Inflation stories

water pills 3

"what the hell is happening to me?"

you stated as you looked at your body in the mirror. your shirt was fighting against your swollen breasts and your jeans were so tight on your body you thought they would just burst.

"hope it will go away soon. I just bought this shirt" you said as you took your phone, wallet and a purse, heading out of the door.

"wait" you said as you stopped right in the door frame. turning around, you made your way to the kitchen table.

"here they are" you said as you grabbed the pills.

"I know it's only 3 per day but I can't help it, I don't want to forget or something. I don't know if I'll come home today so I might just take them now."

you said, popping three pills into your mouth and swallowing them right away.

as you were making your way out again, your belly gurgled horribly loudly.

"what the fuck" you said as you rubbed your stomach to calm it down but it only gurgled again.

"save it for later, I have to go" you said to your self and went out of the door.

2 hours later

"Congratulations, you have the job!" The blond, round, smiling woman, I think her name was Judith? said as she handed me some papers to sign.

"Thank you so much, it means a lot" I said as she scribbled something down.

"Hah, no worries, I was looking for someone like you, interesting background, no bad habits with police or law and a really attractive body."

The round woman, Judith, said as she stood up and shook my hand again.

"Welcome to the icee family" she said as she let go of my hand and walked me to the entrance of the ice cream shop I just go my job at.

20 mins later

"I'm home!" I shouted into our apartment to let my partner know.

I greeted with my partner, gave them a kiss, and I went to get a shower.

meanwhile

"okay, I'll start easily, with 4-5 a day and we'll see what next." they said as they gave 3 blue pills in your food and mixed it.

"I have to buy some more, I'll run out soon at this rate. not to mention I want to make bigger doses"

They said as they popped one more in your meal.

"Oh, did you make dinner?" you asked as you came out from behind them.

"Yeah, to celebrate your accomplishment in getting the job!"  they exclaimed as they gave you your plate.

"Thank youuu" you said as you have them a kiss and started eating your foot at the dining table.

"You know, I've been feeling a bit swollen for the past 2 days." You said as you continued to eat your food.

"I'm sure it'll be fine, probably just some flu or something" Your partner said as they sat down with their own plate in hand an a fork in the another one.

"yeah, probably" you said, finishing your meal. "anyways, do you have any plans for weekend? I was thinking mabye some movies?"

I said, getting up and putting my plate into the sink.

"Sure, I wasn't planning on going out anyways. We can watch some netflix or some other movies."

they said, finishing their meal.

just as I was about to go sit on the couch, my belly gurgled. a lot.

"oh god" I said as I put my hand on it and rubbed it. I started feeling nauseous.

"are you okay?" my partner said as they came back from the kitchen.

"yeah, it's probably nothing. mabye it from the vitamins? I took a little more than 3 today. mabye it because of that?"

I said, still rubbing my gurgling stomach and I swear I saw them smile for a split second.

"I don't think it's from that. mabye you need a nap?" they said, putting their hand on my back and leading me to the bedroom.

"yeah, I could use a nap" I said, as they left the room and I went to change into some more comfortable clothes.

"what th-" I said as I stood in front of the mirror just as my shirt gave up and a button flew, ripping from the shirt and exposing my huge breasts.

"I-" I said as I looked at them. they are huge. suffocating in my now too small bra.

I didn't notice until now. mabye because I was feeling off. but the feeling went away as I saw my body.

I looked down just as my jeans made a wired sound, the button giving up as well, flying off off the jeans and the zipper going all the way down.

I stood there, speechless, looking at the torn clothes.

"what is happening"