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Weight Gain Wishes - Part 21
🕑 Added 2020-10-16 19:00:00 +0000 UTCWith the day done, and each of them registering in the upper 500’s at this point, they of course needed new clothes once again. Danica was excited to see them as always, and allowed them to shop in the secret back room once again. “I’ve actually been thinking of transforming the whole store to cater to the ultra plus size, such as ladies like yourself. There are so many other outlets getting into plus sizes now that the average woman waist is larger than ever. But I’ve noticed more and more women need help adjusting to their growing forms, and traditional plus sizes just don’t cut it. What do you ladies think?” Danica asked the three of them while they looked at some of the garments. A week ago they would have all been swimming in clothing this size, but from their point of view now it seemed like ultra plus size clothing was a necessary staple. They all told Danica that it was a great idea. “Oh that's wonderful! And I should give you ladies my number. If you ever have a clothing issue don’t hesitate to reach out, I want to make sure my best ultra plus size customers are taken care of.” With better fitting duds on, the ladies once again boarded the local transit and returned home one by one.
Amanda's hips and rear had grown wider than she ever imagined, and she couldn't have been more excited. When they started down this curvey adventure she was just happy to have some more junk in the trunk, but she had filled out more and more everyday, and she had to admit she was loving her big booty more than ever. But at over 500 pounds that booty was really quite big. She had to be careful when disembarking the bus again, and even with the door into her house her hips brushed the door frame on both sides.
The idea that her curves had grown that wide pleased her, even if it meant some troubling movement restrictions. Amanda decided to test her limits, what doors in her house were still easy to pass through, and which ones were she better off turning sideways? Front door, check. Bedroom, still fitting pretty fine. Bathroom, that was a sideways turn for sure, that room was cramped as is it. Hallway leading to the living room, could be a tight squeeze if things kept up like this, better play it safe.
Amanda admired her backside after putting it through its paces. "Damn this thing feels like it has its own orbit, it's getting so large." She giggled. "I wonder what furniture I still fit in?"
Cassie was enjoying herself as well. She had posted numerous photos during the day, and was admiring all the comments she was getting. Each time she looked at herself in a photo she thought about how good she looked. Then she'd give her belly a squeeze just to remind her that all those glorious pounds were real.
Photos didn't fill a belly though, she would need to order some take out for that. Of course she rang up her favorite pizza place, and decided to change her outfit for some more evening photos. She found a bra from yesterday that her boobs generously overflowed. Of course her once used crop top did a good job of barely covering any skin, and showing just how vast her cleavage was looking. Her belly of course hanging well over her leggings in comfort, Cassie was ready to delight her pizza boy, as well as enjoy dinner, and posting some more photos.
Bella was having a similar issue as she thought about filling her tummy with dinner. Arriving home ravished, she weighed her options for an evening meal. She had gone grocery shopping the night before as her cupboards were completely bare. Inspired by their shopping experience Wednesday night, Bella got tons of ready to dine foods and fully stocked her kitchen.
Opening up the fridge, her upper belly felt the cool air, as her eyes scanned its contents for the perfect item. With a rumble deep in her belly, Bella grabbed a chicken salad sandwich she had bought yesterday. Pulling a family size bag of chips from the pantry and pouring a glass of soda, Bella was ready to dig in. The moist chicken tasted great with the sugary soda and the salty chips, and within moments her plate and glass were empty and Bella was eating chip after chip as the contents of the bag dwindled.
Not nearly satisfied, Bella returned to the fridge, this time grabbing a meatball sub. Now of course this item was not meant to be cold, so she threw it in the toaster oven with some slices of provolone cheese, and opened the pantry for immediate relief. Snatching a box of cheese crackers, she started eating them by the handful, washing them down with a refilled glass of soda. A few minutes later her sub was nice and toasty, and went down faster than it took to warm up.
Bella was in the mood for something sweet and she had just the answer, apple pie. Popping the plastic container open she attacked the thing with a fork, making sure to get all the sugary syrupy apple bits she could. Bella rubbed her large belly as it continued to fill. Her belly was larger than ever, and it was partially thanks to her ravenous appetite. Bella had always enjoyed eating, but especially in the past week. She just wanted every tasty morsel she could get her hands on.
Her fat body jiggled as she reached for more food. Box of cookies, a large container of pudding, a gallon of chocolate milk. She threw a family size chicken pot pie in the oven, and ate a whole stash of candy bars while she waited for it to cook. Bella grabbed handfuls of the flab that hung from her, excited by the fact all this eating would only add to her rolls. The more she ate, the more eager she was to eat the next thing. Eventually she didn't want to head back to the table and just dragged a chair in front of the fridge. Her ass spilled over each side as her hand pulled item after item out right to her lips. Her chubby digits were covered in everything she had touched that night, and some remains were smattered all over her lips and cheeks. Bella didn't care as long as her mouth was full. Drop some ice cream on her stomach? Just scoop it up with a finger back into your mouth.
The refrigerator was emptying by the minute, as Bella had no desire to stop. She was a happy fat girl and was going to eat to her heart's content. Even as her belly surged forward, stretching the material of her leggings, the excitement she felt with every bite not only did not dwindle, it fanned the flames of her gluttony.
With her refrigerator finally looking like a well fought battlefield, and the looks that sun had fallen hours ago, Bella decided to call it a night. There would be time to eat tomorrow, plus she didn't want to be late for the plans she made with the girls, and of course there would be eating involved with the two of them. Bella slowly lifted her heavy body from the structurally sound kitchen chair, her belly sloshing with all the goodies she had consumed. Bella felt bigger than ever, and with a smile waddled off to her bedroom.
