I'm sat at the bar, alone after my friends decided to go home early. A girl across the room has had my eye all night. I find her perfect except for one specific...preference of mine. She has a small waist, a decently sized pair of breasts and a beautiful face. As I look at her, I can tell she knows how to show herself off. She's wearing a cute black crop top and matching skirt that comes halfway down her thigh. She has long brown hair, a fun smile and impressive eye makeup. I then sharply turn around as her friends leave and she strolls over to the bar.
"Never seen a hot girl before?", she teases and then laughs at her own remark. I feel my face flush with heat as I face her.
I barely get out a response and she giggles before ordering her drink, the Cow's Udders. My eyebrows raise at why a thin girl like her would want that fattening cocktail. "Y y you know that the Cow's Udders is..." I stop myself, tempted to witness somebody drink it for the first time. I've been curious about whether the Cows Udders really lives up to its reputation as a gaining shake.
"What?", she asks as the mound of cream and candy is slid over to her. I go silent and she says, "I'm a sucker for sweet stuff", before beginning to drink it through a straw. She let out a soft moan at the taste. I glance over to her stomach and notice it start to bloat. I'm going light headed. This really is a strong drink. She doesn't seem to notice and continues drinking and letting out quiet moans of enjoyment. Her stomach grows into a nice soft mound. Her skirt is nice and tight as it now comes out just as far as her breasts. It's sure an improvement for me. I love a girl with a nice round belly and an appetite to feed it.
She puts down her drink and pats her stomach. "That was really good.", she sighs before looking back at me. She smirks and grabs a napkin from behind the bar. She scribbles her phone number on it and hands it to me. I slowly take it, still processing what I just saw. "Well aren't you going to call it?", she asked. "Then I've got your number too."
I gave an awkward smile and followed suit. She then kissed me on the cheek and left. Her softened stomach had a subtle bounce as she walked away.
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Going out to growing out
RandomA party girl meets you at a bar one night and she soon becomes quite close to you. That isn't the only thing that shifts as each weight gain shake grows her fatter and cuddlier.
