Komanami

Part 3: The Secret

Chiaki and Nagito stepped into their neatly decorated and organised house again, they both slumped down on their sofa. "You know Nagito, its quite late, you want to head to our bedroom" she said, rather submissively as she slowly stroked Nagitos chin "I have missed the comfort of being with you Chiaki, of course i would" he replyed his cheeks glowing red. "Wait here, i need to get something ready" Chiaki said as she skipped towards their bedroom. Chiaki goes into their bedroom, she slides open the smooth wooden draws and grabs out her favourite pyjamas. Nagito bought them for her, the pyjamas consisted of some medium grey, very soft, slightly baggy button up shorts. And there was also the top, which was a pink, slightly baggy, crop top with flowery edged patterns. She only ever wore them when Nagito was home and she loved how they looked and how comfortable they were, and she knew how much Nagito loved them to. But it had been awhile since she had them on. Chiaki was quite nervous about wearing them again, she had been nervous all day, since she last saw Nagito she knew she had got bigger, and she didn't know how Nagito would react if he noticed, but he would eventually so better sooner than later. "Surely it can't be that bad". She began to undress, she pulled of her baggy jumper then shirt. She reached down to her slightly tight jean button and undoes them. Her little chubby belly rolls out from the jeans as she began slowly slipping out of them. She began to pull the shorts up her thighs. They started to get tighter, she tugged a little harder as they slipped over her thighs onto her hips. She pulled them up a little more and grasped the 2 sides and tried to do up the button, but they didn't fit, she tried frantically to pull the to sides together to fassen it. "come on please" she thought to herself desperately. She sucked in her belly as she pulled the halves together, struggling to keep sucked in she let go just before fassening them. She stood there, panting completely out of breath, she grabbed the ends again, she sucked her belly in again panting rapidly and gently moaning while pulling the ends closer. She just got them to fasten. Breathing heavily she looked at the button, it was barely hanging on, to stop it popping she shuffled the shorts down to her hips, her belly was pinched up by the tight shorts and hung over the edge hidding most of the button. She grabbed her shirt and pulled it over her head, she pulled down on it vigorously to get it past her breasts. Her shirt was skin tight and her shorts were at her hips pinching up her pudgy stomach. She picked up her clothes, it wasnt easy to bend over with the tight shorts, and hung them up. "Baby" she called out "I am ready"