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While heading into Brigitte's room she noticed a full length mirror in the wide hallway and was shocked at how fat she had become. Her belly was a huge naked jiggling sphere that swelled out farther in front than her ass did behind her back. Her massive bikini trapped melons bulged onto her swollen paunch and managed to still swell out further than her round Bhudda but her belly was beginning to catch up. Tina sure did a good job at turning me into a blimp, she thought as she rubbed her hand down the expanse of her belly as she cradled the pie against her soft bosom. And then cheating on me when my huge ass got too wide.

The climb up the stairs had caused the sweat shorts to ride further up exposing more and more of the lower part of her fleshy globes. Now I can’t stop myself from eating, she thought as she shovelled more pie in. I have been fatter than Tina for more than a year and I used to think she was enormous! I’m lucky I am still a lot smaller than Gwen. Gwen is the one I want, and I think she wants me too, but when will she make her move? I guess I have Brigitte for now, but she is so much smaller than me. And I need to find a way to punish Christina for cheating, but how? Well first things first, my new girly needs to be fed.

Jen returned to recliner and noticed how plump her friend had gotten. Brigitte's fleshy hips and ass filled the recliner and was bulging against the arms of the chair. Jen brought in a stool from the kitchen, the bear bong and a couple of pitchers of the fattening drink into the TV room near the recliner. Jen lowered her bulk onto the stool and began to stroke Brigitte's swollen belly.

"Easy on the Buddha," whined Brigitte as she woke up.

"Or what y’all gonna run away on me? Not that y’all could get very far with this swollen belly," said Jen as she lightly poked it with the tips of her finger nails.

"I brought two pitchers here and before I let y’all leave you gotta drink them both," smiled Jen.

"But I am still full from before," Brigitte complained.

"No whining honey, y’all will like it once you start," said Jen as she put the beer bong into Brigitte's mouth and began to poor the thick drink into the funnel.

"That’s it baby suck it down. Get big and fat for me," said Jen.

Brigitte managed to suck down the first pitcher with no problem. Jen started to poor the next pitcher thinking she had underestimated Brigitte's apatite. The second pitcher she pored into the beer bong was being consumed at a much slower rate. Jen's arms were getting tired holding the funnel up so she decided to loop her bikini top around the beer bong draping the tube between her cleavage and down the front of her own bloated paunch. With a funnel full of rich chocolate shake resting on her massive breasts she could rest her arms but she was getting tempted to put her face into the drink. It smelled delicious she just wanted to have a sample. She resisted for a while but eventually she gave in. It was great, she had out done herself! Try as she might to resist she started slurping up the drink from the top while Brigitte sucked out the bottom. Soon the second pitcher was gone, consumed by both girls. Brigitte had gotten at least a gallon and a half and her belly was bigger than ever.

"Oh I am so full, but I want more," moaned Brigitte.

"Y’all do? You might just work out," said Jen with a pat of Brigitte’s belly.

Jen brought in 2 more pitchers and pored in the first one. Like before she tried to resist her own creation but soon she was slurping from the top and then tipping the funnel back so she was getting more and more of the shake. Brigitte figured out that if she stopped sucking Jen would consume most of it. She could see Jen's belly getting rounder and rounder. Soon the third and fourth pitchers were gone with Jen consuming most of both.

"Oh I am still hungry, bring me more," said Brigitte as she ran her hands down her belly. Brigitte was stuffed beyond belief but she couldn’t stop watching Jen get bigger and bigger. Jen brought back two more and plopped down on the stool.

"You are going to have to hold your own funnel now," said Jen as she handed Brigitte a pitcher and the funnel. Her hands free, Jen began to drink straight from the second pitcher. Brigitte pretended to drink some of the shake and watched as Jen gulped the pitcher down with gluttonous ecstasy. Jen “helped” Brigitte finish her pitcher and then wobbled back into the kitchen for more. Brigitte was swollen bigger than she had ever been but managed to get the recliner to fold forward and get out. She moved into the kitchen to see what Jen was doing.

Brigitte waddled into the kitchen holding her distended belly. Jen was at the refrigerator digging out another cake from the bakery standing in her sweat shorts and bikini top. Brigitte noticed than Jen's belly was bigger than before the night started, considerably bigger. Brigitte moved behind Jen and gave her a playful slap on her massive behind.

"Wow, it looks like you are eating for two, butt cheek A, and butt cheek B," said Brigitte.

"Stop it, I know my ass is fat. I can’t fit into any shorts anymore without part of my ass hanging out or getting them buttoned in front. I am even running out of pants so I have started wearing more skirts and dresses. Sigh, I just can’t stop myself anymore I just want to eat and eat," complained Jen.

"Oh baby you are so sexy when you are stuffed I love to see your belly swell," said Brigitte as she gripped Jen’s butt. "You really haven’t stopped eating since the day I met you and you couldn't even feed me without stuffing yourself."

"I know B, I should have given y’all a proper stuffing, but I just can’t... My belly aches and aches, I’m so stuffed I might pop, but I can’t stop eating. I want y’all to get bigger and rounder, but I have to eat..." sobbed Jen.

"You totally don’t deserve me. You’re kinda like a car crash or like a train wreck or something, and I like can’t stop wanting to see your huge belly bulge further and further out,” Brigitte teased as she ran her hands over Jen’s swollen belly “But right now I just want you to stop eating that cake and kiss me," said Brigitte.

Jen kissed her as she held the cake, sighing as she relished the press of her plump soft lips against hers, wishing her kiss could distract her from the need to eat, but it was still there... "Y’all will get a lot more than a kiss honey, but there are still 3 more pitchers in the Fridge, and this cake to eat. Y’all help feed me eat this cake and drink those pitchers and I’ll give ya’ll all the attention you need,” sighed Jen.

"Well if I am naked so are you," said Brigitte as she untied Jen's Bikini top.

Jen's enormous breasts were freed from their restraint and bulged to the sides of her belly. They were very firm for as huge as they were but gravity and a bloated belly had forced them to rest more to the side than they did a 100 pounds ago. Brigitte tried to get the sweat shorts off of Jen but they were too tight to pull off easily but with Jen's help they pulled them free.

The two girls stuffed the cake and remaining pitchers into Jen. Fully stuffed, Brigitte helped Jenny waddle up the stairs for a morning of passion. Exploring each others bodies and climaxing multiple times. Eventually Jen fell into a deep sleep on her side with Brigitte stroking her swollen belly from behind. Brigitte was too aroused to sleep and continued to rub Jen's massive swollen belly.

"Before this weekend like started all I wanted was to like steal Jen from that whore Tina. But now that I know how... tempted she is, I think it would be totally fun to see how big she can get," Brigitte thought. "But she is not going to get enormous with me just lying here dreaming about it. Its Time to put her belly into back into action," and with that she walked back into the kitchen to order some more food to be delivered. “I just hope she doesn’t rub off on me too much.”

The two girls continued their love and food fest throughout the weekend, with Jen swelling bigger and bigger. Jen was less angry with Tina now that she had Brigitte. Brigitte was beautiful, still way too skinny, but she was rich. Tina was cute, and an excellent cook, but it was clear she still wanted Sara. Jen didn't want to break up with her just yet, but she should let Kate know that her ex-stripper girlfriend might be cheating on her. The two girls decided to head over to Kate's to tell her the bad news, and decide what to do.

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Chapter 6

Kate shared an apartment with Sara in the same complex as Tina and Jen. She had graduated college and was able to get a job programming where she worked from home most days. Her sedentary life style and Sara and Tina’s influence had put 217 pounds on her 5'2" frame, ballooning her to 312 pounds. Initially Sara was actively trying to fatten up Kate, but over the last year Sara had dramatically gained weight and was too busy getting fed to feed poor Katie. Katie didn’t mind that Sara had started getting fat; she loved large breasts, maybe because hers were so small, and thanks to the weight gain Sara had grown an enormous bosom over the last year. Unfortunately Sara was never home for Katie to enjoy so she consoled herself by eating much more than she should and working late in to the night. The tiny framed girl had grown a small set of 38 C cup breasts and a huge spherical 62 inch belly and an even more colossal 75 inch booty. Her hips and thighs were thick but it was her ass that made up most of the inches. Her booty was two beach ball sized spheres that stuck out 14 inches behind her back. Her belly, when she was standing stuck out 16 inches past her thighs and when she sat down it bulged past her knees. As she got fatter and fatter she no longer used a table for her lap top, she would simply sit on the couch with her thighs apart with her belly bulging past the edge of the couch, with her lap top resting on her swelling bulge, her small breasts just barely touching the lap top. As her belly and ass got fatter so did her arms and her upper arms now measured 19 inches and her fat bulged over her elbows. Because of how fat she was she rarely wore anything with sleeves. Today, like most days, she was wearing a tank top that nearly covered all of her massive paunch, but was prone to riding up and showing off her belly button. Around her hips she wore a light blue peasant skirt that the elastic had broke on months ago. Luckily her huge butt kept the skirt from falling off, but the skirt still road extremely low on her hips.

Kate was typing away when she heard the door bell ring. She managed to roll her bulk off of the couch and waddle over to the door thinking that the pizza delivery guy sure was fast this time.

"Jen is that you?!" asked Kate as she opened the door.

Jen's girth filled the doorway to the apartment. She was wearing a long sleeve ridiculously tight button up white blouse that would have been form fitting 50 pounds ago. The top was unbuttoned down the length of her expansive bulging cleavage and there were small pink flesh filled gaps between the straining buttons down the swell of her round belly. The bottom of the blouse hung just past the bottom of her belly, but from the side you see a sliver of soft flesh between the bottom of the shirt and her form fitting low rise stretch Khaki slacks. She was wearing flat tan sandals and her light blond hair was tied up in a clip off her shoulders.

"I haven’t changed that much have I?" asked Jen as leaned over and hugged the shorter light blond haired girl against her heavy bosom and prominent belly.

"I dunno, the last time I saw you was what a year ago? And I know you didn’t have this,” smiled Kate as she held Jenny’s belly against her and squeezed her soft sides. “But your not the only one to get a little rounder. Like none of my clothes fit. I have more than tripled my weight since we were roommates. And my ass, god lord it fills half of the couch. It's all the food Sara brings back from the bakery and all the delivery I eat. I rarely leave the apartment or even my couch for that matter, anymore so it's not like I am burning any calories. But enough about how fat we are, please come in."

"Oh my, and who is this? You have gotten so fat I didn't even see you had someone behind you," said Kate.

"Hi I am Brigitte, I work the register at the bakery with Tina," said Brigitte.

Brigitte was wearing a pair of pink sweat pants that was rolled down at the top to allow her swollen belly and fat love handles to bulge out over the waist band. She was wearing a string pink bikini top and had her hair loose and wavy.

"I thought the girl that worked there was really skinny?" whispered Kate.

"She was, I mean I was. But I developed a bit of a sweet tooth working there," said Brigitte with her hand on her belly.

"Wow that’s quite a gain. Looks good on you," said Kate.

"Thanks, but I’m not sure I want to keep it," she said as she rubbed her belly. "I know Jen likes it, but one of us needs to be able to walk.” The pretty young blond girl giggled. “Do you have anything to eat? Jen like can’t go without eating for more than 30 min she’ll get all weak and stuff."

"Um, sure you can grab whatever stack of assorted pastries is in the kitchen. Sara will probably be bringing in even more goodies later tonight," said Kate.

"Thanks," said Brigitte as she swayed plump bottom and soft belly into the kitchen.

"Boy no one is safe from that bakery and you girls at Voluptuous Lady. She was so skinny last year!"

"Oh I’m innocent. It’s not like y’all don’t know the girls at the bakery and VL like to eat. It’s always nice to have another pretty, well fed girl round," giggled Jenny as she patted Kate’s tummy.

"I guess she is sorta pretty, although she isn’t nearly as... healthy as I like," said Kate as she leered at Jenny's deep cleavage.

Jen giggled, knowing the look Kate was giving her heavy bosom and decided to play with the necklace that was dangling in her cleavage just to watch Kate squirm, "Y’all give her time. She might grow on ya."

"I imagine she will working at the Bakery, but even if she does grow, do you think your new friend will ever be fatter than you?" smiled Kate as she poked Jenny's bulging waistline.

"I know Kate; I am huge now, so much fatter than Tina. I’m fatter than you even."

Kate grimaced a bit at that comment as the younger blond girl came back with a platter of sugar cookies frosted with pink icing.

"Here is some of Tina’s double thick cookies babe, they like look pretty good with all this thick pink frosting," said Brigitte as she placed a box of them on the coffee table and stuffed one into Jen’s mouth. “I wish I could like hang out, but I just wanted to drop her off. It was nice meeting you Kate. Call me later babe,” she said to Jen as she swayed her thick hips out of the apartment.

“Sure hun,” replied Jen.

"She sure is friendly, what do you think Tina would say if she saw that?" asked Kate as her grimace melted into a pleasant smile.

"That's why I am here Kate. Sigh, I think Tina is cheating on me with another girl."

"Oh my, that's awful I better sit down for this."

Kate lowered her bulk on the armless couch filling up half the couch with her enormous ass and fat thighs. Jen plopped down next to her causing the couch to grown under their combined weight of nearly 700 pounds. Their combined girth filled the armless couch entirely, causing the two girls hips to touch. They both shuffled their fat a little to the sides, separating their hips, but causing part of their girth to bulge over the edges.

"We might be to big for this couch Jen, your ass is as fat as mine and your belly is nearly as round," said Kate.

"Tina always wanted me to get a fat big belly, but I ended up growing these ridiculous boobs and an enormous ass. I think in the beginning she was really excited seeing me getting fat hoping I would get a huge belly. But now I think I am too curvy for her, I think I’m no longer her type. And I think she has gone back to feeding her old ex-girlfriend," said Jen.

"Uh-oh I know where this is going. She is back with Sara isn’t she? I had suspected as much when Sara stayed more and more at the bakery. Then when she quit stripping and started packing on the pounds, I started to get suspicious," said Kate. "But she is so hot and massively busty that I kinda let it go. I think I have known for a while but just kinda dealt with having to share her with Tina, besides I’m 312 pounds now and don’t have a lot of options."

"I know what y’all mean,” she said stuffing another cookie into her mouth. “I’ve gotten so fat,” she said as she slid her straining shirt up to just beneath her heavy breasts, bearing the soft swollen pink flesh of her belly. “I can’t stop eating anymore Kate. I just can’t,” she said as she packed another cookie in. “I’m growing bigger and bigger and it’s all because of my cheating girlfriend Christina. I don’t know if I will ever be able to lose this now, but I would feel better about getting so fat if maybe I could pay her back a little bit... by cheating on her," said Jen as fingered her shirt button that was just below her bulging cleavage.

"I know you have always wanted me and maybe today is the day you get to have me," smiled Jen seductively.

"I remember when we first met in the dorms, I thought you were so hot. I wanted you so bad had, perfect body with big perfect breasts. Not like my tiny little bumps. You’re still pretty, and your twins are enormous, so much bigger than Sara's. But unfortunately so is the rest of you," said Kate.

“What are y’all sayin? Y’all, y’all don’t want me anymore?” sniffed Jen as she ate another cookie.

“Jen it’s not like you aren’t pretty, and your boobs would be so much fun, but you really have gotten fat,” Kate said as she rubbed her small hand over Jen’s bare belly.

"I’ll, I’ll be all yours tonight, I’ll do whatever you want. Don’t you want to get back at Sara?" pleaded Jen.

“Maybe I do, maybe I don’t, I kinda reconciled myself to it already. Besides, when you were thin you wanted nothing to do with me. Now that you are a big... fat... piggy you suddenly want me?” she asked as she turned to face Jen’s side, her knees pointed to Jen’s hip and her overstuffed rump bulging off the side of the couch. She reached over and grabbed a cookie and slowly fed it into Jen’s mouth as her other hand slid along the side of Jen’s belly and then slipped between the soft bulging flesh of her underbelly and her tops of her puffy squishy thighs.

Her fingers wiggled the silky soft fat of Jen’s lower belly, probing for the waistband of her straining khaki slacks. “I’ve been pleasuring women since I was a teenager, I’ll be the best lover you’ll ever have. And if you had simply let me love you in college, you would still have your amazing figure, I probably would too, but instead you’re a huge bloated cow fatter than even me, as you pointed out, and I am stuck with a girlfriend I barely get to see,” she cooed as she fed Jen another cookie. “You’re not the sexy little Jenny from South Carolina anymore, so why should I cheat with you and wreck what I have Sara, probably the best a fat girl like me could do?”

Jen scooted her bulk forward so she could recline on the couch, while she lifted her belly up to unzip her pants. Kate slipped her fingers into Jenny’s silk pink panties and began to massage her moistening lips. “It’s not my fault, I was confused when I was younger... I, I would have been with y’all then if... if I had known... what I really wanted,” she sighed as she pulled Kate’s face to her cleavage.

Kate kissed and nuzzled her breasts as she continued to pleasure her down below. She popped the buttons on Jenny’s blouse and then kissed her tops of her soft breasts up to Jenny’s neck.

“Do you want me now?” Kate breathed into Jenny’s ear.

“Yes.”

“More than that Brigitte?”

“Oh god yes,” Jenny moaned as Kate’s fingers teased and pleasured her sweet spot.

Kate was on her chubby knees on the couch with one hand in Jenny’s cookie jar and the other grabbing into the platter of cookies. She fed another into the taller, heavier blond girl and then sat back on her feet, her huge bum bulging and covering them. She drew lazy circles and shapes with her free hand on Jenny’s bare belly as Jen consumed the cookie and moaned with her eyes closed.

“Well I’m not so sure I really want you anymore,” she said as she fed Jenny another cookie. “But I’m not completely happy with Sara either, so I’m going to sample you for a while. See how things develop,” she said as she patted Jenny’s belly. “And if I decide I want out of my so called relationship with Sara, I’ll agree to tell everyone we have been cheating. But until then you have to pretend everything is the same. You have to keep eating for Tina, and when we are together you’ll definitely be eating for me.”

“But I thought y’all didn’t like me fat?” Jenny sobbed as Kate fed her another cookie.

“I don’t really, but there is just something about seeing the girl who didn’t want you get so unbelievable fat.” She cooed as she caressed Jenny’s huge belly.

“But I’m already so huge, please, please no more, I can’t stop,” she moaned as Kate fed her another.

“Sorry love, if you want your revenge on Christina, you’ll have to do as you say,” she replied.

Jenny moaned with pleasure as Kate manipulated her wet lips. She didn’t want to keep swelling, she wanted to get back in control, but she needed to hurt Tina first.

“OK, I’ll do it Katie, now help me get out of this tight bra and pants before I rip them,” she cried.

Jen and Kate kissed as Kate popped the hooks on Jen's bra freeing her massive bosom. Kate began sucking on Jen's nipples and rubbing her breasts. After a few minutes of kissing Kate led Jen into her room and pushed Jen onto the bed. Jen's fat body bounced and wobbled from the sudden movement and Kate started to pull Jen's pants off. “Those pants aren’t coming off without my help, I have gotten much to fat for easy access,” said Jen as she helped Kate peel her pants off her fat butt and thighs.

Kate lifted the skirt off over her head as her huge ass wouldn't let the skirt go south. She then took off her tank top and slinked on top of Jen kissing and rubbing her naked body.

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Kate had a pair of hand cuffs attached to the head board and was able to get Jen's arms above her head and then cuff her wrists into them while she kissed her enormous breasts.

"Hey what are you doing!" exclaimed Jen.

"I want to make sure you can’t get away," giggled Kate.

"Y’all don’t have to chain me up for that Kate," pouted Jen. "I’m nearly so fat I can’t move."

"But you still can... so we are going to have to work on that," cooed Kate as she tied first one ankle and then the next too different corners of the footboard. Jen thought this was pretty kinky but didn’t want to complain and seem prudish.

A naked Kate waddled into the kitchen and brought back boxes upon boxes of cake and pastries. She began to feed them into Jen with one hand deep into Jen's wet box. She manipulated Jen to orgasm several times while she fed her sweet fattening pastries and cake. She knew that with all of the pastries Jen was probably getting thirsty, so Kate brought in a pitcher of cream for her. After an hour of stuffing, Jen's belly was noticeably larger, and was beginning to complain but Kate wasn't finished with her trapped beauty. She began to feel Kate’s soft lips on her inner thighs, kissing and nibbling on her silky smooth skin. Then Jenny began to feel pressure between her lips, something was filling her up, stretching her tight moist box. 

"Hey what's that... that’s not your fingers," moaned Jen breathlessly as she tried to look between her breasts past her swelling dome of a belly.

"Don’t worry,” Kate said as she kissed from the bottom to the apex of Jen’s belly. Her pretty face rising above Jen’s mountain of flesh. “It won’t hurt... much,” she said as she rose up on her knees and straddled Jen’s fat thigh. Jen felt the hard thick thing slide deeper into her, stretching her wider. She arched her back slightly and let out a gasp. Kate reclined on her side, her fat thigh over Jen’s leg, one hand moving the thick long item in and out of Jen’s wet lips, as she pressed a thick piece of frosted chocolate cake to Jen’s other lips. “You’ll be fine if you relax... and keep eating," she cooed as the item slipped in even further. Jen’s eyes grew as wide as saucers as the probing item began to press against the back of her box, her breathing became laboured as she chewed and swallowed the cake, feeling both intense pleasure and pain.

Jen could only moan and eat, her mouth stuffed nearly as much as her pussy.

"That’s it baby, keep eating. Oh you’re so wet down here. I can’t tell if it’s from the cake or my little friend," giggled Kate. “You’re almost ready for my big friend.”

Jen’s eyes popped open again and the mention of Kate’s big friend. Kate kept this up for another hour, until Jen's belly was fully engorged. After being stuffed all weekend long it filled up much faster than normal, and was stuffed bigger than it had ever been.

"Oh wow your belly can get so big and round, a couple more stuffings like this and you will mine look small. Now let’s see if you can stretch as much down here," cooed Kate as she patted Jenny’s wet lips.

Kate undid one hand cuff and one ankle cuff and helped Jen roll over onto her knees. She then recuffed the free wrist and ankle and pulled the long thick thing from between her lips. Jen was too dazed to do anything but obey and moan as it was withdrawn. Her belly was so swollen and heavy that her back bowed deeply, causing her heavy breasts and bulging belly to sag against the warm white sheet. Without the pleasure in her wet lips to take her mind off her belly, she became aware of how distended and painful her belly had become. Any pressure she put on it was so uncomfortable that she knew she couldn’t lay on it and she had to stay on her hands and knees. Kate was standing on the side of the bed and ran her hands along the hanging curve of fat that was Jen’s belly.

“Now we’ll get to have some real fun,” she giggled. Kate left for a few minutes and Jen dozed for a bit, her head hanging between her chubby arms. When Kate came back she brought in what looked like a small pig trough over flowing with different kinds of ice cream, covered in whipped cream and assorted chocolates and candies.

"Time to burry that pretty face of yours into that mountain of ice cream like the piggy you are. But keep this fat ass up so I can reach your wet box," said Kate.

"Kate my belly feels so tight. It will take me forever to eat all of this," whined Jen.

"I think you’ll eat it in no time at all love, or I’ll introduce you to my really big friend instead of my big friend," cooed Kate evilly.

Jen sobbed but stuffed her face into the ice cream.

Kate went behind Jen and began to probe her wet pussy with her small fingers, a relief from the long thick thing. After a few minutes when Jen was back into sex induced trance, Kate began to push in something new. Jen started to feel the probing sensation again, but this time it felt even thicker and was ribbed. She thought she was going to rip, but she began to moan in both pain and pleasure as it slipped deeper and deeper until she felt something big and fleshy bouncing on top of her huge booty and Kate’s hands on her waist. Kate’s round soft wobbling belly was resting on Jen's fat ass while she thrusted into her from behind. Her eyes began to water as the intense pressure became radiating pain between her lips, and it grew as see stretched further than she thought possible. The pain began to turn to pleasure as her body became accustomed to the wide girth. The weight of Kate's soft, fat body pressing and slapping behind her added power to the probing thrusts and it became even more pleasurable. Jen orgasmed harder than she ever had before, and she began to rock her fat wobbling hips in rhythm with Kate as she gorged herself in the ice cream trough. The pleasure and pain was so intense she couldn’t feel her belly so she ate and ate.

"Oh my god that feels... too good, y’all have to stop. Please stop, oh please stop or with y’all feeding and fucking me.... like this... I’ll get so fat... I wont be able to move," moaned Jen.

"Oh it won’t be long for that love. Do you have any idea how huge your ass is?" laughed Kate.

"Oh when... did you... get so... mean," moaned Jen with her mouth full of ice cream as she came again and again.

"I can’t be that mean... with you... coming so often,” she huffed between long thrusts. “Besides... it’s not like... I can really... hurt you with such a... big and soft cushion... for me to bounce into.”

Jen could only whimper in response as she continued to eat. The pleasure radiating from between her full fat wet lips, the bliss in her mouth as she gobbled up the sugary, rich ice cream, was too much for her to be able to talk anymore.

Jen ate and ate as Kate continued to thrust into her until the exhaustion from moving her 312 pound body became too much for her orgasms to compensate for. Thoroughly spent, Kate wobbled her round body off the bed from behind Jen. Jen heard her heavy breathing and saw the round pink expanse of Kate’s belly moving into view. She turned her head, her cheeks still packed with the ice cream delight and she saw what had been trusting inside her. Kate lifted her heavy belly off a thick pink ribbed strap-on, foot long dildo. She thrust it into the trough, coating it in ice cream, candies and whip crème and then pushed it towards Jen’s mouth. Jen obediently put her lips around it and began to such and lick the ice cream off it. With it in her mouth, her noticed that the dildo was double sided, but the other side was maybe half as wide. Kate let go of her heavy pot belly, letting it flop against Jen’s face as she sucked and licked.

“That’s a good piggy, lick it clean,” Kate cooed as Jen sucked and licked down the length of the thick shaft. Then Kate thrust it back into the trough and as Jen tried to suck it she would flex her pussy muscles, causing it to bounce and slap against her face. Kate giggled, “You would love my tight pussy if you were a boy, but as it is, I seem to be getting you all messy.”

She eventually grew tired of teasing the overstuffed Jen with her dildo and refilled her trough just as full as if she had never eaten a bite. Kate then decided to plop down on a chair and watch as Jen ate. She started rubbing and weaving the double dildo into her pussy as she sat watching. She bit her lip and moaned in pleasure, “God you are going to get so fat eating like this, look at you eat and eat. MMMM, you are so much more subservient than Sara. She would never let me do this. You must want to get back at Tina so bad...” she cooed as she manipulated herself to orgasm as Jen continued to eat. “Or is it? No it can’t be, you really are a pig... That’s it isn’t it?”

Jen whined through a mouth full of ice cream, “I... can’t... stop, Christina did this... to me.  I can’t stop... I want to... I have to... eat.” She sobbed as she swallowed and lowered her face back into the trough. “It’s better than... sex... and sex is better... when I eat.”

“Oh god, you’re so weird Jen.  I thought my domination fetish was odd, but you, you’re on a whole nother level,” she smiled as she removed the strap-on and walked to Jenny’s side, her soft belly pressing against Jenny’s hip as she ran her hands over Jenny’s back and huge bum.

“You are going to be too much fun. I should thank Christina instead of trying to hurt her,” she said as she began to slowly massage Jen’s still wet lips.

“No you promised,” moaned Jen as she pushed her face in further to the ice cream trough.

“I know what I promised porky,” Kate said as she pushed on Jen’s throbbing pleasure spot. “And you’ll get your revenge... eventually.”

Jen came again and let out what Kate thought might have been a moo. Kate shook her head at the swelling girl and smiled devilishly. She refilled Jen's trough 2 more times and periodically pleasured the swollen girl. Jen had eventually collapsed onto her elbows and plump breasts as she ate and she had moved her knees forward so her massive belly was now fully resting on mattress, wedged between her fat thighs. Her mammoth breasts and face were now covered in ice cream and she could barely breathe. Kate eventually undid the hand and ankle cuffs and Jen rolled onto her side moaning and slowly rubbing her huge belly.

Kate slipped in behind her, her belly pressed into the small of Jen’s back. She began rubbing Jen’s wildly distended belly and kissed the back of Jen’s neck. "Sara called while you were finishing your third trough. She said she was going back east with Christina for a week because some relative died or something. She said Christina knew you wouldn’t be able to go and she wanted someone there with her. Pretty odd huh? Know what else is odd? I heard you just got a really, really bad stomach flu and won’t be able to work for a week." giggled Kate.

"Huh? What... what are you saying?" moaned Jen.

“I’m keeping you and this fat belly here with me love, which Sara is with your girlfriend," giggled Kate as she caressed Jen’s swollen belly.

"I can’t stay, I have to work, and you’ll just make me fatter," moaned Jen.

"You can’t go to work with the flu, you’ll get everyone sick," said Kate as she rubbed Jen's swollen belly. “I can create a doctor’s note and send it in for you easy. Gwen and Mia will never be able to tell it isn’t real.”

“You’re horrible, you’re worse than Christina,” Jen sobbed.

“Oh stop it. When was the last time Ms. Tina ever made your pussy sing like I did? You can complain if you want, but a few hours from now you’ll be filling your big belly again and your pussy will be wetter than ever,” cooed Kate.

Jen rolled onto her back and pulled the girl’s hand between her thighs. She bit her lip and continued to rub her huge belly. “You’re right but you’re still horrible.” And with that Jen passed out with a giant grin on her ice cream covered face.

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Chapter 7

Six months later, with all three or her paramours, Tina, Kate, and Brigitte, feeding Jen, she had swelled to 420 pounds. Her once flat-bellied 24-inch waist was now a globular paunch that measured 65 inches around. Her slim 36-inch hips had ballooned to a massive wobbling 84 inches. Her legs rubbed all the way to her knees, her ass was like two beach balls, and stuck out more than a foot from her fleshy back. Her generous 34D bosom was now a heavy wobbling 48 KK-cup, a full 70 inches around. Her upper arms were so stuffed with blubber that they now were 20 inches around, swelling over her elbows. One and half years after starting at Voluptuous Lady she was now fatter than Gwen was when they met.

Gwen had tried to diet several times over the last 18 months Jenny had been working at the store, but with all the temptation at work and Kelly feeding her at home, she had swelled to 513 pounds. Her chest measured 70 inches around like Jenny’s, but her cub size was smaller as she wore a 54 HH-cup bra, her belly stretched to 88 inches around forming a huge spherical ball that bulged onto the tops of her thighs when she was standing and stuck out 18 inches in front of them, well past her full bosom. Her hips and ass had continued to expand to 98 inches and formed a shelf that stuck out behind her more than her belly did in front. Her legs were so fat that her flesh had begun to sag around her ankles. She was a waddling ball of flesh and Jen lusted after every quivering inch of fat.

Jen was working in the coveted double Voluptuous section with Mandy helping the mother of a trio of growing college girls. This was going to be a great sale for Mandy and Jen as the mother was around 350 pounds and buying up the store for both herself and the three girls. The girls had been skinny up through junior high school, but then their metabolism began to wear off and they began to look more and more like their mother. The youngest girl had an amazing figure and longed to be a Voluptuous Lady model. Gina was 18 years old and 5'10", light blond hair and plump 38 FF breasts a relatively small 28 inch waist with big fat 50 inch hips. At 190 pounds with her full curvaceous hips, plump breasts, and the influence of her mother and sisters, she was going to be modelling very soon. Her mom had been an exotic dancer when she met Gina's father at 18. She had gotten pregnant 3 months later with Stephanie, her oldest, and packed on 75 pounds on a 5'5" 110 pound frame. Gina's dad had married her mom as soon as he found out she was pregnant and watched his tiny wife balloon. Two months after giving birth to Stephanie she got pregnant again with Sandy and while she had lost some of the baby weight she put it right back on and gained an additional 40 pounds. She had more than doubled her weight in 2 years and within 6 weeks of pushing out Sandy she got pregnant with Gina and throughout the course of that pregnancy grew an additional 40 pounds. Gina's mom at 21 was hovering around 250 pounds and hadn't worked a day in her life other than the three months of stripping. Their dad had divorced their mom early on but he was rich and was able to afford them anything. 18 years later the mother had gained an additional 100 pounds and her three girls were following in her widening footsteps. All three were gorgeous, but Gina was the most curvy of the girls. Mandy was happy to have Jen around to help out with the four fatties as they were quite rich and very demanding, and Mandy was not as light on her feet as she used to be. Mandy was now the third fattest girl in the store behind Gwen and Jen at 387 pounds. She still had her raven black hair but she had added dark red highlights and wearing her hair straight and loose. As she had continued to get fatter she had started wearing less and less high healed shoes. Today she was wearing flip-flop sandals with her black pants that were stretched over her 74-inch bubble butt and thick fat thighs but hung loose from the knee down, covering all but the tiny tips of her pink nail polished toes. Her belly had continued to expand and become more spherical, stretching further and further in front of her counter balancing her spherical bubble butt. It had grown to 71 inches and she rarely was able to keep the other girls working at VL off it. Her pants were low rise by the nature of her girth. They hugged tightly to her massive butt cheeks but went under her bulging love handles and spherical gut. On top she was wearing a white strapless blouse that exposed the wobbling cleavage of her heavy 61 inch breasts She had packed her bosom into a 46 H-cup strapless bra that managed to squeeze the tops of her heavy breasts above her collar bone. The thin white blouse hugged her round jiggling potbelly and her bulging love handles, but as she moved thin slivers of pink flesh would bulge out between her blouse and her pants.

Jen at 420 pounds had a belly that was 6 inches smaller than Mandy’s but hips that were 10 inches wider and she had a bosom that was 9 inches larger around and many cup sizes bigger. She, like Mandy had grown a spherical potbelly that at 22 years old was, sticking out well in front of her thick thighs. She had enormous wide hips and large plump love handles that merged into her bloated belly. Her belly, when standing swelled down to the tops of her thick thighs and when sitting filled her lap nearly to her knees. Jen had always had a slight bone structure and her upper back had remained slimmer than her round middle while her breasts ballooned. Her boobs had gotten most of the fat and swelled in cup sizes into the upper tier of the Voluptuous Lady store. Because of the massive cup size, the sides of her breasts could be seen from behind when her arms were against her body and stuck out in front of her belly by a few inches. Her upper arms, like her thighs and hips, were big and fleshy, but tapered to narrow shapely wrists, just as her big shapely calves tapered to delicate ankles. She had small hands and feet, which further exaggerated the massive size of her curves. As fat as she had become she still managed to retain an hourglass figure but the girth of her middle was threatening to overcome her massive bosom. Today she was wearing 3-inch clog heals, with white silk pants, and a red and gold Chinese print sleeveless blouse. The blouse was tailored to her body shape, providing enough material to cradle her breasts and cover her round belly. The tight restraining low cut blouse forced her generous cleavage to bulge out the top and squeeze her heavy belly, but luckily the shirt had four-inch slits up the sides to accommodate her belly’s expansion throughout the day’s meals. Jen had put her long light blond hair up today with the help of two 8-inch long black hair pins.

Jen was reaching up grabbing a pair of shoes for Gina and her skintight shirt had risen up over her belly. Before she could pull her shirt back into place, Gina put her hand on the soft pink flesh and began to rub it.

"It’s gotten so big and round Jen, Mandy must be getting jealous," cooed the girl.

"I do like a big belly, but Jen’s gotten so fat over the last 18 months that she has doubled her weight. And It must be getting hard carrying all that belly and those huge melons," giggled Mandy.

"It so is," she sighed as she handed Gina the box of shoes. "It’s becoming a bit of a problem seeing past the twins when I drive, and I had to buy a seatbelt extender to fit around this belly too. I think I have gained 30 inches on this thing since I started working here."

"I can’t even get these darn pants to close anymore with my wide hips and fat bum straining the material. I guess I’m lucky this big belly hangs over," said Jenny as she grabbed her belly and lifted it exposing the front of her pants to the girls.

"Hello ladies, are these two taking care of your every need?"

"Gwenny, I was wondering where you were. The girls have been very helpful, Jen was just showing us how... voluptuous she is now. If she keeps growing like she is, she may grow out of even the VL sizes," giggled the mom.

"Oh I think we have more than enough sizes that Jen can grow into," laughed Gwen as she folded her arms beneath her breasts and rested them on her 88-inch belly.

Gwen was wearing flip flop sandals with loose white cotton skirt that road low on her hips and booty and allowed her giant belly to bulge over the front. On top she was wearing a white bikini strapped blouse that tied around her neck and left all of her expansive cleavage and the sides of her full breasts exposed. It was tight around her belly and managed to cover her entire paunch. She had her long blond tied up off her shoulders but several strands were lose in front, framing her face.

Jen waddled over to Gwen with her hands in the small of her back, her round belly wobbling beneath her heavy breasts. "I never thought I would get so big, I’m heavier than y’all were when you hired me," sighed Jen.

"You have grown quite a belly here," she said as she patted Jen's belly, "but you’ve put even more weight on back here," said Gwen as she playfully patted Jen's fleshy backside.

"Mandy do you think you can finish up with these lovely ladies? I need to barrow Jen for a bit," asked Gwen.

"Sure Gwen, I just need to ring them up," replied Mandy.

"Thanks honey, Jen lets head back to my office," said Gwen.

Gwen followed Jen back into her office watching her bouncing booty wobble and sway back and forth. Jen's silk pants squeezed every inch of her wide fleshy hips and round butt cheeks. Her thighs had grown fat enough to cause a very exaggerated sensual swaying. Gwen's office was on the top floor and over looked the store behind two way mirrored windows which allowed her to watch the store while she did paperwork, had conference calls or meetings, all of which she did while she snacked.

"Phew, that staircase gets harder and harder to climb," said Jen.

"It’s because you haven’t gotten used to your body yet. You put on so much weight so fast, it’s bound to make moving difficult," replied Gwen as she admired the view.

Gwen's office had a large desk with a computer and files, a big leather couch, and a table for office meetings. Today the room was darkened so that they could see out over the store and the table was set for two and was lit with candles. On the table was what looked to be large bowls of pasta, baskets of bread, and several bottles of wine.

"Your silk pants look amazing on you, but you are going to need to get a bigger pair. We can’t have one of our girls walking around with their pants undone, now can we?" asked Gwen as she rubbed her hands over Jen’s belly.

"No, I guess not, it’s just these used to fit two weeks ago and they are my biggest pair," pouted Jen.

"How is it my other girls aren’t bursting out of their clothes? There is no excuse for being improperly dressed," scolded Gwen with a pat on Jen's bum. "Now please sit down. Have you had lunch yet?"

"Ya, about an hour ago, and a snack while I was helping those ladies. But you know how I can’t say no to food," pouted Jen.

"Good, cause this is excellent Italian food, and I would hate for it to go to waste, unless it was your waist," said Gwen as she playfully poked Jen's belly.

The two girls sat down and began to load up their plates and pour the wine. Gwen did most of the talking, telling Jen how great a job she was doing, how great the store was doing, and how good the team was, while Jen ate. After about an hour of Gwen talking Jen started to notice that Gwen had barely touched her food and wine, while she had filled up Jen's plate and glass several times.

"Oh, I am making such a pig of myself, but the food is so excellent. Can y’all pass the rolls and butter?" asked Jen.

"Sure, more wine?" asked Gwen.

"Sure, all this pasta is making me thirsty," said Jen.

After another hour of chit chatting, and several more plates of pasta and bread, and another bottle of wine, Gwen told Jen that she wanted to make her an assistant manager.

"Really! Y’all just promoted me! The extra money would come in handy though with how fast I grow out of my clothes," laughed Jen.

"I thought it was a little fast too, but Mia might be moving on soon, and you have shown that you might have what it takes. The promotion is conditional of course though. Within the next six months you’ll need to weigh 500 pounds," said Gwen.

"That's 80 more pounds! I can barely get around as it is!" cried Jen.

"I know, but you’ll eat your way there eventually wont you? Why not get a promotion out of it?" asked Gwen with a devilish smile.

"No I won’t! Well I hope I won’t. I’m too fat now, but I just keep eating and eating. I was thin three years ago, and curvy two years ago, now getting into my car is a struggle. I never wanted to be fat, but y’all invite me up here and I stuff myself with a huge meal, right after I had lunch and a snack. I can’t control myself around food anymore, the girls here tempt me, the girls and the bakery, my friends, and now you too?" asked Jen with a defeated look in her eye and her full lips pouting. She used one hand to push her straining shirt up to just beneath her breasts and the other to rub her freed, distended belly. Gwen leaned over with a devilish grin and scooped more pasta onto Jen’s plate.

"Ooooh that belly is getting so big! You should have no trouble putting on 80 little pounds,” she cooed ignoring Jen’s complaints. “If you won’t do it for money, perhaps you’ll do it for love. I know I told you my story about releasing my inner piggy, but maybe you should know a little more about Kelly and me. When I first met Kelly she was so fat and soft and sexy that I was instantly attracted to her curves, but she never let me have her. I think she just wanted a guinea pig to try out her food, but once she saw how fat I was getting she started to pay more attention to me. I let her feed and fatten me until I had gained 200 pounds. Once I was fatter than her I could sometimes coerce her into letting me have her. But know she will only allow me once I have eaten everything she wants me to. When I first saw her she was 100 pounds bigger than me, now I am 160 pounds fatter than her and still expanding," Gwen stood up and waddled over to the two way glass window.

"I found out that Kelly was always the fat girl growing up and was jealous of all the thin “pretty” girls. Now through her bakery she is trying to make all the cute girls around her so enormous. It was fun getting fed and all of the attention, but now she is stuffing me more and more each time that I can rarely finish and never get any loving. All I get is aching belly and a longing," she said as she pressed her hands to the sides of her belly.

"I want my lover to have this, and more, much more. When we first met I knew you were fat girl trapped in a pudgy girl's body, I just didn't know how fat that girl could become. That's partially why I work here, why most girls work here, to be with people like us and to meet that big soft someone. But my someone has to be not just be big, she has to be enormous and I know you are going to be that girl," said Gwen.

Jen had always been attracted to Gwen’s round wobbling body and she wondered what it would be like to be with someone that huge. Kate was the fattest girl she had been with and was a ridiculously good lover, but if Jen started seeing Gwen then there would be four of them trying to fatten her up. And she had made a bargain with Kate, and was still dating Christina. She wanted Gwen more than her other three paramours, but she would never get control of her weight if she dated Gwen.

Gwen waddled back over to the table to put another heaping scoop of pasta onto Jen's plate, just before Jen swallowed the last of the pasta. "Jenny, I know you want me I’ve seen how you look at me, even though you are still with Christina. I know you see Kate and Brigitte from time to time too, but yet you still want me. I also know that no matter what you say, your protests, your complaints, even your tears, what you also want to get fatter and fatter. I am going to give you what you want; I am going feed you, and stuff you, fatter and fatter and fatter,” she cooed as she forked a big bite of rotelli pasta into Jen’s plump lips. “I’ll give you the love you want and you don’t even have to break up with Christina or stop seeing the other girls, you only have to eat."

"God I so want y’all, I wanted you from the first day I saw you, but you can’t keep feeding me.  I don’t want to be fat, I never wanted to be fat, please, please stop," begged Jen as she stroked her round naked belly as Gwen forked bite after bite into her mouth.

"You don’t know what you are missing. Once you feel me pleasure you, you will beg me to feed you night and day," cooed Gwen.

"But I’m so fat and my belly hurts so much," whined Jen as she rubbed her belly. "Don’t make me chose this."

"Oh no piggy, you want this, you already made your choice," she said as she poked Jen in the belly. "Besides as big as I will make you, I know you’ll get used to having a very painfully distended belly."

"I don’t, I don’t want to get fatter, but you’ve already fed me so much...if I eat all of this, will y’all... pleasure me?" whined Jen.

Gwen laughed at her, "Of course, that’s my price love. I won’t love you until you finish though, but you can of course touch yourself while I feed you, if that helps.”

Gwen moved her chair over as close to Jen and she could get and began to feed Jen. Gwen's massive belly bulged between the two chairs and her massive breasts rested on top of Jen's left arm. Her breasts were heavy, soft, and warm, and turned Jen on even more. Jen reached below her belly and lifted her swollen paunch up so she could get her fingers into her wet pussy. She was pleasuring herself while Gwen fed her more and more of the fattening pasta. Jen would bring herself close to climax but never quite climax so as to heighten the impending pleasure explosion. Jen finished all the pasta and Gwen began to load up the bread with rich butter. After 3 more hours of feeding all the food and wine were consumed and Jen's belly was swollen with more than 10 pounds of food.

"I am so huge, I’ll never get my shirt back on as swollen as I am,” she sobbed. “You have to take me now Gwen, don’t make me eat anymore.”

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"That’s all for now love. Now take off your clothes and lay down on the floor," said Gwen.

Jen got down on the floor and managed to peal off her pants. Gwen pulled Jen's top off and helped remove her bra. Her breasts burst free of their confinement. Gwen pealed off her own top and took off her loose skirt. 513 pounds of naked jiggling fat made Jen even wetter. Gwen got down on her hands and knees and began kissing Jen's swollen belly, she crawled between Jen's fat thighs and started working her way up towards Jens breasts.  Gwen's belly was so fat that on her hands and knees it would touch the carpet. It was a good thing Jen was so flexible because as Gwen moved further up, she had to spread her legs wider to accommodate first Gwen's huge breasts, and then her belly.

"Oh you are so heavy! The pressure from your body is intense I think I am going to pop!" moaned Jen.

"Well I can’t have you pop on me," said Gwen as she raised her bulk off of Jen. Gwen was on her knees resting her belly between Jens thighs, holding it up from touching Jen's belly.

"Kelly, whines too when I get on top of her, but she is the one who made me so fat so she gets what she deserves," said Gwen.

"I want you to be on top baby, if that’s what you want, but I want you in my pussy more," said Jen.

"Well you have been a good girl today, haven't you? I guess I should give you what you want today," said Gwen.

Gwen wiggled down between Jen's legs and began to orally stimulate her. Jen pushed Gwen's head further between her legs and gripped her head between her thick, fat thighs. Maybe it was the three hours of stuffing and manipulating herself before but Jen's orgasm exploded after only a minute of Gwen's attention. Gwen was better than any of the girls she had been with, even better than Kate.

"You tasted great down there," said Gwen "But you need to taste me now."

Jen rolled over onto her hands and knees and noticed for the first time than her belly was resting on the floor. She tried to arch her back up to lift it off the floor but it still touched. Her breasts hung down a couple of inches from the carpet. "Oh my god, I am such a porker. My belly drags the ground and my boobs are close," she exclaimed.

"That’s what happens when you eat like that love. I know it tastes and feels so good going in but you’ll get fatter and fatter. Couple more years of this and I’ll have to help you roll over. Now eat me like I told you," said Gwen.

Jen was an excellent eater, and that included pussy as well. Jen wiggled her way between Gwen's huge thighs and under her belly and began to lick her pussy. Gwen hadn't been getting it from Kelly as regularly as she used to, and Kelly didn’t have the passion that Jen did for eating, so after a very short time Gwen came. Jen rolled back from between Gwen's legs and sat with her feet tucked behind her. Jen's ass and hips were so fat that the blubber covered her tiny feet. Her thighs bulged and rapidly filled the gap between them so her belly rested on top. Jen sat there rubbing her fat belly that now bulged past her knees, with a very satisfied smile.

"You did well today honey. Did you like my touch?" said Gwen.

"You, you are amazing, better than anyone I’ve been with. But that was the last time we do that Gwenny. I can’t have four girls feeding me, I just can’t," she sobbed.

"You can, and you will. Until of course you get rid to fat for the other girls and you only belong to me," cooed Gwen with a sinister grin.

Within six months Jen weighed 507 pounds. Gwen broke up with Kelly and went on a diet and had shrunk down to 458 pounds. Jen never once stopped Gwen from feeding her, she protested and complained, but in the end she always let Gwen have her way.

Chapter 8

Six months ago, Brigitte had announced her lust for Jen, that was shortly before her father returned from Europe and he found is once skinny daughter ballooned into more than twice her normal weight. His new wife, one of Brigitte’s old cheer leading friends, complained that she couldn’t be in the same house as such a fat cow and had Brigitte’s father throw her out and cut her off from his fortune. Kelly told her there was a small apartment above the bakery and that she could take home as much of the bakery’s product as she wanted. At the time she was kicked out she had already developed pot belly, wide hips and plump breasts. Working behind the counter at the bakery and managed to turn her runway model body into a body fit for VL. Six months ago, she was a relatively svelte 231 pounds, certainly fat enough to be a VL shopper, with a 39-45-59 inch body. However, with all the temptation at work, and eating with Jen after work, she was getting fatter faster than anyone within the VL or Bakery circle of girls. Kelly made her start wearing a uniform once she got big enough and put her in white cotton pants with a white button up long sleeve fitted blouse like all the other bakery staff. Brigitte cut her hair short in a modern chunky style that framed her beautiful face and left her neck uncovered. She wore dark eye make-up rarely buttoned up her blouse all the way. She was quite proud of her developing cleavage but she was also developing a substantial belly and big wide hips. The girls termed the process of her rapidly expanding curves as "dough rising". She would eat so much during the day that her fleshy belly would swell and bulge forcing her button open and her zipper down so that her flesh bulged onto her lap; therefore,  it looked a lot like "dough rising" as it spilled out. The girls would always sneak peaks at her waistline to check to see if the "dough was rising" and inevitably it would be.

Working in the bakery and making the drinks behind the counter had provided Brigitte with ample opportunity to sample the various drinks, and with Kelly and Tina bringing her new baked treats to eat she was constantly stuffed throughout the day. Brigitte ate because she was bored at first, then it became a habit, now she could not do anything without something to snack on. Six months after confessing her love to Jen, she had gained another 74 pounds and weighed 305 pounds. Her breasts now filled a 36 EE-cup bra measuring 45 inches around. Her belly swelled to 54 inches and her hips were now a full 72 inches around. Brigitte had developed huge fat thighs that rubbed all the way to her knees and her hips now had massive saddlebags making her walk with an exaggerated sway. Her belly had split into two rolls at her belly button with the lower roll forming a large spare tire with her love handles, which filled her lap when she was sitting and drooped onto the tops of her thighs when she was standing. The top roll was considerably smaller and measured only 40 inches around, which helped show off her fuller bosom. She wished that they were larger, she loved Jenny’s heavy breasts, but she just wasn’t developing as Jen had. Her arms had gotten very flabby and now measured 16 inches around and the fat hung over her elbows. She had no muscle to begin with and because she was growing so fat so fast, she was now very soft and bouncy.

She was wearing her work outfit that she had gotten a month before. The pants barely zipped up around her lower roll but she managed to fasten them and tried to ignore how much they were digging into her belly. On top, she was wearing a long sleeve button up which she left the top three buttons undone to display her cleavage. She had gotten so fat over the last year, an extra 148 pounds, that she could no longer stand on her feet for very long so Kelly provided a stool for her to sit on behind the register. Initially the stool was big enough to contain her generous backside, but now her hips and thighs had gotten so fat that they bulged over the sides encasing the stool top in a thick layer of fat.

“The dough is going to rise like it has never risen before,” giggled Kelly to Tina.

“Oh I know, her pants are barely holding on. That top button is going to pop off for sure,” said Tina.

The two bakers were admiring their work, Brigitte’s swollen flabby body.

“I got her working a double today. She will be with us from opening to close. Now we just need to start bringing over the treats and watch her grow,” said Tina.

“I know she hates those pants, look at how uncomfortable she is with her bulge split in two! So hot. I bet if I let her wear different pants, that allow her belly to bulge free, she might eat even more,” giggled Kelly. “You where so smart about getting her off her feet. She is getting so fat now that she only has to ring orders up. So devilish of you.

“I’ve turned Jenny into 420 pound whale, and Sara has gained 152 pounds this year. I know how feed my babies,” laughed Tina.

“Yes you do, with my Bakery to help, you might just become as good a feeder as me, but my precious Bakery doesn’t seem to have the same affect on you as it does me,” laughed Kelly with a gentle pat of her round belly.

“I know, you’re getting nicely padded, but I don’t blame you, working here it’s so easy to pack on pounds. Luckily my girlfriends have never tried to feed me. I only put on weight to trap Jenny, and now that I have her, I can go back to being slim again, while they all get fatter and fatter,” giggled Tina.

“You know what they say about a skinny cook, you can’t trust them. I wish you could start finding away to put some of that weight back on. I remember how much smaller you were than me when I hired you, just barely starting to fill out, but you had a really great bum. Was it really so bad having a little more cushion?” asked Kelly as she patted the slim girl’s butt.

Tina was wearing her medium length dark brown hair tied up in the back of her head in a bun, gold hoop earrings, and a newly acquired right eyebrow piercing. On top, she was wearing a tight white spaghetti strap tank top that whenever she raised her arms rose up and exposed her slim waist and flat belly. She was wearing white cotton stretch pants that hugged her still plump booty and thick thighs and squeezed her shapely calves. The pants started to loosen up around her upper ankles and hung over her heels and draped over the front of her pink jogging shoes. When she was cooking, she put on a full apron that looped around her neck and tied around her waist, covering her front but leaving her back and sides exposed. Being Kelly’s favourite she got away with not wearing the uniform and it helped that Kelly didn’t have a one to fit a 140 pound 32 AA-cup, 34-24-49 girl. Her breasts were now smaller than when she was in high school, her waist slimmer, but her hips and bottom were substantially fuller. Her hips were wider than her shoulders, twice as wide as her narrow waist, but her thick thighs were nearly as big around as her waist. Her legs were thick and soft, as most of the muscle from her days in soccer had turned to fat.  Her arms were skinny and didn’t have a hint of muscle in them. She had lost 50 pounds in a year and more than 70 from her heaviest.

“Well I never intended to get that big, but once I started gaining it was hard to stop. Sara thinks I look cuter thinner though so I dropped some of the chub, still can’t lose this butt,” she sighed. “Jen hates that I got thin, but she is so fat and addicted to food now that she still eats for me. I’ve put 300 pounds on her, she is so massive now, but I bet I can get Brigitte to replace her. I bet I can make Brigitte fatter than Jen in less than a year,” said Tina.

Kelly placed her chubby finger on her bottom lip and began to stare off into space. Kelly was wearing pink lip-gloss, with dark eye make up and had her light blond hair in two tiny pigtails. Her hair had grown out slightly but was still fairly short, which helped reduce the how hot she got when she worked the oven. Kelly during the last 18 months had continued to sample her own goodies and had put another 70 pounds on, tipping the scales at 355 pounds. Her round bosom now stretched to 50 inches, a full plump 42 E-cup bra. Her round belly now measured 62 inches, just few inches smaller than Jen’s and stuck out well past her breasts. Her hips and thighs had grown fatter and fatter causing them to touch all the way to her knees and her bulbous booty had swollen rounder and fatter forming a thick shelf of fat behind her. She was wearing her pink short sleeve button up shirt with the top two buttons undone allowing her cleavage to peak out. The shirt stretched all the way around her belly and she even managed to tuck it into her tight white cotton slacks that squeezed every inch of her 81 inch hips and chubby legs, all the way to her ankles. The waistband of the slacks was high enough that about a 1/3 of her belly was also covered by the slacks. On her feet, she was wearing 3 inch heeled pumps, completing her professional dress. She didn’t have to bake today and was going to the bank to see about a loan to expand her operations.

“As you must know, turning hot girls into enormous blimps is one of my favourite activities. But fatter than Jen is going to be pretty hard. Then again, your girlfriend might help fatten her up too.  Oh look how her top belly bulge hangs over pants waistline. That must hurt digging into her belly!” squealed Kelly.

“Why would Jenny fatten up Brigitte?” asked Tina.

“Come on honey, we both know Jenny is old news, Sara is who you like now. I know you like your girls with a lot more belly than booty unfortunately,” sighed Kelly as she squeezed her fleshy butt cheeks.

“Am I really that obvious? I mean, Jenny is great and all, but her ass is getting so huge! Sara is going to be perfect though,” sighed Tina.

“Don’t worry Tina, your secret is safe with me. Us feeders got to stick together. Now if I take you up on the bet what will be the prize?” asked Kelly.

“Hmmm, I don’t know $100?”

“Well I was thinking of something more substantial. I need a partner Tina, I’m expanding operations and you are the best Baker I got, and you also share my... interest in big round bellies. But you don’t quite fit the part of a baker; you’ve gotten way to skinny. I want to make you a partner, and if you win the bet, guess what you’re in! But if you lose the bet I get to feed you for a year, if you eat for me for a year, you’ll still get your partnership,” said Kelly.

“Well that does sound interesting, I would love to be a partner! Have my own store, my own girls to watch grow fatter and fatter, it would be perfect. But I know how huge Gwen is now thanks to you,” said Tina as she slid her hand down her flat belly.

“I understand, you are scared you might lose?”

“No! Please you may be good a feeding, but you’ve only had to focus on Jen. I’ve done it with multiple partners at the same time.”

“Then we have a deal, sweets? B has to be fatter than Jen in year, and Jen can’t go on a diet. Not that I really need to worry, there is no way Jen can stop eating anymore. And if I win, you have to eat what I say for a year or no partnership,” warned Kelly.

“Oh it’s a bet, chubby!”

Brigitte was drinking a chocolate shake and eating some doughnuts, she had several hours to kill before the bakery started getting some customers. She normally filled the time between her start time and when it got busy by eating up the remaining day old doughnuts, and whatever else the bakers brought over to her of course. She no longer had to make the drinks for the customers, they had a new girl for that, so she either kept herself busy snacking or talking to the new drink girl, which just so happened to be Sara. Sara had spent a ton of time in the bakery eating and chatting with Tina and the other bakery staff that eventually Kelly put her to work. Sara needed to earn money now that her figure had grown past what would be desired by the patrons of the strip club, and Tina and Kelly loved to watch her waddle around, so it was a natural fit. Sara had outgrown the waistband of any of the uniform pants six months ago and had grown increasingly top heavy as the pounds piled on. Now at 330 pounds her belly was her most dominate feature. Sara’s expansive bosom now measured 62 inches around and all of the fat resided in her breasts filling a huge 40 KK-cup bra. Her breasts were so big that with her arms at her side you could still see the sides of her breasts when looking at her from behind. Each boob was the size basketball and just as round. When she was sitting down her breasts bulged up almost touching her chin as they were pushed up by a massive 66-inch belly, a belly that was already fatter than Kelly’s or Jen’s. It was so fat and round that it even stuck out a few inches past her bosom, and a full 12 inches past her thighs. She looked like she was pregnant with quadruplets but it was all fat and her spectacular paunch bulged just below her pussy. Her hips and thighs had grown chubby and thick but were still only 55 inches around, a full 11 inches smaller than her bulging Buddha, and her legs tapered to fine narrow ankles. Her arms had remained relatively slim as well further emphasizing her massive breasts and belly. Because she was so much smaller below the belly she wore very low low-rise pants that left an inch or two of butt crack on display when she wasn’t wearing a thong. Today at the bakery, she wore black low-rise stretch pants, black sandals with a black polo short-sleeved shirt that was skin tight around her breasts and her globular belly. Sara wearing her dark hair loose today and was twirling it around with one finger while sucking on a vanilla shake. She had wandered over to Brigitte and leaned back on the counter, now facing Brigitte, and grabbed one of the doughnuts and began eating.

“Hey those are my doughnuts, get your own,” whined Brigitte.

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“You need to learn to share tubby, couple more of these and you are going to pop another pair of pants. I am just preventing you from injuring a customer as the button goes shooting off,” laughed Sara.

“Oh I am the tubby one? You weigh more than me and your belly is so fat you can’t wear any of the baker pants,” replied Brigitte.

“I know it’s so big and round, my shirts always ride up. It’s like she has a mind of her own and wants to be naked. Tina makes me feed her all the time, even wakes me up in the middle of a night for a feeding. I just have to keep feeding her,” said Sara with one hand kneading her belly fat.

“Her? Your belly is a she?” asked Brigitte.

“Sure B, this is Betty Belly and she wants grow big and round,” said Sara.

“You’re like so crazy Sara, and I think you are forgetting about the developing twins,” said Brigitte as she pointed as Sara’s generous bosom, “But I guess you can have some doughnuts provided you keep my drink refilled.”

“Oh I never forget about these two,” she said as she squeezed her arms together causing her breast to jiggle and bounce, “they are always getting me in trouble for pointing at people.”

Sara was right, she constantly had the high beams on, and her nipples seemed to be bigger than normal so it was quite a distraction to all the girls in the bakery.

“I can make you some drinks for sure, besides Betty thinks you are making a friend for her and are going to need your nourishment,” said Sara as she poked Brigitte’s lower belly bulge.

“Unfortunately Betty’s friend cant come out and play and these pants are killing me,” said Brigitte.

“Then all you have to do is out grow them. Like Sara did,” said Tina as she walked up with a full sheet of thick layer cake.

“But I am already so fat, I have put on like 200 pounds since I started here. I think I need to go on the D word before I get too big. Daddy already kicked me out of the estate,” said Brigitte.

“Well your commute to work is a lot shorter now, and you know how you love the goodies, but I guess you could stand to loose a few pounds. Nevertheless, if you loose weight you might be stuck in that unflattering uniform forever and I know you don’t want that. If you were to go the other way, you know fill out a bit and grow an ass like Kelly’s, or a belly like that, there is no way Kelly could keep you in the uniform,” said Tina with one hand poking Sara’s belly.

“I really am getting too fat though. At first it was fun growing extra curves, but now my curves have curves,” said Brigitte.

“Oh you are barely over 300 pounds, you have a long way to go before this gets too fat,” said Tina as she pinched Brigitte’s love handles. “But suit yourself, I will just leave the cake here if you change your mind.”

Tina swayed her plump hips back to the kitchen to continue baking, while Sara began to rub her belly under her shirt, while slurping down the rich, thick shake.

“Betty is so happy knowing that she is getting a proper feeding, which is going to make her bigger and bigger,” sighed Sara.

Sara was right thought Brigitte. If her belly grew just enough she wouldn’t have to wear these ridiculous pants. Besides a few more inches couldn’t hurt, she was still skinnier than Jen was on that fateful afternoon she told her she wanted to be hers, and she could stop gaining way  before she got that big.

“I guess I could have a piece, and a refill of course on the shake Sara,” said Brigitte.

“Ya! Betty is getting a new friend yippee!” teased Sara.

Brigitte gobbled up the cake in a matter of hours, then tore into an apple pie, a blue berry pie, a platter of cookies, a platter of cream puffs, and everything Kelly and Tina put in front of her.

“Oh my belly is so round, look at how much bigger it is. I really have to get control of myself once I get out of these pants,” said Brigitte.

Sara had been snacking and drinking shakes all day but hadn’t been eating nearly as much as Brigitte was gobbling up. By noon, Sara’s belly had already added a couple inches. Sara’s however was unrestrained and while it was getting tighter and fuller it was not painful and actually quite an enjoyable experience for her. Sara walked over to where Brigitte was sitting behind the cash register and walked behind her so she could put her hands on Brigitte’s swelling lower roll.

“You mean this thing?” asked Sara. “Your spare tire is getting a little rounder, but you have a few inches to go before your button pops off. What I really like is how fat your hips and ass are getting, they spread over the stool and give me a lot to pinch.”

“My ass isn’t fat! But this belly is getting round. I am having trouble breathing, and my waist band is so tight,” said Brigitte.

“Ah poor baby. Well keep eating and I am sure your belly will get big and round and you will pop right out of those pants in no time,” said Sara as she rubbed her hands around Brigitte’s belly roll. Brigitte could feel Sara’s swollen belly in the small of her back and she was enjoying the girl’s caress.

“I have never had to diet before, but I have to get control over my belly. Please take the food away before I eat any more,” said Brigitte

“No Betty Belly wants Rachel Roll to get big and fat,” she replied as she kneaded Brigette’s chub,”and Betty always gets what she wants. I am not only going to bring more snacks over I think I am going to make Rachel a massive Sunday to eat too,” said Sara.

“Whatever! I can resist. I have will power, I was skinny once you know,” replied Brigitte angrily with her arms folded under her breasts.

Sara moved in closer, pressed her bosom into the back of her neck, and whispered into her ear, “That was like before Rachel started growing, silly. Now Rachel is going to make you get so big and fat you won’t be able to fit back here porky.”

“Rachel is only growing a few little inches more, then I will stop. I have like tons of will power. Watch, I won’t touch another thing today during my shift,” replied Brigitte “And I will never have a belly as big as yours!”

Try as she might Brigitte could not resist the temptation, the gentle caresses by Sara and the smells of the food broke her down quickly. By 5:00PM, she burst fee of her pants. Her belly bulged onto her lap and she untucked her shirt to cover the exposed flesh. By 9:00PM, her two rolls had formed a pot. And by the time she waddled up to her apartment above the bakery at 11:00 PM she had a spherical bloated belly. It took a week of temptation for her to officially out grow her pants. It was mostly because her belly was swollen with delicious shakes and pastries, but by the end of the month the extra calories had turned into extra inches around her belly and she no longer fit in any of the uniforms Kelly had. Tina and Sara had made it all too easy for poor B feed and feed turning Rachel the Roll, into Rachel the Rolly Polly Belly. Now it was time for her to put Rachel on a diet, but could she?

Chapter 9

Six months into Tina’s bet Brigitte had gained another 85 pounds and was now 390 pounds. She fought furiously against the constant food deluge by starting and stopping several diets. She had even lost as much as 15 pounds in a month, but the yo-yo dieting had caused her to gain weight even more rapidly than before. Her hair had grown out slightly allowing her to put her blond hair into a small ponytail, but her bangs would often come loose from the small ponytail and hang down framing her increasing pudgy cheeks. Now the chubby cheeked Brigitte was fatter than every girl in the store but was still smaller than Jen.  Brigitte was wearing a white tank top today that exposed several inches of deep cleavage from her heavy 42 F cup - 53-inch breasts but her shirt still managed to stretch around her bloated 69-inch belly. Under constant stuffings her belly had swollen 13 inches and turned into one big ball of fat which gravity had begun to pull on so that it bulged far over the waistband of her jeans, and when naked covered her cookie. Her arms had gotten fleshier and now measured 18 inches around, with flab bulging over her elbows and swelling around her wrists and made her fingers chubby. At 390 pounds, her jeans exposed the tip of her butt crack when standing and several inches booty cleavage when bent over or sitting, but most importantly or most problematic for her, is that they were rapidly getting painfully tight around her belly. They still held a good third of her enormous belly covering up her belly button, but they were very much near the end of their limit. On her feet, she was wearing thin flat sandals that were comfortable and made a loud clip-clop when she walked. Her hips and thighs had grown fatter and wider packing on another 13 inches to measure 85 inches around. Fat bulged over her knees and swelled her feet.  Her ass was fatter than Jen’s was six months ago, and she was more than 190 pounds fatter than Jen was when they first met. She recalled thinking how unbelievable huge Jenny was back then, and how sexy.  Brigitte had gained 280 pounds since that day, and was finding it much harder to get around. Luckily, her apartment was just above the bakery, VL was just across the parking lot, and the other girls drove her wherever she needed to go, as her daddy had taken back the car.  Due to her lifetime of inactivity, yo-yo dieting, and excessive binge eating, she was rapidly becoming less and less mobile, and if Tina and Sara had their way, she would only get bigger.

“Whew, that walk down the stairs from my apartment to the store sure is getting tricky,” panted Brigitte as she waddled into the front of the bakery to start her shift, “those stairs must be built funny cause they make so much noise.”

“I am pretty sure the stairs aren’t the problem sweetie. You have just gotten so much bigger and fatter,” replied Sara. “Your belly has really grown and your booty is so big it won’t even stay covered,” said the taller girl as she pinched the exposed top of Brigitte’s butt.

“Look how fat your ass is now, and your belly is such a nice round ball,” cooed Sara as she rubbed the front of Brigitte’s belly.

Sara had her long dark brown hair tied up in a clip that allowed several strands of hair to hang loose. Either she pushed them back behind her ears or they drifted out hanging down the sides of her face. She was wearing dark eye makeup, pale pink coloured lip-gloss, and silver hoop earrings with a matching necklace. As her weight had continued to increase, she became more and more creative with her daily outfits and today she was wearing a white strapless baby doll dress that had a built-in support for her 42 M-cup breasts. The dress squeezed her huge bosom together, but because she had grown such a large cup size, her breast flesh billowed out over the top and sides, providing an impressive display of cleavage. The dress was exceedingly tight around her breasts and only reached to just above her areolas. Below her breasts, the dress hugged her round spherical belly and shapely booty, but due to the size of her paunch the dress reached just below the bottom of her ass cheeks and barely encompassed her belly, exposing all of her long relatively firm and trim legs. Sara was 370 pounds now and had swollen to a 67-72-57 body, a gain of 40 pounds in the last six months. Her belly was a giant fleshy sphere that stuck out 15 inches past her thighs. Her hips and ass had thickened and widened but were quite firm from her years being a stripper, and she made it a point to do a few dances for Tina, or the girl of evening, every night to keep in practice and keep her body used to carrying an extra 250 pounds. Because of her nightly dances, she had managed to slow the gaining process, and keep her legs and back strong enough to support her increasingly heavy top. On her wrists, she was wearing multiple silver bracelets and on her hands multiple rings. She was wearing 4-inch open toed clogs putting her 5’9” body at 6’1”, a full six inches above the now heavier Brigitte.

“Bitch! I am not that much fatter! Besides I am going back on my diet today, so this belly is going to get flat!” cried Brigitte as she slapped Sara’s hand away, “Maybe I have put on like a couple of pounds though, cause if I bend over I think I might split these pants, I barely got them over my ass this morning. These are my biggest size Sara so if I bust them, I wont have anything to wear. Do you think you can do me a big fat favour and get all the stuff that’s low to the ground for me today? So I don’t have to bend over and risk popping my ass out of these pants or splitting them? Once I get skinny again I can do all the bending,” said B.

“I don’t know B, Betty belly has gotten so big and fat that it aint easy for me either,” replied Sara as she squeezed the sides of her belly and jiggled it, “But you are so happy now that you are so big and heavy now arnt you? Yes you are, yes you are,” she said to her belly. “But I am in so much better shape than you tubby, so I guess I can help you out, provided you do something for me.”

“Oh you are so sweet! I’ll do anything! What do you want me to do?”

“Get rid of the left over pastries. Tina said we had a lot of left over pastries from the weekend and she said that we can’t sell them. So either you can to walk all the way to the dumpster and throw them out or figure out another way to get rid of them,” said Sara as she patted B’s belly.

“I hate taking out the pastries, it seems like such a crime to let them go to waste. Besides it’s all the way around the back and it’s hot and stinky out there,” whined Brigitte.

“Well she wants them gone by 11 so just make them disappear. It’s a fair deal B. There isn’t that much and you do have three hours,” proposed Sara.

“Ok, I guess,” sighed Brigitte as she waddled to the back of the store and saw that the table was stacked with cakes, pies, cookies, and pastries. Her belly started rumbling and her mouth started salivating. This was a lot of food to be sure, but she hadn’t eaten yet since breakfast, and that was only a dozen and half of fresh donuts out of the oven, she might be able to squeeze some of them in. She could always start her diet tomorrow, right?

“That is a ton of food, are you going to help me?” asked Brigitte.

“Maybe, but I need to set up out front first. I have to do the bending over cause someone’s ass got to fat to do it,” said Sara.

“Stop calling me fat! My pants must have shrunk, and it’s a lot of food,” said Brigitte.

“A deal is a deal, you can always come up here and split your pants or pop your ass out bending over,” replied Sara.

“Fine, I will get rid of them. Can you bring me a large shake, I am going to need something to give me energy,” said Brigitte.

“Sure thing, be there in a bit,” said Sara.

Brigitte decided that they were going to go to her waist vs. going to waste after seeing how good they looked. They didn’t look like they were a weekend old though; they looked fresh and smelled great. Brigitte was hungrier than she thought and was able to make a sizable dent in an hour, but standing for a full hour was making her feet hurt, so she had one of the bakers help her move the food to the break room table. Once she got the food back there she sat down on one of the over sized chairs and dug in with renewed fervour. Around that time, Sara came in to check on her and refill her shake.

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“I see you managed to move the food into here, now it just has to make the final trip into here,” she said as she patted Brigitte’s belly.

“Yeah it wasn’t as much as I thought, and I am not even like full. The pastries taste so good and fresh are you sure these are the right ones?” asked Brigitte.

“Pretty sure, that’s what Tina told me at least. Guess Rachel the rolly polly belly decided you are starting your diet tomorrow. Just be careful you don’t feed her too much and get a belly ache. You might get to full to move,” said Sara. “And if you do I might have to take advantage of your situation.”

“Its just one last snack before I start, I will stop before Rachel gets too full,” said Brigitte.

Two hours later, Brigitte had consumed all of the pastries, drank four large shakes, and popped two buttons open on her jeans, leaving only two buttons still done on her pants, luckily her ass and hips were fat enough to prevent them from going anywhere. She was stuffed and was leaning back in her chair rubbing Rachel, thinking that this might have been a bad idea if she wanted to loose weight but the rich delicious pastries tasted oh so good. Then Kelly walked in to the break room.

Gwen had recently broken up with Kelly and she had been spending more time at work, popping in even when she wasn’t scheduled to be there. She didn’t miss Gwen as a lover, in fact she was happy she didn’t have to do pretend to be attracted to her any more, but Gwen has her finest, or fattest, work and she was sad she didn’t have anyone at home to feed, but thankfully work was a different story.  Kelly was now 27 years old, 5’4” tall with blond hair, cut in a short chunky modern style that framed her face and left her slender neck bare. Six months after she and Tina made their bet, she weighed in at 373 pounds, 17 pounds less than Brigitte. Her smallest feature, her bosom, was 51 inches around, a 42 EE-cup bra, her belly was 65 inches around, 4 inches smaller than Brigitte’s was this morning, and her hips and ass now measured 84 inches around, just barely smaller than Brigitte’s. Kelly’s booty was very globular and stuck out behind her farther than both of the heavier girl. Her hips and thighs were slimmer than Brigitte’s but her ass suck out so behind her she could balance a tray of cookies on it. Her two globes were bigger than beach balls and were perfect spheres. Her legs had grown fat and thick and touched to her knees and with her short stature, her belly stuck out several inches past her fat thighs. She was wearing a white baby t-shirt that had become many sizes to small and caused the fat on her arms bulge out and the bottom of her globular paunch to poke out. Being the owner she could wear what she wanted, and as she was just dropping by to do some ordering, she wanted to be comfortable. On the bottom she was wearing a pair of grey sweats with the waistband rolled down allowing her belly to be unrestrained and exposing the straps of her pink thong bikini at the tops of her hips and bubble butt.

“I was wondering where you had gotten to, not that you can get very far anymore with this,” she said as she walked over and poked Brigitte in her belly. “Had your day has been so hard that you are on break already B?” asked Kelly.

“Nah I am still on the clock, just disposing of the extra pastries from the weekend,” said Brigitte as she rubbed her belly.

“Oh and I think I know where those were disposed to, but that’s not all of the pastries,” said Kelly.

“Huh? I cleaned off the back table like Sara said,” replied Brigitte.

“Oh no, honey, those were just what didn’t fit in the walk-in. You still have to clean out this walk-in,” giggled Kelly. “Come on, I will show you.”

Brigitte scooted her chair back and rocked her belly forward. Placing both hands on the table, she was able to lift her enormous ass off the chair and then stand up. She placed her hands in the small of her back and arched her belly out. While she was gorging herself, and popping open buttons on her jeans, her pants had slid further south and now exposed the top third of her butt. She proceeded to waddle after Kelly with her belly thrust out for balance causing her huge booty to shake and bounce with each step and by the time she reached the walk-in refrigerator they had slid another few inches.

“I guess my booty isn’t as big as I thought it was, my pants are falling off,” said B.

“Yes, your booty is tiny honey. But if you dispose of these the way you disposed of the other baked goods, I might start mistaking you for Jenny. It goes against the baker in me, but you may want to think about slowing down a bit,” said Kelly.

“I like totally know, I’m getting fat to fat. I can’t even button my pants. Oh it’s so hard to reach around my belly for the buttons when I am standing, you... think you could do it?” asked Brigitte.

“Sure suck your belly in and arch your back more,” said Kelly as she struggled to reach the buttons. “Oh, honey I can’t pull them together.” Try as she might Kelly could only manage to tickle Brigitte’s soft bloated belly. ”I wouldn’t worry about it you still have a long way to go before they fall off.”

“Oh I am so embarrassed. This is exactly what I didn’t want to happen today. I am getting to fat for my fat clothes,” whined B.

“We all have gotten a little bigger, but you’re... you’re fatter than me now. Your weight is becoming a problem behind the counter, as much as I hate to say it, you might be getting to fat for the counter job.”

“I know,” sighed Brigitte as she squeezed the sides of her belly causing her shirt to ride up further,”It’s just that Rachel is such a greedy piggy, I have trouble telling her no.”

Kelly opened up the door to the walk in and Brigitte saw all the remaining pastries left over from the weekend. There were twice as many in the walk-in than there were on the table, and in the freezer section there were four large double-decker ice cream cakes.

“Oooh that’s a lot more than what I just ate, I mean disposed of,” sighed Brigitte.

“Well, they all got to go, maybe you can work off some of this fat by actually throwing them away,” she laughed as she poked Brigitte’s belly. “I can’t serve anything that isn’t fresh to my customers, so one way or the other you have to “dispose” of them. But I guess since you cleared off the table we can allow you to work on this for a bit longer. It will take the bakers a while before they start refilling the walk-in, but just make sure there is enough space available for them in the next half hour,” said Kelly. “I think I will go check in on Sara.”

“Uh OK sure thing Kelly, I will make them disappear one way or the other,” sighed Brigitte.

Brigitte waddled into the walk-in and grabbed an ice cream cake. She started to carry it to the back door and out to the dumpster, but it just looked to good. If Kelly is going to let me take my time there is no point to rushing outside, in the hot weather, and it is only getting hotter…and I know I have some room left. But I am getting so fat I barely was able to stand up and waddle over here. Maybe I need to start the diet now. Oh but you look so good and smell delicious, one little cake can’t hurt. I guess you are right Rachel. You are getting eaten ice cream cake!

Brigitte put the cake down on the table and started to lower her bulk down into the seat, then she thought, she might as well pull most of the non-ice cream baked goods out before she started eating again. That way the food was closer to the back door, and give the ice cream cake time to thaw a bit. Brigitte waddled back in forth unloading the walk-in. Her fleshy butt bounced and wobbled but her jeans stayed up. Finished with her task she resumed her position at the table and began eating the ice cream cake. She finished the cake in under 10 minutes and thought that was a lot smaller than she thought, she could at least eat another one. She grabbed two this time and managed to polish off those. Oh these are so good, and there is only one left, I might as well eat that one, she thought.  After eating four ice cream cakes her third button burst open on her jeans.

“Oh you are getting a work out aren’t you? You are so big and round now. You don’t like to be trapped by my mean pants do you? What’s that, you want even more? Oh you are such a greedy, greedy piggy. I guess there are some pies you could eat, but then that will be it,” she said to her belly as she leaned back and rubbed Rachel.

“How are the girls,” asked Tina into her cell phone as she was checking out the reflection of her plump bum in a pair of Sara’s old booty shorts. It squeezed the top of her voluptuous, bubbly cheeks, which made the lower portion of her fat bottom seem even fatter.

“Sara is setting up the front, and Brigitte is disposing of the leftovers. There seems to be a lot of extra pastries today for some reason Tina, and it looks like Brigitte is eating them instead of taking them out. That girl is getting enormous! I think she already ate an entire table’s worth of pastries. Her belly popped two buttons on her pants! And when I showed her all the other pastries in the walk-in that she has to dispose of, she nearly cried.  I couldn’t tell if it was from joy or sorrow,” said Kelly on the bakery’s office phone.

“Hmmmm, yeah, that’s odd, wonder where those extra pastries came from. I will need to keep a better eye on the other bakers.  It will take her a while to throw all of those out, hopefully she wont burn to many calories,” said Tina.

“You’re not fooling me Tina, I’m on to you. If she keeps eating like this, you might just win our bet,” said Kelly.

“Would it be so horrible to have a partner with a tiny, flat belly and a sexy round ass?” asked Tina as she rubbed her hands down her bare belly.

“As long as you keep baking I guess it wouldn’t be so bad, but you really don’t have much of a chance,” giggled Kelly.  “I think we just got a call from Voluptuous Lady, for some reason Jen is soooo hungry. Guess I’ll just have to send over some of her favourite cheese cakes.”

“Humph. I wonder what more she could possibly fit in that belly. I know how much food she ate last night,” complained Tina as she pulled on her tiny pink tube top.

“Oh she always has room for cheese cake,” giggled Kelly.

“Yeah, yeah, well I need to get going. I’m off to find a sexy pair of 6 inch platform heels I can wear when I go dancing,” said Tina.

“Dancing? I thought Jen was way too fat for that,” said Kelly.

“I won’t be going with Jen. She is such a ravenous porker now all she does is eat. No this is for my date with Sara.”

“You’re so bad, have fun. Ciao honey,” Kelly replied.

“You know I will Kelly. Ciao,” said Tina.

After three more hours, Brigitte was still eating and she had popped the last button. Brigitte was sitting with her ass against the back of the chair, her legs spread as far a part as they would go, with her belly bulging between the table and her chair. Her fat breasts and elbows were resting on the table and she was continuing to eat, and eat, and eat. She was moaning softly from the exertion of shovelling all the sweet fattening foods into her belly, but she could not stop herself. Her tank top had rolled up underneath her breasts exposing her entire swollen belly. With one hand shovelling pie into her mouth and one pushing cookies in, she had managed to eat everything except for a box of cookies and two apple pies. She had also managed to swell her belly to an astonishing size.

“Phew, you have gotten so big I don’t think I can stand up. But that was so good you just couldn’t stop. You really don’t like apple that much, do you? Oh you do? And you want the cookies too? Well I guess you can have them, but first we have to be able to reach them,” she said to her belly.

Brigitte reached for the pies and the box of cookies but her plump breasts and bloated belly prevented her chubby fingers from reaching them.

“Guess I have to stand up,” she thought.

It took her a minute of huffing and puffing but she was finally able to stand up. Her belly was so swollen that with each step it wobbled and threw her of balance. Luckily she only had to go a few feet to get her prize. 20 minutes later she had consumed the treats and sat back and rubbed her swollen belly. In 5 minutes she had passed out. It was about that time that Kelly went up front to see how the girls were doing. Sara was there but Brigitte was nowhere to be found and Sara said that Brigitte never came up to the front.

“Oh my god!” cried Kelly as she walked back into the break room to find where Brigitte had gone. Brigitte was passed out with frosting and pie filling on her face, in her cleavage, and on her exposed belly. She was asleep with her hands resting on her swollen belly and Kelly could tell she had added many inches to her waistline.

“Yeah, I know. Rachel is like so huge and swollen. The bakers watched her eat all of the extra food she was supposed to throw away. She hasn’t done a thing since she got here except stuff her fat face,” giggled Sara.

“Wow, what a display of gluttony, her belly is possibly bigger than yours! Once she digests all the fattening food she is going to pile on the pounds and inches. She probably ate more calories in the last few hours than most people will eat in a month!”

“She is enormous now, I bet she cant get up with her swollen belly.”

“Trapped by her own belly, I never got Gwen to eat this much! Tina is going to win the bet for sure!” moaned Kelly.

“She is going to get too fat to work the counter any more with me. She has a huge butt and belly, and I can barely squeeze by her now. She is going to take up the entire space in no time,” said Sara.

“So you think we should put you on a diet? I can’t have two massive fatties behind the counter at the same time. Then again you don’t look like the type who could ever pass up a treat,” said Kelly.

“I lost a bunch of weight a few years ago, after Tina gave me my first Buddha. But working here I don’t think this is going anywhere,” replied Sara as she patted her round belly.

“I wouldn’t want it any other way, its good for business, but I guess we are going to have to hire a new girl to work the counter with you two. If you know anyone who might be interested let me know, just make sure they’re cute,” said Kelly.

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“I think I might know a girl who is looking to get out of stripping. She is very hot, but skinny.”

“I can fix that, just bring her in.”

Sara returned to the front of the store to call her friend, while Kelly told the bakers to put any “accidents” in front of Brigitte to throw away. There was no way she was going to eat another bite, right? And Kelly needed Brigitte to get some exercise at least. After a four-hour nap, Brigitte woke up to see more pies and cakes on the table. She thought she got rid of them all, but if these were still here, she guessed she must have forgotten some. Oh well, she had a little room in her belly now after her nap, so she dug into the pies. After a few minutes of resuming her eating Sara came in.

“So you finally woke up, huh?” said Sara. “I just came in to check on sleeping beauty, and just as I guessed she is feeding again.”

“I was so tired from taking all of the food to the trash that I came into rest and must have nodded off. Now, I am just trying to get rid of the leftovers, after disposing of so many I should be allowed to eat a few,” lied Brigitte.

“Its ok honey, I am just teasing. In fact, why don’t you let me feed you? I never get to feed anyone and you look like you are so tired from your hard work. Just lean back and let me take care of you.”

“I am a little tired from all the hard work, and leaning forward like this does put pressure on my belly, I guess you can feed me,” said Brigitte.

“You mean this little ol’ thing, we cant have it feeling uncomfortable if it is going to ever grow big and fat like mine,” cooed Sara as she rubbed Brigitte’s belly.

“Here let’s eat the rest of the pies first,” said Sara.

Sara began to hand feed the pie into Brigitte’s waiting maw. After two pies, Sara was getting tired of standing and pulled up a chair. In the sitting position, she was able to put one hand on Brigitte’s swelling Buddha and feed with the other. After 15 minutes of feeding her, Sara’s hand followed the swell of Brigitte’s Buddha down between her thighs. Brigitte tried to protest and say something but Sara just pushed more pie into her face. Soon Sara’s tiny hand had wiggled between Brigitte’s fleshy thighs and bloated belly and found her swollen and wet lips. Brigitte protested and squirmed at first, then she scooted forward even more to give Sara better access and put her own hand down there to lift her belly up. Brigitte was eating faster and faster as Sara’s hand made her hotter and hotter. Brigitte had consumed 4 pies and 2 cakes, and a half-gallon of vanilla shake in the matter of an hour and now Sara was pushing in the doughnuts. Brigitte’s nipples were rock hard and she was in ecstasy as Sara’s hand pushed more food into her mouth and stimulated her with the other. As Brigitte swallowed the last doughnut, she came harder than she ever had in her life.

Sara leaned her enormous breasts against Brigitte’s shoulder and whispered into her ear, “That will have to be our secret Brigitte, but as long as I never have to get rid of the leftovers, you can get that any time.”

Once her orgasm ended, she began to become distinctly aware of her painfully swollen belly. “It’s a deal, but after today I have to go on a diet. Will you help me? I don’t want to get any fatter but I can’t say no to Rachel,” whined Brigitte.

“Honey I can’t let this belly shrink up, Betty finally has a big sister. If you want to loose it you’re going to have to do it yourself,” said Sara “I better get back to the front of the store before Kelly freaks out, but before I go let me put this layer cake in reach. Remember, you don’t have to eat it if you don’t want to.”

“Oh you are so mean. Look at me you know I can’t stop,” replied Brigitte.

“Bye, bye porky,” said Sara over her shoulder as she sauntered out of the break room.

Brigitte watched the sexy tall dark haired girl walk out of the room and was instantly jealous of her firm thighs and butt. How long ago was it when her butt was only that big? A year ago? Maybe not even that. But Rachel had to be fed. Brigitte struggled to lean forward as her massive belly bulged onto her lap and between her thighs, pushing her plump breasts up closer to her chin than they ever had been. With all the strength in her fat blubbery arms she attempted to push herself up, but she couldn’t manage to heft her fat ass up off the chair with her heavy belly weighing her down. Her arms gave out and she collapsed on the table smashing her breasts into her face, panting and sweating from her exertion. Her belly was hanging lower than before and now with her face resting in her cleavage, mere inches away from the layer cake, she couldn’t stop herself. She reached out with her chubby fingers and began shoving handfuls of sweet rich cake into her mouth. Thirty minutes later Sara returned to see if B had left the room.

“Oh my god you’re still eating! Rachel knows what she wants doesn’t she? And look at how enormous you are!” exclaimed Sara. “There is a tape measure in the office, I am going to go get it.”

“I can’t get up thanks to Rachel being such a greedy piggy and you feeding me,” she moaned.

Sara returned and with her help, Brigitte struggled to stand up. Her belly was swollen so big that she had to arch her back even more to keep her balance. Looking at herself she noticed that food had gotten all over her shirt. It was beyond ruined and she would either have to go home or barrow a shirt from one of the other girls. Sara helped her take off her shirt and she was now just in her to tight bra.

“Do you have a shirt that I could barrow Sara? Mine got a little pie on it.”

“I have a shirt here but I doubt it will fit you with your belly that swollen and you look so hot in just your bra. Now let’s measure you, hold this end of the tape measure to your belly and let me wrap it around you.”

As Sara walked around B she noticed that more than a third of Brigitte’s ass has bulging out. With all of her buttons popped, her pants had slipped even farther down, she was going to need more than just a shirt.

“Wow you have outdone yourself today porky, 78 inches! Rachel is bigger than Betty!”

“I am so full I won’t have to eat for a week, I am definitely starting my diet tomorrow,” moaned Brigitte as she swayed back and forth.

“Where have I heard that before? Now let’s go show Kelly how big you got,” said Sara.

Brigitte slowly waddled towards the office, which caused her breasts to jiggle and bounce and her engorged belly to wobble painfully. She had to hold her belly still by squeezing her arms together, causing her breasts to bulge out even more of the too tight bra. By the time she got to her office her fleshy booty had wobbled and shook her pants further down revealing a full half of her huge bottom.

Kelly was working behind her desk ordering the food stuffs for the next week, wearing her stylish pink glasses as she noticed Brigitte struggling to waddle in and Sara strutting in behind the fatter girl with a huge smile.

“Oh my god! Have you been eating this whole time?” asked Kelly.

“Maybe,” Brigitte replied sheepishly.

“Oh you absolutely have you fat cow,” cried Sara, “and look at whose got the bigger belly now.” She said as she pulled her dress up to display her perfectly round 72-inch belly. “And look at her ass,” said Sara as she turned Brigitte to the side. “There is no way I can squeeze past this tubby blimp.”

“Like I said I am starting my diet tomorrow!” cried Brigitte. “But I think I have out grown my clothes.”

“Well Sara make sure that girl comes in, you and her will be working the counter. Brigitte you are working with Tina doing some of the cooking and helping me in the office until you loose some of that fat.”

“What I can’t work up front!”

“Sorry hun, you’re just to fat to fit behind the counter with Sara,” replied Kelly.

Brigitte started blubbering and sobbing, causing her flab to jiggle and shake. “I guess that’s OK, at least I have a job.”

“Sure, sweetie, as long as you want one,” sighed Kelly.

Kelly knew the next six months were going to be a battle. Tina had thrown down the gauntlet and unless she did something drastic Brigitte was going to be fatter than Jenny. But Kelly couldn’t put Brigitte on a diet, that would be against the very fibre of her being, but she could help fatten up the already huge Jenny. Jenny ate way more than she should, but Kelly might just be able to help her pack in a little more. The bet wasn’t over yet. Kelly hired Sara’s skinny friend to work the counter with Sara, and kept Brigitte in the back helping with the cooking and doing the office work. Unfortunately Tina had her “disposing” of the pastries as well. After six more months, a year after they started their project and 18 months after Brigitte declared her love for Jen, Brigitte weighed 520 pounds. She now had an 88-inch belly when not stuffed and wore a 50 GG-cup bra, a full 64 inches around. Her ass had continued to spread and was now 107 inches around. She had gained 215 pounds that year, and never got a chance to start her diet. But was she fat enough to win the bet for Tina?

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Chapter 10

Two years ago, same month Mia joined the VL store and introduced herself to a plump 295 pound Jenny, she quickly sized up the competition and knew that of all the girls only Jenny stood a chance to ever challenge her for the manager job at the store. Gwen made her assistant manager because of Mia’s connections at the corporate office, and because she was arguably the hottest girl in the VL corporation. Mia had the run of the store in a manner of days, and was beginning to rule with an iron fist. She made sure each girl knew their place. The rules for promotion were mostly based on ability, but a girl’s size was a key component in a plus size woman’s fashion store. Generally the bigger you were, the higher you climbed up the ladder. Unfortunately, back then Gwen was a huge 485-pound blimp, who even had a baker for a girlfriend; therefore Mia knew she would never stand a chance of becoming the biggest in the store and consequently she thought her chance at manager was virtually non-existent as she wasn’t about to weigh nearly 500 pounds.

Oh well, back then she had bigger plans anyways. She had decided that she was going to keep being the face of VL, modelling, doing catalogues, commercials here and there, and then move into the corporate office. She didn’t have a girlfriend anymore, so she had plenty of time to focus on other pursuits. She just had to do a little bit of time at this store and she would be on easy street. Six months, maybe a year and she would be heading up to corporate. Well at least that’s what Anne the Vice President of marketing had told her, but until then she might as well make use of her considerable charms and have some fun with VL girls and especially the cute, if way to skinny, Julia.

When Mia came to work at the store two years ago, Julia was only 19, 5’7”, and 173 pounds. At that time, she had been working at VL for about two years and Gwen’s and the other girls’ influence was beginning to take affect. She had started at VL her senior year of high school and then kept working for VL once she graduated. She wasn’t going to college, yet, she would go some day, maybe, but at that time she was happy working at VL partying with the other girls and living with her boyfriend for free. Since she started working at VL her capacity for rich fattening foods had increased, her body had swelled to become a voluptuous 36 DD-cup -30-48. Her Latina body was growing a great round thick set of hips to match her plump and bouncy booty.  Since joining VL she had packed on 58 pounds much to her boyfriend’s displeasure. When they met she was only 5’3”, with a 34b, a 23 inch waist, and 36 inch hips. She was on the track team and had a rock hard 115-pound body. He being on the small side, 5’6” and 135 pounds he thought he had found a perfect girl for him. She was incredibly beautiful, innocent, shorter than he was, and most importantly, thin. Unfortunately for him she quit the track team, grew four inches taller and gained 30 pounds her senior year. After two years of working at VL she was an inch taller than him, when she wasn’t wearing heels, which was virtually never, and almost 40 pounds heavier.  Now that Mia had caught sight of the burgeoning plumper, there was no chance for Julia to be thin again.

Mia was wearing a black spaghetti strap silk camisole that was stretched tight across her generous 38 LL-cup breasts, and hugged every inch of her 38-inch belly. The camisole was extremely low cut, and thanks to size of her breasts, her cleavage spilled out the top and breast flesh spilled out the sides. Around her 64-inch hips, she was wearing a black silk wrap that road very low but reached almost to the floor. On her feet, she was wearing 4-inch heels, which caused her to thrust out her considerable booty and mammoth breasts. Her dark wavy hair was pulled up off her shoulders and pinned up with two 8-inch Chinese hairpins, and she was wearing her small dark framed glasses on the tip of her nose as she checked the day’s receipts from the register. She pursed her plump lips as she twirled a lock of her thick dark brown hair around her fingers as she puzzled over the day’s receipts. It was closing time and something was wrong, again, and she knew where to look.

Due to how long and incredibly tight the wrap was she had to take short quick steps to get around the store, which caused her bubbly booty and fleshy bosom to bounce and wobble. By the time she reached the break room she would have to pull her skirt back up and camisole back down, but she knew exposing her soft bulging flesh was going to make this process easier, so she pushed her glasses back up her narrow, dainty nose and sauntered into the break room.

Julia was in the break room with one of the new girls Gwen had hired. The new girl was working in the back stocking stuff but had a very promising figure and appetite and would be out on the floor in probably six months.

“Excuse me Diane, but I need to talk to Julia in Private. Can you give us a sec?” asked Mia as she twirled a lock of her hair.

“Sure Mia, I need to finish stocking anyways,” she replied as she popped a chocolate doughnut into her mouth.

Diane was 5’11” with light blond shoulder length hair that she was wearing in a ponytail. She had large blue eyes and wore small silver framed glasses. She had been a volleyball player but had broke her leg her sophomore year. Used to eating all the time, she continued to gobble down anything she wanted, but since she couldn’t exercise she packed on 45 pounds in one year. The next season she was afraid she might break her leg again and decided not to tryout, further gaining another 30 pounds. Now she was 190 pounds her firm hard ass and thick muscular thighs had turned into plump wide hips, a globular booty and thick thunder thighs. She wasn’t busty, only a 36b cup bosom, and her belly was just beginning to bulge out at 32 inches, but her fat ass and swelling hips more than compensated for the lack of growth on top. On top, she was wearing a white tank top that stretched tight against her rounding belly and frequently road up exposing her pudgy love handles and inches of her soft belly.

She was wearing a pair of standard khaki work shorts that two months ago contained all of her soft bubbly ass and 54-inch hips. Now her fleshy backside poked out the bottom and her thighs bulged past the material. She was wearing work appropriate athletic shoes, and knee high socks, giving her a cute schoolgirl look. 

Julia was wearing white tube top that exposed a generous amount of her cleavage and all of her blossoming belly. With a 30-inch waistline, she still had a relatively flat belly. It was her thick love handles that caused the tape to stretch to a full 30 inches, and there wasn’t a day that went by when the other girls didn’t poke or pinch her fleshy muffin top.  She was also wearing tight white cotton paints that hugged her plump hips, butt and thighs, which road low enough to allow her love handles to bulge over the sides. From the knee down her pants hung loose and draped over the heel of her 4-inch high clogs. She was wearing her silver hoop earrings, with a silver necklace with a jade pendent dangling down into her cleavage. She had her light brown hair pulled back and twisted into two buns on the back of her head, sort of a Chun-li hairstyle. She also had on an assortment of bracelets and a jade belly ring. She was really showing off the VL merchandise today and was unbelievably cute. Mia could just eat her up.

“Uh oh, what did I do now Mia?” Julia asked as she put her index finger in her mouth and looked in Mia’s eyes with a worried look.

Mia moved in closer and with her right hand, she pinched Julia’s jade belly ring between her impeccably manicured, inch long red fingernails. “Oh nothing to terrible hon, is this VL?” Mia asked as she looked over her fat bosom at Julia’s belly jewellery.

“Of course, everything I wear is VL,” said Julia as she stared into Mia’s long, deep cleavage.

“It’s so cute, but you would never see it with my big, round, belly, would you? You thin girls are lucky,” she said as she used her left hand to raise the straining camisole higher around her belly and then rub the naked flesh.

“Uh, um, I am pretty sure we have sizes to fit anyone’s belly,” replied Julia to Mia’s bulging cleavage.

“Are you sure? Its been so long since I saw my belly over my big, heavy bosom,” asked Mia as she attempted to look past her breasts as she gripped her belly and squeezed her arms together, nearly causing her breasts to pop out of the camisole.

“Um, pretty sure,” said an enthralled Julia to Mia’s heaving bosom.

“Really? You think so? Come here and feel. It feels pretty big,” said Mia as she grabbed Julia’s hand, spun around and put her bubbly backside against Julia’s lower belly. “Here grab it with both hands Jewels.”

Mia had her hands on Julia’s and was rubbing them around the front of her belly and sliding them lower and lower until they were underneath pinching her bloated middle. “See, pretty fat, and heavy too, here lift it,” Mia said.

“It’s so soft, and smooth, but it doesn’t feel that heavy,” replied Julia.

“Oh yeah? What about now? Does that feel heavy,” asked Mia as she slid Julia’s hands up over her belly and placed them underneath her breasts.

“Oh, these are pretty heavy, but they are like so much bigger than mine. I wouldn’t mind having your belly, if I like had these,” said Julia as she squeezed Mia’s bosom.

“You have to take this big fat ass and huge hips too. Trust me it’s getting harder and harder carry all of these curves around,” said Mia as she moved Julia’s hands down to her spherical butt cheeks.

As Mia turned around Julia stopped squeezing the fatter girl’s ass. Mia put her left hand on her hip, thrusting her bosom out and with the other she playing with her own silver necklace in the middle of her cleavage.

“Now while I always love to talk about VL jewellery, especially when it is on such hot girls as ourselves, that’s not why I originally came over here. I originally came over here to talk about the register,” said Mia with an accusing look.

“Julia the register is off again. Not by much, but it is off by $0.14, and it needs to be perfect,” said Mia.

“But you know I am not so like good with math Mia,” she whined as she looked sheepishly down at her feet.

“I know hun, but you have to get it right. I am sending the other girls home, but you are going to have to stay after with me and I am going to make sure you learn the register.”

“But Mia my boyfriend is picking me up in like 15 minutes,” she whined. “Then again we haven’t gotten to spend much time together,” said Julia staring directly into Mia’s bulging cleavage.

“No we haven’t, and don’t worry, I will make sure you get fed dinner. So call him and tell him you are going to be late, I will take you home after so you won’t have to worry about a ride. Now please order six large pizzas with extra cheese and pepperoni. I’m simply starving, and whatever you want for yourself. I think this is going to be a long night, and we are going to need our nourishment,” said Mia as she rubbed her own exposed belly.

Julia ordered the pizzas, plus two more just for good measure, then some wings, and a few orders of cheesy bread. Once the food got there, Mia had her bring it over to the register. Mia brought in a few bottles of wine from the manger’s office and the two girls began to dig in. Half way through Julia’s fourth slice, Mia asked her to go wash her hands and prepare to work the register.

“But I am not done eating Mia,” she pouted

“Don’t worry hun, I know you aren’t, but we have to start sometime.”

“O.K.” Julia pouted.

Julia got behind the register and kicked off her shoes. Her feet were beginning to hurt from standing at the register all day. She dropped down 4 inches and now was six inches shorter than Mia. Mia squeezed in behind Julia’s plump bottom and told her to finish off her glass of wine; for wine always helped her when she needed to learn something. Julia obliged and drank down the glass of wine. Mia refilled it for her and then told her to start ringing up some numbers. The space behind the register was big enough for Gwen to fit behind so Mia had no trouble sliding behind Julia, but for some reason Mia’s bosom was touching the back of Julia’s shoulders and neck and her belly was pressed against the small of her back. Julia thought that Mia was standing a little close but how else could Mia see what she was doing?

Mia started reading off numbers until about five minutes had gone by. “Now total it up,” Mia ordered as she leaned forward over Julia’s shoulder. Her massive bosom was pressing against the back of Julia’s neck as she munched on a piece of pizza. Julia added up the numbers on the register and came out right on the number.

“Good work Julia, now have a bite of pizza,” said Mia as she pushed the tip of a slice into Julia’s mouth. She continued to push the slice in until Julia had eaten the entire slice.

“That’s great pizza,” mumbled Julia with a mouth full of food.

“I know, now drink some wine Julia,” said Mia as she brought the glass to Julia’s lips.

Julia guzzled the wine down and then started to add more numbers as Mia recited them. This time she close, but was off by $.02.

“Oh no dear, you didn’t get that one right. Maybe you need some more pizza to keep up your mental strength,” said Mia as she brought another piece up to Julia’s lips.

Mia had placed one hand on Julia’s lower belly and was rubbing the side of it. Mia’s soft generous cleavage pressed harder against her head as she munched down the next piece of pizza. She breathed in Mia’s perfume and relished the feel of Mia’s plump soft bosom.  She was spending an evening with her idol and her idol was now caressing her belly and feeding her. Oh she smelled so good too.

“There you go, good girl, gobble it up,” encouraged Mia. “Now wash it down with this glass of wine.”

“The pizza is like so good Mia, but my boyfriend is going to kick me out if I keep getting fatter,” said Julia with her mouth full.

“That’s awful honey,” cried Mia. “To not be able to eat this pizza would be a sin, and you’re just barely starting to grow some curves anyway,” she said as she pushed another slice into Julia’s mouth.

“You’re never going to have my bosom without adding some inches to this belly. Now add up these numbers, and try not to make a mistake,” said Mia. Julia added up the long list of numbers again, but unfortunately came up $0.15 over.

“Oh Jewels it looks like we are going to have to stay a little longer and work on this. My register girl must be able to add up simple numbers don’t you agree? Why don’t you take a quick break and eat some of the cheesy bread while I get a new bottle of wine,” said Mia.

“I guess so, but I don’t really want to be a register girl, I want to like be a sexy sales girl, like you. I guess I can keep adding these silly numbers if you want me too though, and I sure love the cheesy bread,” said Julia as she hopped up on the register counter. Her fairly flat belly had swelled with the multiple slices of pizza and glasses of wine so that it bulged onto her lap and her pendulous breasts jiggled as she stuffed multiple pieces of bread into her mouth, completely filling her cheeks.

“Good, I am glad you do,” said Mia as she gently tickled Julia’s belly with her long fingernails.

“He, he, that tickles,” giggled Julia as she squirmed away from Mia’s touch. Julia watched Mia walk out of the area and into the back where the office stairs were located. Mia’s booty bounced and wobbled with each quick and short graceful stride. Her hips swayed enticingly back and forth, as she made her way through the racks of clothes. She reached up with both hands and pulled the hairpins out allowing her thick dark hair to cascade down her shoulders and upper back. Julia could see her enormous breasts bulging out the sides and wobbling in rhythm with Mia’s short quick steps. Mia turned and looked back just before she headed up the stairs giving Julia a playful wink.

“Oh my, she just caught me checking her out! Oh I am so embarrassed,” thought Julia. “You better not blow this, Jewels,” she told herself.

Mia went upstairs to Gwen’s office and brought back three more bottles of wine. When she got back Julia had already eaten half of the cheesy bread and was munching on some wings. “Wow you really love the cheesy bread don’t you hon?” asked Mia.

“Oh it’s the best, I just can’t stop myself. I would have eaten it all but I wasn’t sure if you wanted some,” replied Julia.

“Oh that’s OK, please have some more,” said Mia as she leaned back against the counter across from Julia. Mia pored Julia some more wine and the two girls munched on the pizza, cheesy bread, and the wings. Mia reduced her wine consumption and was barely nibbling on the food, while she made sure Julia’s glass was full and her cheeks bulging with food. Two hours later Julia had eaten three more pizzas, all the cheesy bread and most of the wings. She had also drunk the better part of three bottles of wine and was getting very tipsy.

“Oh I really shouldn’t be eating all of this, my ass is getting so fat,” whined Julia as she leaned forward looking back and poked her bulging backside. Her low-rise white pants had slipped further down exposing the tops of her butt cheeks as she poked her pink fingernail into the soft flesh.

“Oh honey, you aren’t fooling anyone. You work in a plus-size girl store where having a fat ass will get you promoted and you never miss a chance to put something in this little bitty belly. Even your slow boyfriend has figured out you are never going to be the skinny Julia you once were,” Mia said as she stood up from leaning against the counter and walked closer to Julia.

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Julia popped a piece of cheesy bread into her mouth and then swallowed some more wine. “I know but, he really is going to kick me out if this keeps getting bigger,” she said as she poked her fleshy backside.

“You don’t need a man to take care of you. I never had a man and look at me. I am successful, have the nicest clothes, I do photo shoots and commercials, and I get to work with some of the most beautiful girls,” cooed Mia as she moved close enough that her plump thighs were touching Julia’s knees and her enormous breasts were inches away from touching Julia’s face. Mia reached down with one hand and pushed Julia’s chin up so that she was looking into her eyes. “Wouldn’t you like to have what I have?”

Julia couldn’t help but stare at Mia’s deep cleavage and the smell of her perfume was intoxicating. “Um like yeah, I would like love to have what you have,” stuttered Julia.

“Then you are going to have to work harder at becoming a good VL employee then,” she said as she spread Julia’s thighs apart. “You’re going to have to get really good at the cash register,” she said as she slipped her fat hips between Julia’s thighs. “You’re going to have to be able to sweet talk the customers into buying more than they need,” she said as she slid her hand up Julia’s thigh. “And you are going to have to feed this skinny itty bitty belly,” cooed Mia as her hand slid up Julia’s thigh to rest on the side of her lower belly bulge while her other hand pushed a piece of pizza into Julia’s mouth.

Mia’s mammoth breasts were just under Julia’s chin and Mia’s full plump lips were only inches away. Julia wanted desperately to kiss her VL goddess but Mia kept rubbing her belly and pushing more and more food into her mouth. She could tell that Mia was really enjoying feeding her so she let her have her way, anything to ensure she didn’t blow her opportunity.

Thirty minutes later another pizza was gone. “Oh you have to let me take off my pants before I pop Mia,” whined Julia as she started to get up off of the counter.

“Oh no hon, allow me.” Mia slipped her fingers into Julia’s waist band and popped open the button on the tight white pants. Julia’s swollen belly burst forth from the tight constrains of her pants and forced her zipper down.

“Oh that’s much better, but it is still pinching me around the sides,” whined Julia.

“Well let’s take those pants off sweets,” said Mia as she slid her slender fingers between Julia’s pants and soft supple hip flesh. Mia leaned her generous bosom into Julia’s face knocking her onto her back and began to tug and pull the tight white cotton pants from underneath her plump booty and off her thick thighs.

Mia as she struggled to pull the pants off over Julia’s thick thighs, causing her breasts to bounce and wobble wildly.

Julia sat back up and grabbed another glass of wine, then she hopped off the counter and started rubbing her distended belly. “Oh it’s so nice to not to be constrained by those tight pants. I am really going to have to wear either really loose clothes, which I know will never work here, or clothes that allow this Buddha to breathe.”

“Oh and why is that dear?” asked Mia with a sly smile. “Have you enjoyed our little training session?”

“Oh I have.” She said as she walked closer to Mia.

“And you want to be a good employee now?”

“Oh I do.” She said as she pulled her tube top over her head and allowed her young, plump, perky breasts to bounce free. She was now completely naked except for her white thong. She drank the rest of her wine in one gulp and put her glass down. “I am getting so hot drinking all the wine,” said Julia as she reached up and put her hand on Mia’s cheek and raised up on her toes to kiss her.

“Uh, uh, uh Jewels, I can’t be involved with a girl who works the counter, what would people think? You are going to have put some inches on this flat belly get yours and get out onto the floor selling, before there can ever be an us. Senior management is grooming me for promotion and I can’t have a skinny girlfriend that would look terrible. But you have given me a glimmer of hope tonight, just a glimmer, so I guess I could give you a simple little kiss,” said Mia.

Mia leaned down, putting her hands on the sides of Julia’s head, and pulling her lips to hers, while the weight of her bosom pressed against the top of Julia’s naked breasts and bulged up to gently swell around Julia’s chin. Julia’s plump full lips touched Mia’s and they kissed passionately for what seemed like forever.

“There you go Jewels, a little something to wet your pallet, until you can have the main course,” said Mia.

“But I am so hungry for more,” said Julia as she wrapped her arms around Mia’s waist and buried her face in Mia’s bosom and began kissing her exposed breast flesh.

“Oh I know my breasts are quite intoxicating and addicting,” said Mia as she slid her hands down to Julia’s fleshy love handles. “But everyone loves my breasts, and what am I ever going to do with a girl with such a little narrow waistline?”

“Whatever you want,” moaned Julia as began to slip the camisole straps off Mia’s shoulders with her hands and pull the front down with her teeth.

“But after that you are going to want more and more of me, and like I said. I don’t do skinny petite girls with flat bellies,” said Mia as she slid her hands up to keep the top of her camisole from slipping off her plump swollen nipples.

“I know you want me too, you were like totally flirting with me while I worked the register,” said Julia.

“Please, how else could I see the register? You must be confused, but I might see a little bit of potential in you, and I have been single for a while... But you still have that pesky boyfriend. How do I know you won’t have your way with me, and then run back to him?” asked Mia with a knowing smile.

“Stop being stingy, you know you want this,” Julia said as she managed to wrestle the camisole low enough to pop out Mia’s left nipple and slip her plump lips around the engorged nipple. She then began suckling and pressing her face against the boob while she managed to slip both hands around it.

“Oh Jewels, I have wanted this since the moment I saw you. But I can’t let this go further until you make me a couple of itty bitty promises,” smiled Mia.

Julia paused long enough to squeeze out a breathless,”Anything Mia.”

“Well first of all you are moving in with me,” Mia said as she ran her fingers around the back of Julia’s head and started pulling out the pins holding her hair in the two buns.

“Oh, I can do that. I have been meaning to get out of there for a while. I just needed a roommate,” said Julia.

“Second, you are dumping your boyfriend. If I am going to let you do this….and more, I need a commitment,” said Mia as she finished pulling the pins out and started running her fingers through Julia’s thick light brown hair.

“No problem, he was too short anyways,” said Julia between licks of Mia’s nipple and areola.

“Third, and this is very important, I get to dress you. I want full control of your wardrobe,” said Mia as she pulled her right breast free of the camisole, turned Julia’s head with her left hand, and placed her right nipple into Julia’s pursed lips. She slipped her right hand off her breast as Julia was now gripping both breasts, and placed it behind Julia’s head forcing Julia’s face against her bigger-than-head-size breast. With the other hand, she began to pinch and pull her own swollen nipple causing her to moan and gasp in pleasure.

“Oh Mia you taste excellent, and you have excellent taste. Of course you can dress me,” gasped Julia as she popped up for air.

“Fourth, and I can’t emphasize how….oh god….much…ooooh….I need you…oh right there baby… to agree to this….ah ah ah… for this to work out. MMMMMM, oh yess, your tongue feels amazing! It’s been too long. I get to feed you as much…oh god, oh god..as I want, whenever I want,” panted Mia breathlessly.

Julia leaned back her head, gazed deeply into Mia’s eyes, and replied with a big Cheshire grin, “All of you are the same, you all want me fat.”

“I’m not like anyone you know love,” giggled Mia “And one last thing, something I never thought I would do, but you seem to be perfect for it. You have to call me Mistress when we are not at work.”

“Hmmm, kinky, but like whatever... mistress,” She responded.

Mia reached behind her and undid a few clips and her tight black wrap began to unravel and peel off her bulbous rear, thick thighs, and wide hips. The wrap fell to the ground and Julia could see that Mia was naked except for her heels. “Now my pet its time for your first feeding,” she said as she pushed Julia’s head into her wet cookie. Julia got down on her knees, grabbed Mia’s fleshy, globular butt and smashed her face into Mia’s V. Mia’s thick fat thighs bulged around Julia’s head and her belly was bouncing and wiggling thanks to Julia’s enthusiastic eating. Mia was squeezing her fleshy, bloated, and now unsupported breasts with both hands and the sides of her arms in an effort not to allow them to bounce around to much, but eventually she lost herself in the pleasure of Julia’s oral ability and had to lean forward and hold onto the counter unless she fell over. Her massive 38 LL-cup, 62 inch around bosom was heaving and bouncing and slapping against both each other and her belly. Julia quickly brought Mia to climax, and Mia flopped onto the counter on her belly, with her face smashed into her giant breasts. Julia crawled out from between her legs, stood up directly behind the incapacitated fatter girl. She put her hands on Mia’s lower back and began massaging. Her naked thighs were pressed against Mia’s naked rump, and with her feet she spread apart Mia’s legs. Mia’s weight was now all on the counter and it was easy for the thinner girl to move the much curvier girl’s fleshy limbs. Her hands began to move further south and Julia began to massage cheeks of the 64-inch booty.

“My, my, mistress, your ass is so big and fat, it would make a great pillow for us register girls to rest and lean on. Oh and the skin is so silky smooth. I can grab handfuls, and handfuls of fat without even touching the muscle. I may never massage into the muscle, but I will try,” she said.

“mmmhhmmf,” moaned the incapacitated Mia.

“Oh I could just eat it its so soft,” gasped Julia as she squeezed Mia’s bulging backside together and then placed her lips on Mia’s right but cheek. “Wow, when I grab all of your ass fat and squeeze it together it swells higher than a wine bottle. And when I let go it jiggles and shakes but is still almost as thick as a wine bottle is high. Mistress you es mui gordita,” teased the Latina.

“Get back to massaging Julia, that feels so good,” begged Mia.

“Of course, mistress.” Julia walked her hands down the width and length of Mia’s ass until she reached the back of her thick thighs. Julia then used her left hand to spread the fat on her upper thighs apart and with her right hand started slipping her fingers in to massage Mia’s clit. Mia wiggled a bit at first then she started panting and moaning, and then started arching her back and thrusting her hips out so that Julia could get further in. Julia brought her to climax, multiple times and after 45 minutes of stimulation, Mia passed out. She awoke to the sound of munching and the feeling of fingers through her hair. Mia opened her eyes and saw Julia’s swollen belly and jade belly ring only inches from her face.  Julia was rubbing her fingers through Mia’s hair while she ate more of the pizza. Mia reached up with both hands and pulled Julia’s belly to her lips. She put a big kiss on the swollen belly and then asked, “How long have I been asleep?”

“Just a little bit, replied Julia with her mouth full. “I got hungry so I finished off the rest of the wings, cheesy bread, but there are still a few slices of pizza left, do you want any?”

“Mmmm, that sounds good,” sighed Mia as she rolled over onto her back. She cradled her breasts with her arms so that the nipples were pointing up and the flesh bulged together spilling over the sides of her arms and touching her chin. “Feed me sweetie, I have my arms full.”

“You sure do,” said Julia lustily. Julia lowered slice after slice into Mia’s lips. She finished off the pizza, but was still hungry.

“I’m too satisfied and relaxed to move. Do you think you could be a doll and bring in some pie or cake, or maybe even some cookies from the break room? It’s been so long since I had sex that I had forgotten how hungry I get afterwards, and I am ravenous,” asked Mia.

“Hmmmm, interesting, I wondered how you really got this big. I didn’t think you only got fat to be a VL model,” said Julia.

“Yes, yes, my pet, my secret is out. I eat like a pig after sex and if I hadn’t broken up with my last girlfriend 8 months ago I would probably be a lot closer to 400 pounds. Regardless, your mistress is hungry and needs to be fed, so scurry away and bring me some food,” ordered the now bossy Mia.

“Um well of course, mistress,” she giggled

When Julia made it back with half the contents of the VL fridge, Mia and taken her camisole completely off, rolled it up and placed it behind her head. She had swung her legs around and was now on her back, resting with her legs crossed. She was still wearing her heels and was still keeping her breasts in place. Before Mia could say anything Julia began stuffing her face full of the sweets. In went the cake, then two pies, then 4 dozen cookies. When Mia got thirsty she drank straight out of the remaining three wine bottles. Then 2 dozen doughnuts went in, another cake, crème puffs, and three more pies. Mia’s hips were so fat that they bulged over the sides of the counter. Now her belly was so swollen that her pudgy 38-inch waistline had ballooned to a full-grown potbelly that stuck up almost as far as breasts.

“Oh I’m so fat and full,” said the intoxicated busty beauty. She stopped holding her bosom and was now rubbing her belly gently.

“Yes, you really ate like a lot,” replied Julia.

“Mistress, you mean. You really ate a lot mistress. Now help me up pet,” said Mia as she swung her legs off the counter and reached out for Julia.

Julia managed to get the naked Mia off the counter, but had to help balance the much fatter girl thereby getting copious amounts of breast flesh smashed into her face. Eventually, Mia balanced herself enough to put her camisole on and then waddled over to where her wrap had been taken off. Because of how swollen and drunk she was, she couldn’t reach the wrap with out falling over, but she managed to shake and bounce her ultra curvy body enough times to cause Julia to bust out in fits of laughter.

“Stop laughing Pet and pick that up,” ordered Mia.

“Sure thing tubby Mistress,” said Julia as she patted Mia’s swollen paunch.

“Humph, you may be a brat, but you will learn your place. Now drive my car home. The keys are in the office,” said Mia.

Julia managed to get the keys and a half-naked Mia into Mia’s car. It took them longer than it should have but eventually Julia and Mia made it back to Mia’s house safely. Mia was bossy to be sure, but gorgeous, but Julia wasn’t as empty headed as Mia thought.

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Chapter 11

It was a year after Mia had started at the store and begun seeing Julia. It was Halloween day, and the VL girls were dressing up. Jenny had packed on the pounds and was now fatter than any other girl in the store besides Gwen. She now weighed a substantial 420 pounds, and it was just before Gwen had offered her the assistant manager position.  Jenny had Brigitte, Tina, and Kate trying to feed and fatten her and she had exceeded the growth expectations of both Gwen and Mia. Mia was still the assistant manager, but Jenny was quickly becoming Gwen’s favourite, as Mia refused to kiss the manager’s well-padded ass, confident that her connections with corporate would pay off. Meanwhile, Mia had been getting her increasingly larger ass kissed, among other body parts, from her new pet Julia. Because Julia was her roommate, co-worker, and lover, Mia had ample time to coax the now 20-year-old girl into to many food binges. The Latina was very sexy and exotic, which was why at the beginning of the year Gwen put her on the register even though at 173 pounds she was under the minimum according to the VL guidelines. Mia originally didn’t approve of the promotion, but worked closely with Julia for many weeks, and she eventually mastered the register and gained enough weight to be a respectable VL girl. Their close relationship enabled Mia to get the girl to gain more weight in one year than she had gained the entire time working at VL.  At the end of the year, Julia had packed on 75 pounds and weighed in at 248 pounds. At 248 pounds, she now worked the bra department, Jen’s old job, and was making enough money to perpetuate her clothing addiction. But Julia didn’t need to rely on her extensive closet today, as on Halloween the girls got to wear costumes and Mia put her pet in a seductive golden slave girl costume.

Julia’s thick light brown hair had continued to grow longer over the year and she had added blond highlights and streaks. Her hair was twisted up onto the back of her head and was bound by ornate golden thread causing her hair to rise up more than 12 inches above her head, which also left her dainty neck exposed. Around her throat, she was wearing a 4-inch wide gold neckpiece that reached from the base of her neck to her chin.  The neckpiece also had a golden ring attached to the back that secured a 10-foot long ½-inch wide black-leather strap. She had dark Egyptian like eye makeup on and bright red lipstick, accentuating her exotic look. She spent a lot of the summer laying out tanning and her skin had darkened to a golden brown. She was wearing a golden string bikini top that tied around her neck and around her back. The bikini consisted of just enough material to cover the areolas of her 52-inch chest, which she normally secured in a 38 GG-cup bra. Her frame was extremely fine boned so her hands, arms, and shoulders remained dainty. She still had a relatively slim upper body and trim waist until it reached her fleshy love handles and thick spare tire; therefore, her huge GG-cup breasts bulged well past her arms when they were at her sides and bulged down almost to her elbow. On her upper arms, she was wearing gold armbands that forced her squishy fat to bulge around them. On her lower back, she had an intricate henna tattoo that nearly dipped into the crack of her now very well padded voluptuous booty. On the front of her belly, she had another henna tattoo that spiralled out from her belly button creating a sun pattern. While her upper body had retained its narrow and trim shape, her lower body had swelled and grown thick and curvy with fat. Her waistline had developed a thick spare tire with big puffy love handles. She didn’t have a pot belly, just a sizable lower roll that now spread her waistline to 38 inches around. While her love handles merely bulged, her booty had ballooned. Her ass had fattened into wide upside down heart shape and her hips had widened creating thick thunder thighs bulging out to a substantially plump 60 inches. Her ass and thighs were still very firm with no cellulite as she was still very young. With her added inches and pounds, her ass had formed a sizable shelf that the other girls would drape garments on when she was standing. When she walked away her fleshy cheeks would bounce the clothing right off, but it was still fun for the girls tease the newly fattened Julia. Around her hips, she was wearing a skirt that was split up both sides all the way to the top. Two gold rings that rested on the tops of her hips connected the front and the back of the skirt. From the side, you could see her naked swollen booty and from the front her hips and thighs swelled inches past the edges of the cloth. From behind at least a third of each butt cheek was exposed and much more was revealed as she wobbled around the store. The skirt was so low in front that the cloth reached from just barely above her cookie, and then fell to an inch from the floor. In back, the golden cloth reached from the thickest, fattest part of her ass down to about mid calf, exposing a full five inches of butt crack. Her legs tapered dramatically so that her 60-inch hips and 36-inch thighs narrowed to trim 15-inch calves and tiny dainty ankles. On her feet, she was wearing 8-inch high ballet dancer platform heels, increasing her 5’8” height to 6’4”. These shoes forced her to balance her considerable girth on her tiptoes, and thrust her ass and breasts out even farther than normal. To complete the slave costume the 8-inch heels were linked together at the ankles by only 12 inches of chain, causing Julia to take very tiny steps.

Walking anywhere in this costume was very difficult, for she had to take many short quick steps that caused her fleshy ass to wobble and jiggle and her 36-inch thighs to rub and bounce against each other. If she wobbled completely across the store, the skirt would sway wildly and tend to slide lower exposing even more of her plump bottom. If that wasn’t bad enough, her huge GG-cup breasts would bounce and wobble together causing her to loose her balance or reveal a nipple. She was forced to walk around most of the day clutching her breasts together with the sides of her arms and holding her skirt in place. It was hard being this sexy, but if this is what the Mistress wanted then she had to obey.

Julia was bent over at the waist leaning over the counter with her fat booty pointed away from the register and towards the front of the store. She was reaching for her purse that just so happened to be on the bottom shelf and she was struggling to reach the bag, squashing her fat bosom against the counter top.

“Uh, come here baggy,” squealed Julia.

“Looks like you could use some help Jewels.”

Julia raised her head up and was looking at a big pale naked belly. By the voice and the belly she knew this could only be Mandy. She reached her arms out and grabbed onto the sides of the belly and pulled it to her lips, burying her face into the soft warm flesh planting three red kisses. “Oh thank you Mandy, it’s so hard to walk with these heels on that I was trying to reach it from this side,” squealed Julia.

“No problem, besides your outfit has dropped pretty low and you are just about mooning the entire store,” teased Mandy.

“Oh, this costume is killing me,” she replied as she stood up and wiggled her hips to adjust her skirt. “Between my boobies popping out and my big bum bouncing my costume around I am cursing the day I agreed to wear this.”

With her heels on, Julia was 16 inches taller than the 5’0” barefoot Mandy, placing the bottom of her breasts at eye level with the short round girl. Mandy had died her medium length straight hair green and was wearing a flower crown and pointy ears. She had pierced her eyebrow and her bottom lip and put a thicker gage belly ring in with a large green stone. She was the third fattest girl in the store behind, Jen and Gwen, just barely edging out the 385 pound 5’10” Mia at 387 pounds. She was wearing a strapless low-cut bra that had flowers sown around it so that it looked like her breasts were covered only by flowers. Mandy was busty at 61 inches, a 46 H-cup, a cup size larger than Julia, but with a much thicker upper body. Her belly was a spectacular 71 inches around and swelled in a big round ball that almost defied gravity. Her waistline was 33 inches fatter than Julia’s, but her belly just barely covered her cookie. Her hips were slightly wider than her belly with her relatively trim 30-inch thighs; it was her spherical globular butt that stuck out 12 inches behind her back that swelled her hip measurement to 74-inches. She had a thick fat ass that formed a shelf you could put a pizza box on. She was constantly trying to hide her round fat backside under skirts or loose pants, but it was impossible to hide something that big. She loved her huge belly, but wished she had a smaller butt. Instead of hiding her booty today, she had to wear something revealing to match her costume idea. On the bottom, she was wearing a bikini that was so tight and small that it split her butt in half horizontally and left the bottom half her ass naked. Her bikini bottom was also covered in fake flowers and she had a flower anklet and bracelet, but other than that, she was naked. She was the mother of the Nymphs this year.

Mandy squatted down with her fat belly between her 30-inch thighs and grabbed the bag for Julia. With her hands in the middle of her lower back, she lifted her belly up and waddled over to Julia’s side of the counter.

“Oh thank you, thank you Mandy. You are such a saviour! I love your Nymph costume; it keeps getting sexier each year. Oh but my lipstick has marked up your big beautiful belly in a weird pattern. Here let me even it out,” said Julia.

Before Mandy could say no, Julia had bent over again and was burying her face in Mandy’s soft flesh and kissing and kissing. She began to softly moan as she kissed and squeezed Mandy’s big belly. “Oh your belly is so soft and fat. I wish Mia had a belly like this, mmmm.”

“It is a spectacular isn’t it? I get to be the momma nymph this year now that I have gained another 87 pounds. I just wish my ass wasn’t so big and I just had a giant fat belly,” sighed Mandy.

“Oh I think your ass is cute, it balances you out,” replied Julia as leaned back and admired her work. “There you go a nice ring of lips around your belly button. I could keep going if you want, cover your whole belly, it would totally be fun,” she squealed as she clasped her hands together over her breasts, causing them to bulge out between her arms and strain her bikini.

“Oh I don’t know, it’s a lot of belly to cover, and Mia might get jealous,” smiled Mandy as she rubbed her hands over the front of her pot.

“Oh she really would get jealous if she found me kissing this big…round…sexy…fat… gooey…belly,” cooed Julia as she wobbled closer and leaned over so that her thighs were pressed against the front of Mandy’s belly and her hands were squeezing the sides of it while her fat bosom bulged against Mandy’s plump breasts.

“When Gwen hired you a few years ago I had such a huge crush on you, as did many of the girls in the store. You were thin, beautiful face, great skin and hair, but you had that annoying boyfriend, so none of us thought you would be interested. Then Mia comes along and fattens you up, making you more than 100 pounds overweight. I was shocked you packed it on so quickly, I thought you might stay thin for while, but now there is no denying it. You’re a fatty and getting fatter, and while I still think you are very pretty, you are just not my type anymore.”

“What do you mean, not your type? How can you not like love this big perfectly formed 60-inch booty,” sighed Julia sarcastically as she wiggled around turning her back to Mandy and grabbing both butt cheeks. “It’s getting so big and fat now that I sometimes don’t even fit in chairs. UH Mia’s making me such a porker.”

“She really is, you are tall, so that helps, but you are getting really fat. Soon you might weigh more than me. All my life I was the short, skinny girl, so tiny and small. But I wanted to be big, so once I graduated high school, I moved away from my dieting, workout crazed, mom, and started eating, and eating, and eating, hoping every day to get bigger. I hoped that I was just malnourished and that I would one day get taller, but that wasn’t the case. I worked at a fast food place at the time and dated the fry girl and in one year, I went from a 95-pound skinny girl to a 173-pound plump shorty. Each month I got more depressed as the added calories didn’t add inches to my height, they only added inches to my belly. I tried to cut back, even dieted a few times as my ass ballooned and my belly swelled, but I was addicted to eating. I couldn’t stop. I only had a 34-inch belly back then, not even half the size of my waist now, but my girlfriend broke up with me because of my addiction to food. To be honest, I paid no attention to her, only paid attention to the desire in my belly and she resented me for it. I don’t blame her now, she didn’t know I hated being small, but it was too late, I was eating more than ever and I couldn’t stop. I figured out then that if I couldn’t be tall, and I certainly couldn’t stop eating, then I was going to get ridiculously fat. I resigned myself to a life of being fat.  I guess what I am saying is, I want my girl to be petite and skinny, and that way I will always be the big one. You are hot, trust me, but you’re just getting too big,” said Mandy.

“Oh Mandy that’s so sad, you deserve someone who will like take care of this belly, but if you wont love me I guess this will have to be a one sided love affair cause I really can’t keep my hands off of you,” smiled Julia as she wobbled Mandy’s belly between her hands.

“Uh, uh, uh, fat girls don’t get to touch the belly unless they feed it,” smiled Mandy as she wagged her finger at Julia.

“Oh I can do that, Mia’s almost as fat as you now, cause of little ol’ me,” giggled Julia.

“I wondered how her trim waist turned into such a pot,” giggled Mandy.

“Oh and I know a few exercises from my years on the track team that will keep your legs and ass trim and help firm and shrink up your chest and arms while you grow this belly out,” said Julia as she continued to rub Mandy’s belly.

“Workout? Ewe, I wish I didn’t have to, but if it will shrink my boobs and butt, I guess I should,” replied Mandy.

“Oh this is going to be so fun!” squealed Julia “And I bet I can find a girl for you too. You would be surprised at how many girls at the gym have stared hitting on me since I packed on these extra inches, and Mia has some skinny model friends that come over to the apartment all the time who just love the fatties.”

“Oooooh, then for that you can keep kissing,” said Mandy as she reached up and pulled Julia’s head to her belly.

“Mwah, Mwah, Mwah,” kissed Julia as she began to cover Mandy’s belly in red lip prints.

Mandy saw Mia’s huge breasts poke out past the suit rack in the double V section. If her breasts were there, that meant that the rest of her wasn’t far behind. Mia turned the corner observing the rest of the store until her eyes spotted the two at the counter. She narrowed her gaze and started to frown. She accelerated her pace to as fast as a girl in 6 inch platform shoes could go, causing her hips to sway widely, her belly to bounce, and her bare breasts to wobble and slap against each other. By the time she got to the two girls she was fuming and nearly out of breath.

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Mia had designed a Succubus costume this year and while she was pale normally, she had avoided the sun all year and was now extra pale. She had added dark red streaks and highlights to her long thick black hair. Her bangs were long enough to reach her chin and framed the sides of her face or where looped back behind her ears if she wanted to show off her large black onyx earrings. The rest of her hair was spiralled up in two conical shapes on the back of her head that gave the impression of horns. She had black onyx gems spiralling up her two “horns” on fine silver chains. The hair jewellery culminated in the middle of her forehead with a large red gem. She was wearing dark eye makeup and dark red lipstick giving her a distinctly gothic look. Around her neck, she was wearing an onyx and ruby choker. Now being the assistant manager, she normally had to wear well-fitted and semi-conservative clothing. She couldn’t help that she was extremely busty and curvy, and at 385 pounds even fully clothed she displayed some skin, but today she was not bound by corporate constraints. Today she is going to wear the most risqué outfit imaginable. She thought about a bikini top like what Julia was wearing, but that had just too much material. Instead, she went with strips of red tape placed in two inverted crosses just covering her nipples and areolas. Her colossal 74-inch chest now fit nicely into a 42 PP-cup bra. Her breasts were so big that when unsupported they hung past her elbows. They were surprisingly spherical for their size and her tiny pink nipples almost pointed up instead of out with more than half of the mass of her breasts swelling down below her nipples. But her breasts weren’t the only things to become spherical. The constant feedings and daily binges had caused the VL model to gain more weight this year than in any other year. She had packed on 103 pounds of fat swelling her small 38 inch potbelly, to a nicely rounded 51-inch Buddha. With her model body, she retained a narrow upper back and narrow shoulders with the fat residing mostly in her breasts and arms, while her lower back had developed huge love handles that formed creases of fat. Her belly swelled out dramatically and bulged out several inches past her thighs, but today she was wearing a dark red corset that narrowed her substantial waistline and the upper half of her belly by squeezing in the fat of her round Buddha. The corset enabled her to shrink the upper half of her belly by a full 10 inches, further emphasizing her huge love handles and lower belly, but causing her to be more irritable and bossy than normal. The corset left from a couple of inches above her belly button down, exposed. Within her belly button, she had attached a large ruby to her belly ring so that it completely filled her deep navel. Around the ruby was a black henna pentagram tattoo matching with her evil motif. While her breasts had grown many cup sizes and her belly had swelled 13 inches, her hips and butt had swelled 16 more inches. She was 80 inches around at the widest portion of her hips. Her bulbous rear stuck out a full 12 inches past her back and her 44-inch thighs swelled her hips several inches past the sides of her thick puffy love handles. Her hips and ass were almost 30-inches bigger than her waist, and her breasts were 23 inches bigger, giving her a spectacular hourglass figure. But with the extra pounds accumulating around her middle she could tell, and so could the marketing department, that it wouldn’t be to long before the hour glass looked more like a ball. Today she was wearing dark red thigh high 6-inch platform heeled leather boots and a dark red string bikini bottom that only contained 2/3 of her backside. The bikini bottom straps rested just above the apex of her hips and the material was so small in front that her bulging lower belly covered it. From behind and along the sides the too tight bikini bottom caused her fat to bulge over the edge forming a nice dimple in her flesh. While Mia had a small bone structure like Julia, her legs and arms where much fatter. Her thighs narrowed dramatically but the fat was beginning to bulge around her knees and her calves were a full 22 inches around. Her ankles and wrists were still small and dainty but her upper arms now measured 18 inches around. On her arms she was wearing dark red leather gloves that reached just past her elbow, and in her hand, when the opportunity presented itself, she carried Julia’s black leather leash.

“What’s going on here!” she demanded in her husky voice, with her hands on her hips so that her love handles bulged over her hands. Her breasts were jiggling against her heaving belly as she huffed.

Mandy started to turn a bright shade of red, while Julia continued to smooch her belly.

“I demand an answer Julia.” She huffed as she slapped Julia’s naked ass leaving a bright red handprint and causing her breasts to resume wobbling.

“Oooh, am I being naughty? You know how I get when you slap my big fat ass,” replied Julia as she turned around. “Oh my, you are cranky, and so out of breath. That extra 100 pounds you gained this year is starting to affect you isn’t it? But you know how I love how big and fat your boobs have gotten, so I guess you are going to have to get used to being out of breath aren’t you?” said Julia as she rubbed the sides of Mia’s breasts.

“Don’t change the subject! And stop rubbing my boobs and give me an answer!” Mia cried as she slapped Julia’s hand away.

“Good god you are so busty. With your fat boobies unsupported, the bottoms of them bulge past your elbows and have to rest against the side of your round pot,” she said as she worked her hands around from the bottom of Mia’s breasts up to her nipples. “But your nipples are all the way up here and so fun to pinch.”

“Stop it Julia!” cried Mia as she put her hands over her nipples and pulled them away from the grabby Julia. 

“Oh its very innocent Mia, I was just putting a lip print pattern around Mandy’s beautiful fat belly,” said Julia.

“Really Mia, she isn’t even my type. It was purely to even out my costume,” said Mandy with her arms folded in front of her breasts, on top of her belly.

“Well you two should be selling clothes and not fixing costumes,” huffed Mia.

“Ah come on baby, you know you are the only girl in my life,” said Julia as she pranced closer to Mia and put her arms around her so that Mia’s arms where underneath Julia’s. Julia’s breasts were smaller and higher than Mia’s so as she embraced Mia her breasts bulged up between them and Mia’s pressed against her belly and bulged around the sides. Julia managed to reach around and loop her thumbs into the back of Mia’s to tight bikini bottom.

“I know Mandy likes the skinny girls and you are far from skinny now. It just looked... suspicious,” sighed Mia.

“Like as funny as this?” asked Julia as she planted a big kiss on Mia’s lips then with all her strength tugged Mia’s bikini bottom down until they were wrapped around her ankles. Julia got a face full of breasts, then belly, then fat thighs as she slid the bikini down. She turned and started to quick walk, as fast as her 12 inch, long chain would let her, holding onto her breasts as the fat on her thighs and hips bounced and shook and her bulbous booty wobbled violently swaying her skirt in a wild manner.

Mia’s large green eyes went wide and her pale skin turned bright red while Mandy started laughing. Mia quickly reached down and pulled the bikini up and started to chase after Julia. The thinner girl had a head start on her and was squealing and laughing throughout the store. Mia tried running but the motion from her s-cup breasts almost knocked her over. She was forced to quick walk like Julia and hold onto her heaving bosom as best she could. Within seconds Mia was huffing and puffing from the exertion, and couldn’t get within 10 feet of the thinner Julia. The leather harness was dragging the ground but Mia was to slow to catch it. Julia was heading into the break room at the back of the store giggling and laughing.

“What’s wrong Mia all those feedings slowing you down?” giggled Julia.

“Come back here Julia!”

Julia was looking back taunting the other girl when she smashed into a big soft wall. At least she thought it was a wall until the wall’s arms caught her and held her up from falling.

“What ya’ll doin here ladies?” asked Jen with her southern drawl.

Jen was barefoot and at 5’8”, the now 6’4” Julia was a full head taller, so Jen got a face full of boob when Julia crashed into her. Julia quickly slithered around the 420-pound barefoot Jen to put the much fatter girl between her and the fuming Mia.

“Stay out of this Jennifer….this…does not concern…..you,” wheezed Mia.

“Yes it does! Save me Jen!” squealed Julia. “Bye the way, great costume, sumo right?”

“Sigh, I can’t believe I agreed to wear this. You really are getting fat when you end up wearing a sum costume for Halloween,” pouted Jen as she grabbed the sides of her belly.

The sumo costume consisted of white cloth that wrapped around the top of her hips and then looped from her cookie up through her butt cheeks to tie in the back. Her belly was a 65-inch pot that bulged onto her thighs hiding most of the front of the costume from view. On top, she was wearing a similar strip of white cloth that wrapped around her bosom creating a very revealing tube top. Unsupported, her 70-inch breasts (44 MM-cup bra) rested on the top and sides of her blossoming pot belly. Her light blond hair was twisted into two buns that sat on the top of her head with her bangs framing her face. At her current size, her cheeks were becoming full and soft and she had developed the start of a double chin.

“Oooh it is like so big and fat and squishy, I have recently developed a thing for jumbo Buddha bellies and yours is getting so fat it is almost as big as Mandy’s,” giggled Julia as she rubbed the sides of Jen’s belly from behind and wobbled the fat back and forth.

“Not even close to Mandy’s massive gut, besides Jen is much to hippy and busty to be a proper sumo,” sneered Mia as she regained her composure. “Then again Jen, at your current rate of growth it wont be much longer until that thing sticks out farther than your breasts.”

“Stop wobbling my fat Julia! Doesn’t Mia provide you with enough fat to play with?” retorted Jen as she folded her arms beneath her breasts.

“Yes, yes, I have begun to approach the upper limits of the VL modelling caste by my twins swelling into a truly impressive cup size,” replied Mia as she rubbed her tiny hands around her breasts. “And you would be surprised at how much they get in the way,” she said as she sauntered closer Jen holding her breasts up until her belly began to touch Jen’s. She was 5’10” naturally, but with the 6-inch boots, she was 6’4” towering over the 5’8” Jen. Jen was hypnotised by the bustier girl’s enormous breasts. They were so perfect and round, that she hated the girl even more.

Mia let go of her breasts, bouncing them against Jen’s considerable bust and face while moving with the speed of a snake she reached down and grabbed the wrists of Julia who was also entranced by the considerable bosom of her bulging girlfriend and still squeezing Jen’s belly fat.

“Hah! I got you!” cried Mia.

Mia pulled Julia’s arms toward her smashing Julia’s breasts against the back of Jen’s head and her own breasts into Jen’s face. The considerable bellies of Jen and Mia trapped Jen’s chubby arms in place preventing her from doing anything other than bounce between the two girls. Julia squealed as her breasts burst free of the tiny bikini top as she tried to pull away from Mia, but Mia out weighed her by 140 pounds, so her struggle was in vain. Mia could see this wasn’t getting her anywhere and she was rapidly loosing her breath again from the exertion, so she let one of Julia’s arms go, and Jen wobbled free of the embrace. Mia then pulled with all of her weight causing Julia to stumble and smash face first into Mia’s heaving bosom. Julia’s arms naturally wrapped around Mia’s waist for support and Mia looped hers around Julia.

“Stop squirming…..and take….your punishment,” gasped Mia as she squeezed her arms together causing her breasts to bulge around Julia’s head.

Julia mumbled something into Mia’s bosom, but neither Jen nor Mia could understand. Eventually Julia stopped struggling and Mia let her up for air.

“Whew, I thought I was going to pass out between your massive boobs. I may have to put you on a diet,” giggled Julia.

“If you had listened to me 9 months ago, when I asked you to stop feeding me, I wouldn’t of had such and advantage on you. Then again, I could have caught you without Jen’s help. Now it is time for your punishment, a nice hard spanking. Jen would you like to partake? Julia’s ass is nice and round and so, so soft now,” said Mia as she ran her long dark red finger nails across Julia’s bare bottom. “Come on give it a swat.”

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“Yeah Jennifer, I’ve been so naughty today and my bottom has gotten so soft and fat this year. Like so much fatter than when we first met,” Julia said over her shoulder as she lifted her skirt up to bare her naked bottom.

“Look at how soft it is Jen. I know you want to spank her,” said Mia as she pinched a handful of booty fat.

“Aye, Mommy! You’re so rough,” cooed Julia to Mia as she bit her lip.

Jen couldn’t deny that the Latina’s booty was something to behold. It was so much fatter than her waist, that it reminded her a little of Tina, even though Tina was now considerably thinner. Tina, that skinny hussy, who tricked her into this life of endless feedings, perpetual weight gain, and decreased mobility. She was just a normal college girl working at a sports bar to pay the bills when she met the then barely chubby cook. Then Tina started getting fat, which is what Jenny wanted, then somehow Jenny started getting fat, so fat she lost her job. Once she lost her job, she kept getting fatter, and fatter until now she was the fat one in the relationship. Relationship, Hah! That’s a laugh. It could have been something special until Tina went and cheated on her. But she did, and now Jenny was 420 pounds, 23 years old, and dressed like a sumo. The fact was Tina had tricked her into getting fat and then cheated on her, so Tina was going to pay. Well Tina wasn’t here, but Julia was, and she was close enough.

“Sure, let me have a swat,” said Jen as she grabbed a handful of Julia’s ass.

“Oh I am going to enjoy this,” said Julia as she bent over putting her hands on her knees. Jen proceeded to give her a swat. Mia watched in awe of the fleshy 420-pound girl as every inch of her wobbled and shook. Shockwaves of rolling fat bulged and bounced on Jen as Julia’s ass started to glow bright red. Mia remembered her first talk with Jen and how back then Mia was maybe 10 pounds lighter, now Jen had 40 pounds on her and didn’t look like she would stop growing any time soon.

“Oh harder Jenny, I have been so naughty.”

Jen gave her more whacks in rapid succession, she was really enjoying this, but she was beginning to tire out and her hand was hurting. Mia noticed the weakening stamina of the bigger girl and moved in to make sure the punishment was hard enough.

“You’re looking tired sumo. Let me show you how to treat a naughty little girl,” said Mia.

Mia was an old pro at spanking her pet, so she new how Julia liked it. Soon Julia was moaning and playing with her engorged nipples as her ass glowed.

“Oh I’ve been so naughty, spank me you fat pig, spank me,” moaned Julia.

Mia’s enormous bosom was heaving and bouncing as she swatted the smaller girl’s fleshy bottom. Soon even she grew tired of smacking that round fat ass, so she stood up straight, thrusting her chest out with her hands gripping her love handles and said, “Your round… plump…. Ass…. is glowing red, so we are going to have to give…. your booty a reprieve,” she gasped. “I can’t let you go out front yet, and Jenny and I need to get back to work so we can’t continue torturing you back here, so what to do, what to do?”

“Hmmm, I know Mia. Julia sure has a lot of fun calling us fat and playing with our fat,” said Jenny as she hefted her belly up for emphasis. “So why don’t we make sure she has plenty of fat to play with and make her eat the stack of food in the kitchen.”

“I didn’t realize you were so devious Jenny, I like it. Kelly just sent a batch of pies and treats over from the bakery for the Halloween party. We may have to re-order everything to replace what she eats, but it will be so worth it to see her belly get full and round until the pain in her plump little bottom is forgotten due to the pain in her belly,” grinned Mia.

Julia was putting her breasts back in her bikini top, “I know you are jealous of my waistline now that I have put a big belly on you Mia, but I didn’t realize you were this jealous,” she said as she caressed her backside.

“Please, I have nothing to be jealous about, and don’t try to sneak out of your punishment, you are going to eat until your belly is fat and round,” replied Mia.

“Oh yeah? Who will make sure I eat? You two will be up front working,” she countered with a knowing smile thinking she had gotten out of it.

“Well we can’t send Mandy, there is a good chance she would just eat it all, Gwen would be pissed if we asked her,” said Jenny.

“Oh I know who would be perfect. She is always willing to help me out, and would love to torture little Julia. Our newly promoted sales girl, Diane,” sneered Mia. 

Julia’s eyes grew as big as saucers cause she knew she was going to be in for some punishment. “Like not Big T please,” she moaned.

When Diane was hired she was very polite and sweet to all the girls, then she saw Julia, who was 18 pounds lighter at the time, get promoted to register girl while she had to toil away in the back moving inventory. From then on, she was very competitive with Julia and was constantly sucking up to the other girls. Knowing that a rounder belly and fatter booty was quickest way out of the back, she actively started gaining. She drank weight gain shakes, ate huge meals right before bed, stopped doing exercise of any kind, and before she knew it, she was no longer just a plump 190 pound 5’11” ex-volleyball player. She now had a substantial pot belly and thick wobbly blubber padded hips. She had retained her slight shoulders, slim arms, and small bosom, only growing to a 38 c-cup (42 inches around), but had managed to grow a globular belly with thick love handles. Her waistline now stretched to 50 inches and covered her cookie when standing. Her ass had spread wider and thicker forming a sizable rear bumper, but it was her hips and thighs that packed on most of the inches. Her hips now measured 70 inches around and her thighs were 45 inches around. From the front, she appeared to have a tiny upper body and a huge lower body. From the side, her impressive potbelly bulged out well past her thick thighs causing her to lean slightly forward, and walk with a much-exaggerated sway as she swung her fat thighs around each other. She had managed to gain 98 pounds this year and now weighed 288 pounds.

A lot of her impressive height was in her long legs. At 5’11” she was the tallest in the store and because her long slim legs had become fat thick thunder thighs that touched to the knee and her calves had ballooned to 22 inches around, while her arms remained fairly trim and her breasts were tiny, Julia had begun calling her T-Rex and of recent, Big T. 

Mia picked up the phone in the break room and gave a storewide page for Diane to report to the break room. Julia watched the Amazon come from the front of the store. She was wearing 8-inch platform heeled black leather knee-high boots. Tan skintight slacks that fastened below her belly with a big silver belt buckle. On her belt, she had a fake nightstick, fake pistol, and handcuffs. On top she was wearing a tan short sleeve button up shirt, which she had rolled up the sleeves, tied the front together just below her breasts exposing all of her globular paunch, and she had left the top unbuttoned so that her small cleavage and the edges of her pink bra could be seen.  To complete the costume she was wearing a silver sheriff’s star, mirrored sunglasses, and light pink lip-gloss. She had her straight light blond shoulder length hair loose and was currently twirling a lock of golden hair with her left hand while she sashayed to the rear of the store. Her upper arms were against her body as she walked and her lower right arm was out to the side to help balance her exaggerated sway.

She stopped with her belly only inches away from touching Jenny’s breasts. At 5’11 with 8 inch heels, she was a full 11 inches taller than the barefoot Jenny. Her small breasts were right at eye level to Jenny and her belly button hung at about the middle of Jenny’s upper arm.

“Hello Ladies. Julia,” sneered Diane as she pushed her mirrored sunglasses up on top of her head.

“Big T,” sighed Julia

With the belly right there, Jenny couldn’t help but touch the bulging pot.  “Well hello yourself bubble belly. My you’ve gotten so big sugar,” said Jenny as she patted Diane’s naked belly. “And I love this costume, it really flatters your assets,” she said as she moved her hand around to pat Diane’s hip.

“Thanks Jenny. I got these pants and top last month when I knew we were going to be able to wear a costume for work. Back then, I could still button the top though, but now my belly has gotten so big I have to tie the front and the pants have gotten so tight that they don’t quite cover my rump. See my thong is poking out,” She said as she turned her back to the girls, which revealed her matching pink thong peaking out the top of her pants.

“My god you’re getting nice and plump, which is partially why we asked you to join us. It seems one of us,” said Mia as she pointed at Julia “likes to make fun of those of us that have padded our figures. She was very naughty today by running away from me. So we need her to be punished, and made a little slower. We have decided that as her punishment she has to eat all the Halloween treats that the bakery delivered today. That should pack on a few pounds and give her spare tire a much needed inflation,” said Mia as she pinched Julia’s thick love handle.

“So what do you want the Sherriff to do?” Diane asked as she put her hands on her waist, on top of her love handles, causing her belly to wobble.

“We want you to make sure she eats it all. So you will have to watch her, and if you want, feed her. If she gives you any trouble, we will tack on another day of feedings. Just count how many times she resists and let us know once she is done. Oh and feel free to use your handcuffs,” said Mia.

“Well, y’all have fun,” said Jennt as she and Mia waddled up to the front of the store.

“Well, well, well, looks like Mia’s favourite isn’t so much a favorite,” smiled Diane.

“Whatever T-Rex. Let’s get this over with,” sighed Julia.

Julia wobbled over to the break room table and plopped down in a chair. She picked up a few pumpkin shaped cookies that were covered in thick orange frosting and began eating. Diane pulled out a 2-gallon tub of ice cream, a gallon of milk, and a box out of the cupboard. Julia watched her fire up the blender and mix what appeared to be a vanilla shake. Julia kept eating the cookies while Diane repeated the process, filling pitcher after pitcher with the thick creamy beverage until the ice cream, milk, and the powder in the box was gone. Diane had cut herself a big piece of pumpkin pie and was leaning back against the counter where the pitchers were, eating the pie.

“This pie is so good but so very, very fattening. I really shouldn’t eat it,” she said as she rested the plate holding her piece of pie against the top of her belly and rubbed her belly with her other hand “They want you to eat it, but this one just tastes so good. Oh I used to be so disciplined and skinny, but now I’m a big fat blob,” she sighed. She had finished her big piece of pie and was now squeezing her belly fat with both hands. 

“Help yourself, big T. Not that I could stop you from feeding that big hungry belly of yours,” teased Julia.

“Stop calling me that meany,” whined Diane “You know I never really wanted to get fat. It’s just that I am always so competitive. Competitive at sports, competitive at school, and now competitive at work. I started gaining all this weight just so the other girls would like me more than you. You know, get the better job, get more attention from the bosses, but now I am 19 years old and close to 300 pounds. My girlfriend dumped me because my eating rubbed off on her and she started getting fat too, and the manager and assistant manager barely know who I am.”

“That’s so sad T-rex. I am glad I am not you,” teased Julia as she popped in a few more cookies. She was leaning forward with her elbows on the table resting her GG-cup breasts on the table in front of her. Her breasts were so massive compared to her narrow upper body that they bulged out onto the table past her elbows. Her arms were squeezing her breasts together forming a sizable mound of breast flesh that almost touched her chin and formed more than a foot of cleavage. Her bulbous booty was pressed against the back of the chair and her back was bent in a deep arch. As Julia mowed through the baked goods, Diane moved to the break room door, closed, and locked it. Julia was ignoring her and didn’t hear the suspicious click.

“I told you not to call me that,” said Diane as she pulled out two pairs of handcuffs and walked closer to Julia.

“Whatever, T-Rex,” giggled Julia as she stuffed a hunk of cake into her mouth.

Just as she popped in the piece of cake, she heard and felt two clicks around her wrists. Then her arms were yanked behind her and she heard two more clicks. Diane had managed to secure the handcuffs around her wrists and then to the back of the chair.

“What are you doing! You’re not a real sheriff! Take these off!” cried Julia.

“I told you not to call me that, and Mia said I could use the handcuffs,” smiled Diane devilishly.

“Only if I resisted, you moron!” cried Julia.

“Trust me, you resisted. And if you keep complaining I am going to tell them you didn’t behave and we will have to do this again,” said Diane.

“Oh you bitch!”

“That’s worth at least two more days.”

“Let me go you cow!”

“Four more.”

“Uuugggh,” moaned Julia as she struggled against the handcuffs, trying to wiggle free. Because she couldn’t move her feet more than 12 inches apart and because of how fat her thighs and hips had gotten she couldn’t get enough leverage to stand up. All she managed to do was bounce her GG-cup breasts out of the tiny costume, again. Panting and out of breath from her exertions she slumped back into her chair.

“That’s worth at least six more trips to the break room for a big, big feeding. Soon you are going to have a belly like me,” said Diane as she stepped across Julia’s lap and straddled the smaller girl’s fat thighs. At her height, her belly hung just above Julia’s head. Diane put her hands on the back of Julia’s chair and arched her back so that her belly began to droop lower and lower until her belly button was right in front of Julia’s nose.

“If I make you eat all of this you are going to ruin your sexy hour glass figure. You are going to get a soft, wobbly fat belly like me,” she cooed as she put one hand on the side of her belly and began to jiggle it.

Julia licked her lips and said,” Wow, I have never, um really noticed, uh how hot uh I mean soft your belly is.”

“It’s so soft and squishy, look at how it squeezes through my fingers.” Diane knew Julia’s love for fat bellies. While Julia was more than a 100 pounds over weight, she had barely a spare tire. Mia’s waistline was as big as Diane’s and Mandy’s was even bigger, but both girls had enormous breasts while Diane was all big bloated belly. Perfectly formed, silky smooth belly, well not quite all belly, she had considerable thighs and hips and a thick fat rump, but they didn’t obscure the view of her big Buddha. Diane pressed her advantage in front of the captive audience by bringing her belly closer and closer to Julia’s plump full lips.

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“Your belly is like so sexy T, I mean Diane, let me kiss it,” panted Julia.

“I don’t know, what are you going to do for me?” she asked as she wobbled her hips closer and began to gently slide her belly against the tip of Julia’s nose.

“Anything.”

“Anything?”

“Well in that case, please have a taste,” she said as she wobbled her hips even closer and pulled Julia’s head against her soft belly.

Julia was kissing and nibbling on Diane’s pudge as Diane began to stroke and caress the back of Julia’s head.

“I know you and Mia have an agreement, word gets around you know. And I know why you would make such an agreement, I mean she is gorgeous, huge boobs, which I so love, I always get caught staring into her cleavage, she has sexy big full lips, dark eyes, long thick hair, but you are even hotter. You shouldn’t be hers, I should be yours….I mean, I can’t believe I am revealing this to the girl that teases me so, but you are so sexy. I want to be yours. Even if you want to make me fat, enormous, so fat I can barely walk. So big my belly hangs past my knees and my hips won’t fit through the doors. If you make me yours, you can kiss and play with my belly as much as you want. You can explore and caress my developing bulges and swelling body as much as you want. And you can make me eat, and eat, and eat, I know that’s what you really want,” she said as she reached back and scooped a handful of cake into her mouth.

The soft silky belly enraptured Julia; she was kissing and nibbling the soft succulent fat with abandon. Was this what she really wanted from a relationship? Is this why she started working at the store, so she could find girls that she could make fatter? Sure, she liked the attention from Mia, but the feedings weren’t really turning her on, it was when she fed Mia that she became aroused. In the beginning, Mia had been the one feeding, but slowly but surely, Julia had begun taking over feeding Mia, which was reflected in the 103 pounds Mia gained that year while she only gained 75. But she had to be very sneaky with Mia, Diane wanted her, and wanted her bad. Julia didn’t want to be Mia’s pet really, she loved hot fat girls, and she loved big fat bellies and she loved making them fatter. Julia took a break from Diane’s belly and peered up over the belly into Diane’s face. Diane’s big light green eyes, dainty up-turned nose, and plump lips were every bit as pretty as Mia’s. Her cheeks were stuffed with cake, but she could tell that even at 300 pounds the girl still had exquisite slender facial features. Diane was her age, had an amazing belly and she wanted her to make it even bigger.

“Oh my god, I think this is like what I have wanted all along! I was just teasing you because, well I wanted you to pay attention to me. But this might be a trick, if I fatten you up you are certain to get promoted before me, Jenny and Gwen will of course love you for getting so fat, and Mia will hate me for leaving her for another girl. I would happily leave her if I thought we would work out Diane,” said Julia.

“I could turn down promotions Jewels, I like being the bra sales girl, even though I don’t have much up top. I know I’ll never lose this now, I’ve just gotten too fat but I still want someone to share my body with, even if it means I’ll get bigger,” said Diane with her mouth full of cake.

“I like think you could be a lot of fun, but what if somehow I... put on more weight? Most of the women in my family are huge. Would you like still want me?” Asked Julia.

“I guess it depends on how big you get, but I think you are a long ways away from being too fat for me. Please say yes Julia,” begged Diane.

“You might be fun, but I get to sample your goodie first. Pull down these tight pants and let me lick your cookie,” said Julia.

“Mmmm, this is going to be so fun,” said Diane.

Diane undid her belt, unzipped the two-inch zipper and started to wobble her hips back and forth until they started to reach the tops of her thighs. Then she pulled her thong down and pressed her bald pussy against Julia’s lips. Julia began to slip her tongue in and out while Diane forced the back of her head deeper between her legs. With both hands she grabbed two chucks of cake and pushed in the first handful while Julia ate her. Then she gobbled down the second handful. Julia continued eating while Diane gobbled more and more cake. After 15 minutes Julia felt Diane clench her thighs together and explode in a fit of passion. Diane plopped her hips and butt down against the table top and stuffed another handful of cake into her mouth, she was panting and slightly glowing, causing her naked belly to puff in and out. Julia licked her lips and with a sinful smile said, “I could eat you all day you are so sweet. Oh I am going to make you so unbelievably fat. So fat you wont be able to move and I will be able to eat you all day long. Now undo these handcuffs.”

“Mmmmm, of course sweetie.”

Once the handcuffs were off, Julia stood up, grabbed the sides of Diane’s belly and pulled her against her body. She planted a deep kiss on Diane’s lips, which Diane reciprocated by grabbing onto Julia’s plump booty. They embraced for what seemed like forever, lost in each other’s passions.

“It’s going to be so much better now that we are not fighting,” said Julia as she turned her back from Diane and walked over to the table. “But I have to put some inches on this little belly or they will know something is up.”

“umhuh,” mumbled Diane with a mouth full of cake.

“What do you think we should do?” asked Julia as she looked over her shoulder to see the other girl downing a full pitcher of vanilla shake.

“Ah,” gasped Diane “That’s going to pack on some inches for sure,” she said as she rubbed her belly.

“Oh yeah?”

“Yep, I put a ton of weight gain powder in it,” she replied as she zipped up her pants and buckled her belt.

“Well first of all, I am feeding you so hands off,” said Julia as she trotted over, grabbed the pitcher and playfully slapped Diane’s hand, “and second, what are we doing about my belly?” she asked as she leaned against Diane.

“Well when I was playing volleyball I would get so thirsty that I would drink gallons of water, or sports drink, and my belly would swell big and round. That will make you swell, giving you something to show, and you won’t have to eat the food you are going to feed me.”

“Good idea cutie,” she replied as she slipped her arm around Diane’s waist and grabbed one of the pitchers of weight gain shake, “but even us feeders get a craving every once and a while.” She tipped the full pitcher to her mouth and began guzzling the thick creamy shake. Diane watched in fascination as with each gulp, Julia’s belly poked a little further out.

“Oh that’s good, and it’s not too cold now that you let it sit out. Now lets see what other beverage is in the fridge. Go ahead and have a seat, I’ll be over there to feed you shortly,” said Julia as she trotted over to the fridge.

With her ankle chains, it caused her spherical booty and plump breasts to bounce with each rapid short step she had to take. Diane lustily admired the girl’s voluptuous form. Julia found a 2-litre bottle of cola and brought that over to the table along with the pitcher of weight gain shake. Once Diane was seated, she pored the pitcher into Diane’s mouth, while she stoop up, and drank straight from the two-litre bottle. Julia had clearly done a few beer bongs in her day, and was able to consume the entire bottle as fast as Diane gulped down the pitcher. She went back to the fridge and grabbed a few more bottles before she started popping pieces of pie into Diane’s mouth and guzzling them down. After three bottles and a full pitcher, Julia’s belly was swollen round enough to look like she had eaten a giant meal. With the disguise complete she focused on feeding Diane everything on the table. Apple pie, pumpkin pie, chocolate cake, cookies, doughnuts, four-layer angel food cake with vanilla crème and strawberries. The 50-inch paunch grew bigger and bigger, rounder and rounder, until she had swollen at least another 5 inches. Diane had to undo her belt and unzip her pants. She was red faced from the exertion and was moaning from the stuffing. But there was still half the table left.

“Oh I shouldn’t of had those two pitchers before, I am so big and stuffed I cant fit another bite in,” gasped Diane.

“Oh honey you are going to get me in trouble if you don’t eat this all. Mia and Jenny will be so pissed if this food is still here,” said Julia as she stroked Diane’s blond hair.

“I’m too full to eat anymore, I just can’t do it,” moaned Diane.

“Luckily for you I now a trick, but you will have to feed yourself cause my hands will be full,” winked Julia. “Now stand up and let’s peel those tight pants off of you.

Diane with one hand on her belly and one on the table stood up. She started to tug at her pants to slide them down her hips but the motion was too painful on her distended belly. She had to keep a hold of her belly, so it was up to Julia to get them off while she cradled it. Julia tugged and tugged at the over stretched material, but Diane’s hips and thighs had grown so thick with fat over the month that without some help from Diane they weren’t coming off. Julia had Diane wobble her hips while she held her belly as Julia tugged on her pants. Inch by inch the pants slipped down until Julia finally got them past her hips and then down to her knees. Julia lowered Diane’s thong and then had her sit back down on the chair.

“How did you ever get these on over your huge hips!” cried Julia.

“Oh about 20 minutes of struggling, they are going to be a bitch coming back up.”

Julia got on her hands and knees next to the seated Diane and started crawling under the table.

“Oh your ass has gotten so wide and fat this year,” cooed Diane as she grabbed a handful of Julia’s rump as she squeezed under the table.

“I know, Mia is always trying to fatten me up. 75 pounds of grade A fat can make a girl’s ass swell,” she replied “No slide your V forward and spread these thighs, I got some eating to do.”

Julia began to lick and nibble at Diane’s cookie. Diane was soon wet and moaning and started rubbing her hands around her distended belly. After about 5 minutes of pleasuring Diane, Julia said, “Doesn’t that feel better baby?”

“Oh so much better, please don’t stop,” sighed Diane.

“Well you need to start eating again little piggy, so you can become a big fat pork belly piggy,” said Julia as she rubbed her hands around Diane’s lower belly.

“Yeah I think I can fit some more in now, my belly barely aches,” she replied.

Julia ate, while Diane ate. Julia used her hands to rub Diane’s belly and then slowly rub into her cookie. Diane came several times but Julia wasn’t sure if it was due to her or the treats from the bakery. Eventually after another hour of eating, the pain returned even if Julia pleasured the bloated blond beauty.

“Oh I’m so full and fat now my big bubble belly is getting so painful, I can’t eat another bite Julia and I am so sleepy,” moaned Diane with her mouth full of cake.

“Oh I can tell from below the table you have gotten even bigger. I guess you can stop my little piggy,” she replied.

Diane had added about 8 inches to her waistline and her belly was now a perfectly round ball. She had also managed to eat ¾ of the food. Julia’s belly was still pretty puffy from the liquid beverages, but she had some room left and it would be hours until Mia or Jenny came in to check on them, so she proceeded to eat, and eat and eat. Diane passed out and was softly snoring as Julia mowed through the remaining food. Julia was sitting with her breasts and elbows on the table with her fleshy bosom bulging between her arms. Her booty was on the edge of the chair and her thighs were spread far apart. The weight from her swollen belly was causing her back to arch more and more as it grew and grew. Diane eventually woke up from her food coma and saw Julia’s belly drooping between her thighs as she stuffed her cheeks full of pie.

“Mmm, look at how big you’re getting. Doesn’t that hurt?” Diane asked.

“It’s starting to, but I can really pack it in when I need to. I bet I can out eat you easily. Mia has trained me well. But don’t worry love I’ll like totally stretch your belly out,” she replied, “You probably should put your pants on soon. They might be checking on us any time now. Oh and when they come in tell them I was really naughty so we can get a few more nights of eating. Me eating you, and you eating, well like everything.”

Diane smiled a devilish smile and nodded.

It took Diane three minutes of huffing puffing but she finally stood up. It took her another 15 minutes of tugging to get her pants up her thighs, but now was the hard part. Her hips and booty. Julia decided to be nice and because she wasn’t ready to get caught by Mia she helped Diane get them up. There was no way she would ever be able to zip them up, but at least they were on. Julia couldn’t help but rub her hands all over the newly swollen Diane until she heard the handle jiggle and a voice at the door.

“Open up in there Diane. I want to see how Julia is doing,” said Mia.

“You sit down and try to hide that swollen belly beneath the table. I’ll get the door. Remember I was very naughty,” said Julia.

Diane sat down and leaned forward so that she was resting her elbows on the table and her belly was hanging between her thighs.

“Coming chubby,” said Julia called in her high pitched melodic voice. Julia stuffed her face full of cake and opened the door, letting in Mia. Mia was still in her costume but the back of the corset had been loosened up to ease the tension in her bloated belly. She had clearly been eating throughout the day and had added a couple of inches to her waistline.

“I see there is still food left Julia, but you have added some inches I see,” said Mia as she patted the swollen girl’s belly. “Did she give you any trouble?”

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“Well she was very bitchy about having to get fat. She really struggled against eating what you wanted her too, and look she still hasn’t finished,” said Diane. “I counted at least…say… 30 times she tried to stop eating or tried to escape.”

“Well, well, well, my pet you have been very naughty. You should have just taken your punishment. Looks like you will be spending the next thirty days in here eating tons of rich fattening food as punishment for your misbehaviour,” said Mia.

“Oh please, 30 days of eating like this and I will still be able to out run your fat ass, and look somehow your big belly has gotten fatter today,” teased Julia.

“Then how about two months my insolent pet?”

“What about 3 fatty?” asked Julia with a knowing grin. She knew that as Mia increased the days of stuffing that would just be more time for her to stuff Diane.

“Four months, and you better behave or the days will just increase, Julia.”

“Oh that is a lot. A lot if I was already a big fat blimp like you, he, he,” giggled Julia.

“That’s it 7 months! You brat,” cried Mia.

“Maybe you better be nice Julia. Not that I wont enjoy punishing you, believe me, but 7 months of this much food is seriously going to ruin your wardrobe,” said Diane with a hopeful look. She didn’t mind getting bigger, but if she ate like this for seven months, she would be huge and they would probably figure out Julia wasn’t doing the eating.

“Yes, you should listen to her. You might not be able to fit this in this room at the end of 7 months, and if you be a sweet little girl and apologize, I might reduce your punishment,” said Mia as she walked behind Julia and slipped her hands around Julia’s swollen belly and gave it a playful squeeze.

Julia slid her hands over Mia’s and leaned her head back while continuing to rub her belly. “Remember nine months ago when you thought you were starting to loose your hour glass figure? When your plump love handles and pudgy belly roll was turning into a round fat potbelly? And then I kept feeding you, and feeding you, and you begged me to put you on a diet because you were getting to fat to model? But I didn’t stop did I? I just kept right on stuffing you. Filling your round belly with more, and more food. Adding inch after inch, pound after pound until you were a hundred pounds fatter than when we started dating. Well back then, your little belly was only 40 inches around, now it’s a big, fat, 51 inch bubble belly and if you stuffed me for 8 months I wouldn’t be a fat as you,” said Julia with a wink to Diane.

Diane’s eyes were as big as saucers, and she was shaking her head no. What was this crazy girl thinking? Mia was Julia’s girlfriend sure but she was clearly getting pissed, and wasn’t known to be the most reasonable girl. This couldn’t be a good idea.

“Oh you mean little brat, you knew I couldn’t control myself after sex! 9 months of stuffing! It’s going to eat into our bakery budget, and I am going to have to pay Diane overtime for all the babysitting, but you are going to get enormous! Diane, make sure she eats every last bite before she leaves, oh and if you want to join me at Jenny’s party Diane, please do. Julia, you are no longer invited. You are to go straight home after this,” scolded Mia. Mia turned around, marched out of the break room, and slammed the door shut behind her.

“Yes, porky,” said Julia to Mia’s back. “Wow, that worked out perfectly Diane. I am going to be able to stuff you silly for nine months. This is going to be so fun!”

“In nine months I’m going to be huge! Just promise me that you are going to break up with her,” said Diane

“Oh don’t worry D, you will be all mine. I won’t be too, too hard on your little belly. In fact, just because you are so cute I am going to eat the rest of this myself, and take some pressure off your widdle bity belly,” said Julia.

“Whew, thanks,” said Diane as she leaned back and looked at the extra 8 inches of belly she was now carrying. “I’m going to get so big.”

As Julia ate through the last cake, she knew she had found what she wanted, a girl, a hot big-bubble-bellied girl, who would let her make her even fatter. Julia smiled at the other girl and imagined Diane’s belly swelling bigger and bigger.

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Chapter 12

In the first few weeks, Julia and Diane’s feedings were all after hours events. The two girls would work their shifts from noon to close, Mia or Jenny would order a table full of food from a wide array of restaurants or from the bakery, and then require Diane to make sure Julia ate it all. Julia knew that because she dated Mia, Mia had full control over her belly, which was the bargain she made to capture Mia’s heart, among other things. So the 9 month stuffing bargain wasn’t that much of a punishment, except the meal sizes were so much larger than normal, and if Mia wasn’t there then she couldn’t trick her into eating it. Julia figured she would probably end up putting on some weight as Diane ballooned, but there was no way she would get as big as Mia, it just wasn’t possible. To counter her slight indulgence Julia went to the gym with Mandy to work on maintaining a trim upper body and a narrow waist, while Mandy focused on shrinking her butt and boobs. Mia normally worked the opening shift so she never caught her pet sneaking off to the gym with Mandy, and then went home well before Julia did, so she had no idea of how the feedings were doing. The only evidence that she had that the feedings were occurring at all was the few times she was awake and saw Julia come home with a bloated belly. After a week of feedings, Mia noticed that Julia’s belly would come home round and full, (from either water or diet soda of course) but when she saw her at work, it looked just as small as before. Surely, Julia’s metabolism wasn’t that good. Mia had proven that she could put 75 pounds on the girl in one year, so that couldn’t be it. Something was wrong and she wanted to find out.

It was three weeks of the punishment stuffings and Mia realized she hadn’t seen Diane since the night of the Halloween party. Mia was doing a lot of office work this week with Gwen, ordering the new winter clothing line inventory, working with the corporate office to estimate earnings, and in discussions about her new roll within VL, so she had yet to go out onto the floor. She finished up with her day, ordered the Julia feast for this evening, and then she headed down to check up on Diane.

Mia was back in her corporate manager attire today. She had her long thick black hair coiled up into a clip with her bangs loose. She was wearing her fashionable black framed glasses, conservative pearl earrings, and a pearl necklace. She had the top two buttons of her white long sleeve collared blouse undone exposing just enough cleavage to distract and attract anyone she met with. The blouse was snug across the apex of her bosom and then slightly loose around her midriff. She tucked her shirt into her tan upper thigh length skirt. The skirt reached right to her belly button and was tight enough to cut her well-rounded potbelly in two. The skirt was tight around her hips and booty and then loosened up around her upper thighs, mostly because of two-inch slits on both sides. On her feet, she was wearing black two-inch heel peak-a-toe pumps, which was one of the lowest heeled shoes she had, but the added pounds she had accumulated during the year were beginning to make her feet hurt. When she got to the corporate office, she was going to have to loose her belly or be stuck wearing unflattering shoes. Once she got onto the store floor, she started looking for Diane.

Mia found Diane bent over resting her elbows on one of the register counters that was in the back of the store. It was one of the over flow registers that rarely was used and was a good hiding spot if the girls were trying to avoid work. Unfortunately, for the girls it was the closest register to the office. Diane was reading a magazine while blowing big bubbles with her pink chewing gum. Her light blond hair was in two tiny pigtails sprouting out from the back of her head. Diane was wearing a pair of ultra low-rise jeans that had the waistband and belt loops cut off. There was only a two-inch zipper that cinched the front, but luckily the denim was stretched so tightly over her corpulent thighs, hips and ass, that there was no possibility of them falling off. Sliding a bit, certainly, but fall off, never. They were skin tight all the way to her calves where they flared out slightly, covering all but the toes of her pink tennis shoes. On top, she was wearing a spaghetti strap pink tank top that had just come into the store a week ago and should have been able to cover her entire belly, but the shirt had rolled up exposing her fat love handles and at least half her belly. It was VL policy that when employees bought clothes they were supposed to fit, well at least initially, they could grow out of them, but they were supposed to wear the merchandise properly to display the product. Clearly, Dianne was in violation of the rule.

“Well hello Diane,” said Mia in her sensual husky voice.

“Oh hi Mia, I didn’t hear you coming,” she responded as she stood up and hiked up the back of her pants causing her bubble belly to jiggle and shake.

“Yes you were clearly enjoying your magazine. How do you like this shirt, I hear they are selling well,” she cooed as slipped her hands along Diane’s bare belly and gently squeezed.

Diane was now attempting to pull the too tight tank top over her exposed belly with no success. “Oh its real cool, they are selling really well,” she responded.

“It looks like you bought the wrong size though doesn’t it,” said Mia as she pressed herself against Diane’s thick fluffy bottom and poked Diane’s naked belly flesh with her long French manicured fingernails.

“I bought the right size, it might have just sorta shrank. I guess,” she said as she leaned her head back, putting her lips next to Mia’s so she could look into Mia’s eyes.

“More like you got fatter. That’s a very impressive gain in, what, only a couple of weeks?” asked Mia as she nibbled on Diane’s ear and squeezed her fat love handles.

“Oh Mia you know I don’t really pay attention to my weight anymore,” she said blushing enjoying Mia’s caresses and the feel of her heavy breasts against her back. “Do you have one of these shirts? They are so soft and comfortable,” she said.

“Oh I am sure you are right. When I see you in them I instantly think of soft and comfortable, but they are not my style,” said Mia in her most sensual voice as she slid both of her hands around to the front of Diane’s belly and then down to the edge of her low riding pants.

“Diane I’ve seen you looking at me, do you like what you see?”

“Mmmmm, oh yes.”

Mia rubbed along the bottom of Diane’s soft belly, “I like what I see too, but before this goes any further we have to be honest, O.K.?”

“I, uh guess so.”

“Well tell me how this belly got so big in just three weeks. I mean you were already nice and fat, but your belly is at least 10 inches bigger and you’re what 20 pounds heavier? It would take a lot of eating to grow that much,” Mia asked as she poked her finger down between Diane’s soft flesh and her tight jeans.

“I guess, um, I am going through a growth spurt,” said Diane.

“Diane, be honest. How did this big sexy belly get so unbelievably fat?”

“You think it’s sexy?”

“Oh very sexy. A belly like this might make a girl cheat,” whispered Mia into Diane’s ear, as she pressed her body against Diane’s and rubbed a little further into Diane’s pants.

“Well, I might be eating a little bit more than normal, I guess.”

“You wouldn’t be eating some of Julia’s punishment food per chance would you?”

“Oh, um, ah…”

“Come on Diane, you can tell me, be honest.”

“Well…maybe just a little.”

“Just a little D?” Mia asked as she slipped into Diane’s panties.

“Maybe more than a little.”

Mia’s fingers had reached between Diane’s lips and was slowly slipping her finger in. “It was a lot more than a little, wasn’t it D?” Diane was breathing deeply and quivering under Mia’s gently probing fingers.

“Oooh Mia, what are we doing? You are dating Julia,” asked Diane breathlessly.

“We are just two girls having a little discussion, now tell the truth you were the one eating the meals weren’t you?”

“Oh god, Julia is going to hate me for this, but you are really hitting my button,” she gasped.

“Julia will never know how I found out sweet, sweet, Diane,” said Mia as she slipped two fingers into Diane’s moist warm cookie.

“Oh god, oh god, it was me, it was me that ate the food. I just wanted someone.”

“I knew it was you, and I am thankful you were honest with me. I can’t have a relationship with a dishonest person,” said Mia as she slid her fingers out of Diane’s pants. Mia put her hand on the side of Diane’s belly and spun her around.

Diane’s naked belly was bulging against Mia’s, and Mia was still rubbing the side of Diane’s belly but was slowly moving her hand further up Diane’s shirt. Mia put her two fingers into her mouth and began sucking on them.

“Mmmm, I want more than just a taste of you. Soooo sweet. But first I need to make sure Julia receives her stuffings. I can’t let you keep a watch on Julia anymore, she is too devious and the food was just to tempting to your belly. So I am going to have to take over her feedings,” said Mia as she lifted up Diane’s shirt until it was rolled up to just below her breasts.

“But.”

Mia put her fingers on Diane’s lips silencing the girl. “Shush baby, you’re lucky I am in a good mood. I don’t take betrayal very well, but I know you are part of the future of VL so I want to keep you fat and happy. All I need you to do is be quiet about our talk, and you’ll get to open the store from now on.”

“I’m so sorry, I won’t tell anyone I swear.”

“Good girl,” said Mia as she bent over and put a big kiss on the front of Diane’s belly. She pulled the shirt back down covering the lip print. Now I want to see you in some well fitting clothes from now on, O.K. cutie?”

“No problem, Mia.”

Mia grabbed the sides of Diane’s cute face and kissed her passionately. Mia then turned around and walked back towards the break room. She was furious Julia had weaselled her way out of the stuffings; her pet was much too rebellious. Julia teased her, never followed her orders, and effectively ended her modelling career by fattening up her belly. Now she was going to have to work late for the next 9 months to make sure her pet ate properly. That was the last straw for Julia, but Mia’s fury slowly turned to glee as she planned her punishment.

Mia had the Italian food laid out on the break room table, she brought down a few bottles of wine from the office and was swirling a glass as Julia walked in.

“You must be hiding in here Diane, ready…for… your… stuffing?”

“Hello Julia.”

Julia’s jaw dropped open and the shock was a delight for Mia. She was clearly not expecting her.

“Who’s stuffing, pet?”

“Uh, um, mine, I mean mine. What are you doing here?”

“There has been a schedule change. Diane won’t be joining you this evening. It is just going to be you and I tonight.”

“Oh, O.K.”

“Aren’t you excited it will just be the two of us instead of that cruel Diane?”

“Um, yeah, yeah it will be great Mia. Why wouldn’t I be?” said Julia as she began to regain her composure.

Julia was wearing her light brown, blond highlighted hair loose and wavy. She was wearing gold hoop earrings, and gold necklace with a little jade Buddha pendent, and several gold bracelets. She was wearing a light blue strapless blouse that had a thin band of elastic around the top so that that top rested just above her areolas, leaving inches and inches of cleavage on display. The blouse was snug around the apex of her breasts then hung loosely down to the tops of her hips. In the front that meant her belly was completely covered and in the back the blouse covered her thick love handles. Because she wasn’t wearing a bra today, the bottom of her fat j-cup breasts were hanging almost to her elbow, which meant the top of the back of the blouse reached to about mid-back. It also meant her nipples were constantly engorged and popping out as they rubbed against the silky material. She was wearing white linen pants that hugged her bulbous behind and fat hips then fell loosely all the way past the heels of her four-inch stiletto pumps.

“I really like your outfit. Very stylish. Really displays your plump booty and breasts while still hiding a potentially ballooning belly,” said Mia as she took a sip of her wine.

“Thanks, so you have got to be hungry after a long day of work, are you going to have some too?”

“Oh no pet, this is all for you.”

The table was loaded with pastas, four-inch thick lasagnes, garlic bread, veal parmesan, and other Italian specialties. There were also three bottles of wine and a full glass for Julia.

“Come sit down. Let’s have a toast,” said Mia as she raised her glass. “To beautiful people, beautiful food, and lots, and lots, and lots of eating,” smiled Mia devilishly as she took a drink.

Julia smiled and drank the entire glass. She was going to need this to calm herself down. She wondered what Mia would do if she found out about her scheme.

“Alright pet here you go,” said Mia as she filled up Julia’s plate.

After the initial plate of food and another glass of wine, Julia was relaxed. She was enjoying Mia’s whit and charm and the food tasted good. She figured that sure, she would eat a ridiculous amount tonight but then she could work off some of it in the morning. Her goal of having a trim waist with a massive bosom and booty was still possible. In fact, a stuffing like this might even help her figure.  The plates kept coming for Julia, and more wine, and more heavy food, and more wine, and more heavy rich food. Mia just talked and swirled her wine while Julia ate and ate. Julia was stuffed but had only eaten about half the food.

“Do you think we could put the rest in the fridge for later?” Julia asked.

“Oh I don’t know, pet, you barely put a dent in the food tonight and the fridge is already pretty full from the leftovers from the other feedings. You have been pretty naughty about not finishing your food. And look, a deal is a deal, you were the one that escalated this to 9 months of feedings. If you stop now we are just going to have to add another day, and you still have to eat all the other leftovers before they go bad. So why don’t you lean back, loosen your pants and let me feed you while you rub your belly?” asked Mia.

“Oh I hate it when you are right Mistress, but O.K.”

Julia lifted up her shirt and pulled the drawstring on her linen pants relaxing some of the pressure on her swollen belly. She lifted her little potbelly up and out of the pants and began rubbing. Mia wasted no time in shovelling in heaping spoonfuls of lasagnes. Once that was gone, she moved onto noodles, then the bread, the veal, then the chicken cacciatore. Knowing her pet was getting thirsty, she had her drink down another bottle of wine. At this point Julia was getting very full and a bit drunk. Mia kept feeding her and she ended up drinking all of the wine. Fully intoxicated the pain in her belly was considerably less, and because Mia had stuffed her pet before, Julia was able to eat ¾ of the food laid out on the table. The rest of the food went into the fridge for another time.

“You did an O.K. job tonight my pet, but you are going to have to work on expanding your capacity. It just won’t do, to not let all this food go to your waist,” said Mia as she patted Julia’s swollen pot.

“Oh that was quite, hiccup, a stuffing. Look at my fat swollen belly,” slurred Julia.

“Yes, yes, pet, nice and round, now make sure you lock up when you leave. I need to get going, a few of my model friends are going out tonight,” said Mia.

“I’m not invited?”

“No pet, you need to go home and go to sleep. Besides you couldn’t do much dancing in your condition,” said Mia with a playful pat of Julia’s potbelly.

“I guess so Mistress,” she said.

Mia walked out of the break room and proceeded to leave the store. Julia rubbed her belly for a bit before she started moving. It took her a while to roll herself out of the store and into her car, but eventually the girl got home and passed out holding her swollen belly. She set her alarm to get up in the morning, but found her belly had other plans. She slept almost until the time she had to go to work. The food coma was too much to overcome. She grabbed a quick bite on the way into work from a burger place, two ¼-pound hamburgers, fries, and a chocolate shake. She also had a few slices of pizza at work around dinnertime and then realized during closing that Diane was no where to be found, again. Sure she was there all day, well most of the day she thought, but where was she now? She checked in the break room for Diane and there was a table full of Chinese food, three bottles of wine, and Mia.

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Mia fed her pet each night for the next month, and while Julia didn’t figure it out right away she eventually figured out that Diane was working the opening shift. Her schedule had been changed. For most of that month she didn’t even get to talk to Diane, but finally a month into the stuffings for Julia, 7 weeks in total, she caught up with Diane. She found out that, Diane might be working mornings indefinitely and that she was probably going to have to eat the meals herself. Diane seemed a bit standoffish as well like something had changed, but Julia couldn’t figure out what. When Julia talked about stuffing Diane, Diane would reply, yeah sounds fun, I guess we will just have to wait until the 9 months are up, right? Oh and don’t leave Mia or move out of your apartment just yet. Not the excited response Julia was looking for, but oh well Julia thought, it won’t be too much longer till Diane’s belly would be hers.

Chapter 13

Days went by and those days turned into weeks and months, and it was always Mia, the food, the wine, and the scale. Mia weighed her nightly before and after the feast, but after the first month, she stopped telling Julia how much she weighed. The month week she couldn’t eat more than ¾’s of the food. The next month she was eating leftovers and more than ¾’s of the food. The supply was dwindling and after three months of stuffings, the fridge was only half as full as before and Julia could eat almost every thing on the table. She hadn’t been to the gym once during that time because her belly was to swollen to move until just before it was time to go to work. It was 3 months into the punishment and Julia was organizing a bra display at the end of her shift. The last of the customers were leaving and it was just Mandy and her on the floor. Mandy decided to come over and help with the display.

“Hey Julia, how are you doing?” asked Mandy.

“Ola Mandy. Not too bad, although I have been more comfortable before. Do you think the customers are gone?” she responded.

“Yeah, that’s the last of them. Bye ladies,” waved Mandy to the group of plump professionals leaving the store.

“Oh good,” said Julia as she said as she rolled the waist down of her linen pants allowing her swollen belly to burst free of the tight pants. “These pants were killing me all day,” she complained as she rubbed red mark around her potbelly.

Julia was wearing the strapless light blue blouse from a couple of months ago that had the thin elastic band at the top. Her breasts had slightly plumped during the last couple of months so the blouse was even tighter around her bosom. Originally, the blouse draped from her full chest down over her love handles and obscured her narrow waist and slight belly. Now the blouse stretched tightly around her newly ballooned belly so that the last couple of inches poked out the bottom and it hugged her thick love handles like a second skin. The fat she had gained caused her upper back and arms to soften so that from behind her plump flesh bulged over the elastic band. The blouse rested right at the middle of her back so that in front it just covered the top of her strapless bra. Her belly was so big now that her bosom rested on it and had begun to roll further to the sides. She needed support for her girth, and with the extra support, her breasts formed a bulging mound of flesh that looked like it was trying to burst out of the top of the shirt. Julia was still wearing the same size bra, but she was probably ready to go up a cup size or two. The linen pants still fit around her fuller hips and booty, but now it was tight around her upper thighs as well. She had her hair twisted up in a clip exposing her dainty neck and her gold hoop earrings. She was wearing three inch heeled clogs today and an assortment of gold bracelets and rings.

“Good lord you’ve gotten fat Julia. Your narrow waist is now a full fledged blubbery pot belly,” exclaimed Mandy.

“Well we do work in a plus size store Mandy, a few extra pounds can’t really hurt,” replied Julia as she draped a bra on the display.

“Oh yeah, what happened to going to the gym with me, and keeping your waist trim?”

“I will, I will, its just I have been so full every night, I just can’t get up,” pouted Julia.

“I think this whole thing is silly. You should just admit you were being ridiculous and beg Mia to let you out of this,” said Mandy.

“I only have a few more months left, and besides there is a chance that Diane will get back on the night shift and then Mia will leave us alone,” said Julia.

“Oh I knew it! You slut, you and Diane were having a lot of fun in there weren’t you? This is such juicy gossip!”

“Well just a little fun,” giggled Julia “But you can’t tell anyone Mandy.”

“Oh I wont don’t worry. I am not Mia’s biggest fan. I know what you see in her, but she is way to demanding. I am glad Jennifer was promoted to assistant manager. Keeps Mia off my back.”

“Wow, speaking of getting fat. I think I saw Jennifer split her pants yesterday. Guess I am not the only one packing on some pounds,” said Julia.

“Oh I know, I bet she is going to be bigger than Gwen in a few months, but you wont be far behind I’m sure,” she teased. “Brigitte is getting way fat too, thanks to the bet Tina and Kelly made.”

“Oh I know. I saw her the other day and she is getting big, but Jen has such a head start on her I don’t think she will catch up. If Kelly wins the bet Gwen is going to look anorexic next to Tina,” laughed Julia. “But you are looking trim now, I guess the gym is working out for you, huh?”

Mandy was wearing a white long sleeve button up shirt with a pink and grey necktie. The shirt was buttoned all the way up and while tight around her bosom, the buttons still came together and there were no gaps between the material. Over the past month, she had been able to trim and firm her arms, which caused her substantial chest to shrink a bit. Once the shirt reached her belly though, it was a different story. Her belly had continued to grow during the month and while the shirt was tailored to fit her breasts and arms, it could not contain her belly. Between each button inches of flesh poked through. She managed to get the shirt to button, which was no small achievement, but it only covered 2/3rds of her massive belly, exposing from her belly button down. She had a pink stone in her belly button piercing today. Around her hips, she was wearing a matching pink micro mini skirt that just barely contained her plump bottom and was just visible from below the exposed portion of her belly. Her belly was beginning to bulge lower and covered most of the front of her skirt. She was wearing four-inch black stiletto heels today, displaying her newly strengthened thighs and calves.

“Oh yeah, I have lost inches off my chest, arms and butt, and my thighs are so much firmer. I still managed to add a couple inches to my belly. Your workout idea is really beginning to pay off.”

“Any luck with Mia’s model friends? I’ve been to full to go out after work lately so I never know what’s going on.”

“I don’t know, maybe. There is this one girl who I think is really hot. She is 4’11, blond hair, green eyes, and maybe 85 pounds! She is one of the petite models and seems to be about Mia’s age. Tasha I think,” replied Mandy

“Tasha, really? She is one of Mia’s oldest friends from back when they were models together, and Mia’s girlfriend before me. They started out modelling together and even lived together for a while. Mia thinks that she packed on the pounds after breaking her leg thanks in part to Tasha. Then when Mia decided to join VL, Tasha really fattened her up. They broke up because Tasha cheated on her with another VL model who at the time out weighed her by 50 pounds. You may need to be careful with that one, or she might leave you for someone bigger,” said Julia.

“Well luckily I am almost as big as they come. Gwen, Mia, and Jenny are all spoken for and it will be a couple more months before you out weigh me,” giggled Mandy.

“Oh please Mandy, I am not that much fatter. I still fit into my clothes from a month ago at least,” sighed Julia.

“Honey,” said Mandy as she walked behind Julia and put her hands around Julia’s belly. “This no longer fits. Trust me you have great curves for a fatty, but you just outgrew this outfit. Come on over here with me to the three way mirror.”

Mandy led the Julia over to the full-length mirror and rolled Julia’s blouse up exposing all of her bloated paunch. “Raise your arms up tubby.” Julia complied and she pulled the blouse off. Julia was standing there in her strapless bra with the waistband of her pants rolled down underneath her round belly. Mandy turned her to the side so Julia could clearly see how much farther she was sticking out in front. “See,” said Mandy as she poked Julia’s belly. “You’re fat, much fatter than three months ago. I tell the girls who come in here all the time to embrace their curves and admit they are bigger. Then I sell them clothes that reveal their curves but never pinch or constrain them. Come on Jewels you know this.”

“I know, I guess its just like hard to admit that you are getting fat when I know I can like loose this belly in a few weeks,” said Julia.

Julia watched the reflection of herself and saw how big her belly was. She was huge, and the three-way mirror gave her an excellent view of both the front and her sides. Her breasts were a little bit plumper and her thighs and butt were certainly fuller and thicker. In fact her if she wasn’t mistaken, her butt was now the same size as Mia’s was went they first started living together. So big and round and shockingly fat, she thought as she ran her hands over her fuller backside as she spun around to put her booty towards the mirror. She was definitely getting big, no doubt about it. Curvy hips and thighs with a fat bubbly ass, but she had completely lost her waist. As she turned back around to face the mirror, she was huge! Her belly looked fatter than Mia’s did now! It stuck out almost as far as her breasts did and her once chubby love handles were now fat enough to form deep creases in her back. She tried to suck in her belly, no movement. She tried to blow it out, no movement. She had lost complete muscle control over her belly. She was big and it would be weeks before she could do anything to stop it. Oh well she thought, she would never admit defeat to Mia, her pride was much too great. Sure her belly was already slightly bigger than Mia’s, and sure she had claimed that she would never have a belly as big as her, but she knew there was no way she weighed as much as Mia. Mia was at least 385 pounds the last time they weighed her, and the last time Mia told Julia her weight she was still only 260. At least she had that, Mia was still fatter overall.

“Don’t worry Julia, its like you said, putting on a few pounds in a plus size store is a good thing. Just try not to get too fat tonight O.K.?”

“Please, that will never happen,” laughed Julia as she leaned in and kissed Mandy on the cheek.

Julia waddled into the back of the store and opened up the break room door. Sitting inside was Mia of course, her glass of wine, and a white sheet cake that covered every inch of the table. The cake was four inches thick and covered in white frosting. Within the frosting were red candies that spelled out “Happy 300, Julia!”

“There you are my pet; I see you have been examining your belly. I know its hard to see over your plump bosom, but its really starting to get big. I think it’s even bigger than mine now,” said Mia as she stood up and patted her own belly. Mia was wearing a little black, spaghetti strap dress that tightly hugged every inch of her curvaceous form. The dress reached to just to the tops of her thighs, and the neckline plunged all the way down to her belly button. On her feet, she was wearing black four-inch stiletto heels so she was towering over Julia. Her hair was done up and she was wearing diamond earrings and a matching diamond necklace.

“I decided to dress up for the occasion today Julia. You are going to break 300 tonight. Isn’t this exciting?” she asked as she walked closer and grabbed Julia’s hand leading her over to where the scale was.

“You are finally getting out of the terrible 2’s! Its so nice having you join us in the big girl weight, but trust me it’s a lot harder to run or even walk when you weigh 300 pounds. But you wont have to worry about getting much bigger will you? You will never get as fat as me, right?”

“Uh yeah, you still out weigh me by more than 80 pounds fatty,” sneered Julia as she stepped onto the scale.

“I sure do, and I have you to thank for it! You’ve been so helpful making my belly grow to 51 inches,” said Mia as she bent over to look at the reading on the scale.

“Yep, I thought you might lose a pound from last night, 298, but after you eat this cake I am sure you will explode past 300. Now lets see how big this belly is,” said Mia as she started to run the tape measure around Julia’s middle.

“Oh my, someone just got bigger than me! 53 inches!” cheered Mia as she poked Julia’s belly. “And I know you’re ass is bigger than before. Yep 64 inches. You are getting nice and fat. Just think in three months you have packed on 50 pounds. I wonder what will happen in the next six months? I know you have to be curious about how fat you are going to get. Maybe you should have been a little less feisty. This would all be over now, if you had just accepted your punishment. Oh that’s right, you will never get as fat as me, so who cares right?”

“Right,” said Julia as she stuck her chin out “Now stop dragging this out and let me at this cake so I can go home.”

“Of course… fatty,” laughed Mia as she patted Julia’s round heavy belly.

Julia dug into the cake with abandon; she had barely had anything to eat all day. Well besides the three cheeseburgers, chocolate shake, large ice latte, six chocolate doughnuts, large French fries, bag of potato chips, and four bags of chocolate candies. Mia pored her some Champaign to go with her celebratory cake and Julia had no trouble downing three bottles during the course of the evening. Her belly grew, and grew, and grew until it accepted the entire cake. Julia was moaning with the exertion but for the first time she cleared the entire table. She leaned back in her chair and with a defiant grin rubbed her naked belly.

“Ha! That’s all you got? That was nothing,” said the rebellious Julia breathlessly.

“Oh really, well I can make the meals bigger my pet,” said a shocked Mia.

“Please do,” mocked Julia.

“Then I will,” said the increasingly agitated Mia. “Oh and there is still some leftovers in the fridge, if you are still hungry.”

“Bring’em on!”

Julia mowed through more leftovers but eventually the rebellious girl had reached her fill.

“You sure out did yourself tonight Julia, I hope you are able to get that belly into your car,” teased Mia as she stood up and started to walkout. She stopped at the door and looked over her shoulder at the swollen Julia. Julia’s perfectly coiffed hair was out of her clip, her face was red and she was gingerly rubbing her belly. “Oh if you want to join us, we are going dancing tonight at the new club. You might want to freshin up a bit, but I will put your name on the list.”

“Oohhh, maybe….thanks,” was all Julia could get out. Mia had a giant smile on her face as she walked into her car and drove away. It was almost too easy pushing Julia’s buttons, but she had to teach her pet a lesson, and hopefully pop all those buttons in the process.

Julia eventually got to her feet and peeled off her pants. She was waddling around the store in her strapless bra, white thong, and the heeled clogs. There was no way she was going to be able to fit in those pants and she had made a mess eating all that food. The cool air felt pleasant on her warm flesh. She made her way over to one of the three way mirrors and began to examine the growth from this evening.

“I’m like totally getting bigger now,” she said as she gazed at her engorged belly while she twisted her hair back up in a clip. “You’re getting so fat and round you waddling porker,” she said to her belly as she rubbed her hands over it. “Going dancing with Mia is going to be impossible with you bouncing around,” she said as she started to gyrate her hips and wobble her bloated belly. “Oh not to fast, that makes you angry, I guess I’ll have to go slow,” she said as she closed her eyes and started dancing slowly in the cool store air. She dreamed she was a belly dancer and Mia was her Sultan. Her fat, enormous Sultan whose body was so huge that she needed slave girls to move and feed her. After Julia finished dancing, she would crawl on top of Mia and the passionate Mia would eat her cookie as she exploded in ecstasy. Julia slowed her gyrations and slipped her hand between her white panties. She leaned against the mirror pressing her swollen belly and plump bosom against the cool glass. She brought herself to climax several times imagining the dancing girl scenario. Gasping for air and exhausted from the stuffing and digital manipulation, she managed to peel herself off the mirror and waddle into the single V section to find a tank top that would cover her enough to get to her car. Thoroughly spent and satisfied she drove home no longer interested in going dancing with Mia and her model friends.

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I really like the changes you've made.  I think it works better with Jen being more reluctant/unwilling.  I also really like that Tina is smaller and how the bet has changed.  I think that will make the results even more compelling.  Can't wait to see what other changes/additions are in store. :)

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Chapter 14

The days went by and Julia tried to get to the gym, tried to stop eating meals outside of the nightly stuffing she was destined to get, and tried to get Diane to work nights, but it was to no avail. She never made it to the gym, started eating even more during the day, and Diane never worked the closing shift. The meals got larger and she managed to consume all of the remaining leftovers within the first two weeks. She always cleaned the table no matter how big the meal was just to spite Mia. After 3 more months, six months into her punishment, Jenny promoted the rebellious Julia into the single V department, much to Mia’s displeasure but there was no denying her ability to sell. Diane seemed to be furious again at being passed over by the Mia and Jenny, but there was no denying that Julia had certainly grown into the position. 

She was the youngest single V sales girl ever, and was attracting a lot of younger affluent traffic. These affluent girls not only loved to shop, but also knew Julia from High School so she had a natural connection with them, and could get them to buy almost anything. These were the rich, hot, popular girls who four years ago were skinny, but thanks to the Bakery and girls like Brigitte and Julia, they had stopped fretting about their waistlines and started enjoying getting bigger and then shopping for the latest plus size outfit. Julia was able to start them young and use her popularity to swell the store’s cash registers while they swelled their bellies.

It was at the end of the day and she was tallying up the day’s receipts at the cash register in the single V department. She had died her hair back to it natural colour, a rich dark brown, and was wearing her hair up, pined back with two six-inch long black pins. She had on dark eye make-up, light pink lip-gloss on her plump lips, and dark framed eyeglasses that she was wearing on the tip of her upturned nose. She had pierced her eyebrow and had a small gold hoop through the piercing. Her earrings were gold small gold hoops and she was wearing a thin-banded gold necklace with a jade Buddha pendent that dangled into her cleavage. She was wearing a white silk strapless dress that came up just below her shoulder blades and managed to support her fuller bosom, creating a mound of cleavage that billowed over the edges of dress. The lack of working out and increased feedings had greatly softened and swelled her once trim and firm arms causing them to jiggle as she typed on the calculator. The dress was skin tight around her bosom and even tighter around her even more prominent belly. During the last month her belly had out grown her bosom and now swelled many inches past her thighs and a few past her bosom. The dress revealed every bulge and curve and was wedged into the fat folds at the tops of her massive love handles and hugged her body all the way to top of her hips. Her hips and thighs had grown fuller and fatter and her ass was even bubblier. She knew she had to accommodate her fuller lower half, so the silk dress she was wearing had slits up both sides all the way to the apex of her hips, but the silk dress hung all the way down to her ankles. On her feet, she was wearing four-inch stiletto heels and a gold anklet. In two months, she had gone from a super voluptuous hourglass to a potbellied porker, but tonight she knew Mia had already left the store, so once she finished with these receipts and grabbed a light snack from the break room she was going to head over to the gym and work off some the extra pounds she had accumulated.

She was cheerfully humming to herself as she walked into the break room only to find Jenny, Gwen, and mountains of food. Chinese, Italian, Pizza, American, stuff from the bakery, it covered the table and the counters too, and there sat Jenny eating a bite of pizza while Gwen was playing with the tape measure leaning her bulk against the counter.

“Hi Julia; I was hoping y’all weren’t going to keep us too long. Mia has left her duties to Gwen and I think she may have over ordered. Then again, maybe not. Mia has told us how much y’all can eat,” said Jenny with a huge grin.

Gwen had broken up with Kelly at this point and was actively feeding Jenny at work and back at her apartment. She had also begun her diet and had shed quite a few pounds in six months. She was no longer the biggest in the store at 460 pounds as she had already lost 53 pounds, while Jenny had gained 55 pounds putting her at 475 pounds. They were both wearing white sports bras, black sweat shorts that barely contained their colossal booties, and black flip-flops. They both had their light blond hair pulled back in a light pink headscarf. They had changed out of their work attire and looked like they had anticipated getting messy.

“Jenny and I just got done measuring and weighing ourselves. I am now down to a svelte 460 pounds measuring 68-77-90, while Jenny has lost complete control of her belly and is up to 475 pounds and measures 77-72-92. Now it’s your turn,” said Gwen holding out the tape measure.

“Well don’t you two look absolutely cute, almost like twins!” Cheered Julia as she walked over to Jenny.

“Thanks I guess, Julia, I used to be half of Gwenny, but now y’all just make me grow and grow,” said Jenny as she looked up at Julia, munching on a cheeseburger and patting her bloated spherical belly. The increased stuffings from her various girlfriends had made her belly grow even more globular, creating a massive pillow for her heaving bosom to rest on. Sitting down on the break room chair her belly bulged between her fat wobbly thighs and hung over the front of the chair. Her breasts and elbows were resting on the table and her fat 48-O cup bosom was bulging well past and above her arms. Her upper arms were now 20 inches around and the fat bulged far past her elbows. Her lower arms had puffed up as well and had begun to bulge ever so slightly around her wrists. Her once dainty fingers hand gotten chubby as her body continued to soften. Her cheeks had gotten fuller and she had a fully developed double chin that in this position was in very close proximity to her cleavage. Her enormous bubble butt had gotten so fat that when she was sitting it spread out 18 inches behind her and spilled over the sides of even the abnormally wide VL break room chair. Her thighs were now 47 inches around and the fat bulged over her knees, but even at 475 pounds, she still had dainty ankles. Her enormous calves tapered dramatically further accentuating her tiny feet.

It had been a while since Julia had seen Jenny, and she hadn’t seen her wearing this little clothing since Halloween, so she was stunned at how much fatter the girl looked after only six months. Jenny was getting so unbelievably soft and fat, and sexy. She always thought Jenny was pretty, but at nearly 500 pounds, she looked absolutely ravishing in Julia’s eyes.

“But y’alls belly will be matching Gwenny and I soon enough. We’ll be triplets,” Jenny said as she sunk her finger into Julia’s soft belly. “Your belly has gotten so big and fat in just six months, that I wonder what you will look like when the rest of you catches up.”

Julia blushed at Jenny’s observation. Certainly, she wasn’t that fat. “I might have like put on a couple of inches around the middle, my love handles have turned into arm rests they are so thick, but I can’t be a big as you,” she squeaked  as she pinched her own love handles.

“Only one way to find out hun. Come over here and let me measure and weigh you. Then you we can start feeding you,” said Gwen dangling the tape measure. “Oh and you should take off your dress before we get too far into this.”

“O.K., I just thought I might be able to get a night off since Mia isn’t here,” pouted Julia as she walked over and stood with her back to Gwen. “Can you unzip me please?”

“Sure. Oh, this is pretty tight Julia. You might not be getting back into this after tonight,” giggled Gwen as she lowered the zipper and watched Julia’s side and back fat expand before her eyes.

“You would not believe how hard it was to breathe in that dress. I barely was able to eat anything today. Just two dozen doughnuts, three frozen lattes, four cheeseburgers, they really know how to make them in the food court, a large pizza, and a few litres of soda. That’s all, barely anything, I’ve been like starving all day. Now that I say it, that sorta is like a lot, god I’m getting so fat,” rambled Julia as she wiggled her belly out of the dress and then started to stretch the dress past her rump.

Once the dress was off, she folded it and draped it over the back of one of the chairs. She was wearing a while strapless push-up bra that had 6 hooks in the back to give her heavy swollen 40 K-cup breasts support and white thong panties, the only thing that fit her swelling bum. Her relatively trim upper back swelled the further down you went until it reached her now shelf like love handles. Her belly was deeper than it was wide swelling a full 15 inches past her thickening thighs. Because she had packed on the pounds so quickly she looked like she was pregnant as gravity had yet to cause her swollen belly to droop much.

“My god, you stick out so far in the front,” said Gwen as Julia walked over to her and placed one end of the tape measure on her deep belly button. “The dress disguised where your thighs ended and your belly began.”

Julia was attempting to look over her bosom as she held the tip of the tape measure. “I never used to be able to see my belly over my boobies before, but now there it is, big and round,” sighed Julia. “When I look in the mirror my waist still seems like sorta smaller cause my hips and thighs are so wide.”

Gwen had walked around the girl and was reading the tape. “Ok now the boobs.”

“Oh I can tell you that, 61 inches I am wearing a 40 K-cup now.”

“Ok then the hips, my you are getting big back here,” said Gwen as she read the tape measure.

“Sigh, I like know, it’s my damn Latina hips and booty. We are cursed with curves,” said Julia as she wiggled her hips, causing her fat booty to jiggle and her thighs to wobble.

“And you are more curvy than most. Now stop wiggling and let me get those thighs,” said Gwen as she started to reach around Julia’s upper thigh. “These are so cute and fat now. Julia you have 39-inch thighs! They are beginning to bulge around your knees already, but your calves are still pretty small and your ankles are tiny.”

“They are! My god I am getting fat! I never noticed my knees before, that must be a recent development,” cried Julia.

“Like most of your extra inches, I am sure it is very recent,” giggled Jenny.

“I really need to get to the gym,” sighed Julia.

“Well you can’t go until we get done feeding you. Let me get your arms. 12 inches, still pretty thin,” said Gwen. “Now for the best part, get that booty on the scale.”

“Let me take my shoes off first, that would add at least five pounds,” said Julia as she plopped onto a chair causing her whole body to jiggle and shake.

With one hand, she squeezed her bosom back, while her belly rolled between her thighs. After a couple of grunts, she popped off one and then fought with the other. Once barefoot, she braced her hands on her knees and started to raise her bulk. Once her ass was up she put her hands in the small of her back and raised her belly up.

“That used to be a lot easier,” she huffed as she stepped onto the scale.

She heard the dial spin wildly and tried to look over her belly at the number to no avail.

“Well you were right in promoting this one to the single voluptuous department Jenny. She might even be working in the double v soon,” said Gwen.

“Oh god, how much to I weigh,” moaned Julia dreadfully.

“Well sugar, when you started here you were a skinny 133 pound 17 year old girl with a 36C-cup bosom, a tiny trim 25 inch waist line, and 40 inch hips. Even then you had a little booty on you,” said Gwen as she patted Julia’s exposed butt cheek.

“You were a lot smaller too Gwenny,” pouted Julia as she poked Gwen’s belly. “Look your belly covers the top thirds of your thighs.”

“I got huge, you’re right, but it’s an occupational hazard when you work here and the girl you date is a feeder. I didn’t want to get quite as big as I got but my inner piggy got the best of me. Now it looks like your inner piggy is starting to get the best of you. Or is it that tall dark girlfriend of yours?” said Gwen as she rubbed her hand over the front of Julia’s gut.

“Stop stalling and going on about my inner piggy! I am in complete control of what goes into my belly,” said Julia as she crossed her arms under her breasts.

“I’m not so sure anymore Julia. I think Mia may have tricked you,” said Gwen

“PA LEESE! She can’t trick me, I’m the one who does the tricking. Besides, this belly is going to like deflate really, really fast,” pouted Julia. “Now just tell me the numbers so I can get to eating.”

Gwen pulled out a chair offering it to Julia. “Very well, if you feel that way. Don’t tell me I didn’t warn you. You are very nicely padded 383 pounds, with a 61-inch chest, a 69-inch belly, 74-inch hips, 39-inch thighs, and 12-inch arms.”

“Hah! I told y’all you’d be matching Gwen. Looks like y’all are getting the sumo costume this year sugah,” teased Jen.

Julia was a little shocked, she weighed almost as much as Mia, and after tonight she would probably weigh more than her. Maybe Gwen was right, Mia had tricked her and now her weight was out of control, she was already fatter than her mom, would probably get fatter than her older sister before this was over, maybe even as big as her Tia. She didn’t want to get bigger, but that was exactly what was going to happen. Her plan had backfired but there was nothing she could think of to change her predicament. Mia was getting the better of her.

The embarrassed Julia laughed her way out of it, “I may be a little on the fat side now but just you wait when this is all over Mia will be back to weighing more than me.”

“Sure you will honey, just don’t loose too much,” said Gwen with a wink.

“I’m thinking of taking up belly dancing,” she said as she remembered her fantasy. “So I’ll lose this belly easy,” she replied.

“I am sure it will. Now stop talking and start filling that belly of yours,” said Jenny with a mouth full of cake.

Julia and Jenny ploughed through the food while Gwen provided belly massages for both of them and when they started to get tired, she would take over feeding them while they rubbed their own swelling bellies. Eventually Jenny threw in the towel and taunted Julia into eating the rest. Bloated fuller than she had ever been, she had to sit there for a couple of hours until her belly calmed down enough to allow her to move. Jenny and Gwen entertained her for a while, but eventually the two tubbies left for the night. Both placed big wet kisses on the side of her swollen belly and then waddled out of the store. She was very turned on by watching the busty blond Jenny receive a force-feeding from Gwen, watching her already huge belly grow rounder and fatter, and then the two moaning as they kissed her swollen Buddha was just too much to resist. So as soon as they left she slipped her tiny fingers underneath her belly and slipped them between her lips. She began to get moist and started to feel herself getting close to climax but she just couldn’t cum. Something was missing this time, maybe it was the Champaign she had with Mia the last time that helped propel her to ecstasy. Oh but she was already so full, could she really fit a full bottle in her belly? She decided she had to find out. She rocked her swollen belly forward, squeezing it between her legs as it bulged over the seat of the chair. Put her hands on the edge of the table and heaved her girth up. With both hands braced in the small of her back, she waddled towards the refrigerator that held the store’s booze. She opened the fridge, relishing the cool air’s caress around her belly. She grabbed a bottle, popped off the cork and began to gulp the bottle down. She felt her belly grow tighter and fuller as she drained the bottle and imagined Mia’s body swelling and expanding with 100’s of pounds of soft succulent fat. With the refrigerator open she massaged herself for a while to no avail, she got closer than before but not quite there. Maybe she needed more Champaign. She popped the cork off another one and gulped this one down. Her belly grew even tighter and fuller, and the hours of resting that alleviated the pain in her belly were washed away as each gulp expanded her belly. She imagined Mia’s belly ballooning out as she sucked down rich fattening ice cream shakes, and the little moans that would escape her as the pain in her belly grew with each swallow, unable to do anything but grow fatter and fatter. She rubbed her increasingly swollen belly with one hand while she massaged her clit. As she worked her fingers, the buzz from the alcohol came on and the pain in her belly washed away. Try as she might, she couldn’t cum. Buzzing from the two bottles already, she grabbed a third and decided maybe the fridge wasn’t the most exciting venue to do this at, so she moved into the store. She waddled in her bra and thong over to the three-way mirror clutching the bottle by its neck and rubbing her distended belly. The waddle to the mirror and the Champaign had caused her to become flushed, so she bent over and placed the bottle on a tailor’s stool that was near the mirror. Then watching herself in the mirror she undid all the hooks in the bra and freed her bosom. Then she wiggled her hips and began to peel the thong off. Now fully naked, she saw how big she had gotten. Her belly had gotten so fat that her breasts now rolled partially to the sides. Her areolas had grown slightly bigger as the rest of her breasts swelled.  She looked to the side and saw the real development in her figure as her belly now swelled out so far past her thighs, she could fit a large pizza box under it and still have it not poke past the edge of her swollen belly. Her 74-inch ass had created a solid shelf of fat that was much fatter than Mia’s had been when they started dating. She slid her hands from her bulbous booty to her love handles and found that she could rest her hands flat on the fat shelf they formed and if she pushed her hands into the crease the bulge of flesh from her back covered a full inch of her hands.  Her belly was so much fatter than Mia’s and nearly as fat as Jenny’s, she wondered how big it was now after the stuffing. There was a tailor’s tape measure on a peg near the mirror so she grabbed it and measured the depth of the over hang from her belly. She had grown two inches during the feeding, a 17-inch overhang, she was huge.  She then wrapped the tape measure around her waist expecting to see a few extra inches over the 69 she had at the start of the feeding. 78, the tape said 78, her belly was now bigger than her ass! A gain of nine inches in this one feeding.

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“My god, I’m getting so fat,” she thought as she raised the bottle to her lips. She guzzled down another bottle, imagining Mia crawling across a sea of silk pillows, her giant breasts dangling almost to her wrists and her giant belly dragging along the silk as she slowly tried to swing her huge thighs forward around the girth of her belly. Julia was slowly dancing with her tiny waist and small hips as Mia crawled closer and closer. Julia had drained the bottle and her hand was now in her neither regions while she had raised her left breast to her lips and was sucking on the nipple. She imagined Mia reaching for her thighs as she pulled herself up to a kneeling position. She imagined herself gyrating as Mia slowly pulled her ethereal dancing girl skirt down. Julia imagined the feel of Mia’s small hands as they gripped Julia’s booty and buried her face between her legs. She imagined Mia’s colossal breasts pressing against her thighs and she felt Mia’s belly bulge against her ankles and rest on her feet. Mia’s wet tongue slipped in and out pleasuring the slender dancing girl until Julia exploded in ecstasy.

Julia climaxed harder than ever and almost fell to the floor in ecstasy. She lowered her bulk down and rolled onto her back and continued to pleasure herself until she passed out naked. Hours later, she awoke pleasantly satisfied and relaxed. She knew she had to get home but there was no way her dress was going back on so decided to enjoy being naked a little while longer and drove home unclothed with her leather seats caressing her soft skin. Her potential night off, a night where she would finally get to the gym, had turned into one of the biggest feedings she had ever had.

Chapter 15

Two days later, she got the cake she had been dreading. The big 400, two sheets of white cake the same size as the table, stacked on top of each other with Happy 400 Julia spelled out in chunks of chocolate, and Mia was to there to watch her eat every piece.

Somehow, Diane was working the closing shift with Julia. It was the first time in over five months that the girls had closed together. Diane seemed a little standoffish at first but over the course of the day she warmed up and the two girls were giggling as they closed the glass doors and lowered the gates.

“Uh, I can’t reach the bottom of the gate today,” grunted Julia as she reached up for the bottom of the gate to pull it down, “Can you pull it down D?”

Julia was wearing pink flat ballet slipper like shoes today instead of the heels she normally wore. As she was only 5’7”, she had either to wear at least 2-inch heels or jump up to reach the handle. She had been stretching up trying to grab the handle, now she was trying to jump and reach it causing her flabby 400-pound body to bounce wildly but was unable to get even an inch off the ground. Today she was wearing her dark brown hair pulled back in a ponytail with her bangs loose framing her face. She was wearing matching pink hoop earrings and an eyebrow hoop. She had also added two new ear piercings above the first two, which were filled with platinum studs. She was wearing a white short sleeve collared button up blouse that was unbuttoned down to the apex of her bosom exposing the pink lace of her too tight bra. The shirt was buttoned the rest of the way down but was under so much pressure from her huge belly that inches of belly fat were bulging through the gaps between the buttons. Because she had gotten so big, the shirt managed to just cover to the top of her love handles and her deep belly button poked out underneath the front of the shirt. In her belly button piercing, she had a silver ring with pink beads on it. Her pants were black stretchy slacks that contained all of her generous booty and road low enough in the front to allow her belly to bulge over free from restraint. Her increasingly prominent belly had just begun to be affected by gravity and just obscured the very low waistband of her pants. The slacks were skin tight all the way to her calves where they flared just enough to cover everything but the tip toes of her shoes. The jump attempts had caused her to tight shirt to ride all the way up to her bosom exposing all of her quivering paunch. Julia heard Diane’s heels clicking on the tile entry way behind her and then felt Diane’s fingers slide along her love handles from behind until Diane’s hands reached the front of her belly. Diane’s belly was now pressing against the small of her back and Diane’s thighs were squeezing against her plump rump.

“You’ve gotten so unbelievably soft and fat,” breathed Diane into Julia’s ear. “It was a little shocking seeing this heavy huge belly this morning swelling way past your breasts and almost bursting through your shirt,” she continued as she gently squeezed the sides of Julia’s belly so that Julia’s soft silky belly fat bulged forward and pressed up against the cool glass doors.

“You better stop that or my belly is going to leave a print on the glass, and I am not that fat, just a little to plump to jump,” she giggled as she looked back over her shoulder at Diane.

Diane continued to play with Julia’s belly fat as she said, “You’re a long ways past plump Jewels. This is gotten huge and round and wobbly. It puts my tiny belly to shame. And I know you are at least 400 pounds now. That’s 100 pounds fatter than me.”

“How do you know I weigh 400 pounds D?” Julia asked as she turned around to face the much taller girl.

Diane was wearing a tan spaghetti strapped cotton dress that stretched tightly around every inch of her body. It was low cut enough in the front to display her 38 c-cup bosom and short enough to only reach to the apex of her hips displaying her long thick thighs. Around her waist, she was wearing a belt made of two-inch diameter gold rings that rested below her belly and at the base of her love handles, further exaggerating the bulging swell of her potbelly. Her arms and shoulders had remained trim and while her belly had shrunk down over the last few months to only 52 inches, her hips had spread to 75 inches. On her feet, she was wearing tan four-inch strappy heels, making her eight inches taller than Julia.  Her dainty facial features were framed by her shoulder length light blond hair. She was wearing a gold stud earrings and necklace with a blue pendent shaped into a fertility goddess, the unofficial symbol of the VL clothing empire.

“I saw your cake tonight Jewels,” said Diane, “and I expect this isn’t going to get any smaller.”

Julia gasped and put her hands on her cheeks causing her breasts to bounce. “Oh I am getting so fat!”

Diane was still playing with Julia’s belly blubber while Julia peered over her bosom and watched her belly wobble, in awe of its girth. “Yes, you are so huge, and heavy, and soft, and slow now. You can’t even get your feet off the ground any more, you are growing immobile.”

“I can still get around fine Diane, but my belly does seem to be slightly rounder. I wonder if it is Mandy size yet,” sighed Julia.

“She has a wider waistline, but yours sticks out so much further. I bet it is at least as big as hers. She has been going to the gym regularly though and has much trimmer and firmer thighs and booty, and her bosom is smaller, so she can get around easily. You, well you are clearly not the Julia of six months ago, or even three months ago. It’s been fun hearing about you grow from an ultra curvy Voluptuous Lady model type to this big round soft wobbly porker, with a soft gooey centre,” said Diane with a grin as she dug her fingers into Julia’s belly and wobbled her fat.

“Maybe you are right,” she said watching her flesh wobble. “I am like becoming a gordita pretty fast now, but you are envious of my belly, aren’t you Diane? I can tell you are even more jealous than before,” replied Julia as she looked up at Diane with a smirk.

Diane laughed and she patted the side of Julia’s huge belly, “No not at all. When you were smaller with your small waist and big boobs, I was totally jealous, but now you are really starting to waddle, and I watched you struggle to stand up or bend over. Don’t get me wrong, curvy and voluptuous girls are definitely my type, but you, your just fat.”

“Really? Well it’s not like you’re all that skinny either,” Julia replied as she folded her arms across her belly. “And what about our plan Diane? Where I get to feed you until you can’t move?”

“If you had a waist I might consider it, but you’re really fat, and Mia still thinks you are hers,” replied Diane.

“It’s just that I haven’t had the time to find a place and move out, but once this is over I will, and I promise to get back into shape. Mia and I haven’t been together since we had that fight, so I am going to be starved for attention,” said Julia with a wink.

“You are really fat now, but in 3 more months, you are going to be so much bigger. We can talk when you lose all this fat,” said Diane as she reached up over Julia pressing her belly into Julia’s as she began to drag the security gate closed.

“Well there is no way I am backing down from this challenge. Julia Luisa Gonzales Lopez never backs down! All the women in my family get like fat booties eventually, but almost all of them have small waists. So if my belly is too fat for you after this, that’s your loss. I know it will shrink right down,” said Julia as she waved her finger at Diane. “Now out of my way T-rex,” she said as she pushed past the thinner girl.

“Try not to get too fat, porky,” giggled Diane.

“Kiss my fat ass,” responded Julia as she slapped her ass as she waddled away. She was a little angry over Diane’s comments. She wasn’t that fat and this would all be over soon enough. She was still cranky as she waddled into the break room with her too tight shirt still ridding up over her exposed belly. Her frustration with Diane had caused her to forget how uptight the mistress was about proper attire.

“Mmmm, Julia, Julia, you are far to fat for that blouse now. What in the world am I going to do with you,” said Mia as she slinked her way over to Julia and tried to pull the shirt back down over the now fatter girl’s paunch.

Mia had her long dark brown hair coiled up on top of her head and was wearing dark eye makeup and ruby red lipstick. She was wearing a black silk dress that was off the shoulder but had long sleeves. It was a scoop necked dress so her bountiful cleavage was triumphantly displayed. It also included a girdle so her waistline was synched up tight. The dress hugged her plump hips, thighs, and booty, but it was slit up the back so it started to fall loose at the knees all the way to the heels of her six-inch black platform heels. Over the last couple of months, Mia had decided to loose some of the belly fat she had put on dating Julia so that she would get back into VL model shape. She had already dropped six inches off her waist and was now down to a 45-inch waistline. With the girdle on, she was only 35 inches.

“Oh this isn’t going anywhere,” said Mia as she struggled with the blouse. “You might as well just take it off. It certainly will not fit on you after your cake. Turn around pet and let me undo the buttons.”

“Yes mistress,” sighed Julia. At this point in their relationship, Julia had learned it was better to be submissive to Mia. If Mia got her way, things normally went better for Julia.

Mia’s arms reached around Julia’s shoulders and she could feel her massive bosom pressing against the back of her head. With the platform heels on Mia was nine inches taller.

“Oh your belly is not the only thing getting big, what are these K cups?” asked Mia as she started unbuttoning the top of the blouse.

“Double K. You would know if you were ever home,” said Julia.

“Oh pet, I’m sorry. Do you miss me? I have just been having so much fun partying with my model girlfriends, that I haven’t had time for you. You know I always invite you when I can, but I guess you are too full after our little feedings to come out,” she replied as she undid the last button and started pulling the blouse off Julia’s shoulders. “Maybe you need to stretch your belly’s capacity out a little more so you don’t feel so full and can join us when we go out. Oh that probably wont work, you have always been such a tender belly.”

“I have not!” cried Julia with her fists on her love handles in a pose of defiance.

“Please pet, you are a tender belly. Diane is such a better eater than you,” said Mia.

“No she’s not! If she was such a great eater she would have put on weight, she has barely gained any weight these last six months.”

“She is much more athletic than you. She must just burn it off. You might have been a runner once, but it’s been a while since this thing did any laps, tender belly,” teased Mia as she poked Julia’s belly with her long red fingernail.

“Give me that cake, I’ll show you what a tender belly I am,” said Julia defiantly.

Julia dug into the cake as Mia watched. She ate ravenously getting cake and frosting all over her chin and cheeks. She ate for a full hour while drinking three bottles of Champaign. Mia watched as she pet’s belly swelled bigger and rounder, spreading her thighs further apart and wedging itself against the table edge. Julia’s KK cup bosom swelled out onto the table as she rested her forearms against the sides of them as she shovelled handful after handful past her plump pink lips. After an hour of feeding she had to scoot the chair further back to accommodate her swollen belly. Because of her huge bosom and belly, she was running out of cake that she could still reach without standing up, and after three bottles of Champaign and a belly full of cake she wasn’t going to be able to stand and eat.

“Oh my Jewels, you ate yourself so fat you can’t reach the rest of the cake,” said Mia as she reached around behind Julia and jiggled the sides of her belly. “Do you need me to help bring the cake closer?”

“No…hiccup…way. I’m fine,” said Julia as she shoved the last piece of cake in reach into her mouth and started licking the icing off her fingers.

“Well you just can’t sit there forever. You have to keep eating, or are you to much of a tender belly to finish?”

“I’m not…a tender belly. Hiccup,” she slurred as she leaned back in her chair rubbing her swollen pot with both hands.

Mia heard the chair grown with the sudden movement from the 400-pound girl and watched as Julia’s mammoth breasts jiggled in her pink bra from the movement.

Walking around to the side of Julia, Mia leaned over dangling her impressive bosom in front of Julia. “I don’t know my growing pet, there is still a lot of cake left, and I am not sure this has much room left in it,” said Mia as she traced her long red fingernails over the top of Julia’s swollen belly. “It’s surprising how little you can eat, considering how fat you’ve gotten.”

“I can still eat, I just…can’t quite…move yet,” huffed Julia. “Just give me a second.”

“Too fat to reach the cake, and now to fat to move? You have outdone yourself this time my little piggy. But there is no time to waste my pet. Some of us have plans after this. I am going to go grab a chair from the office with wheels so I can roll your belly over to the other side,” said Mia as she strutted out of the break room.

She returned quickly pushing a leather padded wide bottomed chair with no arm rests and a low back. She had to bend way over to push the chair with her long legs and 6-inch platform heels so her bosom was swaying dramatically with each quick step.

“Here you go Julia, get on the chair,” said Mia as she brought the chair over next to Julia.

Julia wobbled her belly forward, put her hands on the table and started to hoist her girth up. She made it to her feet and put her hands in the small of her back for support, thrusting her swollen belly out over the table. Mia moved the chair behind her and then Julia plopped down into the chair. Her thick thighs, hips, and ass spread out over the wide bottomed chair filling the entire seat. With her mountainously fat ass, the low backed chair only provided support to the top of her cheeks. Her belly filled her lap and the motion of her dropping onto the chair caused her belly to slap against her flabby thighs causing her breasts to bounce against her belly, bulging into her chin. Mia had to suppress a chuckle as Julia’s plump bosom smacked her in the face and then continued to wobble and shake long after she had ceased moving.

“That was pretty funny Ms. Lopez, you may need to be a little more careful plopping down into chairs at your weight,” said Mia with a grin.

Mia put her hands on Julia’s bare shoulders and started to wheel her over to the other side of the table as she looked down at Julia’s ass. “Wow your ass is so thick and fat it fills up almost the entire chair. I didn’t realize how much bigger you had gotten. Sure, thanks to you, my 80-inch hips won’t fit on this chair anymore, but I didn’t think you had gotten that big. Guess I was wrong. Normally this chair is very comfortable, but at our size you won’t have any back support,” she said as she scooted Julia against the table. Julia leaned forward and spread her legs wider allowing her belly to hang free and her boobs to rest on the table.

“Hiccup, that’s O.K. I have plenty of front support she said as she patted her breast.”

“Oh but I feel bad Julia. Let me at least give you a massage,” said Mia.

“That sounds fine,” said Julia already with a mouth full of cake.

Mia began kneading her pet’s slender neck and then worked her way down to her plumper shoulders. “You know I always found your slight accent and high pitched girly voice so cute and sexy. Mine is so much more husky and deeper, which never fit my skinny model body, but 270 pounds heavier, it feels just right. It’s like yours was coming from a little song bird, which matched your young trim body, but now your high pitched voice doesn’t really match your 400 plus pound body. It sounds a little funny now, like a big fat cat swallowed a bird,” said Mia.

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“Whatever. It hasn’t hurt me with the customers,” piped Julia.

“I’m just saying it sounds funny, that’s all, don’t get testy with me pet. I’m going to take off your tight bra so I can get at your upper back,” said Mia as she undid the six hooks. The bra pooped off and Julia raised her arms so Mia could remove it. Julia’s bare breasts where bulging against the table and Mia spotted something new.

“Oh my, what are these Ms. Lopez?” said Mia as she pinched a platinum nipple ring between her fingernails.

“I got my nipples pierced a little less than two months ago. You would have known if you ever came home,” wined Julia with a mouth full of cake.

“Wow, I guess I missed out my pet. Your nipples have gotten so much longer and fatter,” said Mia as she gently tugged on both rings.

“Ah, oh, um, they have, and they are so much more sensitive,” cooed Julia as she swallowed some cake. She picked up a bottle of Champaign and began to guzzle it down. Mia continued to play with her nipples as she drank the entire bottle while rubbing her belly.

“They’re a lot of fun to play with I know, but you have better things to do, don’t you?” slurred Julia as she slapped Mia’s hands away.

“Yes, I guess you are right,” huffed Mia as she walked back behind the feeding Latina.

Julia continued stuffing her face with cake as Mia worked her way lower and lower down the girl’s back. She began to knead Julia’s huge love handles. Then she began to sink her fingers into the mountain of fat that was Julia’s rump.

“I remember when you gave me that first massage. Claimed there was no way you would ever reach the muscle because of how much fat covered my rump. Now look at you, so fat your ass spreads out when you sit down I could rest a box of pizza on it. You make your own cushion now, and are much bigger than I was back then,” whispered Mia into Julia’s ears as she continued to pack in the cake. “Your love handles are so fat now that they form a thick armrest wider than a recliner. But your fat doesn’t stop there, oh no, it swells out even bigger into this huge blubbery ball of fat you call a waistline,” whispered Mia as pressed her bosom against Julia’s back as her hands tightly gripped the sides of Julia’s belly. “I remember that slim and flat 30-inch waistline that I couldn’t wait to stuff full of fattening food, imagining your belly swelling bigger and fatter. But you fattened me up didn’t you? You figured out my weakness, eating after sex, and I grew a 51-inch belly while you had a tiny 38-inch belly. But now things are different aren’t they fatty? You walked in here with 72-inches of bulging belly fat, and with that cake in here, you are probably going to walk out with 78-inches. Your belly is fatter than mine and you are heavier than me and you still have three months to go. Looks like you were wrong weren’t you?”

“So…what,” breathed Julia. She was nearly finished with the cake and clearly close to popping. “I’m young…. I’ll loose it fast and have even sexier curves than you!”

“HA HA HA HA HA,” laughed Mia as she threw her head back with her hands on her hips. “You forget, I’ve met your mom and aunt, silly piggy. I knew once I started feeding you, you would get huge and I bet stay huge.”

Julia spun her bulk around in the chair in an effort to face Mia and begin a nasty retort, but Mia was standing too close, and her knee and belly connected with the side of Mia’s leg. Mia started to stumble in her tight dress and platform heels and lost her balance falling onto her hands and knees. Julia in her drunken and stuffed state burst out laughing and only laughed harder as the pale-skinned Mia turned bright red.

“You are going to pay for that you clumsy cow!”

“Oh yeah? Well then I might as well do this too,” giggled Julia as she put her foot on the side of Julia’s rump and pushed her over onto her back. Mia’s huge pp-cup breasts bounced and wobbled, eventually spreading out over her arms and nearly touching her chin. Julia continued to laugh at the furious Mia as she munched on another handful of cake. “Looks like your pretty black dress is getting a little dusty down there on the floor, he, he, he.”

Mia rolled over onto her knees and crawled over to the corner of the table, where she was able to brace herself and rise to her feet. Her dress was covered in powdered doughnut sugar, frosting, cookie crumbs, and other assorted goodies. The cleaning crew normally came in during the morning and the floor had a full day’s worth of crumbs on it from the food that was consumed above it. She was furious and glowing red as Julia giggled and ate. She started to unlace her girdle as Julia turned back around to face the cake. It took her 5 minutes to unlace the girdle and wiggle out of her dress. Then leaning with her bare 80-inch bottom against the wall she took off her platform heels.

“You’re awfully….hiccup…quiet back there,” squeaked Julia as she had stopped giggling but her drunken hiccups had returned.

“Looks like I am not going out tonight in that dress pet,” said Mia as she padded over to door in her bare feet. “So I am going to have to go find a new dress,” she said over her shoulder. Mia was completely naked now and Julia could tell her belly had really shrunk over the last few months, but her huge ass had remained just as full and round. “Be right back.”

“How dare that huge cow touch me! Now she is going to really get it!” thought Mia as she went into the office and grabbed the handcuffs Diane had loaned her for other more enjoyable events. “I am going to feed her till she pops this time!” Mia started to march back into the break room when she realized that forcing Julia to eat would probably break the bargain she had tricked the young girl into, sure she still had control of the girl’s belly but it would be much more fun to use Julia’s weakness, pride, to trick her into doing what she wanted. Just like Julia had used her weakness to fatten her up. Yes that was it, she had her plan.

Mia walked back into the break room without a dress and without the handcuffs. Still naked she strutted over to the opposite side of the table from Julia. She leaned forward, placing her hands on the back of the chair with her breasts bulging out through her arms. Leaning forward like this with her back bowed her pp-cup breasts hung down almost to her wrists. Julia had about a tenth of the cake left and was chewing a lot slower. Her cheeks were full with cake and her body had begun to redden from the exertion. 

“You know what goes great with cake my little piggy?” asked Mia as she ran her finger across the cake platter scooping up a big dollop of white frosting.

“No, what?” asked Julia without looking up.

“Ice cream, my pet,” she replied as she seductively sucked the frosting off her finger. At the word, Ice Cream, Julia’s eyes popped up and watched her mistress suck her finger.

“That does sound good, but I am just so full from eating all this cake,” moaned Julia.

Mia strutted around the table, scooped up two even bigger dollops of frosting off the cake platter, and then wiped them on her nipples. “Oh I bet you are my little tender belly. What was I thinking offering more food to such a little eater? If only Diane was here, I bet she could eat a full gallon,” she replied as she grabbed her right breast and put her nipple into her mouth and licked all the icing off. Julia was more than a little buzzed at this point and hadn’t been with Mia in months, so that sensual act immediately got her attention.

“Um, I may have a little room left for ice cream,” said Julia.

“Only a little room because you are such a tender belly,” said Mia as scooped up another dollop and smeared it onto her nipple while she pushed a handful of cake into Julia’s lips.

“I can eat a gallon I guess, and stop calling me tender belly,” pouted Julia with her cheeks full of cake.

“Oh a gallon is easy, Diane could do a gallon. A real eater could do two at least,” she said seductively as she lowered her frosting covered nipple to Julia’s lips.

“Two wont be too bad,” Julia replied as her lips pressed against Mia’s nipple and she began to suck it clean.

“A real eater could do two no problem, but she would want to do three. Do you want to be a real eater or a tender belly,” said Mia as she lowered her right nipple to Julia’s lips.

“Mmmm, you know I’m a real eater,” replied Julia lustfully.

“Great, three it is!” Mia replied and she pulled her nipple out of Julia’s mouth, strutted over to the fridge, and started to locate six half-gallon containers of ice cream. Mia’s naked ass wobbled and bounced as she hurried over and then jiggled as she sorted through the contents of the freezer. Her huge booty and wide hips looked even bigger compared to her much smaller waist. Julia remembered why she lusted after the ultra curvy girl after seeing that huge bottom naked again.

Mia felt Julia staring at her and then watched the girl in her reflection in the unopened mirrored fridge door, scoop handful after handful of cake while she gazed longingly at Mia’s ass. Once all the ice cream was out Mia closed the mirrored door and looked back over her shoulder at Julia. “It’s really gotten big hasn’t it?” she asked as she rubbed her hands over her round backside. “Look at it from the side, it just sticks out so far,” she said as she turned to the side and with her hands at the bottom of her cheeks, she jiggled her fleshy booty up and down. “Oh I have gotten so big and fat; I’ll never be able to get back into shape thanks to you.”

“I wish you would let me feed and pleasure you again,” said Julia wistfully.

Mia slinked back over to Julia and placed two of the ice cream containers on the table. She then grabbed the last remaining handful of cake and pushed it into Julia’s mouth. “Oh dear girl you know I don’t like to eat unless I’ve been pleasured first and you are much too fat to pleasure me now. Maybe after you loose 50 pounds off this belly but I think you might have a harder time than me getting your figure back after our bargain,” said Mia with a devilish grin. It took her another three hours, but she fed Julia three gallons of ice cream and every lick of frosting. Julia had out done herself this time. The cake and ice cream had stretched her belly from 72-inches to 82-inches. In her stuffed state, her belly had grown fatter than her hips, again.

“You have far surpassed my weight and exploded past the 400 mark, so I thought a little gift would be in order,” said Mia as she sexily swayed over to the counter and opened up a small box.

“Ooooh,” was all Julia could moan as she rubbed her painfully bloated belly.

Mia walked back with a silver etched ball in her hand. “The store has come up with new belly jewellery. The rings tend to loose their prominence, as our shopper’s bellies get fatter, so our designers came up with a belly ball that attaches to the ring and rests in belly buttons. The smaller ones just barely fill a plump girl’s belly button and the big ones on our largest models stick out a good ways past the belly button hole. I got you the biggest one, because I have a feeling you are going to grow into it, and it’s easier to see the etched fertility goddess.”

Mia turned Julia’s chair to face her and bent over, draping her PP-cup bosom against Julia’s body until she had lowered herself to a squatting position and faced Julia’s belly button. She then attached the silver ball to Julia’s belly ring and proceeded to kiss the fatter girl’s belly. The ball was two inches in diameter and was larger than Julia’s deepening belly button, but Mia was probably right. Julia had three more months of stuffings so she was bound to get bigger. She put her hands on Julia’s chubby knees and stood up. With her hands on her hips she shuffled forward until her thighs pressed against Julia’s belly. Her swollen gut bulged out past her knees.

“My god, I do great work,” said Mia admiring her pet’s fleshy body. Julia was looking up longingly into Mia’s face as she rubbed her painful belly. Her arms were pressed against her body and her lower arms were resting on the fat shelf her love handles had formed. Her swollen breasts slowly swaying as she moved her arms. As Mia stared down at Julia, who to her looked like a mountain of flesh supported by her own girth, she smiled thoroughly satisfied with her night’s worth of work. She leaned forward and put her hands on Julia’s shoulders, her breasts pressed against Julia’s face. “Give the twins a kiss before I go piggy,” breathed Mia lustily. Julia reached up and held one boob in both hands and gently sucked on Mia’s nipple. Then she repeated the process with the other. Mia leaned back and said, “Oh you are such a good disciplined piggy. Not rebellious anymore are you? I wish you had been less rebellious before, and I bet you do now too. Oh well it’s time for Mistress to go piggy, please clean up after yourself when you leave.”

Mia slinked out of the break room and went to find another dress for the evening. The night was still young and there were plenty of new girls to turn into piggies. She was almost done with this one.

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Chapter 16

The next three months were ever escalating feedings. The taunting from Mia insured Julia would never back down from a challenge so the meals got bigger and bigger. At first the cake and ice cream stuffing was the most Mia had ever fed her pet. Then 10 days later, she broke that record with Italian pasta, pizza, and beer. Sure Gwen and Jenny baby-sat a few nights, which gave Julia a reprieve from the record setting meals, but by the eighth month, every meal was bigger than the last. Julia wished she were only going to eat the 400-pound celebratory cake and ice cream meal. She only had a month left so she would soon be back to much more manageable sized meals. No more late night gorging. Only one more month and she could prove that Mia couldn’t beat her. Starting on the first day of that last month though, the meals were all liquid, rich thick shakes that would fill every possible space and stretch her belly out even more. Gallons of fattening fluids rolled into her belly and each night it stretched a little more. It was like her fantasy in reverse, she was the Sultan and Mia was the voluptuous dancing girl. Two weeks into the last month Julia’s belly swelled 12-inches in one feeding and she couldn’t get up for three hours afterward. Even then, the cleaning crew had to help her, which gave Mia an idea about her final meal on the ninth month of the bargain.

Julia was closing down the store for the last time before her stuffing. She was closing out the register as Diane was closing the doors and pulling the gate down. It was readily apparent that Julia could no longer jump or even rise up on her toes, so Diane was handling all the procedures that required any movement. Julia was wearing extra low-low rise stretch jeans designed for the bottom heavy modern woman. It had a two-inch zipper and one small button in front to secure the jeans, but really the design of the pants relied on the woman having a spectacularly large bottom, thick hips and thighs to keep them from falling down. Luckily, Julia had all three, but unluckily for Julia she had outgrown this pair and her ass was no longer completely contained. She was exposing a couple inches of butt crack just standing there, no panties today, and if she bent over it was many more inches. Her ever-widening love handles spilled over the waistband of her jeans and the front of her belly oozed over the front completely covering her cookie and resting against the tops of her thighs. Gravity had pulled her belly lower but her belly still stuck out farther than it was wide, continuing to exaggerate her ballooning love handles and ridiculously wide hips. From the side she had a full 18 inches of belly bulging past her thighs and her ass swelled behind her by a full 15 inches past her love handles. Her bosom had swelled several cup sizes over the last couple of months and was propped up by her huge belly. She was wearing a white tank top with pink stitching around the edges and pink writing across her belly that said “cookie jar”. She had her dark brown hair pulled back in two ponytails that jutted out to the side and came out from the top of her head with her bangs looped behind her ears. She had added another piercing to each ear, this time at the top of her ear with a tiny hoop. She had big pink hoops through her first and second earring holes and a tiny pink hoop in her eyebrow. Her tan had almost completely faded and she had dark mascara and light pink lip-gloss on her plump lips. She was also wearing small framed pink eyeglasses to read the register read out from over her huge bosom and colossal belly. To complete her outfit she had on several silver bracelets, rings, and pink flip-flop sandals on her feet.

Mia had given up on requiring her to wear well fitting clothes mostly because of how fast she was packing on the inches, but also because she was trying to push the VL belly ball jewellery and if Julia’s shirt road up or was just to small the silver ball wound be seen. Her tank top just barely covered the VL belly ball leaving several inches of belly and all of her fat love handles exposed. The ball had sunk further into her fleshy paunch and was now only half exposed, which made her covered belly button look like an outie instead of an innie.

She was leaning her thighs against the counter allowing her bulging paunch to spill out over the counter top. She was balancing on one foot and with the other she was absent-mindedly playing with her other sandal. Her left hand was perched on the back of her love handle and the other one was holding up the register tape as she reviewed the numbers. Her face had gotten slightly softer, cheeks were fuller and with her chin down reading the numbers her double chin was visible. Lost in her work she never heard Diane sneak up behind her.

“Almost done tubby?”

“Ah!” screamed Julia as she clutched the tape to her chest. She turned to the side to face Diane. “You scared me!”

“I scared you so much your belly shook your shirt up,” giggled Diane as she strode closer to put her hands on the front of Julia’s belly. Diane was wearing jeans like Julia and a yellow baby T-shirt that was really more of a half shirt. She had put on weight over the months, not to the degree Julia had, but her belly was slightly bigger and her ass was fatter. Her breasts remained in the C-cup range, she was doomed to have small boobs, but unlike Julia, her ass was completely covered by the skintight stretch denim jeans. She was also wearing a belly ball, thanks to Mia’s suggestion, but it was smaller than Julia’s, and had her short blond hair in two tiny ponytails at the back of her head. She was wearing flip-flops today as well.

“I can’t believe how huge this has gotten,” she said as she played with Julia’s naked belly fat while Julia ignored her. Julia had gotten used to the other girls’ fascination with her belly and no longer tried to shoe them away. She hated the lustful gazes and probing hands. It was like her fat was the star of the store and she was just parading it around. She was so big now that reaching the front of her belly was a chore around her huge boobs and there was no way she could wiggle her bulk away from their exploring hands. They didn’t want her, they just wanted her fat. Then there were those that were disgusted by how fat she had become, laughed at the waddling cow stuffing her face again at the food court. She fed her belly constantly even with the stuffings at night. Food was the one thing she could enjoy, it reminded her of her lustful dream of Mia becoming the huge sultana. The tighter her belly grew the more aroused she became, she just couldn’t stop eating no matter how much she hated the results. She hated that people lusted for her fat and hated that people loathed and laughed at her for her fat. She wasn’t sure which was worse, the loathing or the lusting.

“It would have been me with this huge belly if Mia wouldn’t have figured it out,” said Diane cluelessly.

“Uh huh, yeah. Wait what did you say?” Julia asked as she looked up from her register tape.

“Um, nothing, I didn’t say anything. I’m just glad my belly isn’t as fat as yours,” said Diane as she started backing up from Julia.

“No you didn’t, you said if Mia wouldn’t have figured it out. What did you tell her?” asked Julia as she waddled after Diane.

“Nothing, I didn’t tell her anything. Hey, uh I have to go. Good luck on your final stuffing!” said Diane as she scurried away towards the back of the store.

Julia tried to chase her but found that after 30 feet, her shirt had rolled even further up and she was out of breath. “Wait! …come back,” she huffed.

Diane was out of the store by then. She had been betrayed by Diane. No wonder she avoided her for eight months while she ate herself enormous. Sure, it was her deal in the first place, but she only escalated it to nine months in the hopes of being able to stuff Diane. Well after tonight it was over, she could go back to being the smaller, voluptuous Julia, instead of bloated blimp Julia, well that was if she could get control of her belly. She was still eating during the day and her meals had steadily grown to fill the increasing capacity in her belly. She felt like she was starving when she woke up in the morning after her gluttonous nightly binge, and she would eat all day to fill the emptiness. Maybe she could slowly decrease her portions, just trim down a bit, hopefully her belly would cooperate.

She walked back into the break room to receive her final stuffing. She was not surprised to find Mia, and the entire break room covered in food from the bakery, but she was a little shocked to see five skinny models in string bikinis.

“Good you’re finally here, girls, strip her,” ordered Mia.

The five girls slinked up to Julia and two began pealing the tank top off her. Two were tugging on her pants and the shortest one was attempting to push Julia’s belly out of the way to get at her zipper.

“They are already unzipped Natasha, you won’t have to move my belly” Julia said to the short one.

“Oh thanks, hey how do you know my name?” the short blond girl asked.

“It’s me Julia.”

“Oh my god it is you, YOU’RE HUGE!” cried Natasha.

“I may have filled out a bit,” said the now shirtless Julia as she rubbed her hands over her belly. One of the girls was now struggling with the six hooks on her bra.

“Girl’s this is Julia, Mia’s girlfriend!” squealed Natasha. This was met with cries from the other models of: oh you’re so fat, my god what happened, and no wonder we haven’t seen you out.

“Yep it’s me. All big fat me.”

“Wow, I thought Mandy had a belly, you put her to shame. Let me know if you ever get tired of Mia,” whispered Natasha with a devilish grin.

“I’m already tired of her,” Julia whispered back.

“Alright girls stop talking to Julia. Get up on the scale pet,” Mia ordered to the now naked Julia.

Julia climbed onto the scale and the dial spun and spun. She couldn’t see over her belly so Natasha bent over and read the results.

“Oh my god I have never seen anyone this fat! 520 pounds!”

Julia was shocked. She knew she had been growing, but 520 pounds! That’s more that twice her weight from nine months ago. She had gained 255 pounds! She was now even fatter than Gwen ever was.

“Oh my piggy, you are 140 pounds fatter than me now and after tonight it’s only going to be more. Get off the scale pet; let’s see how much these girls weigh all together. I bet you are fatter than all of them combined,” laughed Mia.

“Well they were all models so they were really skinny, but there was no way, was there?” thought Julia as she stepped off the scale.

The five giggling girls climbed on one at a time. Natasha was first, 85 pounds, and then Brianna climbed on 200, then Kristy, 305, then Dee Dee, 400, then Amy 500. Yep she was just fatter than all five of the girls combined.

“You’re fatter than all of us, and Brianna has even grown a little belly,” teased Natasha as she pinched Brianna’s waist.

“I am a full foot taller than you shorty, but with you as my roommate its amazing I still fit in here. You really should have warned me about her Mia,” Brianna laughed as she stepped off the scale.

“Brianna, I was hoping you would model for us,” smiled Mia. “Alright girls time to measure the blimp.”

The girls swarmed around Julia, measuring her arms, thighs, boobs, belly and hips. Her arms at 520 pounds were surprisingly small at only 15-inches. Her thighs and hips were notoriously fat in her family, but most of her weight had gathered around her swelling belly. Originally, a voluptuous hourglass figured girl, Julia had swelled her belly to 94-inches. It was the biggest belly ever seen at the store. Six inches fatter than Gwen’s at her heaviest, but from the front, it still looked smaller because her width was in her hips and her torso had remained narrow with the exception of her colossal love handles. Her bosom measured 75-inches around and she wore a 44 P-cup bra. She was still one-cup size smaller than Mia, but Mia was extremely gifted. Her hips now measured 90 inches around and her ass was now several inches fatter than Mia’s. Her legs had continued to grow thicker and fleshier and now measured 48-inches around. Her legs rubbed together all the way to the knees and the flesh now sagged around her knees. Her calves had plumped as well and now measured 25-inches around, which was bigger than most of the models’ waists. Her legs tapered dramatically from there down to slightly plumped ankles and her feet appeared to remain unchanged through her dramatic weight gain.

Mia’s fat loss over the last month had levelled off so she still had a 74-45-80 figure. Around her figure this evening she was wearing a very un-Mia-like sweat suit. She was wearing a light grey pair of sweat pants with the waist band rolled down that hugged her curvy body down to mid calf then flared a bit over her gym shoes. On top, she was wearing a white sports bra that her PP-cup bosom bulged out the front forming 12 full inches of swelling cleavage, and a tight light grey zipper front hooded sweatshirt that her love handles and a couple inches of belly bulged out below it. She had zipped it up to the bottom of her breasts. On her head, she was wearing a light grey cotton beanie, which her long black hair poked out the bottom and was loose around her shoulders. 

Mia slinked up to the naked Julia and put both hands on the sides of Julia’s belly. “My, my, my, I can only imagine what it must feel like to be this unbelievably fat. Your belly is now twice as big as mine, and you remember how heavy I thought that was when we met. That wasn’t heavy this is heavy,” she said as she hefted the 520 pound girl’s belly. “Oh well piggy, time to go make it even bigger,” she said as Mia grabbed her hand and led her out of the break room. Mia’s ass had not lost one inch since she started trying to trim down and the twin balls of fat bounced and swayed hypnotically in front of Julia. Julia was getting turned on watching the ultra curvy mistress jiggle in front of her and wanted more than anything for this to be over so Mia would do more than just feed her. They walked all the way to the front of the store and turned around facing back towards the break room. Julia was a little winded and flushed from the walk, and Mia spotted it immediately.

“Well this is going to be harder on you than I thought, but no matter, it is your last stuffing. Girls!” She cried.

The models rolled out four trays stacked with cakes, pies, cookies, doughnuts, pastries, and gallons of ice cream, while Natasha rolled out the executive chair from Gwen’s desk. At her heaviest, Gwen measured 98 inches in the hips, so the chair could accommodate Julia’s girth.

“For your final stuffing we are going to play a little game my pet. We got the idea to fatten you up because of how you out ran us during Halloween. Now, having seen you get so fat you have trouble walking to the front of the store, we are going to test how much slower you have gotten. I am going to give you a ten-second head start and you are going to try to run back to the break room. If you make it all the way back without me catching you then you are free to leave and the stuffing is over. But if I catch you, you have to stop there and then we get to feed you for 30 minutes. Then you continue to make your way back to the break room, and each time I catch you its another 30 minutes of feeding,” said Mia.

“This is silly, but I don’t really have a choice I guess,” whined Julia. “So all I do now is start running for the break room?”

“Yep, as soon as I say go,” said Mia as bent over trying to reach to her toes. Her massive breasts and remaining belly kept her from getting anywhere close but it was still nice to see her flesh bulge and jiggle as she tried to stretch.

“Alright pet you have 10-seconds, go!”

Julia started to lumber off towards the break room, but her belly was slapping against her thighs and her breasts were swinging wildly making it impossible to run. After 15 feet, she was reduced to holding her belly and walking as fast as she could. Mia didn’t have nearly the weight or the belly bulges so she only held onto her enormous breasts. At 360+ pounds, she wasn’t the fastest mover either, but she was still able to catch the huffing and puffing Julia in 50 feet.

“Gotcha!” Mia cried.

Julia was more than happy to stop moving and was now bent over clutching her belly as Natasha scooted the chair behind her. Julia plopped down into the chair as the girls began mixing shakes and bringing food to her lips.

“That was a lot of jiggling and bouncing for a former track star. You have gotten so unbelievably fat, I wonder what your class mates would say if they saw you now?” giggled Mia as she rubbed the shoulders of the seated girl.  Julia mumbled something as she chewed with her mouth full of cake. “Oh no, pet no talking, just eating. It was a rhetorical question anyway.”

30 minutes had past and it was now time for Julia to try to make it the break room. It took her a couple of seconds to heft her bulk off of the well padded leather chair, and once she was standing she only managed 20 feet of waddling before Mia caught her. 30 minutes of feeding, 15 feet closer, another 30 minutes only 10 feet closer, another 30 then eight. She was struggling more and more with her swelling belly and after four hours of relentless stuffing, she could no longer roll her body off the chair in 10 seconds. At this point, he was 60 feet from the door and the models were bringing more carts laden with rich fattening pastries.

“Looks like I might not have to chase after you anymore. Oh and you are so close. Well maybe after another 30 minutes you will be able to muster the strength to heave your fat ass off this chair,” giggled Mia. They continued feeding her now 100-inch belly and her next attempt was met with failure, as was the next, and the next. Six and a half hours of the most fattening food ever created from the bakery, had ballooned her monstrous belly to 103-inches.

“I’m…too…fat…now,” wheezed Julia after she struggled trying to get out of the leather chair. This was her fantasy, Mia so fat she needed slave girls to feed and pleasure her. But instead of Mia it was her! She couldn’t move without help, let alone gyrate her hips to entertain a Sultan. Mia was her and she was Mia.

“Oh my love, there is no such thing as a pig that is too fat, girls keep bringing the food,” said Mia. Cakes, pies, doughnuts, chocolate shakes, vanilla shakes, cookies, ice cream Sundays, chocolate fudge, chocolate candies, cheese cake, scones, crème puffs, all were forced into her bulging cheeks. A total ten hours of stuffing Julia’s belly had added 12 inches and was pushing her breasts even closer to her chins. It hung well off the chair due in part to her enormous ass filling up most of the seat, but also because it swelled out well several inches past her knees. Three of the girls were rubbing her belly, two on the sides and one in front while two of them fed her. Mia was leaning against one of the food carts eating a piece of blueberry cheesecake.

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“Alright pet, I can see you are far to fat to move in as little as 10 seconds, so I am going to let you struggle as long as it takes to stand up, but once you do you have to crawl on your big fat belly instead of waddling on your feet. I’ll give you 30 seconds to get as far as you can before I chase after you,” giggled Mia.

“Oh…this…isn’t…how its supposed…to be,” gasped Julia. This was her dream! Mia forced to drag her enormous belly towards the sexy gyrating dancing girl.

“Oh baby, don’t be mad at me,” said Mia as she slinked up to Julia. She bent over and put her hands on the front of Julia’s swollen paunch. “This could have been all over months ago, if you had just been nice.” She squatted down in front of Julia’s belly and began to press her lips against the jiggly flesh. “You’re so fat now you can barely walk, barely stand, and your belly just keeps growing bigger and softer. I never wanted a girlfriend this fat, but now I just want you to keep growing. You’re like a potbellied pig at a fair, and I want you to win first prize my pet,” Mia laughed as shook Julia’s flesh back and forth.

“Well after tonight… I am going… on a diet, I have to get control over… my belly,” breathed Julia.

“Sure you are. Now lets see you stand up,” said Mia.

Julia strained and wiggled and after a minute worth of effort she finally managed to stand up. Panting and sweating she stood there for a bit before she started to lower her bulk to the floor. Using the chair for support, she was able to get down on her knees, then she started to slowly lean forward. By the time her hands had touched the carpet her belly was spreading out against the carpet and her nipples her only inches away from touching.

“Oh my god pet your belly is so big it drags the ground!”

“Oh and it hurts being squished like this,” she replied.

“Well start crawling fatty.”

Julia began to drag her girth across the carpet and made it 3 feet before she collapsed onto her back. “I’m to fat, I’m just to fat. How did I let myself get this big?”

“Oooh god Julia, you can barely move now. That means you won’t be able to stop me from doing this,” said Natasha as she began to push Julia’s belly out of the way and nestle her head between Julia’s fleshy thighs. Julia felt Natasha’s tiny hands kneading the fat on her belly and then her wet tongue probing her cookie.

“Oh you can’t have all the fun Natasha,” chimed Brianna as got on her knees pinching Julia’s arm between her thighs. She grabbed Julia’s breast and began sucking on her pierced nipple. Dee Dee then jumped on the other arm and started suckling on her other breast. The other two girls began rubbing Julia’s belly, while Mia placing treat after treat into Julia’s mouth. Julia began moaning in pleasure as her erogenous zones where manipulated and her mouth was filled. Maybe her dream wasn’t so bad? She had five gorgeous, albeit skinny, girls pleasuring her, but Mia was still feeding her, she was getting fatter! Mia kept feeding her and feeding her as the girls kept pleasuring her and pleasuring her. Thirty minutes went by, then 60, then 90, Mia never stopped feeding her. She just watched, as Julia’s belly got bigger and bigger. After 14 total hours of feeding, Mia had run out of food. Julia was gasping for breath and the models had passed out long ago from exhaustion. Mia and Julia were alone and she had Julia’s head in her lap and was massaging her head.

“My, my, my, I can’t believe you ate it all. Look at how fat you are now. Your belly is a mountain of flesh. You can’t even move anymore. Trapped by your own belly. I love it! I love it so much in fact that I am going to allow you to pleasure me my pet. Now roll over onto your hands and knees.”

Julia struggled trying to turn over, but eventually rolled onto her side. She propped herself up on an elbow and then completed rolling over. “Oh god…I am so… huge! You made me so…fat and round,” she said breathlessly. On her hands and knees with her back bowed, her belly spread out across the carpet and her breasts hung to less than a ½ of an inch from touching the carpet.

Mia began to wiggle her hips and rock the waistband of the sweats back and forth until the pants stretched over her hips and ass and fell to the floor. She scooted closer to Julia until her knees where touching Julia’s shoulders.

“Alright pet, now I want you to eat me. Lick my pussy like a good girl. Come one, now’s your chance,” said Mia.

Julia reached up and started to pull herself to a kneeing position. Her breasts bulged against Mia’s thighs and the top of her head just touched the bottom of Mia’s belly. Her own belly bulged around Mia’s legs and rested across Mia’s feet. She smashed her face into Mia’s cookie and began to eat. Mia pushed her head against her crotch and exploded in orgasmic ecstasy.

“Well isn’t this delicious.” Julia heard a woman’s voice say behind Mia. Mia spun her half naked body away from the kneeling Julia to face the voice.

The woman was tall and swayed her hips like a model. She had long thick dark hair with a shock of white down the right side of her long bangs. Her hair was straight and flowed down her shoulders and framed the side of her face. She had fine angular features, full lips, flawless skin and a dainty up turned nose. Her looks reminded Julia of some of the rich women that frequent the jewelry store at the other end of the mall and she also carried herself with an arrogant and dominant demeanor. Her full lips were painted a dark red and her eyes wear lined with dark mascara and a deep red shadow. She was wearing a ruby and gold necklace that dipped into her small cleavage and matching earrings. She had a slender neck, arms and trim upper body. Julia guessed she might be a full C-cup underneath the dark red thin cashmere sweater. The long tight thin sweater squeezed her thin upper body and slender arms, down her belly and over her hips and bum to rest at the tops of her thighs, but bared her small cleavage and her shoulders. Her waist was thin yet soft under her bosom and stayed narrow until nearly the bottom of her rib cage. From there her belly arched out in round wobbly pot that bulged out in front of her well past her bosom. Her waist wasn’t wide, but her love handles were fat and fluffy and Julia could see where the top of her leggings dug into the soft bulging flesh at the top of her hips but couldn’t see the waist band digging into her belly. Her belly must be hanging over the front of the leggings underneath the sweater. Her belly protruded substantially with the fullest part at the top of her love handles. It looked like she had grown a pot belly over the years and gravity was beginning to pull it lower. Around her hips she was wearing ankle length black leggings. The ageing beauty was relatively thin with the exception of her protruding pot belly on top, but below her soft waist, her hips and thighs and rump swelled substantially. Her hips were wide and wobbly and she had grown substantial saddle bags. Her fat had accumulated mostly in her hips causing her thighs to rapidly shrink down to her knees and she had thin calves and tiny ankles. Her wide hips gave her a wide pair shaped bottom that was much fuller at the bottom of her cheeks than at the top. Julia had a pair of nearly spherical bubble butt cheeks in addition to wide hips and had a bouncing bulging shelf of fat behind her. This older woman’s bum still protruded far behind her, but instead of her cheeks puffing out instantly like Julia’s, they sloped out so that widest part was at the base of her cheeks. On her feet the tall aging model was wearing dark red 4 inch spiked platform peak-a-toe heels. As the jiggling wobbling woman approached Julia and Mia she recognized her as the model Elaine who had stopped modeling several years ago. She was probably over 40. She had put on a substantial amount of weight, but even has fat as she had become both Julia and Mia were fatter. Elaine looked like 32 C on top with a waist that protruded about 50 inches at its fattest part, with hips that were right around 78 inches. She had certainly gotten soft and flabby, and Julia guessed her weight was somewhere around 285 pounds.

“Oh did I interrupt? Why please continue you two,” said the towering aging model as she switched her wide hips over to Mia and spun her back around to face Julia on her knees. “Mia you always were a little chubby, but you’ve gotten far too fat to model now,” she cooed as she gripped Mia’s bare ass. “Is this the one that caused you to get so fat?”

“Yes Ma’am, she is the one,” replied Mia nervously. “But I can lose it, I promise.”

“Shhhhh,” the towering woman said as she put her slender finger to Mia’s plump lips. “You were perfect once. A perfect fashion model, and a perfect VL model, but you were never a good liar. Is this also the girl from the picture you sent me?”

“Yes Elaine,” replied Mia.

“Well if you aren't going to continue eating Mia, you’ll need to get up off your knees girl,” Elaine ordered Julia.

It took Julia a moment to figure out how she could raise her bulk off the carpet but eventually she was standing in front of the woman huffing and puffing, her huge naked body facing her.

“Am I in trouble… Ma’am,” squeaked Julia.

“Maybe, I haven’t decided, now be quiet girl,” replied Elaine as she walked around the naked bloated Julia. She traced her hands along Julia’s massive belly, then along her huge hips and massive bum. She squeezed her bottom and hefted her left breast and admired her thick nipples. She ran her fingers along her jaw and gazed into her eyes.

“She is gorgeous and possibly 530 pounds, maybe more with this huge belly,” the older woman said.

“She’ll keep growing too, she eats constantly now and her whole family is huge, with the exception of her younger sister,” smiled Mia as she pulled up her sweats.

“You out did yourself Mia. I am pleased. You’ll be our new head of modelling and talent and I’ll expect you at the corporate offices tomorrow.”

“Thank you Elaine.”

Elaine had turned her back to Mia and was facing Julia and flicked her hand in annoyance at Mia’s gratitude.

“I’ve decided to be nice, eh Julia I believe? I will not fire you for making a huge mess in my store and cavorting naked with Mia. Probably because you are quite pretty and immensely obese. I have a weakness for the immense. So no one will hear of this and you will be given every opportunity to grow with this company,” she said as she patted Julia’s belly. “If you ever bring this up I will deny everything. Evening ladies.” She turned and marched away from the women, her soft wide hips swaying and bouncing with each stride.

Julia plopped into the chair and let out the breath she didn’t realize she was holding. Her huge rump and wide hips bulged over the sides of the chair and swelled out the back, her massive belly rested on her lap swelling out to her knees. Her heavy breasts bulged on top of her massive paunch, her soft chin nearly touching her cleavage. Mia slinked over to the chair and put her hands around Julia swollen belly and said, “Thanks for being such a good little piggy Julia, you were my last and biggest conquest. You only needed to gain 100 pounds to get me over to corporate, but after doubling your weight, I knew Elaine would have to promote me as well,” Mia kissed her deeply on the lips. “My god I am so hungry now I could eat a pig. Don’t worry, you’re safe. Unfortunately I guess now would be the time to have our discussion. Julia, I’m leaving you. You’ve gotten far too fat for me, and as you may have heard, I’m leaving this silly, pathetic store and going to corporate.”

All Julia could do is groan as the food in her enormous belly pinned her girth to the chair. “It’s not too far away but far enough that I am moving apartments. You’re going to have to be out of my apartment in a week as well, so I took the liberty of calling your mom. I know this might be shocking to you, such short notice and all, but I know about your little deal with Diane, and you know how crazy I get when my girls try to stray, that’s why that skinny slut Natasha and I never worked out, and the reason I’m not 500 pounds too. I guess this is just a little pay back for being naughty Julia. Well there is really nothing little about it, or you now. I wonder if you can even remember the good times when you could see your feet, or walk, or reach your belly button. Remember when I had you hold my belly and then my breasts? And how you would easily take my larger belly if you got my breasts? Well piggy, you still don’t have my breasts, and your belly is more than twice as fat! HA HA HA! Well Jewels, I got to get going, the store is about to open and that cow Jenny is going to be here any second. Again, it was great feeding you and watching you get so big and fat, but I have just got to go. Kisses!” and with that Mia left the store leaving Julia naked moaning in the too small chair with five naked models sleeping around her girth. She was ashamed Mia had been able to trick her, but far to full to do anything but groan…for now.

Chapter 17

Jenny found the girls still passed out when she got in and with the help of the other five; they got Julia into her car. She gave Julia a few days off to get out of Mia’s apartment and said if she needed any help to give her a call. Jenny embraced Julia in a tight hug, their heavy breasts and bellies pressing together. “I never liked Mia, but I know y’all did. If y’all ever need a shoulder to cry on, or want to get something to eat, I am here for you,” said Jenny as she squeezed the side of Julia’s belly. Julia caught the look in Jenny’s eye and knew that the busty blond wanted to do more than comfort her. Julia wasn’t sure she wanted that, but she was becoming more and more attracted to Jenny as Jenny’s weight had escalated. Julia smiled and drove home, waddled to her bedroom and passed out.

She awoke to the smell of eggs and spicy sausages cooking. She looked at the clock and it was already 2:00 PM. She heard her mom talking to someone but wasn’t sure who that was. She managed to roll her girth over to the side of the bed. The king size bed groaned under the weight as she sat up spreading her thighs as far a part as possible so that her belly could roll over the edge.

“Oh my god girl, you are huge,” she said as she looked down at her still swollen belly. “Time to go show mom,” she sighed. She placed her hands in the base of her back and slowly rose from the bed, keeping her belly thrust out. She walked over to her dresser and found a pink Juicy t-shirt that just barely covered her unsupported breasts. It was one of her older shirts and the most comfortable one she had. She then pulled on her grey VL branded sweat shorts, which her belly spilled over the front and only held in the top half of her enormous booty. She slowly waddled into the kitchen where she could hear her mom and smell her mom’s fattening cooking.

“Morning mom,” yawned Julia as she waddled towards the table laden with freshly cooked sausages, tamales, burritos, eggs, and Mexican pastries. “I see you made yourself at home in my kitchen.”

“Julia is that you?! Madre de Dios! I don’t think I cooked enough!” laughed her mom.

“Oh my god, you are so the fat one now! Maria is skinny compared to you. I can’t wait to tell her the skinny middle sister got fat!” cried her baby sister Valerie.

“I knew you were finally putting on weight, but you are almost as fat as Aunt Catherine! Well come on and sit down, a girl your size must be hungry,” said her mom.

“I’m not that fat, Aunt Catherine is huge!” cried Julia as she lowered her bulk down onto a chair. Her ass and thighs bulged over the sides of the chair and she had to lean forward onto her elbows in order to squeeze her belly’s girth beneath the table. Her bosom swelled out onto the table bulging up between her arms. She was still full from last night, but with all of her mom’s excellent cooking laid out on the table she couldn’t stop herself from filling up her plate and digging in. “Well it’s not like I’m the only girl to put on a few pounds. Looks like college is agreeing with you baby sister,” said Julia.

Valerie was still 18, and was beginning her second semester at college. Julia was 19, and her older sister Maria was now 21. Her mom had met their dad and become pregnant with Maria at 16. She was now 37 and had been divorced from their dad for the last 15 years. She had spent her time taking care of her three daughters and running a restaurant through which she had caused the waistlines of many to grow rounder and thicker. She loved to feed people and because of that, her daughters had all been chubby growing up.

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