She was still quite happy with her new figure but this morning she was
having a few
doubts. She had been to the doctor yesterday for her checkup and he had
chastised her for
what seemed like the hundredth time about her straying so far from the
diet he had
prescribed. He was especially shocked by the 50 pounds she had gained in
the past month
alone and he was not reluctant to express his opinion of it. On top of
that, however, today
Kelli was going to see a high school friend of hers whom she had not
seen in nearly two
years and had only spoken with infrequently over the phone.
Her friend, Melissa, and she had been fairly close in school but had
drifted apart when
Melissa married and moved out of state. She had gotten a job as an
advertising agent and
was coming to town on assignment to handle a photo shoot for a clothing
company
promoting its line of maternity swimsuits. She remembered the brief
interest that she and
Kelli had once shared in modeling and quickly convinced Kelli to
participate in the
photography session once she learned that she was pregnant and would be
about due by
the time of the shoot.
Kelli thought it sounded like fun and had agreed without reservation
but that had all
been several months and over a hundred pounds ago. Dressed in only her
pink cotton bra
and panties, she began examining herself in the full-length mirror on
the bathroom door.
She certainly could not remember seeing even a pregnant model as large
as herself.
Although she had gained weight everywhere she had managed to stay
relatively well
toned. She appeared only a little softer throughout her face, arms and
legs. Of course her
belly was enormous but she was getting quite chubby around her hips,
bottom and thighs
as well. What was Melissa going to think when she saw the bloated cow
that had once
been her lithe, 125 lb. friend?
When she reached the studio and waddled into Melissa's office she soon
had her answer.
"Kelli?" Melissa said, with a look of disbelief. "Is that really you?"
Kelli shifted uncomfortably. This was what she had been afraid of.
Melissa's face told
her that she had gotten entirely too fat and bloated. She felt her
friend's eyes being riveted
upon her immensely distended belly and widened hips. "Its me all right.
Just a little more
of me than you probably remember."
"'A little more'?" Melissa asked. "Kelli, what's happened to you,
honey? I hate to say it
but you have really gotten big, much larger than I could have imagined."
Kelli winced at her words. It was one thing to hear this from Melissa
but from a friend?
"Oh, Mel, am I really that fat?"
"Honestly, you look like you've been eating non-stop since you first
got pregnant. If it
didn't sound so ridiculous I'd think you were trying to get fat."
Kelli sat down in a chair, suddenly feeling very heavy. "I never
really thought of it as
getting fat. I just felt so sexy with the new curves and the big,
pregnant tummy. It seemed
like every pound I gained made me feel more beautiful and guys seemed to
be turned on
by it too so I just kept eating and eating."
Melissa shook her head. "Oh, Kelli. I'm sure you did look good with a
few extra pounds.
When you're pregnant it certainly makes you look and feel more womanly
but I think
you'll have to agree that you've gone well beyond that now. I mean
you've really gotten
huge! Guys like curves but not an enormous, bloated gut."
Kelli was almost in tears and Melissa put her hand on her shoulder.
"I'm sorry, Kelli. I
shouldn't have been so harsh. I'm really just surprised. I'll tell you
what, let's see if we can
get you into a maternity girdle. We couldn't possibly have you modeling
bikinis but we
might be able to use you for some of the one-pieces."
Kelli nodded and followed Melissa to wardrobe. After undressing, she
felt even more
embarrassed about her swollen body. Although there were several pregnant
models
nearby changing into their outfits none were near as large as Kelli.
Things got even worse
as she stepped into a girdle and Melissa began to pull it up over her
hips. She groaned as
they fought to stretch it around her fat belly. Both women pushed and
pulled and the
girdle slowly inched its way up her well-rounded body.
The other girls whispered and giggled as the tight undergarment
squeezed into her soft
flesh. Kelli's face grew red with embarrassment and she tried to hide it
by thinking of
other things. Think pleasant thoughts, she told herself. Her mind
wandered and she was
soon thinking of an extra large banana split. In response her stomach
grumbled and
Melissa looked up in amazement.
"Kelli, surely you're not hungry?" she asked.
Kelli shifted uncomfortably as the girls around her snickered. "I...I
guess so. I just really
can't seem to get enough these days."
"I think you've had way more than enough. Let's finish getting you
dressed so you'll have
something else to do besides eat."
Kelli felt a little better once she had been dressed in a frilly
maternity bathing suit.
Although she still looked enormous the girdle had firmed her hips and
bottom enough to
reduce the sway and jiggle when she walked. The swimsuit further
concealed the amount
of weight she had put on and made her feel a little less self-conscious
before the camera.
As a result, she made it through the shoot with little difficulty. In
fact, by the time it was
over she felt much more confident and asked Melissa if she could wear
the girdle home.
Melissa smiled and patted her friend's well-rounded tummy. "It feels
good doesn't it? It
must be nice to feel a little like you're back in shape."
Driving home, her stomach started to growl. She had really planned to
start watching
her weight more but the girdle kept her from feeling quite so big. Well,
she thought,
surely a little snack wouldn't hurt.
What started as a little snack soon turned in to three large bags of
take-out food, the first
of which was almost empty by the time she arrived at home. She parked
her car in the
driveway and struggled awkwardly to get out of her seat. After a few
moments of rocking
back and forth she managed to get out of the car and waddled toward the
house, her arms
loaded with food. She emptied the bags on the kitchen table and realized
just how much
she had bought to eat. There were burgers and fries, large stuffed
burritos, fried chicken,
barbecue, an assortment of side dishes and several cold drinks to wash
it all down.
She rubbed her hands over her girdle-restrained belly and felt it
rumble with hunger. "I
really need to stop eating like this. I'm turning in to a big ball of
blubber!"
She pulled off her maternity dress and looked past her plump breasts
at her enormous,
spherical gut which ballooned out well beyond them. Another loud demand
emanated
from the depths of her stomach and she looked back at the feast spread
across the table.
"Well, I haven't had anything to eat since breakfast. Besides, that
modeling gave me a
decent workout. That's probably why I'm so hungry. Dieting's one thing
but I don't want
to starve myself. I'll just eat until I'm not hungry any more and then
I'll stop."
After her adventure at the office, Kelli had become even more excited
by her expanding
body. In the weeks that followed she stuffed herself as much as
possible, trying to see just
how big and round she could make her belly before the baby was born.
With only two
weeks to go until her due date she had managed to eat her way up to 253
pounds and she
was amazed at the size of her enormous gut. She had more than doubled
her weight in
nine months and she loved her new look and feel. She refused to wear the
hideous, tent-
like maternity dresses which were the only things capable of covering
her greatly fattened
belly and had resigned herself to short tops and large elastic-waist
pants and skirts. At
this point she certainly could not hide the results of her feeding
frenzy anyway so she had
decided to flaunt it instead.
To Be Continued?
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