Be warned: This is a weight gain story. If that's not something you like DO NOT READ.
Christa has had her eyes on Samuel for ages.
He's the quarterback of the football team and easily the most popular boy at school.
She's worked hard to try and g...
After our shopping trip, Samual took me to indulge in desserts, and I couldn't have been happier. We started at an ice cream parlor, where he ordered us both generous scoops of our favorite flavors. I savored each bite, the cool, creamy sweetness melting in my mouth. Once I finished my cone, he grinned and suggested, "How about some cookies next?"
We walked to a nearby bakery, where I eagerly chose a couple of warm, gooey cookies. They were just as delicious as I had hoped, and I couldn't resist finishing them off. But Samual wasn't done yet; he led me to another bakery, where he picked out an assortment of pastries and cupcakes, insisting I try a little bit of everything.
With each treat, I felt my brand-new pants growing snugger around my full stomach. The waistband pressed tightly against me, and I could feel the fabric straining as I indulged. Each delightful bite was met with a mix of satisfaction and slight discomfort, but I was too caught up in the sweetness of the moment to care much.
After our sugary adventure, we decided to call it a day. As we walked toward the exit, I realized how full I felt. The thought of walking all the way home was daunting. "I think I'm going to call a ride," I said, rubbing my belly gently.
But Samual shook his head, a playful glint in his eyes. "Nonsense! I'll carry you."
Before I could protest, he hoisted me up effortlessly into his arms. The sudden movement caused my tight shirt to completely roll up, exposing my full belly. I felt the cool air against my skin, and I couldn't help but be acutely aware of how round and taut my stomach looked. It was a sight that made me feel both vulnerable and oddly exhilarated.
As he walked, I noticed the slight jiggle of my belly beneath my belly button, a reminder of the many treats I had just indulged in. Samual's gaze flickered down, a look of desire crossing his features as he took in the sight of me. I was blissfully unaware of the way he looked at me, too focused on how my stomach ached pleasantly from all the food.
Instead, I found comfort in the strength of his arms holding me. There was something incredibly nice about being carried like this, feeling safe and cherished. Even though my belly was on full display, and I could feel it sloshing full of food, all I could think about was how much I liked the way he looked at me when he thought I didn't notice.
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As we made our way out, I nestled into his embrace, the world around us fading away, leaving only the warmth of his body and the intoxicating thrill of the moment. I felt like I was floating, caught in a delightful bubble of happiness, and I didn't want it to end.
