Flabuous ladybug

Part 8

Alya looked herself over in the mirror, examining her new body. Her jeans and plaid shirt were tight, tight, tight and bits of her brown flesh were oozing out, giving her a serious muffin top.

She lifted her sizable gut with both hands and wobbled it, feeling herself jiggle all over. She smiled at herself, admiring the double chin she had grown and how it stuck out, as well as just how chubby her cheeks were.

"Girl, you got fat!" She praised her reflection.

She had started gaining weight after trying to fatten her BFF Marinette, a sort of collateral damage from her efforts. Instead of fretting she decided to roll with it, embracing gluttony and the novelty of getting fatter instead of exercising and proper nutrition.

As of last night Alya had reached 200 pounds and felt a strange sense of pride from how good she was at inflating like a balloon.

She turned to her side in the mirror and grew an enormous grin on her face when she looked at her butt. It stuck out pretty far, about as far as her gut did. She did a little bounce and watched with awe at how her well fed rump shook upon landing on her feet. She turned her back to the mirror, thrusted her butt out and slapped her bubble butt, "Talk about a lard ass!"

Yes, Alya was swollen with pride. She had created this body pound by delicious pound.

She knew it wouldn't last, eventually she and Marinette would lose the weight and get thin again, but she would be sure to look back at her fat period with fondness. Until then she was going to enjoy herself and savor every moment

Her stomach suddenly rumbled and she was reminded of what she had been doing before she got distracted by her vanity.

On the counter was a box containing half a dozen donuts and a small carton of milk. She started in on the donuts, loving the glazed sugar. She really had become a true glutton. She wasn't eating and gaining for anyone or for any goal. She was indulging for herself.

Bite after bite the donuts went down and then she started to drink from the carton, chugging the white cow juice down to bury the sweet fried dough previous eaten. When she finished drinking she set the carton down and let out a big milky "UuuuuRPHH!"

"Disgusting!"

Alya put down the carton and saw her towering boxer sister Nora enter the room.

"I know you've been growing like a piggy, but you could at least show a little dignity sow guts!"

Alya was wise to her sister Nora and didn't put up with her bullying, "If you'd pay more attention to social trends Nora then you'd know that bigger is better at the moment! I feel great, I'm a 200 pound ebony beauty you need to get off my case."

Nora grinned back, "Like that covergirl friend of yours Baguette, right? Come on sis, you and I both know trends are short and have a low life span, just like all fat people. And just what are you and your flabby friend going to do when the fad is over, hmm? You'll be stuck in obesity land and no one will tell you how special you are for being porkers anymore."

Alya looked down at her blubbery stomach and sighed "You're right sis. Eventually this is going to have to stop." She looked up at her, "When that time comes I'll let you train me and slim me down, okay?" Nora grinned, "Deal! I'm going to have a blast whipping that fat ass." Alya grinned back, "And I'm going to enjoy being a fatty for all it's worth!"

At that there was a knock on the door and Alya rushed over and nearly glomped her boyfriend Nino.

"H-hey Alya!" The boy smiled wide at the sudden impact of his girlfriend's heft. "We're off to Juleka's to watch a band rehearsal, Nora. And then after that we might get a bite to eat!" Alya added the last part with a wink to spite her sister. Nino shuddered after they left, "Man, she seemed scarier than usual!" Alya laughed, "That's because I told her to bug off about my weight." Nino whistled, "My girlfriend is a badass." Alya grinned wide, "You know it!" Nino wasn't at all embarrassed about Alya's size, her sheer confidence made her all the more attractive to him.