. "Alright class, bring your first half dozen cookies to Olivia for testing. She will eat all six cookies before giving you a preliminary grade. Then after your next round she will lock in your final score.

'Wait? All six?' Olivia thought to herself. She must have misheard, as that seemed a bit overkill just to judge some cookies. "Professor Mondale, you meant to say just to test one cookie from each batch right? Or just one bite from each cookie?"

"No no." She replied. "I need you to eat each batch in its entirety for fair grading." Olivia looked at the two and a half dozen cookies in front of her. It was then that she realized she really would be earning that A after all. It was a lot of cookies, but she could certainly handle them if she pushed herself. She got to work eating the cookies while the other students cleaned up. Their ovens heated up the final batch of cookies, while Olivia heated up during her cookie feast.

The cookies were good, none tasted like sawdust as she had feared. Some were softer, some were crunchier, some had better disbursement of chocolate chips than the others. She powered through all 30 cookies and wrote down her scores for professor Mondale. Olivia barely got a break while the next round of cookies cooled before she had to start the process all over again. Her small stomach already looked taut and full of cookies, but Olivia had to secure that A, so she pushed on into the second batch. She had never eaten so many cookies in her life, and by the end of class she was so stuffed she felt like she had just eaten three servings at Thanksgiving dinner. Her belly domed in front of her, fuller than it had ever been. She was so full she almost forgot to give all the scores out, that was until professor Mondale reminded her.

With all the baking done for the day class was dismissed, but Olivia struggled to get to her feet. Her head was woozy, so she took a few extra minutes before getting up to let her tummy settle a bit. Even professor Mondale beat her out of the room, waving over her shoulder with her back turned as she left the room, telling Olivia she'd see her next Tuesday.

Olivia finally was able to make it back to her apartment, still completely full. Crashing on the couch immediately, her tummy still quite swollen. She didn't feel much like moving until she absolutely had to. Her roommate Fran has heard her barge in. "Hey Olive, how was class? Oh you got to like taste test for baking right" Fran shouted from her room before joining Olivia in the living room.

Fran was the same height as Olivia, but had much curlier hair, compared to Olivia's straight brown hair. Although pretty, she wasn't a natural beauty like Olivia was. Friends didn't care about looks though, which was good because if they did Olivia might be concerned that her roommate had 50 lbs on her. Just cresting 200 lbs, Fran had quite the junk in the trunk. Olivia tried to build her up though about it, telling her a lot of guys these days like a big booty, which she wasn't really lying about.

Melting into the couch in a stupor, Olivia responded. "I had to eat so many cookies!" She whined.

"Wait, is that complaining I hear?" Fran giggling as she plopped her decent sized rear down next to her roomie on the couch. "Bitching that you have to earn your A by eating some cookies?"

"Fran, there were a lot of cookies. It was like 50 or something. God I'm stuffed. She made me eat them all. Something about how there could be little inconsistency across the cookie or the batch."

"And so were there?" Fran fully invested in this story already.

"No! They were all the same!" Olivia pouted.

"Well I'm sure it was just a one time thing, something about the cookie process. Plus 50 cookies isn't terrible, I'm sure you'll be able to manage. Plus all those cookies gave you a little cookie baby." Fran poked Olivia's little stuffed ball of a belly.

"It better not continue like this. Imagine I had to eat that much twice a week? I'd probably be fat in no time."

"Well I hope you'll have room come dinner time, I've got my world famous lasagna slowly cooking away in the oven right now."

"Ugh, I can't even think of food!" Olivia spat. "But that does sound good, hopefully I can have some later." She squeaked out.