WG Story Drone
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~BBW, True, Eating, ~SWG A true story remembrance of one woman’s plumpening . . .
I first met my friend about four years ago. We quickly became friends due to our similar interests, but the thing that I still remember is the first time I saw his sister. I at the time was not an FA and in fact liked my girls to be skinny; his sister changed that.
She walked into the room when we were watching a football game. the first of the season. I looked up and saw her, dark flowing brown hair bright eyes, and a perfectly toned set of hips. I noticed them when she casually bent over to pick up a pillow. She had a phone in her hand and dialed a number.
While she was waiting she started to snack on Doritos until she started talking with her mouth full to her friend on the other end of the phone. I didn’t hear much of the conversation but checked her out the whole time.
She wasn’t tall, probably around 5''2 or 5''3, and if I guessed I would say she weighed 105 pounds, I knew she was 22 years old from talking to someone named Jim, which was also my friend's name. She hung up the phone, cracked open a beer and started to walk away, at that point I got an even better view of that ass.
I started hanging out at Jim’s house a lot more and started to see a lot more of Angela. I soon I discovered that she went out 3 times a week to the GYM and frequently got drunk at parties and nightclubs.
I spent a lot of time over there the next year and saw his sister pretty much everry time. We became friends, his sister and I, talking about partying and occasionally getting drunk. She was I noted defiitely enjoying her party foods and beer. I never thought of her as being overweight especially since I thought she worked out all the time. But things were happening.
I guess that since it was a gradual change and since I saw her all the time I didn’t notice. But once I was looking at some old pictures on the mantle and saw her in a bridesmaids dress. There was a date on it that told me it was taken only a month before I first met her. She was that skinny girl with the nice hips that I had seen before.
Then I heard the front door open. It was Angela: she walked into the room; I glanced at the photo then back at her. The change was remarkable; I don’t know how I could have missed it. The former toned beauty was now soft and jiggly. THer hips had grown wide, bouncing side to side with each step. And her once toned abs were now a soft pouch that formed three big rolls when she sat down. She also had love handles that the waistline of her shorts cut into. Her breasts were DDs that stuck out in front of her nearly 10 inches and her face was round with almost a double chin. She lied on the couch on her back. Her tits stuck up in the air and her belly, which before would have been concave when lying down, was so large that she had to sit up to see me over her tits.
She left a few minutes later as did I. When I got in my car noticed that I had a rock hard boner. I was confused about two things at that moment. One was that I didn’t know when she could have gained this weight which was probably somewhere around thirty pounds, and the second was why I had a boner.
I went home and dwelled on these thoughts and then it dawned on me. I was at their house almost everyday. For the first three months or so I didn’t see that much Angela, but then I started to see her all the time. Her gym membership must have run out and then all her drinking and partying finally caught up to her. Especially since she would have been a junior in college, if she had gone, so all the snacking with the slowed metabolism would add a few pounds. No wonder she gained so much.
I continued hanging out there and one time I specifically remember: I was in the family room and then heard a shout, "No! No! No! It can't be!!!!"
It was Angela’s voice.
I quickly went to investigate. I found her in the bathroom on a scale in only a bra and tight shorts. I walked into the open room to see what was wrong.
"I’ve gained another 10 pounds in the past month, I can’t believe this."
I looked at the scale it read 156.
"I can’t tell," I lied.
"You’re just saying that,” she said.
I said nothing because I knew it was true; she put her robe on and walked out. I left her alone and since Jim was on the phone just waved goodbye to him and left. As I left the bathroom, I noticed my hard cock rubbing against my jeans.
I finally figured out why I got hard all these times. It was because I actually enjoyed seeing her with the extra weight. I soon realized that whenever I saw girls gaining weight I became hard, and then found Dimensions online.
Angela, since then, has gotten married and with the comfort of her husband has gained even more weight - somewhere around 20-30 pounds. I only stare and admire her new plump body.
Angela
By Anonymous
By Anonymous
I first met my friend about four years ago. We quickly became friends due to our similar interests, but the thing that I still remember is the first time I saw his sister. I at the time was not an FA and in fact liked my girls to be skinny; his sister changed that.
She walked into the room when we were watching a football game. the first of the season. I looked up and saw her, dark flowing brown hair bright eyes, and a perfectly toned set of hips. I noticed them when she casually bent over to pick up a pillow. She had a phone in her hand and dialed a number.
While she was waiting she started to snack on Doritos until she started talking with her mouth full to her friend on the other end of the phone. I didn’t hear much of the conversation but checked her out the whole time.
She wasn’t tall, probably around 5''2 or 5''3, and if I guessed I would say she weighed 105 pounds, I knew she was 22 years old from talking to someone named Jim, which was also my friend's name. She hung up the phone, cracked open a beer and started to walk away, at that point I got an even better view of that ass.
I started hanging out at Jim’s house a lot more and started to see a lot more of Angela. I soon I discovered that she went out 3 times a week to the GYM and frequently got drunk at parties and nightclubs.
I spent a lot of time over there the next year and saw his sister pretty much everry time. We became friends, his sister and I, talking about partying and occasionally getting drunk. She was I noted defiitely enjoying her party foods and beer. I never thought of her as being overweight especially since I thought she worked out all the time. But things were happening.
I guess that since it was a gradual change and since I saw her all the time I didn’t notice. But once I was looking at some old pictures on the mantle and saw her in a bridesmaids dress. There was a date on it that told me it was taken only a month before I first met her. She was that skinny girl with the nice hips that I had seen before.
Then I heard the front door open. It was Angela: she walked into the room; I glanced at the photo then back at her. The change was remarkable; I don’t know how I could have missed it. The former toned beauty was now soft and jiggly. THer hips had grown wide, bouncing side to side with each step. And her once toned abs were now a soft pouch that formed three big rolls when she sat down. She also had love handles that the waistline of her shorts cut into. Her breasts were DDs that stuck out in front of her nearly 10 inches and her face was round with almost a double chin. She lied on the couch on her back. Her tits stuck up in the air and her belly, which before would have been concave when lying down, was so large that she had to sit up to see me over her tits.
She left a few minutes later as did I. When I got in my car noticed that I had a rock hard boner. I was confused about two things at that moment. One was that I didn’t know when she could have gained this weight which was probably somewhere around thirty pounds, and the second was why I had a boner.
I went home and dwelled on these thoughts and then it dawned on me. I was at their house almost everyday. For the first three months or so I didn’t see that much Angela, but then I started to see her all the time. Her gym membership must have run out and then all her drinking and partying finally caught up to her. Especially since she would have been a junior in college, if she had gone, so all the snacking with the slowed metabolism would add a few pounds. No wonder she gained so much.
I continued hanging out there and one time I specifically remember: I was in the family room and then heard a shout, "No! No! No! It can't be!!!!"
It was Angela’s voice.
I quickly went to investigate. I found her in the bathroom on a scale in only a bra and tight shorts. I walked into the open room to see what was wrong.
"I’ve gained another 10 pounds in the past month, I can’t believe this."
I looked at the scale it read 156.
"I can’t tell," I lied.
"You’re just saying that,” she said.
I said nothing because I knew it was true; she put her robe on and walked out. I left her alone and since Jim was on the phone just waved goodbye to him and left. As I left the bathroom, I noticed my hard cock rubbing against my jeans.
I finally figured out why I got hard all these times. It was because I actually enjoyed seeing her with the extra weight. I soon realized that whenever I saw girls gaining weight I became hard, and then found Dimensions online.
Angela, since then, has gotten married and with the comfort of her husband has gained even more weight - somewhere around 20-30 pounds. I only stare and admire her new plump body.
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