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By Mollycoddles (mcoddles@hotmail.com)
Shelly glanced at her friend. Since she’d started dating Justin Vittles, Heather’s bottom had continued to grow but now her weight gain had spread to other areas of her body as well. She was thrilled to find that her dream of having breasts had finally come true – over the past month, her minute A-cups had plumped up into respectable Bs and, if all signs were to be trusted, they weren’t going to stop there. Heather seemed to take less notice of the other changes taking place in her body, particularly her swelling stomach. She


Heather“Darn it all!” Heather turned around in front of the mirror and scowled at her reflection. At seventeen, a girl was supposed to have filled out some. Despite all her hoping and wishing, however, Heather remained as flat as a board. “The problem,” said her friend Shelly helpfully, “is that you’re so thin. Your metabolism is so high that your body never has a chance to store any fat before it all gets burned away.” “So what do you suggest?” asked Heather. Shelly shrugged. “I dunno. I guess you could try to eat more, but I can’t see what good tHeather


Megan 3Megan lumbered to class as fast as she could. She couldn't move as fast as she used to, now that she'd gained so much weight. She felt huge. Thank God, this class is finally coming to an end, she thought as she waddled across campus. She caught a quick glimpse of herslef in a window as she moved past. Jeez, she was huge. Her clothes barely fit her, since she still hadn't had any time to do any shopping. Her gray sweatpants - the only things that fit over her massive thighs -disguised most of her below-the-waist gain, but there was nothing she could do to disguise herMegan 3


Megan 2“You’ve gained much too much weight, Megan.” “Tell me something I don’t know,” muttered Megan under her breath. Sitting on the examination table in her underwear, Megan felt heavier than ever. Her fleshy thighs and rounded gut filled out her knickers to the max and her increasingly hefty jugs felt tightly compacted in her D cup bra. After the incident in class several days ago when her inflated boobs had finally split a too-small tanktop in full public view, Megan had been forced to bite the bullet and go bra shopping. She was now in the D range, and she could only hope that she’d stay tMegan 2
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