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    BBW, Dining, WG & WL & WG & . . .: The story of a young woman with a most unusual metabolism.

    The Incredible Kelly

    Prologue

    Ever since she was a small child, Kelly had always loved to eat in excessive amounts. There was something very gratifying about stuffing herself full of delicious food and watching her belly expand to several times its normal size. Distending her abdomen greatly always felt very comfortable and gave her a warm, fuzzy feeling on the inside, like being wrapped in a warm, snuggling blanket that conformed perfectly to her shape. It was also profoundly sexually invigorating. It seemed that the more she ate, the better and sexier she felt and looked. People never disagreed or made fun of her, because she was always able to revert back to her slim sexy figure overnight. When other girls asked her how she did it, she simply replied she was on a secret miracle diet that she shared with no one, and that was that. Somehow everyone had always believed her.

    Her metabolism had always been somewhat strange, because it seemed that she could eat as much as she wanted and become excessively huge and her body would never absorb the fat from her large meals and affect her slim young-looking figure for more than 12 hours. She could eat as much as she wanted and gain anywhere from fifty to a hundred pounds in one night and the next morning it would all be gone. From an early age she would often gorge herself silly on snacks and food in the school cafeteria and return the next day in perfect shape, much to the amazement and delight of her friends. They would often bet on how much she could eat in one sitting, but she would always far surpass their expectations. Even her parents noticed this great ability of hers, but they were never astounded or disturbed by how much weight she would gain because it would all be gone the next morning after a good night's sleep. The truth is that they simply accepted their daughter's marvelous talent, and loved her just the same being their only child. Just out of curiosity rather than alarm, they had her examined by doctors all over the country to find out what gave her this miraculous ability.

    After doing much research and experimentation, they discovered it was all in her natural ability to metabolize her body's food during sleep. At night once her active functions had ceased, her body systems began working overtime to break down and process nutrients into energy, but at an astoundingly accelerated rate. They estimated that her metabolism was roughly eight or ten times that of a normal human. Her parents had always wondered what had made her so special, but the numerous physiological experts and doctors had never been able to tell them why she had been this way since birth. They simply called her a medical mystery and a miracle, which made her parents all the more proud of their unique daughter. Instead of treating her as a freak of nature they did their best to keep her incredible talents out of sight from the public. They withdrew her from public school around age 10 and put her in a private school for the rest of her education, but her social relationships did not suffer in any way. She lived through her teen years and into early adulthood as a perfectly normal individual, which made her family and friends all the more proud and respectful of her.

    Over the years, Kelly had matured into an adult woman with looks that people described as "average yet attractive". In her normal form she was well-bodied yet slim, athletic and healthy-looking with a light complexion, delicate features and long dark hair. On the whole her looks were above average and what most males thought would be attractive as a model on magazine covers. She worked not as a model, but as a secretary in an office skyscraper in the bustling city of New York where she knew it was relatively easy to blend in among the crowds on the streets and not attract particular attention other than from males her age. She was 29 years old and lived in her own apartment. She had her own circle of friends, but otherwise lived a very sheltered and private life. she still retained the amazing abilities of her childhood, but it did not significantly affect her otherwise normal life or cause her to attract any unusual amount of attention. She was not even afraid to walk through the streets when she had been eating excessively, since over 60% of male and female american citizens are overweight and people hardly look twice at the sight of hugely obese men or women walking down the sidewalk. Besides, she thought, when she ate excessively and became visibly overweight or obese it so dramatically changed her appearance that no one except her family or close friends could recognize her anyway, so she was relatively safe when out in public or in anonymous crowds.

    While she was at work she would keep herself from eating anything to avoid suspicion from her boss or coworkers. If they asked why she was never caught eating or snacking on the job, she would merely tell them that she wanted to stay in shape, and besides, excessive eating or snacking is terrible for a pretty woman's figure! Her habits while at work gave absolutely no indication of her gluttonish lifestyle at home, and this of course was the way she wanted it.
     
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    Part I

    At the end of her long workday, Kelly would take the subway back downtown, and then walk or take a bus the rest of the way through the familiar busy streets to her apartment. On the way she would stop at virtually every grocery store or supermarket she came upon, and go in to buy enough food for the rest of her day. She would grab cartful after cartful of calorie and fat-rich food, sometime emptying entire shelves of their products. When she would make her way to the checkout counter, either pushing several carts one in front of the other or staggering under multiple bags, people would continually act surprised at the size of her shopping receipts, saying "How can such a pretty thin woman like you possibly need so much?" She would always remain calm and cheerful and explain briefly while perfectly hiding her emotions, saying a phrase like "Well I just like to stock up in case something happens. This winter is supposed to be bad you know!" Saying nothing more, she would charge all of the purchases to her credit card and leave the store, loaded down with several months' supply of food and make her way home.

    Once she got back to her apartment she would immediately begin winding down after her day's work. After putting all her groceries in the kitchen, She would often sit down for awhile or immediately go into the bathroom to strip off her work clothes and stand before the mirror in her underwear, closely examining every inch of her thin, healthy body. She would run her hands over her shapely breasts, slim belly, thighs and derriere, all the time thinking about how much more sexy she would soon look and feel and already starting to get hungry. She would get a bottle of lotion out of the medicine cabinet and, squeezing it out into her hands, rub it all over her soft skin to make it even softer and more easily stretchable. As she lathered up her stomach it would immediately start growling, as if in anticipation of the heavy gorging that was to come.

    Once she had done this, feeling sexier already and even more starved, she would go into her bedroom and take off her tiny underwear in front of her dresser mirror, then open up a drawer which contained underwear and clothes that looked made for someone ten times her size. She would look at herself in the mirror as she dressed, feeling a bit amused as she put on a bra and panties that were comically oversized. Then, with the limp garments hanging off her, she would step onto a scale. The screen flashed 135 lbs. Stepping off the scale, she then got into a very large robe and, pulling the belt just tight enough to keep it from falling off her, she would leave her bedroom and go into the kitchen. She would start unpacking her grocery bags, not stopping until everything was piled on the table. As she looked at her large dining table piled with what looked like a year's supply of food, her stomach immediately started growling again, now much louder as if reminding her it was time for dinner. She then took the food over to the kitchen and started preparing it. After a few hours, she had made a meal large enough to feed a sizeable family reunion gathering. Once it was all ready, she took the steaming food out and began to set the table.

    When she was all finished it looked as if the table had been set for a large banquet, although there was a place setting for only one person, herself.

    By this time she was absolutely starving. She sat down in a single chair obviously built for someone much bigger and tightened the belt on her robe as far as it would go, her stomach groaning all the while. Then she picked up her silverware, and the feeding frenzy began.

    She started by reaching for an entire tray full of hamburgers. She picked them up two at a time and ate them in two bites, then picked up two more and did the same. After that she picked up two more. She could already feel her stomach beginning to expand. She continued to gulp down the hamburgers and her belly started to swell visibly, filling out the loose robe and pushing tightly against it as it increased in size like a balloon. With every bite she took, her belly got bigger. She finished the plate of hamburgers and moved on to a plate of hot dogs, gulping them down in single swallows. She could feel them as they slid easily down her esophagus into her stomach. She looked down and watched her belly size increase as she ate. She watched in mild amusement as the belt of her robe began to undo itself, slipping out a notch or two with every bite. then, finishing the hot dogs, she moved on to a massive cooked turkey that steamily awaited her. She ripped off huge pieces of the turkey and started shoving them into her mouth almost faster than she could swallow them. As she felt her belly continue to swell the robe's belt finally undid itself and the robe opened up and slid down her sides, revealing her belly now bloated and distended to a beach ball-like shape and sticking out in front of her. It continued to increase in size with every bite she took, and finally touched the edge of the table and began to push her away from it. She ate more and more as her ballooning stomach continued to push further away from the table. After only a few minutes, the last remaining bit of the massive turkey disappeared into her gullet. She sat back a little bit and relaxed briefly, feeling the huge mass of the turkey and all the stuffing and trimmings inside her. She picked up her stomach briefly with her hands and dropped it into her lap, and it fell with a heavy slap on her thighs. She began to massage it briefly with her hands, trying to shift the food into more comfortable positions inside her massive stomach and create more space. After a few minutes, she felt like she had enough room to go on to the next course: dessert. She pushed herself up to the table once more and reached out for a massive bowl the size of a kitchen sink that held heaping mountains of ice cream of all kinds. She picked up a large spoon and began scooping up huge portions and shoving it into her mouth.

    Her stomach began to swell once more, now grumbling and complaining from its already heavy load. As she ate scoop after towering scoop of ice cream she felt her belly continue to stretch, although it now felt cold both on the inside and outside from the ice cream. As she ate and the massive mountain of ice cream got smaller, she could feel her belly start to ache slight as it pushed on the inside wall of her stomach, meaning that it had nearly reached capacity and she was almost full. The skin on her belly began to tighten and several stretch marks appeared around her waist and sides and front near the navel. She began to slow down the bites just as the bowl of ice cream finished. She now felt quite full, but still had some room for more. the contents of her massively distended stomach were already starting to turn to liquid, and she needed something to soak up the liquid and aid in digestion. She had just the thing: a large cherry and apple pie. She pulled the pie towards her and cut it up into pieces, though smaller this time. She lifted the pieces of the messy pie to her mouth and took large bites. She swallowed and the warm, sticky gooie pie slid down her throat and into her stomach. Then the crust soon followed, and the entire pie slowly disappeared into her belly. This gave her a renewed feeling of warmth and fullness, but she felt dry and needed a drink to help her digest the huge meal.

    Standing alone in one corner of the table were three double size 3.5 litre soda bottles. She shook each of these up a little and poured one into a glass. holding it up to her mouth and tipping it she swallowed it in one small gulp. That wasn’t quick enough, she thought. So she picked up the bottles, held them in the air upside down and emptied them into her with massive gulps, one bottle after the other. her stomach began to fill once more with the foamy liquid, and it filled her up like a water balloon at a faucet. She drained the three economy size bottles and set them empty on the table, and sat back in her chair now weighed down by the size of her massive bloated belly that moved and sloshed back and forth at the slightest movement. She had begun to feel that the carbonation was already starting to take effect as it produced gases that slowly inflated her stomach like a balloon, stretching the skin ever more tightly. finally, feeling now like an over-inflated beach ball, she struggled up out of her chair to her feet and looked down at her stomach sticking several feet in front of her and to the sides. Now swollen to huge proportions and perfectly round, it looked like she was carrying triplets. Her skin was stretched amazingly tight and when she tapped it with her hand it made a hollow sound like a drum. Her large pink panties and ample bra meant for a size XXXXL were now completely filled out by her round curves, with the fabric stretched almost to its limit. Now satisfied and painfully stuffed to the gills, she waddled over to her easy chair and sat down heavily, the chair groaning and creaking under her weight and turned on the TV.
     
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    She was bent back in the chair with her legs raised; her belly so round and protruded that it completely obscured her feet and most of the TV. Her belly was so wide that it pushed her legs apart, forcing her into a spread-eagled position. She had to crane her neck to see the TV screen over the edge of her massive tummy that hung down in between her legs and touched the seat. Stretching her arm way around it, she tried to pat it affectionately which made her release a massive belch that made her entire swollen belly vibrate. It immediately began gurgling and moving back and forth with a life of its own as it got to work on her meal. Pleased to see that digestion was already setting in, she felt very relaxed and content like a pig after a heavy gorging. Lulled to sleep by the sounds of her innards working loudly to break down the large meal, she turned off the TV and slept for a while.

    She woke up some hours later to find her meal almost totally digested and already beginning to be absorbed by her body. Her clothes felt a little looser and the fabric no longer strained, but were still filled out comfortably with her newly acquired body fat. Her chest had plumped up beautifully, becoming an amply voluptuous double D from a petit A. her breasts, once tight and firm, were now soft and somewhat flabby with impressive cleavage. They hung a little bit off her to sit on her stomach, which rose and fell as she breathed. The fat had also begun to deposit itself elsewhere in flattering places, like her hips and thighs and buns. She could no longer fit both her hands around her upper leg, and her legs and arms were rounder and had a slight flabby jiggle to them, but not much. Her belly still protruded, but now it was not swollen-looking and hung loosely around her midsection like a pouch. She lowered a hand to lay on it and it bounced lightly, which pleased her greatly. It had a distinct three-pack now of rolls of loose skin, the bottom of which partially covered her belly button. The muscles of her abdomen felt very relaxed and loose, which felt good. Overall there was a feeling of warmth from the extra padding she had put on, which made her feel even more comfortable despite being in her underwear.

    After laying back and relaxing for a couple minutes, she sat up, got out of the chair and walked, not waddled, toward the bathroom to check her weight. She could feel her hips moving back and forth and her buns heaving up and down as she walked, which felt pleasing and perfectly natural, if not a little provocative. As she stood in front of the mirror she admired her changed appearance. Her entire body had filled out some and enhanced her natural curves considerably, but not to an excessive degree. She just felt slightly chubby. Her face was somewhat rounded and her cheeks were puffed slightly, but she could still smile sweetly with an innocent, baby-girl look. She looked down at her belly once again. It was smooth and soft and somewhat slack, which gave a resilient bouncy feeling that she liked. She stepped on to the scale and it indicated only 210 pounds; some 50 or so pounds overweight but small compared to what it must have been before. She had weighed herself on several occasions after gorging and found that her weight had ranged from 250 to roughly 400 pounds afterwards, and so that meant that she had burned off at least a hundred pounds of it already. That wasn’t bad, she thought, since she had only been asleep about 3 hours. She knew that in the morning it would all be gone and she would be back to her old self again. She decided to remain in front of the mirror for a while and admire her new self, feeling somewhat older but much happier and more content, quite satisfied with her appearance and feeling no shame whatsoever. She had wondered what her coworkers would have thought if she came in looking so well-fed and about 25 years older. Still, it was getting near 12:00 AM and she needed to get up for work tomorrow, so she began to head off in the direction of her bed. Besides she thought, she needed the sleep to burn off those calories and get her slim figure back. So she changed into her larger nightclothes and got in bed to lay comfortably for awhile before dropping off to sleep.

    The next day she got up at the usual time, around 7:30 or so, and went through her morning routine to get ready for work. Immediately after getting out of bed, she went into the bathroom to stand before the mirror and check that her figure was back to normal. It was. She was once again her slim, athletic self, and the extra pounds she had packed on herself last night were gone. Feeling slightly relieved, she put on her office clothes and went to work.

    Her workday progressed normally, and at 12:00 her friends stopped by her office like they did everyday to offer going out to lunch. As always, she declined. "Are you on a diet again? How can you go through entire workdays without eating anything?" they would ask. She would just pass it off calmly and politely tell them that she would go out maybe some other time when she was not on a diet. They would leave, and she watched them her stomach would often growl very quietly, not enough for anyone else to hear however. It was like a personal reminder that she was living a separate lifestyle from the others, and that it must be kept secret to avoid any embarrassment. Still, however, she felt a faint longing within her to go with them, and live a normal life. Maybe someday, she thought, I'll show them the real me and how I live. This thought lingered in her mind for awhile, then was forgotten as her daily routine wore on.

    When work was over, she made a trip once more to the stores to buy her food for her single daily meal and then went home with the fresh food supplies. At 6:00 she began to prepare dinner and by 7:00 it was ready. She gorged herself like she had done the previous day, not stopping until she felt that she had reached her limit. She finally finished her meal by around 11:30 or so and, once more stuffed to the gills, stayed up for a short while to let her digest before going to bed. She lay in bed awake for most of the night, feeling a strange guilt for turning her friends down time and time again. She had never thought that much about it before, and these feelings bothered her. She thought to herself that maybe tomorrow she would go out and do something with them to show they were still her friends.
     
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    Part II

    The next morning she awoke feeling somewhat tired from her lack of sleep the night before, and her body showed the fatigue. It had not had a chance to completely burn off her meal from last night, and she had still retained some of the weight. She weighed herself and the scale read about ten pounds over normal. Externally she looked just a little plumper than usual, but not conspicuously so. Hopefully they wont notice, she thought, and headed off to work.

    When she got to work, her day progressed normally throughout the morning. no one noticed her slight change of figure, so there were no problems. When lunchtime came around, she felt another pang of hunger, this one a bit stronger than usual. Maybe I'll just go out for a bite with the others, a snack and nothing more, she thought just as they walked into her office. Three of her equally slim and cheerful friends Alisha, Mary and Elizabeth stepped through her office door, their faces beaming. "Hello!" the three of them said, almost in unison. "How are you today, Kelly?" "Oh alright" She replied, not telling them about the night before and trying to hide her lack of sleep. "Say," she said, "How about I go out for lunch with you guys today, is that alright? I Know I don't do this much." Alisha look concerned and said, "Are you sure about this? You’ve never wanted to come with us on lunch break before." "Well," she said, "I guess it can't hurt to break down and go out once in awhile. Okay", trying to hide her emotion. She got up from her desk and followed them out, telling herself she was only going out for a snack, like a reward for her hard work. Her insides stirred imperceptibly, knowing exactly what kind of reward they were going to get. She walked out of the building with the other three girls and headed down the street to the shopping area.

    They stopped at one of the small local diners that all of them had been to before, chosen because they liked the service. As she walked up to the door, the scent of familiar food greeted her and drew her inside to find a seat. The waiter came after they were seated and asked for their orders. Not needing to look at the menu, they each ordered their favorite dishes, knowing exactly what each was to have. While the others ordered single small meals, Kelly changed her mind and decided to get a large size. "I'll have the large size order, and make it double" she said to the waiter, much to the other girls' surprise. They seemed shocked and Elizabeth looked at her skeptically. "Are you sure you want to do that on this diet of yours?" she asked. "Sure, why not" Kelly said, "after all even a hard-working weight watcher deserves a reward once in a while." The three of them merely said nothing, but still carried the surprised look on their faces. Then they started their conversation and these feelings were forgotten, as they waited in joyful laughter until the food came.

    When the waitress brought their orders she put each of the three friends' plates down in front of them and they began to eat calmly, still giggling. The waitress then told Kelly she would be right back with her order. She came back just moments later with two large steaming plates of her favorite dish. As she placed this meal meant for two people down in front of Kelly, her friends stared at it in amazement. "Are you certain you can eat all this?" Alisha asked, displaying a somewhat surprised look on her face. "Well," she said, "I just decided to splurge for once-- after all how often do I get to go out like this?" There was a brief awkward silence, but it was quickly forgotten as they began to eat, chatting and laughing like good friends.

    Kelly watched her three friends chow down on their own food as she ate, and they continued to talk about things that hardly concerned her. As she ate more and more she subconsciously felt her stomach begin to grow in size while inside her, although it did not show from the outside.

    Gradually the three friends' constant talking and laughing slowed down as they began to feel full and finally after about half an hour all three of them sat back in their seats, satisfied and unable to eat anymore. By this time Kelly had finished her first meal and was about halfway through the second. They simply stared at her but said nothing for a while. As Kelly finished off the last bite of her second dish about half an hour later with her friends staring at her, Alisha finally exclaimed "Aren't you full now? We all finished half an hour ago." Without thinking, Kelly said "Of course not! I’m just getting hungry. Want dessert?" Her friends just looked at her and then at each other with puzzled expressions on their faces and were briefly silent. Uh-oh, Kelly's inner conscience thought. Oh well, she told herself, might as well do it since it's too late to hide anyway. She wondered why they were staring at her and looked down. Her belly was visibly swollen like a small balloon filled with water, stretched out slightly but not pushing against then fabric of her clothes since her tiny stomach had just begun to fill itself. She looked up with her face slightly reddened and smiled and said "What??" Her friends were merely silent again and then Elizabeth said, "Well were going to order desert, but it looks like you're full already." Kelly merely replied, "Just try me. I'm starving!" half jokingly. As she said this, her slightly distended stomach gave out a somewhat loud gurgle, which seemed to shock her friends. But, still saying nothing and looking slightly embarrassed, they called for the waiter who came over and took their desert orders.

    Kelly was silent as each of her friends ordered small cones of ice cream for themselves, and just as the waiter was leaving, she called out and said "Hey, I'd like some dessert too!" The waiter turned around and asked what she wanted. Kelly replied, "I'll have the kitchen sink! With extra toppings." Her three friends gasped in amazement and stared at her with wide eyes, but the waiter simply nodded and left. After just a few minutes he returned with the ice cream desserts. He handed a cone to each of her three friends and then, as they watched in surprise, he placed a massive hand tub-sized dish of ice cream in front of Kelly that was piled high and overflowing with various kinds of ice cream and toppings. They looked at the dish of dessert food meant for 4 people and then at her in amazement, their eyes widening even more. Seeing them speechless, Kelly said "What? You guys don’t want to share it and help me eat this?" They were dumbfounded, simply unable to speak. Seeing this, Kelly smiled sweetly and said "Well then, I guess I'll just have to eat it by myself!" and with that, she picked up her spoon and began eating.

    Her three friends simply watched in silence, either simply dumbfounded or too shocked to say a word. She merely watched them back as she ate noisily, her stomach grumbling all the while. She watched them looking down at her rapidly expanding abdomen as she ate, their faces reddening as their eyes continued to widen and jaws dropped. As she continued to eat, she could feel the tight shirt under her loose work blouse stretch as her belly expanded, pushing up her bra which pulled her breasts up towards her chin. She felt it expand underneath too, making her panties become tighter underneath her skirt with its elastic band. As she continued to eat the ice cream, her belly kept increasing in size, pulling down her elastic skirt and pushing up her tight t-shirt so that her soft belly skin was visible as well as her belly button. As she ate scoop after scoop of delicious ice cream, it inflated like a balloon, and her skin became more stretched as her belly button began to push itself out on its own, turning from an innie into an outie. Kelly continued to eat and before much longer she heard the sound of tearing fabric. She looked down as her shirt and elastic skirt split right down the middle, now fully exposing her bra and panties beneath. Other people in the restaurant had heard the noise and turned around to see what had happened. A couple of men walked right up to her table and asked if she was alright, but she was to busy eating to reply and ignored them. After a few minutes, they sat down at a table next to her and just watched her eat, saying nothing. After a few more minutes a small crowd had gathered around her, all of them watching her eat and being perfectly silent. Then they started talking in low voices among themselves, whispering and passing paper bills back and forth. Her friends, at the center of all the quiet tension, said nothing, dumbfounded as before. They wondered what was going on, but they saw what the small papers were and realized that people were betting on Kelly, figuring out how much she could eat before she gave up. They remained silent as the rest of the people watched her, as if waiting in quiet anticipation. The only sounds were the crowd's muted breathing and hushed voices, and he loud eating sounds and joyful exclamations of Kelly indulging in her food. Her stomach, now filled out to a beach-ball-like shape, began growling contently which meant she was almost done. After a few minutes she finished the last spoonful of ice cream, swallowed it in a gulp, and finally leaned back in her seat with a satisfied expression on her face. She let out a big sigh and promptly fell asleep.
     
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    The crowd of people, seeing she was finished, let out a small cheer and round of applause. They then got up, seeing the show was over and left the restaurant all at once, walking down the street and chattering excitedly. As soon as they had left, her friends snapping out of it finally realized what she had done and reached across the table to shake her awake. She came to groggily and asked, "Did I eat it all?" "Yes!" her friends exclaimed in unison, "What a Pig!" as their faces changed simultaneously from shock to concern. She just smiled at them briefly, then gripped her stomach with both hands. She released a series of loud belches that nearly shook the table, as her friend's faces changed to clear disgust. When she was finished belching loudly, Kelly looked back at them and said, "Jeez! I feel like an overstuffed whale!" She then leaned back in her chair once more, both hands on her belly with Her head back and her jaw slack and her tongue lolling out. Her friends looked at her sitting in the chair in her ripped clothes, her exposed belly hanging out a foot or more in front of her and resting on her thighs. She had on some shear panty hose underneath her underwear, which was stretched to the limit and coming apart at the seams. They looked at each other and thought, we can't leave the restaurant and take her back to work like this! So they decided to send one of them out to the stores to get her some new clothes.

    Elizabeth went into the mall across the street and came back with some huge clothes meant for a pregnant woman. "I bought these at the maternity store, so they better fit" she said hopefully. With help from the restaurant workers, they were able to lift Kelly out of her chair and get her clothes off and put on the bigger clothes. Elizabeth had bought a large pair of jeans with an elastic waistband and a baggy sweatshirt that maybe would hide her belly somewhat. When they had got her dressed, she looked like a 40-year-old woman who was about nine months pregnant. Her hips and arms had already increased in size and gotten flabbier, which made her look obese. Her boobs were also much bigger and the cleavage showed through the front of her collar. "Well, this will have to do," they said. "Now we just need to get her back to her apartment." So they tried lifting her out of her chair again, but she was too heavy. They called for the waiters again, and with their combined force they were able to pull her up on her feet. They staggered out the door with Kelly leaning on their shoulders and headed to catch a bus. They got one at the stop and struggled to get on it, barely able to fit her huge frame through the door. With much effort they finally did, and found a seat as the doors closed and the bus started to move. They sat Kelly down across three seats while her friends took the remaining seats next to her. At this point Kelly was still asleep and snoring loudly. One of the other passengers asked, "is she all right?" "Yes" They replied, "she's our mother and we're taking her home" The passenger said nothing and just stared out the window while the rest were silent. They were simply ignoring her, her friends thought. Thank God. When the bus stopped at the building, they picked Kelly up, carried her off the bus, and went into the apartment building. She barely made it through the rotating glass doors.

    Once in the lobby they caught an elevator up to her floor. They got in the elevator, just barely squeezing in, and hit the button to close the door. Kelly was still unconscious. She moaned quietly as the elevator went up; and a janitor who was also in the elevator said "Uh, is she okay?" "Yeah, she's fine", they said. "Just fainted, that's all." The elevator stopped on Kelly's floor and they staggered out into the hallway, almost dragging Kelly by her feet. When they got to her room they unlocked it and went inside, squeezing Kelly in through the door. She was still asleep. Not knowing what else to do, they took her into the bedroom and put her in bed, and quietly left. Kelly slept fitfully until the next morning.
     
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    Part III

    Kelly woke up in her own bed the next day, and immediately felt a dull pain in her stomach like she did after she had eaten a huge amount of food. This was normal, she thought. Feeling much more tired than usual and only half awake, she got slowly out of bed and went into the bathroom to check her figure. When she was in front of the mirror, her eyes suddenly opened wide. She was staring at a reflection that did not even look like her normal self.

    Instead of being back to her slim shape, she was still a couple of hundred pounds overweight! The body she saw in the mirror looked about ten or twenty years older and resembled someone's severely overweight mother. Her entire round shape was all rolls and pouches of sagging fat that hung off her body like excess skin. Her legs and arms were swollen and flabby and the skin was mottled and not smooth. Her belly was huge and hung off her large frame in rolls that were almost a foot thick, and her breasts were larger yet limp and flabby and hung down nearly to her waist. Her face was even distorted--her features were very puffy and swollen and seemed to sag a little. Her entire body felt bloated and huge yet soft and wiggly, like she was wearing a large inflatable suit filled with Jello. Every movement made her flesh bounce and shake, and patting her belly with her swollen hands made it swing back and forth, the skin rippling and vibrating from the impact. Oh no! she thought, What have I done? She had obviously been eating a lot, but it was as if she had not slept and burned any off. In fact it appeared that it had been stored as fat all over her instead of being burned as energy! Oh my God this is Terrible, she thought to herself with dread; I must have a normal metabolism! Now she would have to work her ass off all the time like a normal person if she wanted to lose weight. She considered going out for a jog this morning hoping that maybe she would begin to burn some of it through exertion, but she felt too tired, like she didn’t have enough energy to do much of anything. So with much effort, she dragged herself away from the mirror and lumbered back into her bedroom.

    She opened up her dresser drawers and pulled out her large underwear and elastic pants and tried to put them on. She had difficulty even squeezing into her large underwear, and struggled to get the pants up around her waist. Her big clothes were now stretched nearly to capacity, and her soft rolling flesh bulged out in all directions. The soft skin of her belly hung far over the waist of her pants, and the band dug into her flesh. Her largest shirts barely covered down to her waist when stretched, and could hardly contain her overflowing bra. She still bulged underneath the tight clothes, and her fat bounced whenever she moved. Well, at least nothing ripped, she thought. She waddled over to her bed and sat down, though it felt more like collapsing into herself. Her belly hung down even while in a sitting position and rested only on her knees, and her butt seemed to get bigger as her thighs flattened out on the bed. The tight bouncy mattress sagged noticeably under her weight. This is just great, now what am I going to do? she thought to herself. I look like a bloated monster and I can barely move!! She felt a tear rolling down her cheek even though she tried to contain her emotions. Finally she burst out crying, her voice coming out in sniveling, whimpering sobs. Her chest heaved up and down and her belly shook as she gasped and the tears poured out. She was beginning to feel very anxious and desperate yet helpless and began to wail loudly. Then she immediately started to feel very vulnerable and alone. Her friends or even her family could never see her like this... she dreaded the thought of even having to go out in public. For the first time in her life she was ashamed of her image, and didn’t want anyone to even have to look at her, much less herself. She closed her eyes tightly and felt her swollen cheeks burning, and fell backward on the bed with a large thump. Her rolls of fat bounced and wobbled slightly from the impact and then began to rise and fall as she breathed heavily. Gradually, her breathing slowed to a calmer rhythm as she relaxed, and finally fell asleep and took a nap.

    After sleeping for about three hours, she woke up and felt calmer, but still as huge as before. Her face still felt puffy, but the swollenness from the tears had gone away. No longer sad but feeling somewhat miserable, she felt at least like doing something. With much effort, she heaved herself up into a sitting position and rested for a few seconds before trying to stand up. She rose up slowly off the bed, leaving a noticeable impression in the mattress from her rear end. Finally standing, she stood still for a few moments and then walked slowly out of her room. She waddled somewhat and her belly bounced back and forth from the motion of her thighs, while her buns rose and fell with each step. She walked slowly into the bathroom to check her weight.

    Trying not to look at her reflection in the dreaded mirror, she stepped onto the scale. She was unable to see her feet, but the upside down reflection of the screen read about 350. She breathed a sigh of relief. Although she felt much heavier, at least her weight was not dangerous. It would not severely threaten her health at least for now, but it would be hard to exercise due to her low strength and reduced stamina. Her large size hampered and slowed her movement, but at least she was still able to walk on her own. This isn't so bad she thought to herself, I'll just have to do everything slower and more carefully. And she didn’t feel the least bit hungry, so it might be possible to go without food for a couple days which meant she wouldn’t have to go out in public. This made her feel calmer and less anxious about her appearance.

    At the moment, she just felt incredibly old and tired. Having nothing else to do and wanting to rest but not sleep, she lumbered into her living room to watch some more TV. She walked over to her battered old recliner and slowly sat down into it, which creaked and groaned under her weight like it always did. She leaned back in their chair, raising the footrest and elevating her huge legs. Pleased that her belly was not large enough to block the screen this time, she reached for the remote and turned it on. The time was about 3 a.m., so there wasn't very much on. She just flipped through the 12 channels a couple times and then turned it off, suddenly feeling very tired again. She felt the urge to yawn, and so she did. As she breathed in very deeply her huge abdomen started to expand, which allowed the elastic waistband of her pants to cut still deeper into her flesh, which was very painful. She decided not to, and instead just relaxed. Her stomach gave a small gurgle even though she wasn’t hungry, which she found amusing. Feeling tired once again, she dropped off to sleep without ever leaving the chair.

    Kelly woke up the next morning around the time she normally got up for work. She tried to get herself moving but then remembered her situation. How can i ever go back to work like this? she wondered. Trying to conceal her figure would be out of the question. Should I call the office and tell them I’m sick? No, they probably wouldn’t believe her since she had always been perfectly healthy and shown up to work everyday for years. But my friends may get worried and come looking for me, she thought with dread. How could I explain this to them? Hopefully they can make up some excuse on their own. However I sure hope that they didn’t tell the boss or anyone else at work what happened. This began to worry her that her secret may be revealed, and she shuddered. How am I supposed to be treated like a normal person now? My life is ruined! I'll need to leave my job and move somewhere else far away from my family. I can't do that! Once again she felt the tears streaking down her face. It's so hopeless, she thought. How will I ever get back to normal? For the first time in her life, she regretted the way she had been ever since she was a child. It had always caused her so much problems. She could never fit in with anyone else, and always had to live her secluded, sheltered life with almost no companionship. She actually wondered what it would be like to have a husband or even a fiancĂ©e. Sadly, she knew that her looks now would prevent her from ever attracting anyone her age since she would be mistaken for much older. She had always been single her entire life to protect her closely-guarded veil of secrecy that allowed her to lead a somewhat normal life without outside interference. But this was all nothing now. She knew that her secret would be revealed, and it would only be a matter of time before someone find out the truth. She no longer trusted her friends, since they would likely tell others about her and soon she would not be able to live as she once did. Her job and reputation would be ruined and she would be unable to support herself. Above all her other fears, she had always dreaded someday being called a freak. She would not be able to live with herself after that. The more she thought about it the more she realized how pointless it was. She saw nothing else to do.
     
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    Feeling pathetically hopeless, she decided she had no other option but to eat herself into oblivion. If she couldn't go back to her slim figure, why bother worrying about it any longer? After all, her life could never be the same again, so might as well enjoy it while it lasts. Feeling as if she had nothing else to do, she decided that she would start eating and not stop no matter what. Just forget about all her other problems and just be a true glutton, eating to her hearts content and not care about anything else. it was what she always wanted to do, and now she saw no other choice.

    With that, she got slowly up out of her chair, feeling weak in body yet strong with resolve. She had always kept a food stash for just such emergencies. A disused walk-in closet in her apartment had been turned into a storage room after she moved in, where she had decided to stockpile a year's supply of food in case she couldn’t leave her apartment for any other reason. She had always kept it fully stocked even though her refrigerator was always empty.


    Kelly approached her storage room. As she opened the door to this secret stash, the irresistible aroma of food greeted her nostrils. The room contained shelves from floor to ceiling, piled high with row after row of food products. It was enough to feed a normal person for at least a year or two, if not longer. For her she knew it would last a few days. She stood in the doorway, breathing in the powerful aromas as she felt a twinge of sadness. She was already getting hungry. Her insides felt like they were alive, and the sight of the food excited her brain as well as her body. She began to shudder as she felt the adrenaline coursing through her veins. This was it--the feast of a lifetime. Her tummy began to quiver noisily with anticipation as it joyfully awaited its reward. Kelly began to feel like an animal. Her reflexes got the better of her and she began to move forward, her body having a mind of its own.

    She reached her flabby arms toward the shelves and began to scoop up large bundles, carrying them under her armpits like bales of wood. She took them out and laid them on the floor, not even bothering to set her table or prepare them. What was the point anyway. She took armful after armful and dumped them all on the floor, not stopping until the shelves were totally emptied. When she was done there was a large low pile of food on the floor that covered up most of her living room. She sat down on the floor right in the middle of it, opened a few containers, and was ready to begin. She propped herself up against the foot of her chair for support, sitting and leaning back so that her belly poked out in front of her. She loosened her clothes and pulled down the waistband of her pants to her groin underneath the loose bulge of her lower abdominal fat, so that she was unencumbered. She also pulled her shirt up around her chest, so that her belly was exposed but it still clung tightly to her breasts. She left her underwear on, since she liked how it felt when it began to get too tight and hugged her flesh. She spread her wide legs apart, giving her belly plenty of room to hang down and rest on the floor if need be. It just sagged limply like a deflated ball, but she knew that it would be able to expand greatly. Finally in a comfortable position, the food gathered in piles around her, she began her feast.

    She opened containers and lifted them up directly to her mouth, swallowing their contents with one large gulp or several smaller gulps, if need be. The contents disappeared inter her stomach almost immediately, and she reached for more. she simply repeated this simple action over and over, feeling her stomach get weighed down by the food. Her entire body expanded outward, increasing in size as it packed on the pounds. She could feel her accommodating stomach starting to inflate slowly, like a tire under air pressure. The rolls protruding off of her saggy stomach slowly disappeared, her belly becoming rounder and smoother as it increased in size. Her belly button was once more visible, and began to puff out slightly as her gut inflated like a balloon.

    She continued to eat without the slightest hesitation as she felt her clothes becoming tighter with every bite she took. Her huge bulk swelled considerably, but she paid no attention, as nothing mattered anymore. Her clothes filled up and stretched amazingly tight, cutting into her flesh and putting stress on the seams and yet she did not notice. Eventually, her pants and shirt ripped, exposing her skin-tight undergarments. These too eventually failed, as the catches on her bra burst and her panties ripped in half. Her quivering flesh freed itself with a 'pop', spilling out on all sides as her massive jugs came to rest on her humongous belly like overfilled water balloons, and yet she kept on eating.

    She went on for hours, gorging herself beyond all reason as mountains of piled food disappeared into her and her belly rose like a new mountain. The feeding frenzy continued until a day and a half later when she ran out of food. By that time she was lying naked on the floor, flat on her back like a beached whale being crushed by its own weight and unable to move. Her once pudgy belly was now a mountain of blubber that towered wobblingly off of her and moved like something alive. She was now as tall laying down as a regular person literally would have been standing up. Her massive belly was ball-shaped and seemed big enough to accommodate several fully-grown adults. It rose and fell about a foot when she breathed, and quivered like some unearthly alien blob. The only sounds were her muted breathing and the noises inside her cavernous gut, which could be heard outside her room. Fortunately, her hallway was deserted and no one heard anything. She lay in her apartment in a coma, completely undisturbed.

    As the afternoon came around her friends got off of work and, having not seen her in several days, decided to see if she was okay. They entered her building, got up to her floor and knocked on her door at the end of the hallway. There was no reply but through the door they heard a vibrating sound like water being sucked into a vacuum. Fearing that perhaps she had a plumbing problem and was away, they got a janitor to give them keys to her apartment. They opened the door to find Kelly lying on the floor and surrounded by empty food containers and bottles. At least they assumed it was Kelly and not some monster that had eaten her.

    The kitchen and dining room of her apartment were spotless, and the fridge was completely empty. In fact there was no indication of food anywhere except for the discarded containers and a fleshy quivering mass that made a sound like an old furnace. They rushed over to it and saw it was Kelly. Worried, they checked to see if she was alive. She was unconscious yet her breathing was shallow but normal and her heart gave out a steady thump-thump-thump. Elizabeth placed her head against Kelly's massive side and listened to her innards working like a machine to process her gigantic meal. At realizing that she was alive the three friends felt relieved, but since she was in a coma they were unable to do anything. They merely sat with her and watched her until she woke up.

    And awaken she did some hours later, groggily as if from a deep sleep. They tried to talk to her but she seemed disoriented and didn't know where she was. After awhile she gradually regained her senses and began explaining to them what happened. She told them all about her strange but wonderful condition and the unusual lifestyle it forced her to live. She told them about her insatiable appetite for food and infinite desire to eat, and how she would often gorge until her belly ripped itself out of her clothes, and yet she still felt like eating more. She even explained how she was able to appear out in public as a hugely obese woman and not have anyone notice. Finally, she explained what had happened a few days ago, and the decision that she had made to try and kill herself.

    As her friends listened to her story, they began to realize that Kelly had been forced since childhood to live an extremely secret and isolated personal life because of her problems, and that her biggest fear was to be exposed and labeled as a freak of nature. Although they were deeply moved and a little disturbed by her strange and sad story, they wanted to help her in a way that no one probably ever did before and show her their true value as friends. They decided to take a few weeks off work and nurse Kelly back to health.

    After the first few days, they got her to move again. It was tough at first, but Kelly learned to carry and manage her huge bulk and was able to stand up and walk around slowly. They helped her exercise and gradually got her to lose enough weight to wear clothes. Over a week and a half her weight dropped from 700 to about 400 pounds, which was still hugely obese yet smaller than her previous size. They began to take her out jogging every day for a week or two and her weight went down to 350, but it seemed that she was unable to lose any more. Unsure what to do and not wanting her healthy body to get permanently ruined at such a young age, they decided to seek professional help. Kelly told them about a group of private doctors put together by her family that had studied her as a child and discovered the metabolic causes that resulted in her fantastic medical condition. The three friends decided to take her to one of them in the hope that they might be able to find a cure or at least return her life back to what she thought as normal. By doing some research, they tracked down one of the original doctors of the group that had not retired, a then young man now in his 50's named Dr. Smithson. They immediately contacted him and set her up for an appointment, knowing that if he couldn’t help her, no one could.
     
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    Part IV

    The next day, the three of them and Kelly were sitting in the examination room at his office. Dr. Smithson was with them and examining Kelly's medical records. He was a kind and polite man with an aged but pleasant-looking face and a demeanor that seemed to remind them of a college professor. After awhile of deep concentration he spoke.

    "Well, well," he said quizzically as he examined Kelly's medical report. "It appears that your metabolism has somehow reversed itself and is now closer to that of a normal person's. This would explain the difficulty of weight loss you are experiencing. Your appetite has not changed, which means that you still want to eat as much as you did before even though your body is unable to handle it. Exercise should also be exceedingly hard due to the sluggish metabolism and your decreased strength and stamina. All these factors contribute to the problem.

    "Normally, a person with conditions like this would be obese for life and unable to recover...although for the first time we may have a cure." His face lit up with a wrinkled smile as he said this, looking like a beloved grandfather. "will I have to go on a diet?" Kelly asked curiously. "No" said Dr. Smithson, "I would like to propose a medicinal solution. Over years of analysis of those test results we took of you when you were very young, we determined that your unique metabolism was controlled by certain hormone levels and the unique chemistry of your body. We theorized that by altering these levels and amounts of chemicals in your body, we might be able to change your natural metabolism and raise or lower it as needed. "After nearly twenty years of research we have developed a drug that may allow us to do just that. However, it has never been tested in human beings. Our hope is that if it is successful, it will work on you as well as everyone else who uses it. If this is true it would be a revelation in medical science...a permanent and universal cure for obesity. Our discovery has great potential.

    "So, how does it sound?" "Great!" Kelly said. "I can’t wait to be my old self again. I'll take it." Kelly's three friends thought about the idea for a minute, and realized that it might be fun to eat as much as they wanted and get very fat but not have to work to lose weight. "Wait! We want to try it too!!" they shouted almost in unison. "Fine, it's settled then," the doctor said with a wide smile. "You four can be my first subjects." Kelly and her friends looked at each other and giggled excitedly as Dr. Smithson wrote out their prescriptions. "Just take one of these pills twice a week for as long as you can and see what happens. You should begin to notice the results immediately." Kelly & her friends thanked him and went back to her apartment.

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    Part V​

    Kelly and her friends were in her apartment, sitting around the dining room table. In the middle of them was the small bottle of pills Dr. Smithson had prescribed. "So do you think this is really going to work? No weight watching or dieting for the rest of our lives?” Elizabeth said. "Yeah. How do we know this guy isn’t a quack after all?" remarked Alisha. "Relax" replied Kelly, "this man has researched me and my condition since I was a small child...if there's anyone we can trust it's him" "I guess so," said Mary, "so let's try it right now. What can it hurt?" The four of them nodded and Kelly reached for the bottle. She opened it and shook out one small pill into her hand. She raised it to her mouth and swallowed it, tilting her head back slightly.

    Her three friends watched her expectantly. For a minute she just sat there. "Nothing so far" she said. "Well, he did say it would be quick, but not immediate" They merely sat around and stared for a few minutes. Kelly sighed and, tilting her head back, let out a brief yawn. At that moment, her stomach made a small gurgle, much to her surprise. She looked back at them. "Actually," she said with a smile, "I do feel hungry all of a sudden." Maybe it would work after all! Excited, the three friends passed around the bottle and took one of the pills, each in turn. Then, they waited silently. After another few minutes Mary felt a slight twinge and a feeling of hunger. "It's working!" Alisha and Elizabeth began to feel a similar sensation. "Yes! I can feel it!" exclaimed Alisha. "It feels so strange...like there is a hole or something inside me that needs to be filled. And it’s getting stronger!" All three of their stomachs began to growl, louder than before. "Alright!" Elizabeth said, rising from her chair, "Let's order some food." With that, they got up from the table all at once and began to move out to the kitchen and get ready. "I'll call a takeout place, said Alisha. "Lets get some pizza. Lots of Pizza! And chicken too. I'll get on the phone right now." "Hello Bobb's? I'd like to order a large delivery --15 large pizzas with everything on them and large drinks in bottles. And a large bucket of chicken. Yes, It's for a party. Thanks a lot. Bye" With that, she hung up the phone and began jumping around ecstatically. "Geez, this is gonna be fun! I can hardly wait." Her friends all looked at her happily, giggling with excitement. Going into the kitchen, they all got out plates and silverware and began to set the large dining table. After a couple minutes, they had laid out a setting for a small banquet. And just as the apartment doorbell rang. Alisha opened up the door and the pizza delivery man was standing there, holding on to a small handcart which was stacked with pizza boxes, a large bucket and 2 liter soda bottles. She took the boxes, paid the money with his tip, and thanked him and closed the door. The others rushed to grab some of the boxes and bottles and carry them toward the table.

    When the high stack of boxes and drinks were on the table, they sat down and got ready to eat. Elizabeth opened up one of the boxes and began to cut out slices. She passed them around until everyone had 2 or 3 pieces on their plate. And with that, they began to eat. The four of them ate quickly, gulping down huge chunks of pizza and finishing their pieces in several bites. In under a minute their plates were clean, so they opened up the next box and did the same thing.
     
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    They continued with this for about an hour and a half until all the boxes were empty. After that, they all stopped and sat back in unison, licking the grease from their lips. Each of their bellies were swollen hard and felt stuffed, but they still hungered for more. "Alright" Kelly said, "Now for the second course." She pulled the large bucket towards her and lifted off the lid to expose the steamy fried chicken. She inhaled the inviting smell of the food with a smile and its mouth-watering aroma drifted around the room. She reached in and pulled out huge wings and drumsticks to put on her plate, and then passed around the bucket as the others took theirs. Picking up the greasy chicken with their fingers, they began to eat, tearing the meat off the bones with their teeth and slobbering somewhat. They ate like ravenous pigs, all the while their bellies inflating like balls, becoming bigger and stretching their clothes as they stuffed themselves. They opened the 2-liter soda bottles and drank them in huge gulps every so often, washing the chicken down and making room for more.

    Their rapidly expanding stomachs began to push them away from the table as their pants became tighter. After awhile the huge bucket of chicken was finally gone and the soda bottles empty. Finished at last, they fell back exhausted in their chairs. They then began undoing their blouses and slackening waistbands which were now painfully tight to ease the pressure of their distended stomachs. They were all leaning back in their chairs and unable to move, cradling their bloated bellies in their hands and feeling like hot air balloons. They rested for a few seconds, being silent and looking at each other.

    Finally Kelly tried to speak. "Oh man, that was great!" was all she could manage before releasing a long loud belch that shook the table. Her friends, clutching their midsections then belched as well, feeling the air come rumbling up from deep inside their massive guts. "Ill say" Alisha said, "I don't feel like I’ve ever eaten so much in my entire life!" "I feel like I just ate a whole cow" said Elizabeth, nodding in agreement. Mary just patted her large form affectionately and smiled. They all felt extremely lethargic, like large lizards lounging in the sun. Reluctant to move, they simply sat in their chairs and talked for awhile, trying to pass time while their meals digested. After awhile, Alisha said, "Lets go see what’s on TV." Agreeing, they all tried to get up out of their chairs, but felt as if they couldn’t move. After several attempts they managed to raise themselves heavily out of their seats and walk slowly into the living room. Kelly, moving slower than the others, got to her easy chair and sat down in it, the furniture groaning under her weight. She was much bigger then the others, since she weighed 350 pounds to begin with. The others, who maybe weighed about 250 apiece, lumbered over and sat down on the floor next to her, sitting cross-legged and letting their stomachs spill out into their laps. Kelly grabbed the remote and switched on the TV. As it turned on, they realized that a favorite show of theirs was on, so they watched it for the next few hours, talking casually about the show and its actors.

    Once it was over, they flipped to the news. Seeing what not much was on, they ignored the broadcast and switched channels. None of them cared particularly about events in the outside world. This in here was their own world, a private and sheltered one in which little outside of it mattered. As long as they had each other as friends, they were happy. After an hour or two, they began to feel sleepy, so they curled up next to the TV or on the floor and took naps. When they woke up some time later Kelly said "You've all been asleep for about 3 hours now. You might notice that you look a bit different." And indeed they did. They all looked down and were amazed to find that their stomachs had gotten smaller, although their bodies felt more full. The digestive process was already taking effect, and their fat was being stored temporarily on their bodies so it could be burned off. It was somewhat amusing because each of them appeared to have their fat stored in different areas. Mary's had gone into her lower body, and her upper legs and hips were now very wide and flabby. Elizabeth's fat had stored itself mainly in her derriere, which was large and pillow-like to provide a comfy cushion. Alisha's had deposited mostly on her chest and torso, making her figure voluptuous and increasing her breasts several sizes. They were now soft and fatty and hung down limply between her arms as she laid on her stomach. Kelly's of course was around her midsection and abdomen, collecting in the familiar rolls and love handles. All of them felt a little better and less full, but much more comfortable. "I feel so good'" Elizabeth remarked. "Yeah, I feel all fuzzy and warm on the inside like a teddy bear" added Alisha. Mary merely said "My underwear is too tight and i can barely feel my legs." Kelly said "Maybe you should put on some of my big clothes and it'll feel better. In fact everyone can change out of their clothes and get ready for bed...I have plenty of large clothes." They nodded and got up slowly from the floor to go into Kelly's room to get clothes.

    Kelly noticed as they walked away that both Mary and Elizabeth had particularly teasing gaits, since Mary's big thighs shook and Elizabeth's ass wiggled as they walked. They went into Kelly's room and pulled open her large dresser drawer, which contained some large nightshirts and gowns. They stripped off heir clothes and underwear in front of the mirror, admiring their amply fuller bodies as they put the gowns on. They all looked a little bigger than they were used to seeing each other, but felt good about it at the same time. They then went out to the bathroom to see how much weight they had gained.

    They each weighed themselves on Kelly's scale and compared the results. Mary and Elizabeth were both 260 pounds while Alisha was smaller and only hit 210. They were all surprised by their weight gain and were amazed at the amount of food they ate. The pills had worked after all. Now all that remained was to get a full night's rest and see if the remaining fat would get burned while they slept. So they went back out into the living room and told Kelly the results. She was obviously very happy to see it working so far and hoped it could return her back to normal. She told them good night and, with the help of her friends, was able to be pulled out of the chair and moved into her bedroom. She had let them stay for the night, so there were pillows and bed sheets on the floor that they could use. Kelly went to bed and, shortly afterwards, the friends had settled in for the night. They sleepily awaited the next morning, when they could prove if Dr. Smithson was right.
     
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    The next morning, Kelly was the first to awaken. She got up and lazily pulled herself out of bed, and immediately noticed her nightdress seemed a lot looser. She looked at herself in the mirror and was dumbfounded by total surprise. Her old figure was back! Everything about her appearance was normal and she once more looked like the stylish woman she was. It was like it had all been a bad dream. Almost unable to believe what she saw and still unsure it wasn't a dream, she called out loudly to wake her friends up. They rushed into the room to find her standing naked in front of the mirror, only it looked exactly like the Kelly they once knew. Stunned, they looked down at themselves and at each other. They immediately started screaming with happiness and jumping up and down excitedly. They hugged each other and Elizabeth said, "Oh my god, I can't believe it worked!" "Yeah, that doctor guy is a genius!" Kelly turned around and smiled and said "I knew he was right all along." Mary, grinning, said "Well I guess our lives aren't ruined after all. We can still keep our job." "Let's not tell anyone else...we'll make this our secret at least for now" Elizabeth said. They all agreed. They could return to their normal lives now without ever having to worry about food again. Since they had struggled together, they began to feel a much stronger bond of friendship, one that would last for life. As each of them looked ahead into the future, they anticipated a life full of great fun and good times together. Finally, they could live without shame.

    They could only wonder what their coworkers at the office would think.
     

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