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Kristi

“Jesus, just look at her.” The text message was from Kristi’s boyfriend, Jake. He was obviously referring to the plumped up girl across the table from them.  It was Thanksgiving and Jake and Kristi were enjoying their dinner with Matt and Amber at Jake and Matt’s parent’s house.  The two couples were sitting across from each other with only the hearty meal between them.  Jake and Matt were separated by only a couple years, but both of them were described as athletes by most people these days.  It was as if fat couldn’t find a place to stay on either of their bodies and chose to just get burned instead of trying to get stored anywhere.  The same could be said for Jake’s girlfriend Kristi.  Amber on the other hand, was the outlier of the group.  Had this been dinner three years ago it would be a different story, back in the day she was drop dead gorgeous with long curly brown hair and the figure you’d see in most magazines.  Time went by though and the pounds piled on, even when Jake and Kristi started dating a year ago she was what most would consider chubby.  But that was a year ago, now she’d just be considered fat. 

Eating lightly so she wouldn’t ruin her diet, despite being a holiday well known for food babies and stuffed guts, Kristi stared in amazement as Amber shoveled food into her mouth.  Kristi felt quite bad for Matt and couldn’t believe how he was putting up with the rapid growth of his girlfriend.  Placing her napkin on her plate Kristi excused herself from the table.

“Done already?” Amber asked through a mouthful of potatoes.  “There’s still pie to be eaten.”

Kristi stared her down, noting how her stuffed belly was now peeking out the bottom of her shirt.  “I think I’ll be okay, I don’t want to make a pig of myself.” The last part of the statement was meant to be a hint for Amber and her eating habits but as Kristi walked into the kitchen she heard Amber ask for a slice of pecan pie and some ice cream. 

Dinner died down and the clock was just ticking past 8:00 p.m. The couples were spending the night at the folks’ house and driving back home early in the morning.  Despite growing up in the same household the two brothers had ended up buying homes in the same area, nearly 5 minutes apart.  Kristi was stripping down to her underwear and Jake was lying in bed reading a magazine.

 

“Can you believe her?” Kristi asked.  “Like seriously? She didn’t say a single word other than ‘pass this’ or ‘pass that’ the entire meal because she was eating like she never would eat again.”

“mhmm babe,” Jake responded as he set the magazine aside.  “3 years into a relationship has taken its toll on her body, then again a year had also taken a toll on it too.” Jake stretched in bed and motioned for Kristi to come closer.  “Thank god I found the one girl who doesn’t gain weight the second she gets into a serious relationship.”

“Oh god, don’t even talk like that,” Kristi said with fear. “If I even put on 10 pounds I’d freak out!  I don’t know how she leaves the house looking like she does now.  How much has she put on in the three years they’ve been dating?”

“I try not to pay attention, but if I had to guess I’d have to say close to 100 pounds.”  Jake answered with a hint of disgust in his voice.  The two got close and chuckled slightly at the unfortunate waistline of Matt’s Girlfriend. 

Matt

“96 pounds”

The words echoed in his head as he lay in bed, his hands behind his head and Amber blowing him beneath the covers.  His girlfriend of 3 years had never wanted to gain weight, not in a million years.  In fact, she still doesn’t want to.  But as a result of Thanksgiving she was now 96 pounds heavier today than she was when they started dating all those years ago.  Well, according to what she complained about before going under the sheets.

As a guy who was fit his entire life he’d always found it odd to be into girls with more meat on their bones.  So like most guys he went after the ones with no meat on their bones, girl after girl in high school fit the “stick-thin” category.  He took a whole year off dating as a freshman and as a sophomore he had met Amber in a psych lab.  They had hit it off and despite her 110 pound body they had ended up dating exclusively.  Time went by, as did dinners, movies, and more dinners.  It was never Matt’s intention to fatten up Amber but it would be a lie to say he didn’t like it.  By the close of their sophomore year she had gained around 20-25 pounds.  Not a lot by any means, but for a 5’3 girl who had never been heavier than 110 pounds, 135 was quite the shocker. 

The dreaded summer break had left the two living long distance as Amber traveled across Europe while Matt stayed back at home waiting by the phone for her calls.  The occasional pic online let Matt believe the food was good in Europe but angles and cameras had a way of playing tricks so he didn’t want to get his hopes up.  Plus talking on the phone every day, he thought she would have mentioned putting on some weight.  Getting back to school as the summer ended gave him quite the surprise, not only did she surprise him by waiting in his room for him to get there, she also gave him the added surprise of putting on another 10 pounds in Europe, making her relationship weight a solid (or soft) 35 where Matt’s was a nice 0. 

Junior year started without a hiccup and their one year anniversary was nothing shy of amazing.  Amber had picked out a dress a few weeks prior, but needed to find an alternate when the “zipper got stuck”.  The time Matt spent with her didn’t let him realize, but after only a month and a half of being back at school Amber had put on another 5 pounds.  It was around this time she began fretting about weight, and started hitting the gym.  Here is when Matt figured his luck had run out and Amber would have some sort of super power that let her metabolism burn all 40 pounds she’d gained in 12.5 months in 12.5 days.  Much to his delight though, that was not the case, after a week of hard work and dieting the scales read 147.  Apparently losing 3 pounds in a week wasn’t the progress she hoped for so she exchanged her weights and celery sticks for beer and chips. 

Winter was the time that Matt dreaded the most, not because it didn’t lead to eating like a wild animal, but because being a woman Amber was always cold, no matter what the situation.  Matt figured out early on sweatshirts and sweats weren’t good for showing off figures.  It wasn’t until New Years Eve had he gotten a look at her body in a good light.  Slightly drunk and extremely clumsy Amber had led him to his room and sat him in his reading chair.  What followed was a strip tease like no other.  Despite being a party day she had yet again gone with sweats and a sweatshirt, much to Matt’s dismay.  Slightly wobbly from the alcohol she’d consumed Amber had stripped off her sweatshirt revealing a tight black bra and a pair of breasts he’d not seen in good lighting for months it seemed.  Boy had they grown.  His eyes trailed down, widening as they did.  Her belly was bigger than before, in fact during these winter months it had invited two love handles to join Amber’s plumping figure.  At this point in time Matt stared as Amber’s belly bounced slightly with each wiggle of her hips and he could see pulling the pants over her butt was providing to be a bit of a struggle.  She whirled around once they were off, showing a tight black thong to match her bra.  Well… it was kind of showing, it seems her belly wasn’t the only one with a little extra this winter, the dimples of her butt had grown he noticed, and her thighs were quite thick.  Matt will never forget her saying “I’m sorry I gained more weight, I swear I won’t get more than 160.”

Amber had kept her word on that too.  Matt guessed he was a little proud of her for sticking to something so long, because each weigh in she had was right in that 155-160 range from New Year’s all the way until the beginning of senior year.  Matt hoped on one hand she’d go back to Europe, it had done wonders for her figure, then again he was happy to have her all to himself.  Sure she was chubby, there was no denying it, anybody that gained 50 pounds in almost 2 years would be considered chubby.  This was also the time Kristi and Jake started dating, they weren’t what you’d call supportive of Amber’s waistline.  The hints they dropped about the gym were about as thick as Amber’s thighs had gotten by hers and Matt’s 2 year anniversary.  She had sheepishly admitted to indulging from being so stressed during senior year.  Without even getting asked she admitted to being 170 pounds.  That meant that she gained 10 pounds in 45 days.  It had started showing in her face now too, giving Kristi all the more reason to try and convince her to go to the gym. 

The first holiday season was more awkward than this one.  Skipping out on Thanksgiving, Kristi had decided to join for Christmas.  Amber had kept her weight right around 180 pounds, but if it wasn’t around 110 there is no hope of Kristi being nice.  The meal was filled with snide remarks and sheepish answers.

Graduation had snuck up on them all, kind of like Amber’s next 10 pounds.  At 190 pounds she graduated from college and got ready to embark on life’s greatest adventure… Adulthood.  In fact, all 4 of them graduated.  Looking back at it now it’s funny to think, neither Jake, Kristi, or Matt had gained more than a pound in college and yet Amber gained 80 in a little over 2 years.  It balanced out so that between them there was an average of 20 pounds gained per person, keeping that whole college 15 rule still in motion. 

Months passed leading up to Thanksgiving, Matt and Amber had been dating now for 3 years and Kristi and Jake for 1.  Amber kept pretty busy, but she broke 200 pounds with a shriek on the scale followed by a cookie or six.  Which leads us back to tonight, Matt had his hands behind his head as he reflected on the progress of his growing girlfriend the words “96 pounds” echoing in his head as he felt Amber’s heavy breasts and belly on his legs while she sucked him off.  It was only when he thought about what next thanksgiving would bring did he finally blow his load and pull her close, the softness of her body pressing into the hardness of his.

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Kristi wiped the sweat from her brow as she finished her run.  Thanksgiving had come and gone and now the fit couple was back on their respective workout routines.  Just like every other Monday for as long as she could remember Kristi hopped in the shower to rinse the sweat off, grabbed a towel, and got dressed.  Once she was finished with that part of the routine she hopped on the scale, the bright red numbers flashed 113.  Kristi smiled; she had managed to lose a pound on Thanksgiving weekend.  A quick glance in the mirror showed off Kristi’s lean physique in her tight jeans and tank top.  With a grin she left the bathroom and bounded for the kitchen where she would make breakfast. 

She cracked the eggs and listened to the sizzle as they hit the pan.  Inside Kristi grimaced at the price it pays to look as good as she did.  Eggs weren’t the most appetizing when you eat them nearly every day for what seems like years.  Some mornings Kristi wondered what it would be like to eat like Amber, whatever she wanted and however much it took to fill her.  The thoughts were usually suppressed by picturing Amber these days and how she looked like a woman who just let go to all temptations.  A shiver always ran up her spine when those thoughts came to her. 

Breakfast was as blah as usual, not even the dabs of tobasco sauce were spicy enough to liven the meal up.  Kristi continued her routine like usual, a boring breakfast was followed by a boring lunch, and then a boring dinner with Jake.  She had done some work around the house between meals and even had the dinner on the table right as Jake walked through the door. 

“Smells like baked chicken and corn.”  Jake said as he stepped into the kitchen.  A smile spread across his face when he saw Kristi sitting on the counter looking better than ever.  A quick kiss on the cheek let her know how he felt and he walked over and sat down, waiting for Kristi to begin eating.

 

This routine continued for the rest of the week until Friday.  Friday’s have started to become Kristi and Jake’s date night with Matt and Amber.  The brothers had figured they might as well try and get the girls to be friends, despite their varying levels of fitness.  It just so happened it was a bowling night for the four of them.  For some reason it was always an activity that wouldn’t separate Kristi from Amber in an athletic sense.  Bowling, movies, a restaurant; Not once have they listened to her constant begging to play laser tag or do obstacle courses. 

The night started off without a hitch, and by that Kristi was thinking about how the two ladies compared on a wardrobe scale.  Kristi decided to go with jeans and a light sweater, just light enough to keep her warm but hugged her figure well enough to let others who see them she’s nowhere close to looking like Amber.  Amber on the other hand decided to slum it out, wearing sweats that have seen better days and a sweatshirt that despite being baggy didn’t leave much to the imagination for on lookers about what’s underneath.  It was truly embarrassing to look at.  Even sitting next to her at the lanes had its difficulties, her thighs spilled over her seat and her butt was just large enough to take all hope of having a personal bubble away while sitting down. 

What was even more frustrating was that Kristi was losing.  She hated losing almost as much as she hated the idea of being fat.  After her 4rd consecutive gutter ball she stormed back to her seat and sat down, she chugged the rest of her beer and ordered another, basically saying “fuck staying sober if I have to deal with this”.  The night went on and more beer was drunk, and even a pizza was ordered for them all so split.  For the first time since they started doing these little date nights it was Kristi that took home the gold for drinking the most.  Jake carried Kristi into the house and dropped her off on the bed where she could sleep off the booze.  She laid there giggling as she passed out. 

The next morning began by Kristi feeling as if she was hit by a bus.  Moaning and groaning she rolled out of bed and went to the kitchen where she heard Jake banging pans around as he made food.  “Will you please…Shut..the…Fuck..up.” Kristi said with difficulty as she stood in the doorway to the kitchen with nothing more than booty shorts and her bra on.  Despite limiting herself to 1 slice of pizza she was very aware of how bloated she looked from all the beer last night, but she didn’t care at all right now.

“I’m sorry babe” Jake said sympathetically.  “I just wanted to get you a nice breakfast cooked up before we go to the gym.”

“Gym?” Kristi said with her eyebrows raised, the smell of eggs wafting to her nostrils.  “Does it really look like I’m in any condition to work out? And for the love of god, could you please make me some bacon to go along with these boring eggs! I got a hangover like no other.”

Amber

“I should really go on a diet.”  The plump brunette thought to herself as she lay in bed with her hands resting on her belly.  Matt had already gotten up and was most likely at the gym.  Amber rolled over and saw the bright numbers on the alarm clock that read 11:00.  She swung her feet over the side of the bed and cringed as she sat up; apparently she’d had a bit too much to drink at their bowling adventure last night.  She felt like she needed to after seeing Kristi wearing what she was, it was never easy having fun when “Queen Kristi” was around. 

Amber’s eyes wandered to the disaster of a bedroom she and Matt stayed in, the mess was mostly due to her and her frantic session of trying on all her nice clothes that used to fit.  A sigh escaped her as she looked at the pile again; it seemed bigger this morning than it did last night.  And to think all these clothes fit her before.  Yawning, Amber bent down to toss on a pair of sweats on that were sitting on the floor, ignoring the feeling of her belly roll she pulled them up over her round bottom.  A feeling of dread crossed her when she realized even the sweats she owned were getting tight on her. 

The feeling of dread continued as she tossed on a t-shirt from the closet only to turn to the full length mirror to see her belly peeking out of the bottom as it rolled slightly over the waistband of her sweats.  Out of frustration she grabbed ahold of her love handles, closed her eyes, and shook as she wished her fat away.  When she opened her eyes all she managed to do was make her shirt ride up more, showing off her small yet noticeable belly roll.  Storming out of the bedroom she began her day by brushing her teeth and combing her hair, deciding that since it was Saturday a shower wasn’t required. 

Looking at the floor she spied her nemesis yet again, glowering at her like always.  The scale had not been her friend since sophomore year of college, in fact, the higher the numbers went the more it seemed to yell at her when she stood on it.  The story was no different, once both of Amber’s feet were on the sensors it groaned out in agony as the numbers calculated.    208, it shone in bright taunting numbers. 

“Dammit…Dammit dammit dammit.” She sighed, stepping off, and then stepped back on hoping things would change.  As the scale flashed 208 again she had to accept the fact she had gained another 2 pounds this week despite trying her hardest to diet 3 out of the 7 days that had gone by since thanksgiving.  Praying it was just the beer and pizza still from last night she went to the kitchen where she found a note from Matt on the counter.

“Out at gym and errands, back late. Love you!”  The note read.

“Such a wordsmith.”  Amber thought to herself bitterly as she scavenged for breakfast.  In the fridge was yogurt and eggs, along with salad makings and other “rabbit foods” as Amber had called them, yet she insisted on getting them since she really did need to shed the weight she’d gained.  She got sick of the constant reminder of her weight gain each time she bent over to get food off the bottom shelf.  The belly roll was beginning to become a burden, but her sweats growing tight across her butt was a new worry for her and if she didn’t control herself she’d need a whole new wardrobe.  Looking at what she gathered from the fridge she saw a little thing of yogurt and an apple was all she grabbed.  With a sigh she ate it like a starving dog and left the kitchen in a fit.

Like most Saturday’s she sat on the couch and watched T.V. waiting for Matt to complete his weekend errands and come home.  Only an hour after her light breakfast she could hear her stomach growling as the clock struck 12:30.  Not wanting to starve to death she groaned as she heaved herself off the couch, more annoyed about having to get up than being hungry already.  She scavenged the fridge, cupboards, and freezer but nothing looked good.  On the fridge door there was a take-out menu for the Chinese restaurant down the road.  As if it were a sign from god, her stomach rumbled as she read the menu and was forced to call and place an order.

What seemed like forever but was really only 9 minutes, her food had arrived.  The weight of the bag surprised her and as she laid all the food out she thought to herself she might have overdone it this time.  2 full meals sat before her on the counter and she had no idea where to begin, so she just took a little of everything and returned to the spot on the couch where her butt was most familiar.  The first bite was heavenly, and the second was even more so.  It got to the point she was shoveling the calorie-laden food into her mouth, forgetting the scale and that large number it showed this morning.  She didn’t even try to stop herself when she went back for seconds and had no issue eating a second egg roll when the seconds were gone.  Just as immediate as it began, it ended and she was full.  She regretted every bite she took as she laid on the couch, the T.V. doing a poor job of drowning out her moans and burps as she rubbed her taut stomach.  The sound of keys in the lock alerted her that Matt had gotten home, but she was in no shape to look presentable. 

Matt rounded the corner and nearly dropped the groceries in surprise.  Amber could see his eyes widen as he saw her. 

“Don’t look at me!” She said, doing her best to pull the shirt she was wearing over her stuffed belly, only finding it to come down to just above her belly button.  “Oh god… did I really eat that much?”  She thought after realizing how hard it was to pull her shirt down.  Matt did nothing but stare at her, groceries still in hand.  The looks seemed judgmental to Amber as she laid there in agony, rubbing her soft belly to make the pain of being stuffed go away.  “Ohhh stop your staring, I’ll start my diet Monday.”

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He knew it would be a site to see when he walked through the door and smelt Chinese, Amber had always had a hard time controlling herself around takeout, and it had shown over time.  What Matt wasn’t prepared for was walking into a living room to find his girlfriend in a shirt that no longer covered her past her belly button and sweats that looked more like thick leggings.  It took all the self-control in his body not to drop the groceries he was carrying and jump her right then and there.  He wasn’t even paying attention to the words coming out her mouth until she said “Ohhh stop your staring, I’ll start my diet Monday.”

 

That’s when he shook the thoughts of stripping the clothes off of her from his head.  Well, for now at least. 

“I thought you had already started a diet?” Matt asked in his most innocent tone.  “Is it not going well?”

  The question seemed stupid at this moment in time; all 200+ pounds of Amber were lying on the couch stuffed to the brim with calorie dense Chinese food.  She gave him a look that would have scared him, if it wasn’t for the double chin that formed right below her frown.

“You can see how it’s going from where you are now.” She said while she sat up, Matt guessed most of the bloating had gone down and was a little disappointed he wasn’t around to see her eat herself into oblivion.  By the looks of the remaining Chinese food she didn’t want any of it to go to waste, which is probably why there was hardly enough of the 2 meals for him to have a half a meal.  As Amber stood up and made the walk to the kitchen, Matt couldn’t help but keep staring.

Her belly was still bloated to the point her shirt wouldn’t go any lower than her belly button, which allowed him to see each ripple that went through her body as she lumbered slowly over to him.  She even had to pull it down once on the short walk over just to try and cover up a bit more.  Her hips seemed to sway slightly more than he remembered as if she were developing a slight waddle as her weight crept over 200 pounds.  Or it could just be that he was imagining it, and she was only bloated from lunch and all these changes were due to that.  His thought process was interrupted by a kiss on the cheek, as well as a bump with the belly.  Matt assumed the first was intentional; the second was just a mishap from being so full.

Not missing the opportunity to stay close to his growing girlfriend, Matt set the bags down and embraced her in a hug.  The first and most obvious thing he noticed was her belly pressed directly into his abs, like taking a squishy ball and pressing it against a wall.  His hands wandered from her back down to her sides where her love handles had developed.  He played with them a little, letting the fat jiggle in his hands as he moved his hands lower down her body.  Her backside was always impressive, in fact it might be the only reason he began dating such a small girl in the first place.  To call it big now would be an understatement.  It grew quite proportionately with the rest of her, but his hands had to explore so much more in order to take in the sheer size of it these days.  Matt cupped her butt in his hands, giving it a light squeeze as his journey of her body came to a close. 

The feeling of her body must have taken longer than he thought because while they stood there, so close together she was staring at him with an eyebrow raised before he realized the bulge in his own pants.

 

“C’mon Matt, all’s you had to do was ask.”  She said with a wink.  Twirling around, she sashayed her way to the bedroom, taking the too small shirt off as she did.  The last thing Matt saw before setting the groceries down and making his way to the bedroom was a roll of back fat he’s sure wasn’t there a few weeks ago. 

Kristi 3

Weeks passed after the first indulgence since Kristi’s freshman year of college.  Like many freshman in college she had gained the “freshman 15”, but in her case back then it was more like the “freshman 25”.  She had remembered looking in the mirror shortly after returning home for the summer and seeing a bloated, soft version of her former self.  The most of the damage being done to her belly but there was no missing her hips and thighs as well.  Instead of embracing her new body she freaked out and became a fitness freak and diet nazi.  It was only after she lost the last pound she gained did she meet Jake and they began dating.

Kristi was sitting on the bed of hers and Jakes room at Jake’s parent’s house.  The room was filled with Christmas decorations and the smell of their Christmas dinner was finding its way up to the room.  Jake had gone down to help out with dinner while Kristi sat on the bed tugging on her dress pants.

 

“C’mon you piece of shit.” She said to try and will her pants on.  After much tugging and pulling they finally made their way over her hips and buttoned up.  There was no ignoring the waist digging into her.  She sighed as she inspected herself in the mirror.  She still looked like a model compared to the likes of Amber but being so critical of her body she could spot all the imperfections.

 

The last month had been horrible for Kristi’s diet.  It seemed to all start on that first bowling trip and the hangover that followed.  Having a few slices of bacon that next day opened a can of worms, and instead of surviving on plain eggs she added some bacon or sausage to her daily breakfasts, figuring she could just work it off by exercising harder each day.  While that worked for a while, her 5 days a week of working out turned to 4 and then 3 when she found out how nice it was to sleep in and “accidentally” forget to set an alarm.  Adding oil to the fire was when Matt came into 4 tickets to each Packer’s game for the rest of the season.  The brother’s had been die hard Packer fans all their life and of course they were going to bring their girlfriends to the games with them.  Since it was the winter months the only way to stay warm in Lambeau was to drink copious amounts of beer and eat the heavy warm food every Sunday.

 

Kristi stared in the mirror at the 5 weeks of football and Friday night cheat meals that found their way onto her body in various places.  She knew it was a matter of going back to the gym 5 days a week and eating cleaner but she was falling back into that spiral she was in during her freshman year.  Kristi didn’t seem to be too concerned about it though because as long as she was smaller than Amber it’s not her that would be getting all the awkward stares.

She buttoned up her nice shirt, ignoring how taut it was over her softer middle, her 6 pack disappearing 2 weeks ago.  As if being drawn there by an unknown curiosity, she made her way to the bathroom and pulled out the scale Jake and her packed to bring along.  She stared at it a moment and realized she hadn’t even stepped on a scale since the Monday after Thanksgiving when it said 113.  Hesitantly she stepped on, the tightness of her outfit becoming more apparent than ever as she worried what the numbers would say.  The lights flashed a bright red 123 as Kristi gasped in fear. 

“10 pounds in a month?! Was it even possible?” She thought to herself as she jumped off, and then jumped back on.  The numbers flashed 123 yet again and she looked in the mirror and saw her typically flat belly showing a slight convex shape through her shirt.  The smell of food wafted back to the room and her stomach growled in hunger.  “Son of a bitch…” she said as she left the bathroom, the numbers on the scale gone from her mind as she realized there were so many pies for desert this year. 

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Amber heard a soft groan from Jake across the table.  She looked in the direction he was looking to see what the disappointment was about.  Upon seeing Kristi descending the steps Amber let out a small snort of laughter before covering it up with a cough.  It seems little miss perfect hasn’t been to the gym very often, and it showed.  While it was very slight, the shirt she’d word only a little over a month ago for Thanksgiving was stretched a little tighter than usual and her belly was actually pressing out now.  Aside from that her breasts were still perky with a slight bounce as she came down the final steps and her hips and thighs might have been bigger, but the only thing that gave that away was the obvious uncomfortable pants she was squeezed into. 

Matt and Amber exchanged a look and it seemed Matt noticed just as much as the rest of the table.  Kristi made her way to her chair across from Amber and gave her a death glare, but Amber was in such a good mood from what she saw all she could do was smile.

 

The boys’ parents brought the food in and said grace, allowing the group to dig in.  Like many family meals in the past Amber and the boys loaded their plates and dug in with reckless abandon.  Jake and Matt’s mom wasn’t big by any means but her figure was a lot softer than you’d expect of someone who rose to fitness freaks like Jake and Matt.  Kristi was usually the one who scolded all the indulgence of these home-cooked meals but as Amber came up for breath she saw Kristi just as interested in her food as everyone else.

Seconds were grabbed by everyone, though much smaller portions than the first helping, and Amber even went back for 3rds in dinner rolls.  After an hour of conversation and uncomfortable bloating Kristi of all people asked, “When are we gonna have pie?”

For a moment everyone stared at her since she never once had a slice of the pie at holidays and other family gatherings.  Even Jake whispered in her ear, “are you sure you want some?”

As if insulted Kristi crossed her arms across her belly and Amber couldn’t help but smile as her belly seemed to be even bigger now after that large meal.  Only when she looked down did she hide her smile.  It seems that her indulgence during the meal had led to her shirt getting untucked and the bottom of her belly was peeking out of her clothes.

As the pie was brought in, along with a gallon of ice cream, all of Amber’s worries were forgotten as she got a large slice and 2 scoops of the ice cream.  Even though Kristi smirked at how much she had taken, Kristi’s slice was only a tad smaller and she took a rather large scoop of ice cream as well.  Once everyone had pie and ice cream, silence spread through the room as they chowed down.  Kristi was the first one done and with an over exaggerated motion she patted her small stuffed belly and leaned back in the chair, saying how delicious the meal was.

 

Amber continued eating her pie, the tightness in her shirt becoming more and more noticeable.  She uncomfortably adjusted it in her seat, pulling it down to cover the bit of her belly showing.  After she took her last bite she stood up, stretched out and moaned in satisfied pleasure.  The next thing she noticed was the sudden feeling of relief followed by the faint sound of plastic on a plate.  Looking down she saw her belly had popped the bottom button it had tried so hard to push up.

Amber turned a bright shade of red as she scooped the button up hoping no one saw.  The loud laughs from Kristi suggested that wasn’t the case so Amber half waddled, half ran out of the room and up the stairs.  The last thing she heard from the table was Kristi saying “and here I thought it would be her fat butt that burst free.”

Jake

The comment from Kristi wasn’t out of the ordinary, but it didn’t make it any less rude.  Jake and Matt’s parent’s looked away sheepishly; their passive attitudes would never make comment of what just occurred.  Jake felt a little bad for Amber, but she was asking for it with how she’d eaten.  His initial thought when Kristi spoke was that he agreed with her, the seam of Amber’s pants would have been the first to go in his opinion, but as he looked over at his own girlfriend he realized how close she was to repeating what just happened to Amber.

The plumping girl to his right smiled cheerfully as it was established how fat Amber had gotten, and it seemed like she had forgotten about the added flesh to her own body as she dug back in to the last few bites of her desert.  Once her plate was clean she let out a satisfied moan and turned to smile at Jake.  She was glowing with joy after what had happened to Amber.  Her own changes from overindulgence the past month were even more apparent in the outfit she chose for today.

Jake wasn’t oblivious, he had known she was getting a bit soft these past few weeks, he even blamed himself somewhat since he encouraged her to try and bond with Amber.  It also didn’t help that the weekly tailgating and date night usually involved lots of heavy drinking and filling food.  Still, he had expected her to work it off in the gym but when she stopped going as often and her diet changed even slightly, the pounds started to creep on.  He had no clue what she weighed these days but it had to be a good 10 pounds more than at Thanksgiving.  Even his parents had made a small comment when they walked in the door.  Though they didn’t think he had heard.

Matt gave Amber 10 minutes to be alone upstairs before making his way up there to console her.  Maybe their parents guessed, but it’s not a coincidence that Amber was gaining all this weight.  Jake had known for years his brother liked his girls with meat on their bones, ever since he had mentioned it while talking about which chick to pick up at a party.  It’s no big deal; Jake had no say in who Matt liked and Matt had no say in who he liked.

 

Still, the fact that Kristi seems to be taking a leaf out of Amber’s book alarmed him slightly.  While 10 pounds is nothing to get bent out of shape about, another 10 might lead to some concern on his part.  Oh well, he thought, Kristi knows how to diet, it’s not like she is completely unaware of her gain.  She’s probably already planning her diet for when she gets back home.  Although right as he thought the words he heard Kristi shout from the kitchen. “Is there any apple pie left?” 

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Matt got up to the guest room him and Amber were staying in to find her lying in bed with her shirt on the floor.  Tears were running down her face as she stared down at her gut, poking it and slapping the rolls out of frustration.  He cleared his throat to let her know he was there, but she was so focused on the excess flesh she’d piled on the last couple years she didn’t even look up. 

Amber finally looked up at Matt, wiping her eyes she stood up and spread her arms out saying, “do you see what I’ve become? I can’t even fit into my nice clothes.”  Amber picked the too small shirt up off the ground and threw it at Matt.  Matt saw that the button from dinner was missing along with 2 more from when she most likely tried to force it back on in the last 10 minutes.

“You look great to me!” Matt said, but he could tell she wasn’t buying it.  Amber was gazing at herself in the mirror, lifting her belly up and letting it drop, jiggling with each lift and drop.  Matt realized he’d have to change his tactics otherwise it might lead to some uncomfortable explanation about his true feelings about her weight.  He sat and thought about what to say while Amber continued looking at herself in the mirror, Matt had a hard time concentrating though because each pose Amber used to look at herself made her look even fatter than before.

“I stepped on the scale again.” Amber said out of nowhere, Matt raised a brow out of curiosity.  He knew the number must be higher than Thanksgiving, “I am a whopping 213 of pure fat.” Amber said without even letting Matt ask.  Matt did the math, that makes her gain 103 pounds since they started dating 3 years ago, and 7 pounds since Thanksgiving.  Using all the will-power he possessed Matt looked at Amber with a straight face, tossing on a frown to make Amber seem like he was feeling bad for her.  In truth, Matt was ecstatic by her weight gain.  He could still sense she was in a bad mood after admitting her current weight so he mentioned Kristi and her weight.

“Kristi was looking quite soft today…” Matt said matter-of-factly.  As if flipping a switch Amber perked up and giggled.  She walked over to the suitcase and tossed on a sweatshirt.  Matt didn’t fail to notice the bulge in her belly as the formerly large sweatshirt now fit quite snugly around her middle.

“I know!” Amber said with a smile.  “She’s turning into a lil piggy isn’t she?”

“She was gonna eat all the pie if you don’t hurry up and get some too” Matt said, hoping to spark up her appetite by letting her know she would miss out on desert if she hesitated.

“Nahhh, I’ve decided I’m going to lose weight.  I’m being serious this time too!” Amber said with a smile. 

Shit….Matt forced a smile to show his support, still intent on hiding his true feelings. 

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6 months later (May-June)

Kristi sighed as she looked at herself in the mirror; it wasn’t easy seeing a belly like she’s got these days.  It was getting to the point where she would kill to see the numbers 123 on the scale again.  In order for that to happen though she’d need a scale to step on at home.  After Christmas (which she would admit ended in a painful food baby) Kristi didn’t keep her promise to get back to the gym.  In fact, she had switched her new year’s resolution to “eating less” and not “exercising more”.  That mindset got her through the month of January, where the leftover desserts seemed to find their way to her belly, hips, and butt.  It wasn’t until the 1st of February that she stepped on her scale.  As the red flashed her heart sank as the number 132 burned into her mind.  Like most “fitness freaks” Kristi over reacted by tossing the scale out the 2nd story window and watching it smash into the street below.

The situation with the scale made Kristi re-evaluate her eating for about a week, until her, Amber, Matt, and Jake picked up the tradition of Friday night double dates again.  Like many of their dates before it was filled with heavy beer and heavier food.  As clothes got tighter and tighter Kristi refused to buy larger clothes and instead resorted to sweats and her many pairs of yoga pants to get her by until she lost the extra weight.  February came to an end and Kristi felt like she may have finally slowed the gaining down until her and Jake got into an argument one night after a very unsatisfactory attempt to have sex.

 

Kristi had been waiting for him in her largest (yet still quite tight) pair of lingerie, only to disrobe and see the look of disappointment in his face.  She ignored it to the best of her ability but when he couldn’t get hard and his hands were avoiding all her problem areas, which happened to be a lot those days, she asked him what was wrong.  Hearing him say that she was getting fat was tough to listen to but she assumed he was just over reacting about it.  After the argument she had gone into the kitchen and had herself a nice little binge, which only caused her to feel worse when she went to bed that night.  In Jake’s defense he did try to make amends with her, but she was so full and so desperate to hide how full she was that all she could do was moan as he apologized to her time and time again.

 

The disapproving glances from Jake only confirmed her suspicions that she was getting fatter throughout the months of March and April as well.  No fighting followed the looks just some sighs when she reached for the chips instead of the apples, or instead of placing her plate in the sink she would load it back up with seconds.  Jake must have been fed up because Kristi was standing in the locker room of her old gym staring at the empty yet large belly she had grown.  Walking through the doors was weird since it had been months since she was last here.  Meg the reception lady didn’t even recognize Kristi at first but after a double take at her account as she scanned her card Kristi heard her snicker to the other employees behind the counter.

Kristi observed herself at all angles, each one looking worse than the one before.  When she looked at her butt it dawned on her that it was just as bad if not worse than her belly.  The former “tight tushy” as Jake had always called it was more like a pair of melons coated in jell-o.  Kristi poked and prodded in the privacy of the empty locker room, ignoring the tightness of her underwear.  She plopped down on the bench across from the scale, working up the strength to step on it for the first time since February.  When she realized she couldn’t wait any longer she stepped on, the metal bar jarring up, making her slide the slider out from 100 to 125, then to 140.  The bar was still not balanced as she slid it up to 150, a tightness forming in her throat.  Slower now she slid the bar…155…157…160…and finally at 163.  Tears welled up in her eyes as she stepped off and re-evaluated herself in the mirror, the tears finally began to roll down her face as her stomach growled.  She sat in the locker room after putting her clothes back on, not even bothering to work out, waiting until Jake called to say he was ready to go. 

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(May-June)

“YES!!!!!” Amber shouted from the bedroom. 

She looked in the mirror and could visibly tell the difference 6 months of hard work had gotten her.  Her jeans from last summer were buttoned up with ease and there was even a bit of room to spare in them as she twirled in the mirror.  She ran to the bathroom and hopped on the scale, the numbers flashed a bright red “190” to indicate she had lost just over 20 pounds in 6 months and she couldn’t feel better.

She then ran back into the bedroom to look in the full length mirror to see her belly was noticeably smaller than the photo of her in the corner she put there to remind her of how much she had let herself go.  In the pic she weighed just around 215 (her all-time high), her belly was round and hanging over the shorts waistband she had taken the picture in, her chin was doubled and her back had rolls forming below her bra.  What made her cringe the most was the size her butt had gotten, so round it looked to be a shelf of flab and her thighs were so thick they were past most peoples definitions of thunder thighs. 

As she looked in the mirror today though she noticed just how much 20 some pounds makes a difference.  Her double chin was gone and her belly no longer hung like it used to.  Sure she still looked like the porked up sorority chick that can drink beer better than most guys, but it’s better than looking like that and also looking like she could out eat most offensive lineman in the NFL.

She walked into the kitchen and found a plate of cookies laying out with a note from Matt saying to treat herself for all her hard work, and while the offer was tempting she proceeded to grab a banana instead, intent on keeping the results coming. 

Amber had finished her breakfast and got ready to go to the gym, she had seen Jake there nearly every day since she started working out, but not once had she seen Kristi.  As always she pulled up and parked a decent ways away from the gym doors and walked on in, she scanned her card and headed for the woman’s locker room.  As she was entering she saw Jake who waved with a friendly smile. 

Amber walked in and saw a fairly chubby girl sitting on the bench in clothes she probably should have thrown out by now.  Without being seen she looked in the mirror and saw that not only was this chubby girl crying, but it was actually Kristi.  An even larger smile spread across Ambers face as she took in just how large the former miss perfect had gotten.  The shirt she had on was stretched to the limit and her belly and love handles had found a way to escape, free for the entire world to see.  Amber saw Kristi’s once tight butt now spread as she sat on the bench, the softness of it very apparent as her body jiggled with each sob.  Not wanting to be seen Amber quickly left the locker room to begin her workout, using the declining figure of her “friend” to motivate her to lose even more weight.

 

30 minutes into her workout and Kristi had still not left the locker room, only when Jake had pulled out his phone and made a call did she come out, dressed now in baggy sweats and a sweatshirt.  The hood of her sweatshirt was pulled up to cover her face, but Amber could tell her eyes were still wet.  Amber decided the sight of Kristi as well as her own weight loss rendered itself a reward so she cut her typical hour long workout short and went home to prep dinner for her and Matt. 

Dinner was delicious, or so Amber had thought as she ate the last of her green beans.  Only then did she look up to see a concerning look on Matt’s face as he said, “You’ve lost quite a bit of weight haven’t you?”

Amber smiled as he finally commented on her weight loss achievements.  “I did!  I’ve lost just over 20 pounds.”  She stood up and did a twirl, not noticing how Matt looked more disappointed than excited for her.  She looked back at him with a wide grin after she finished all her posing.  It was then that she noticed the indifferent look on his face, “What’s wrong?” she asked.

“Nothing, it’s just, I can’t remember the last time you looked this thin…” Matt said his answer trailing off as he eyed her up and down again, pausing on her still large behind. 

“Don’t worry baby, there’s more to lose as you can see.” Amber responded with a playful slap to her butt.  She cringed as she felt the jiggle she just wishes would go away.  She didn’t miss Matt’s eyes widening as her butt jiggled this time.  She also didn’t miss the hungry look in his eyes that made her wonder just how much he cared about her weight loss achievements.

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Jake had seen how down Kristi was as they left the gym and was fully aware she hadn’t ever left the locker room to work out.  So once they left for their apartment he popped a Cialis he had got off of a guy at work and did what he could to make Kristi happy again. 

Despite her girth being a problem, once the sex began it’s hard to not enjoy it.  He had begun stripping her down almost immediately as they entered the door, both of their shirts still lying in the entryway.  That’s where the making out began as they fumbled with one another’s shorts and sweats.  Having come straight from the gym it was easy to slide them off and leave their bottoms abandoned in the hall as they made their way to the room.  As the Cialis kicked in and Jake got hard he ripped Kristi’s panties off, ignoring the red mark on her skin from where they dug into her soft fleshy hips and butt.

 

From there he turned her around and pushed her over the bed, skipping all foreplay as he took control.  His hands went to her inner thighs as he felt the heat she was giving off, his fingers teasing her; he could almost feel her dripping when he slammed himself into her.  He thrust into her from behind, ignoring the sounds of her belly and tits slapping together as they bounced and jiggled with each thrust.  His hands dug into her newly developed love handles and he squeezed them, shocking himself with how soft they actually were.  Kristi then decided she wanted control so she turned around, pushing him on the bed, she straddled him and slid him inside her yet again, this time riding him slowly at first and then faster and faster. 

“Oh yes, yes, yes!” Kristi shouted as she rode Jake in their bedroom.  While the Cialis did the trick of getting him hard it was difficult to keep his eyes open once Kristi got on top.  Her belly rolled slightly over her waist and her breasts were beginning to sag as they grew larger.  Each gyration of her hips sent her whole body into a jiggling fit in which he could feel it all as their naked bodies were pressed together.  He finally blew his load after having closed his eyes long enough to picture a much thinner Kristi on top of him.  The orgasm from him was followed by an orgasm from her as she collapsed next to him naked in bed, her belly rising and falling as she panted.

Jake got up, went to the bathroom to clean himself up and dispose of the condom.  He looked in the mirror at the perfect angle to see Kristi lying there with a smile on her face, finally satisfied that he had had sex with her again.  She then got up and walked into the bathroom, stood behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist in a tight hug.  Her belly was pressed directly into his back, and he could feel the squishiness of it as she squeezed him harder. 

“That was amazing.” Kristi said with a sigh.  “And here I thought you’d never have sex with me again since I weigh over 160 now. “

The number hit Jake and his heart sank as he realized his once so slim girlfriend had gained nearly 50 pounds.  She let him go in the hug and bounded towards the kitchen her butt bouncing with each step as Jake watched her enter the kitchen from the bedroom doorway.  The all too familiar sound of a bag of chips rustling filled the house as Jake pulled his shorts back on. 

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Another week passed and Matt noticed Amber losing even more weight, and working even harder to do so.  He sat in the front of the gym waiting for her to get done with her excessive workout routine she adopted ever since the holidays had her feeling extra fat.  She came up to him bouncing with a giant smile on her face.  She leapt into his arms and wrapped her arms around him, kissing his cheek.

“I lost 5 pounds this week, I’m 185!” Amber said with a swing of her hair and a shake of her hips.

“Wow… that’s so great.” Matt said, feigning a smile.  He hugged her back weakly as they left the gym, hoping it would show enough support she wouldn’t get suspicious of his true intentions.

They drove home, passing by multiple fast food joints they used to have to stop at.  Matt looked over at Amber, her eyes were fixed in the mirror, staring at her sharper features.  Even Matt was impressed at what definition she was gaining back now that she lost nearly 30 pounds.  Fortunately for him, their sex life really didn’t struggle because they had begun dating when Amber was much thinner.  The only downside to the weight loss was her confidence increasing.  It wasn’t a negative thing for the most part but Matt had noticed her eyes wandering more in the gym at all the guys and he even noticed a few of them returning the looks as the pounds keep melting off.

 

They pulled into the garage and entered their home together.  Amber went straight to the kitchen and Matt heard the door to the fridge open.  Before the sound would fill him with joy as his girlfriend would most likely grab something filled with calories and make her way to the couch for the next few hours.  Nowadays though it was the same thing, salads after a workout followed by some activity around the house.

Sure enough, Matt put his gym bag in the hall closet and walked into the kitchen to see Amber prepping a salad in her sports bra and shorts.  He stopped in the doorway and stared as she skipped between the fridge and the counter with her ingredients.  He saw how thin she was getting but there was no missing the potbelly that still jiggled with each step she took.  There was also no missing the smaller, yet still impressive love handles that were formed from her gym shorts digging into her still fleshy hips.  He was even still impressed with the softness and size of her butt as she bent over to grab something for her salad off the bottom shelf of the fridge.

“Wow, you are looking great” Matt said, being 100% honest after having seen all of her sexiest parts jiggling on display.  Amber took a bite of her delicate salad and smiled, there was no way she could tell it was about her still soft body. 

“Thanks baby!” Amber said with a wink.  “I’m feeling great too; I’ve never had this sort of energy.  We should see if Kristi and Jake want to go out tonight! I finally fit into this lovely dress I got ages ago and I think I can finally look better than Kristi in public.”

“Better?” Matt said with an eyebrow arched. 

“Yea, better! She’s really let herself go since the holidays, I saw her at the gym last week with some old workout gear and she looked like a little piggy ready for market!”  The excitement in Amber’s voice was thick as she mocked Kristi. 

“I guess I haven’t really seen her since the holidays, she was looking a little plump then as well.” Matt replied slowly.  He was curious as to whether or not this was a fact, or if Amber was exaggerating Kristi’s gain because of her own impressive weight loss.

Before Matt could even decide, Amber had a phone in her hands and was dialing Kristi and Jakes landline.  The conversation lasted a minute and she hung up, a smile creeping across her face.  “I’m going to make their jaws drop with how good I look tonight.”

Matt could only assume that meant the plans were a go, as Amber finished her salad and skipped off to take a shower.  He knew he should be focusing on how good his own girlfriend looked but he couldn’t help but wonder if what Amber was saying is true and that Kristi is now the fat one of the foursome.  As he took to the shower himself, right after Amber hopped out, he let the warm water wash over his face and he let his mind wander.  Like most men, it wandered to him having sex, unlike most men; his partner was excessively chubby, even chubbier than Amber is now.  The only difference between this daydream and his others was the face of the girl he was daydreaming about wasn’t Amber’s, it was Kristi’s. 

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The week following Kristi and Jake’s “passionate” sex episode was not unlike most weeks previous to it.  Instead of going along to the gym with Jake like she had that one day she insisted on staying home for a variety of reasons.  Some of the excuses she managed were either illness or injury, the injury being the hardest to believe because it’s hard to get hurt sitting around all day.  On more than one occasion in just a week’s time, Kristi had to attempt to hide the nearly empty bag of chips or pack of cookies from Jake as he returned from either the gym or work. 

The lifestyle choices she made in that week had resulted in even more weight piling on to her once slender frame, her realization to those added pounds came to her as she tried putting on a pair of her favorite jeans to wear out with Jake, Amber, and Matt for that evenings bowling session. 

“Hnnnnngggg, c’mon you stupid button”  Kristi was trying to pep talk her button closed and no matter how hard she pulled the flaps against her pudgy middle there was no getting them closed.  She stared into the mirror as she let her belly free, which only pushed the zipper down further, revealing even more of her belly.  Sighing, she stripped the pants off and went to her closet; she filed through all the clothes and saw none of them fit.  She finally settled on some cute sweats that hugged her curves and a sweatshirt that might have fit better a few pounds ago, but it should do the trick tonight. 

The car ride to the bowling alley was a quiet one as Kristi sat in the passenger seat staring out the window as Jake drove.  He hadn’t talked much since their little post-gym sex session, and it looked like something was eating away at him.  They passed a Dairy Queen along the way and Kristi could feel her stomach growl, she placed a hand on it to silence it, her hand sinking deep into her belly that rolled onto her lap slightly as she sat there. 

They pulled into a parking spot and Kristi spotted Matt’s car first, the passenger door opened and her first thought was, “I hope that fat bitch doesn’t say anything about my weight”.  Her stomach turned over when she saw Amber smiling in a tight black dress.  She wasn’t thin by any means, but the former porker shone now that she’s lost quite a bit of weight.  Her belly wasn’t flat, but it wasn’t the jiggling mass it was before either.  All in all, even though Kristi hated to admit it, Amber looked good.

Kristi realized the night was going to be long the second she stepped out the car and had to pull her sweatshirt down to cover the bit of love handles that escaped.  Kristi and Amber made eye contact and Amber smirked at her but kept her mouth shut.  The four of them wandered into the bowling alley, making a pitstop at the connecting bar to pick up a drink while they waited for some lanes. 

Kristi is usually the social butterfly of the group, laughing and flipping her hair for all to see but as she sat there waiting for a lane the only thing on her mind was her drink.  When she had finished her first she poured herself a second and began to work on that one while the other 3 people in her group drank there’s slowly and chatted about what’s been going on.  Unfortunately for her Amber asked, “How are things aROUND your parts Kristi?” 

The deliberate inflections on the word make Kristi cringe and adjust her sweatshirt again.  Her answer was a shrug as she finished her second beer of the night.  Luckily for her the pager went off alerting them of their ready lane before she started to answer.  Unlucky for her though, she stood up too quick and the beer and peanuts from the bar must have filled her up more than she thought and her belly had pushed her sweatshirt up, showing off her belly to Amber, Matt, and Jake. 

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Matt had to use every bit of will power in his body not to let go of his beer or spit the gulp he had taken out after watching Kristi bounce out of her chair, quite literally.  Amber wasn’t lying he realized as they made their way to the lane.  It was as if someone lifted a veil off of him and he was seeing Kristi for the first time since Christmas.

His eyes lingered on each of her curves as she slowly lumbered to the lane, being weighed down slightly from the beer she’d drank.  The tight sweats she was wearing were stretched wide across her hips and butt and the elastic waistband dug deep into her waistline forming a nice pair of love handles her too small sweatshirt couldn’t hide.  On the way to the lane she adjusted the sweatshirt 3 times by Matt’s count.  Each adjustment of the sweatshirt sent a jiggle through her belly or butt and Matt couldn’t decide which one he liked to stare at more.

They began bowling, and drinking some more, they placed an order for food and when that arrived they continued their bowling and drinking while munching on that as well.  Matt noticed the celery sticks and fruit on Amber’s plate; he also noticed the fries and burger coating Kristi’s plate in grease.  Whereas he used to stare as Amber pigged out during their little date nights and ignore the tiny bird like meals Kristi ate, he found himself eyeing Kristi intently as she took bite after bite as if her food was running away.

Aside from watching Kristi eat and Amber sneer and smirk at her there was no action throughout the night.  In Matt’s opinion Kristi kept shoving food in her mouth or downing her drink to avoid talking about what was very apparent… Amber was getting more stares than Kristi tonight.

The car ride home was filled with Amber gloating about how well the night went.  For the first time in the months they’ve been doing this double date night Amber’s clothes weren’t pressed tightly against her stuffed belly.  Matt caught bits and pieces of what she was saying, some things about how fun it was to show off her new and “improved” figure, and other mentions were about how gross Kristi looked in her sweats and sweatshirt.

 

The mention of Kristi perked Matt’s interests as he looked over at Amber to hear what she was saying.  “… I mean, did she even look in a mirror to see how fat she’d gotten.  She should have known better than to wear sweats out.”

Matt was about to interject and point out that Amber had worn sweats before to one of their dates and was way bigger than Kristi but he decided to keep his mouth shut on the matter.  Amber’s rant continued on, “and another thing, when she got that strike the way her body jiggled as she jumped with joy, yikes! Someone get that girl a treadmill.”

Matt recalled the incident all too well, it was another mere seconds of getting to see her exposed flesh, how could he forget.  Matt disagreed quietly with his girlfriend about what Kristi needed though.  He felt she could use a few more burgers and beers, the image of Kristi’s belly filled Matt’s head as he stared out the window.  Amber was driving as he had had one too many beers; it didn’t bother him any because it allowed his mind to wander free.  As they drove by the Burger King Amber loved to stop and gorge at he was picturing Kristi gorging there, but this Kristi was nearly double what she weighs now with a belly that rested on her lap and thighs that took up the majority of one side of the booth.  It was that thought that got him through the drive home and it was also that thought that made him finish while having sex with Amber once they did get home.

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(3 months later/September)

Jake pulled his pants up and searched for his shirt in the small dressing room, his companion was one of the employees of the store and a near replica for what Kristi used to look like months ago.  He watched as she bent over to pick up her shirt and the overall fitness of her body made him feel shallow for cheating on Kristi like that.  Then again, over the last 3 months this has been his 4th random hookup with other woman.  Jake didn’t think Kristi even realized how often he left, all she seemed to care about these days is the newest shows on Netflix and the time it takes a pizza to get delivered.

Without saying a word the petite worker left the dressing room to resume her shift.  Jake checked his phone and saw he had a message from Kristi asking where the coupons were for the pizza place.  Jake responded by reminding her she used the last of them 2 days ago when she got breadsticks with her pizza.  He figured he’d better head home to make sure she wasn’t overdoing it like she always did.  Despite his lack of commitment to Kristi the past few months he still thought that she could turn things around to rekindle their relationship like it was when they began. 

Jake was paying little attention to where he was walking as he pictured Kristi’s turnaround in his head.  He bumped right into someone who was paying just as much attention as him and turned to apologize immediately.

“I’m so sor…Jake?”  The person ran into Jake was Amber, but it wasn’t the same Amber from 3 months ago.  She looked a lot thinner, wearing a shirt that draped off her boobs and not her belly for the first time since college.  Her hips were narrower and though there was still a slight bit of chub, it was in all the right places according to him.

 

Amber must have realized Jake was checking her out because she giggled and responded with “I’m not quite the girl I was at this point last year am I?”

Jake shook his head and they chatted awhile before parting ways.  As he walked away he couldn’t believe that was the same girl who popped her buttons at a dinner less than a year ago, she had to be around 160 pounds now.  He pulled into the driveway and walked into his and Kristi’s house, the second he opened the door he was hit with a scent of pizza and breadsticks.  He slowly walked through the entryway and followed the scent of the pizza to the couch where he knew Kristi would be. 

Jake rounded the corner and looked to the couch where Kristi was sitting, leaned back with her feet up.  He sighed and cringed at what she looked like with a whole medium pizza inside her.  It seems like he was just in time to watch her eat a breadstick as she tilted her head back and slowly ate the greasy dough with one hand and rubbed her orb-like belly with the other.  Her shirt, which was most likely too small, laid next to her on the couch with what looked to be a sauce stain on it.  It took her awhile to notice Jake standing across the room staring in disgust, and when she saw him instead of being embarrassed she smiled and patted the seat next to her widening butt.

Jake walked over and sat next to her, careful not to touch the dirty shirt.  Kristi leaned in and kissed him on the cheek, her breath smelling of pizza and ranch.  Jake asked her what she was thinking eating pizza again and how much she weighed nowadays. 

Kristi blushed slightly before answering, “don’t get mad sweetie, because I plan on starting my diet tomorrow, but the scale seems to think I’m 183… but that can’t be right can it?”

Jake’s heart sank at the number.  He knew it was accurate especially with how she had been eating lately.  He became slightly angry as well because this is the 5th time her diet was starting “tomorrow”.  Jake stood up and walked across the room, “Where are you going?” Kristi called. “Out” was all Jake replied with as he shut the door behind him.

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Amber couldn’t believe it had been 3 months since the bowling and first public embarrassment of the ever rounding Kristi.  Life had gotten in the way according to Jake and Kristi and they suspended the Friday night date nights until things settled down.  By that Amber assumed they meant Kristi’s weight went down.  Matt had been busy as well it seemed, spending most his hours of the days in the gym working or working out.  Amber still saw her during her workouts but not as much at home. 

It was nice to run into Jake out and about, she was sure he checked her out and it made her feel wanted again, something that Matt hasn’t been making her feel despite her impressive weight loss.  The other day when she told him she was down to 157 all he did was shrug and say congrats, though he didn’t look thrilled for her.  With his constant being away and her constant neglect it has led to some lonely days around the house.  She figured with all her free time she bought herself a vibrator to enjoy it at least.  A few years ago those extra hours would be spent watching tv and eating, she refused to let that happen again. 

Amber lay on her bed naked with her laptop at her side.  She glanced over at her full length mirror and took a look at herself.  Her belly still rounded out slightly, but her hips and thighs were noticeably fit.  Her hands ran along her sides and she grimaced at the remaining amount of love handles she had left to lose.  When her hands reached her backside she noticed the size of it was fairly large but there was no cellulite to be found and it was firm to the touch compared to months ago when it felt like a memory foam mattress. 

She looked back to the screen and saw what she was looking for had finished loading.  She felt a rush of joy when she saw the pics of Jake and Kristi’s most recent date night.  The time stamp for the pics was 4 days ago and Jake looked unhappy while Kristi looked absolutely out of shape.  The two seemed to have gone out to eat and took plenty of pictures.  Amber was a little surprised Kristi still smiled, maybe she just looked so down when she was around because of how much fatter she is than her now.  Amber flicked through the pictures until she saw one near the end of the night that made her scroll back.  Kristi was smiling from ear to ear with her arm around Jake and her developing belly was peering out from her shirt that had gotten untucked at some point in the night.  Her smile was so large it created a small double chin and made her face nearly unrecognizable to the one from last year. 

Amber couldn’t help but stare at the picture for the longest time; she zoomed in cutting Jake from the picture completely, except for his hand that was resting uncomfortably on Kristi’s love handle.  Still naked Amber felt herself getting wet the longer she stared.  Without questioning what she was doing she reached over to her nightstand and pulled out her new toy and turned it on.  Her eyes never left the screen as the vibrator pulsed against her.  Moments later and after an orgasm that sent shivers through her entire body so powerful it caused her little remaining fat to jiggle she collapsed on the bed, the picture still up on the screen.

Collecting herself, Amber looked at the clock and realized Matt would be home in a few minutes so she hurried to clean up and hide any evidence of her afternoon adventures.  She had no idea she could be turned on by images of anyone getting fat, let alone Kristi.  As Amber pulled on her yoga pants she looked into the mirror again and wondered if anyone had ever enjoyed her extra pounds in the same way she just enjoyed Krisiti’s.  Her thoughts were interrupted though by Matt opening the door and announcing his arrival.

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Kristi 6

Kristi stared into the mirror in the bathroom; she had just stepped on the scale to find out she had surpassed 185 pounds and was now a comfortable 186.  She could hardly believe she gained 3 pounds in 4 days until she remembered ordering pizza twice in those 4 days and only left the couch to get the food.  Her hands were on her belly now and she shuddered with the softest touch, hating how it felt but at the same time not willing to give up her lifestyle so easily.  With a look of determination she pulled the largest pair of gym shorts on over her thunder thighs and bulbous butt.  She then took a shirt and put it on, trying to ignore how it was tight enough around the middle that it showed off her deep navel. 

She left the house quietly as it was still only 3 am, Kristi decided that if she’s going to lose this weight there is no way anyone was going to see her this out of shape.  She worked out at the same gym as Jake, Amber, and Matt and it was a small location that was open 24 hours for members who scanned their keys to unlock the door.  Kristi was making the drive when her belly began to rumble.  She reached over to the passenger seat and quickly polished off a bagel saying the carbs were essential for a productive workout, though she failed to find an excuse as to why so much cream cheese was needed.  After the first bagel was devoured she ate a second one as she sat in the parking lot of the gym. 

She cursed her appetite as she scanned her key to get let into the dark gym; at least no one would be around to see her stuffed with two bagels.  Her shirt was having a hard time containing her lower stomach as she walked across the floor and realized the second she stepped on a treadmill it would be impossible to keep it pulled down at all.  Despite knowing this she hopped on the treadmill and amped the speed up to a point where she would have to jog.  Within minutes she was drained of energy and sweating profusely so she decided to take a break.  As soon as she stepped off the treadmill she heard the door to the office open.  Taken aback that anyone would be here at this time she peered over in that direction to see who was there, not bothering to pull her shirt down which now exposed all of her lower belly and love handles.

“Hello?” came a tired yet very recognizable voice.  Kristi knew there was no chance she’d make it out of the gym without being seen so she took a deep breath and responded “Matt is that you?”

“Kristi?!” was the response when Matt came into full view, Kristi still hadn’t pulled down her shirt and she noticed the first spot his eyes landed were on her belly.  She blushed a deep red and tried to cover herself.  “What are you doing here?” he asked in a confused tone.

“Well, believe it or not, I’m trying to lose this bit of weight I seemed to have gained” She said with a gesture to her entire body.  She noticed Matt’s eyes linger on all the areas that seemed to be the worst, her hips, thighs, belly, and love handles each got inspected but it was different than how Jake inspects her.  It was almost as if Matt longed for her.  They stood in silence before Kristi asked him why he was there.

“Well… um…I spent the night here because well… Amber and I aren’t doing so well it seems.”  Kristi’s attention perked at that and sat as he explained how she changed as a person after losing all the weight and it didn’t feel like he was dating the same girl.  He finished his rant by saying “I just wish she would put that damn weight back on.”

Kristi opened her mouth to say that’s ridiculous, but by the look on Matt’s face he wasn’t kidding.  He was still staring at her exposed belly; she had given up pulling it down now.  It all began to make sense to her now, the weight gain in college and the constant encouragement of snacks and alcohol when they hung out together.  She decided to change her tactics and asked “So… you liked her as a fat slob?”

“Well. Yea… I guess.” Matt replied with a bashful look on his face.  “It wasn’t just her fat though.” He said the last bit in an attempt to defend himself and make him look like less of a shallow person but it wasn’t easy convincing Kristi of that with his eyes glued on her doughy mid-section.  Kristi smirked at his response, “oh no?  So all fat pigs don’t get you going?” she said with a playful slap to her belly and a shimmy of her hips. 

Matt stammered, shifting awkwardly as he stood there and Kristi loved every second of his attention, it reminded her of when she was thin and every guy had eyes on her.  “What are you doing?” he managed to get out as Kristi slowly walked toward him.  “What do you mean?” Kristi asked playing dumb as she was now close enough to have him pinned against the wall, her protruding belly now lightly grazing his shirtless torso.  Her hand pressed against his abs and she could feel his whole body shaking.  Slowly her hand slid down the front of his gym shorts and wrapped around his fully erect cock.  “I think it is all fat that gets you going.” Kristi said with a devilish grin.  With that she took a step back and took off her shirt, revealing to him how big she’d gotten.  Her belly was hanging over the waistband of her shorts and she was sporting a muffin top.  “And now I want you to prove it.” She said as she pulled his shorts down and led him into the office of the empty gym.

Matt 6

Matt’s eyes closed as he was brought closer to orgasm as Kristi’s thick thighs jiggled on either side of him.  His hands reached up and held each of her boobs in his hands, feeling the weight as she rode him faster.  From there his hands slid down her soft back to her bulbous backside, gripping tightly as he blew his load into the condom.  She rode him to the very last second and slid off to lie next to him on the cold office floor of the gym.  Matt’s hand still on her backside, feeling its softness.  He found it hard to believe that this same butt was the one that looked like a rock almost a year ago.  Matt yawned and rolled onto his side to look at Kristi as she lay there panting, this was most likely the most exercise she’d had in a long time.  He rolled over and went in to give her one kiss when… BUZZBUZZBUZZ

Matt opened his eyes slowly to his and Amber’s bedroom.  With a sigh he realized he had had the dream again.  Two months had passed since him and Kristi had hooked up on the floor in the gym’s office.  Nearly every night since then it was the same dream, her image was the same each time despite the past two months having put quite a few more pounds on her already chunky frame.  The only reason he knew this was her sporadic photo sharing when Jake was out or she was feeling particularly “fat” as she put it. 

Where Kristi was still putting on the pounds, Amber had hit a standstill in her weight loss at right around 145-150.  This pleased Matt slightly because there was still a bit of meat on her bones, and it didn’t seem like she was actively trying to lose as much anymore.  She would even binge on occasion, making Matt believe the old Amber was dying to get out.  Each time Matt thought about saying something to Amber she would run off to the room locking herself in to hide her binge. 

Matt decided that laying bed any longer wouldn’t benefit him so he rolled out of bed to start the day.  Stretching like he did every morning he looked down and saw the aftermath of his dream.  His shorts were stretched tight to accommodate the swelling of his morning wood.  He sighed and made his way to the shower, thankful Amber was gone already so he could be free to use his own private methods of fixing his situation.

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Hey all, if you are reading this you either read the story or scrolled to the bottom of the page to see just how long this thing was.  I've been writing it for quite some time and have posted it all on FF under the SN luckydude.  I've been a member of Curvage for as long as I can remember so I figured I might as well share it here.  There are hopefully going to be more chapters and if you have any suggestions or criticisms let me know.  I'm not a professional writer by any means, this was just a boredom project that turned into a long ass story.

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Also, I've always wondered what it would look like illustrated.  I have pictures in my head but my drawing abilities/3d art abilities are equivalent to a rock.  If anyone wants to make some art of this I think that would be cool

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Jake 4

Jake looked at the photo that popped up on the screen, a thin Kristi and him were smiling at a restaurant downtown celebrating something or another.  The date on the bottom was almost exactly a year ago as thanksgiving was approaching yet again, usually a time to make fun of Amber and her ever growing waistline.  Jake felt this year might have a twist to it and it would be Kristi experiencing the jokes and punishment. 

He continued to scroll through social media at work, coming upon a pic of Amber dated last night, and she was out with a few other members of the gym having a good time.  Her weight loss had slowed down quite a bit, but she still looked great.  Jake guessed her to be around 150is h with a round butt still and a bit of softness round the middle, but nothing compared to what she used to be. 

After a few moments he noticed he had gotten a friend request along with a message from some chick that looked really familiar. 

Jake,

This is Amanda from Sports Authority, if you don’t remember; I was the employee you had a quicky with in the dressing room. 

“That’s who that is…” Jake thought to himself before continuing to read the letter.

Well I just found it odd that you never got my info or came back to formally ask me out…then I found your profile, and see that you are in a relationship, and have been for quite some time.  It took me awhile to come to grips on why you cheated, but I creeped on pictures of your girlfriend and it became apparent.  I then pitied you for having to put up with such a lazy individual, and at the same time applauded you silently for not ending things because of her weight, though I do understand why I brought you to a moment of weakness.  I weighed the options and decided to not tell her about our one instance so long as you remain with her.  I do however have news. I’m pregnant. 

Jakes heart sank, his eyes closed, and his mind went numb.  Those two words echoed in his ears, but he didn’t even know what her voice sounded like.  He saw a bit more text and decided to keep reading.

It may or may not be yours, there have been others around the time we hooked up it could belong to, but I felt that even though you are a cheater, there is some human side to you that if it ended up being yours you would do the right thing.

Sincerely,

Amanda

His spirits lifted a little, it might not be his, and there is no need to raise alarm yet.  He typed up a quick response to keep him updated and gave Amanda his number for anything she may need.  Within minutes there was a text, but it was from Kristi, not Amanda. 

“Pizza for dinner, we need more ranch.” Was all it said, Jake looked at the letter from Amanda again, “I weighed the options and decided to not tell her about our one instance so long as you remain with her.” He sighed and realized he would have to deal with Kristi and her appetite if this was going to stay hidden from her and his family.  He grabbed his keys and took off for the grocery store, making a mental note to grab ice cream as well, because they were probably low on that too.

Amber 5

“…and then she acted as if nothing was happening!” Amber finished her story.  She had just got in from a little get together with Kristi at her house that involved the two of them catching up and eating lunch together.  Amber made it sound like Kristi was the one eating while she was the one talking.  Amber got a little annoyed with how Matt’s attention seemed to be waning during the story, she thought he would love to hear about the pig his brother was dating as she ate enough food to have to pull her shirt down multiple times. 

“Wow… Sounds like you two had fun” Matt managed to say.  A reaction Kristi hadn’t anticipated, she had hoped they would laugh together at it.  Shrugging her shoulders she left the room and walked to the scale, stepping on and sighing as the numbers were still hovering around 150.  She looked in the mirror and noticed how she looked a bit more muscular and there was definition in her legs now.  She failed to see the good in it as she was really hoping for lower numbers. 

“Babe,” came a call from the kitchen. “What would you like for dinner?”

“Nothing!” Amber said, trying to conceal her hurt feeling from the scale still reading 150.  “I’m still full from lunch with miss piggy. I’ll have a salad later or something.”  She finished as she heard her stomach growl, opposing what she had said. 

She had been 150 now for about a week and a half and wasn’t used to the scale reading the same all the time, she figured cutting calories might be an option, never considering herself anorexic by any means, but she was also bright enough to realize it would become a possibility if the scale didn’t start to reflect her hard work.  Her thoughts soon shifted as she thought back to her lunch date with Kristi. 

Amber had been trying to reconnect with the plumping girl for quite some time but schedule conflicts made it difficult.  She needed to see in person just how fat she’d gotten and not through social media pictures.  Upon seeing Kristi relaxing on the couch in a pair of skin tight athletic shorts and tank top she felt herself get turned on the same way she was when she first saw the pic she masturbated to a few months back.  Trying to maintain composure she had to admit the pounds on her friend made her a much more enjoyable companion and they had a great time.  What she had told Matt was true, Kristi had indeed eaten enough to expose her full belly, stretch marks forming on her love handles from the haste of her growth. 

Amber did leave out the part where she was turned on by all of it, as well as the food she had consumed in her lust for Kristi’s belly.  Even now, Amber stood in the mirror with her clothes on; she took off her shirt and released her belly, having been sucking in the whole time she had been home.  It showed a healthy sized food baby, which might explain the lack of weight loss for today’s weigh-in.  The part that really bothered her about it all, was as she looked at her food baby in the mirror she felt the same feeling between her legs that she felt whenever she looked at Kristi’s bulging mid-section. 

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