Katie's Halloween

Katie was one of the star cheerleaders for her high school, and the most popular with all the guys. She was about 5' 4" and 120 pounds. Her blond hair came down just below her shoulders. She wasn't thin, a little bottom heavy but had an excellent rack. She had maintained her bodacious figure until the fall of her senior year of high school...

Katie woke up to her annoying alarm clock which read 7:20, just enough time to eat breakfast and get to school one minute late. She got out of bed and got into a nice warm shower. When she was pulling on her form fitting blue jeans; they stopped at her butt, which had gotten a bit rounder and wider in the past two months. Instead of struggling into them, she got another pair of pants, which had a little leeway in the ass. Even these pants were a little snug. She just told herself that they had shrunk in the wash as she walked downstairs for some pancakes and bacon. Although Katie was a cheerleader, she didn't hold herself back from eating. She had never gained weight before, and she was not used to the fact that her tank top was riding up on her stomach a tiny bit. She finished her breakfast quickly, and got into her black Jetta to race off to school. Halloween was just one month away, and, as she had dumped her boyfriend Jason, she was on the lookout for a cutie to take to the dance. School ended after two tests, some crappy science classes and a few chats with her good friend Tanya. Unlike Katie, Tanya was fit. She had near perfect chiseled abs and a firm butt. Her B cup breasts couldn't compete with Katie's C, going on D.

Katie drove home with Tanya and Jess for some dinner. Katie was starving, so she ordered some pizza and subs. When the food arrived, the girls were all over it like a magnet to a refrigerator. Katie, being the hungriest of the three, wolfed down six slices of pizza and a meatball sub. Tanya looked at her like she was crazy.

"Careful, Katie, you don't want your ass to get any bigger than it already has," Jess said with a snicker.

"Oh shut up Jess, you shouldn't be the one talking, you and your pot belly!" Katie retorted. It was in fact true that Jess had a little pit of pudge in her gut, at least a little more than she would have liked.

At that moment, Tanya broke in, “Actually, the both of you have been gaining a little weight, and we don't want to have a bunch of whales cheering on the Varsity Football team." Even though they were good friends, they criticized each other often, in a friendly manner. They changed into their pajamas and fell asleep on various chairs and couches in Katie's room. When Katie awoke, the other girls had gone home. Katie lazily walked downstairs for another big breakfast that her mom had kindly made.

After about two weeks, the effect of heavy eating was definitely showing. Katie had had to buy new clothes (another two sizes up) and was beginning to grow out of these ones. Her fat ass had swollen to a large distended state that jiggled when she walked. Her belly had grown out and now hung over her jeans. Her breasts had gone up a cup size to a D and looked like two round soft water balloons. Her friends were not happy with her bloated state, although even Tanya had gained a considerable amount of weight as well.

Another week passed and her now plump figure was really getting Katie down. Her wide, round butt swayed back and forth as she walked, and jiggled up and down. Her spaghetti strap dug into her tender flesh, and her boobs were almost leaping out of her undersized bra. She was quite a sight. Tom who had sort of found Katie attractive before her growth, was now very turned on by her. He built up the courage to ask her to the Dance.

"But look at me! I'm a fat assed bitch!" she told him. But when she calmed down, she accepted. He tried to console her with "You're beautiful! and "Stop putting yourself down!" But it rarely worked. What ended up happening is that she ate more.

One morning, she stepped on the scales, and could barley read the numbers on it because of her huge tits. It read 174. A devastating 54 pounds since the beginning of the school year. She went downstairs crying; her parents had gone to church, and she began to eat all the ice-cream from the freezer. She finished 3 half gallon cartons of chocolate, coffee, and Butter pecan until she began working on the dozen donuts her dad had bought for Sunday afternoon football, then the Twinkies and other various hostess treats she could find until she passed out on her bed. The following week was slow and horrible. She got a thrashing from football players and from others about her ballooning weight. It just so happened that her little binge cost her 10 pounds which consequently found its way to her ass.

When time came for the dance, Katie was in no mood to go. She had had to endure name calling like chubby buns, plump rump, fat ass Katie, and Bubble Butt. Tom had to bring her out to dinner three times before he could convince her to come to the dance with him. The night of the dance, Katie changed into her cat costume, which was definitely too small for her. She put on a pair of red satin panties, which stretched to the limit on her large backside and a matching bra, which was stuffed with her huge knockers. Then she pulled on a pair of black and orange tights, which were quite stretchy, but even so, they barely made it over her large thighs and pudgy, wide ass. She then stretched her once loose, black tank top over her massive boobs and round soft belly. It rode up about two or three inches, to make her deep belly button visible. Then she struggled with all of her strength to get on her size 10 hot pink cotton short shorts, which were so tight, that her panty lines were clearly visible. Her wide round ass was a shelf sticking out about 6 inches from her pudgy back. Then to finish her costume, she put on a headband with cat ears, and some makeup for whiskers.

She bounced down stairs in her ridiculous outfit to wait for Tom to pick her up. She noticed a bowl of chocolate bars for trick-or-treaters, but she didn't hesitate to take a handful into the kitchen. She began to open the chocolate bars and munch on them. She finished all six of the candy bars and was licking the chocolate off her big lips when she heard the doorbell ring. She walked over, her butt jiggling the whole way and she opened the door to see Tom, dressed as Scarface standing there.

He observed her voluptuous figure in awe. Her beautiful face with a hint of a double chin. Her large round breasts almost leaping out of her low cut top, and her belly poking out of her skintight tank top. Her wide hips and rotund thighs made her tights hold on for dear life as she turned her back and made a hand gesture for him to come in. Tom got a view of her enormous rear, which was so large and bouncy that he had a slight tingle. He followed her in.

"Tom. I sort of want to stay here tonight."