getting fat just for you

Day 2 on holiday

K Y L A

My belly kept on growling asking me to feed it so I did just that. I woke up and when I looked around, I couldn't find my friends. So when I called them, they said they were at the swimming pool as they didn't want to disturb me from my sleep. I then ordered in some waffles. Whilst eating them, I think back to yesterday on how I used to be 50kg but then when I weighed myself yesterday I was 55kg. It was crazy. My weight was rapidly increasing like never before but instead of crying about it, I was rejoicing. Scoffing down the waffles, I turn to my fattening milkshake I ordered and chugged it down, burping in the end. And when I was satisfied, I called my boyfriend.

"Hey, baby." I smile. He still doesn't know about my transformation yet and I can't wait to see his face when he sees how fat I had become.
"Hey, babe. How is it over there?"
"Too hot. I am literally wearing tank tops all day. I'm going to bring back some bikinis." I need to buy some small ones so I look extra big in them when I show Dexter and we make love. I shake my head to stop myself dreaming.
"That's fun." He laughs softly and it sounded a bit forced.
"How's work?"
"You know. I'm just employed someone new and money has gone up again."
"That's great." I smile to myself. He will have no problem buying me all this food then.
"I'm going to go." He says and then adds in. "I have a call to make. Bye."
"Bye." And the line goes dead.

Sitting cross legged waffing down pizzas was the way to go. I had ordered a family large and coke for myself to have as my lunch. For my brunch I had another burrito and for more snacks I had some cookies, churros, brownies, sweets and some cupcakes. So eating this pizza was hard. My belly had grown so big that it lays on my lap a bit. I had to change into a bikini as my tank top got so stretched that it tore at the side. Sitting in a bikini, burping my heart out with no stress whatsoever and a big belly was the life. I rubbed my belly up and down to make some more room for the pizza slices. I had eaten half and I could feel my thighs expanding by the middle.
"Come on." I say to myself as I eat another slice. "You can manage another slice." I groan as my jaw hurts from chewing. I look over at my extra milk and sugar milkshake and decide to chug that down instead. It took me a few minutes to chug that down and when I did, I turned back to the pizza. I can do this. I thought to myself. 10 minutes later, the pizza was gone and I was laying down like a starfish so big and fat I could feel the fat starting to make way onto my face.

After waking up from my slumber, I look at the time and panic. I had missed my linner meaning I was behind on my routine. It was 7pm meaning I had to make this feast count. I yanked left and right on my shorts and pulled them up. I really needed to get new clothes. I met my friends at the buffet again after grabbing the same delights as yesterday.
"You really have blown up."
"This is me when I am empty." I say, patting my growling belly.
"You really are getting fat."
"Thank you." I smile at Kacie knowing that she didn't mean it as a complement. After that, I shut up and ate the goods. I didn't know food could be that sexy as suddenly I was so aroused from my own moans as I ate the foods. Burping and my belly whoosing from the coke. Lying back and seeing the rolls and when I am full they go because I am so bloated.
I then asked Aaliya to get me some more as I missed my linner. She did and I chomped on the seconds. After that, I couldn't move but I still forced myself to get my desert. I asked Reana to get me some and I had to rub my belly whilst eating to make it go down. I was on my 3rd cookie when the button of my shorts shot off after straining against my belly.
"Ahhh." I sigh as I unzip my shorts. "So much better."

When I get to my room, I couldn't move to even put my pajamas on so I went to the scale in the bathroom naked. I checked myself out and couldn't help but notice my boobs had grown. They had gone from a b cup to a full d cup. The nipples looked so red and strained to match my belly. Stepping on to the scale, it read 63kg. That was so much progress from before.

Snuggling up into bed, I lay on my side so I could rub my belly to stop it from hurting so much.