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Published: 2009-01-05 02:48:45 +0000 UTC; Views: 5366; Favourites: 24; Downloads: 34
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It didn't take too long for Brad to catch up with Sarah, the young girl had a hard time moving her enlarged frame as fast as she wanted to. Crystal watched from on top of a nearby apartment's roof as Brad ran to catch with the young girl who was waddling as fast as her legs could carry her. When he finally caught up with her he spun her so that she'd be face to face with him.Brad: "Are you okay Blondie?" he knew it was a stupid question to ask, but he couldn't figure anything else to say, besides nothing about this night made any sense. How could Sarah go from to the petite 105lbs beauty she was early to a now 300lbs fat chick, to Brad it wasn't the added weight or even the smell, but the way she was beating herself up that troubled him so much, to see the woman he loved in such agony and having no way to help her, that he couldn't stand.
Sarah: "Am I okay?" she asked as if she was supposed to ok with what ever is going on "First I find out that I've put on a few pounds and now I ripped on in front of that major hottie. No Brad I'm not okay." she sobbed put her head on his shoulder. He wrapped his arms around her spongy midsection, no longer did he smell the sweet smell of her perfume, not it was replaced by the stench of BO. Anyone else would probably be disgusted by her stench but not him, no for to him she was still the woman that he was madly in love with. As Crystal watched this room afar she smiled and said to herself "Just tell her how you really feel." Brad kept holding on to her as she continued to sob, after few minutes she stopped and he let go soon there was a gurgling noise from her stomach.
Sarah:"Sorry, I never at at the pool hall."
Brad smiled as an idea formed in his mind "Hey isn't that new IHOP 24hrs on Fridays?"
Sarah smiled at the mention of one of her favorite places to eat "Yeah, I think it is."
Brad: "Cool, then what do you say we go and get changed and head over there?"
Sarah thought about for a minute but this unbelievable sense of hunger swept over her "Yeah that'd be great, but we're taking your car." Brad smiled and nodded his head as the two of them made their way back up to Sarah's apartment. While Brad was changing in the spare bathroom, Sarah walked into her room and went to her closet to get something to wear as she looked into her closet she realized all of her clothes were made for a much thiner girl, a fact that had not been lost on Crystal she quickly to stock at Sarah wardrobe and made it to were every outfit that Sarah tried on would be too small until she got to the one Crystal wanted her to wear. Crystal couldn't help but laugh to herself as she watched the young girl try to fit into jeans that once fit her perfectly only a day or two before.
Finally after getting dressed Sarah heard a knock at her door, she went and opened the door, Brad was a litte bit surprised at Sarah's newest appearance not as messy as before, she had cleaned up nicely her now exquisite looking face was quite chubby with apple cheeks and prominent double chin. Her light blue t-shirt that said "It's better being blonde" enhanced her well-endowed cleavage and beautiful big belly. Rolls circled Sarah's thick waist and her hips were extremely wide. The tight jeans she wore left little room for her spacious butt that pushed upwards and out over her immense thunder thighs.
Brad(thinking to himself):"Wow Sarah looks great I guess she's back on track" Crystal could hear Brad's thoughts and was genuinely sorry that because she knew that this situation wasn't going to last.
The two of them got into Brad;s car and headed off to IHOP, as the car pulled off Crystal stood there, she looked to make sure that no one was near her then she snapped her fingers and disappeared.
Soon the two friends arrived at IHOP, Brad got out of his car and went around to let the 300lb blonde out of the car. her belly shoke as she moved and her thighs rubbed together as they made their way inside. Once they got inside they found out that they'd have to wait for awhile a booth, they went to sit down in some chairs against the wall. As Sarah sat down Brad once again marveled at the changes to her once petite figure. Her belly was humongous and her waist was abnormally thick. Sarah's spacious hips were gigantic in width, her butt was so large it actually spilled out over the sides of the chair and her beefy thighs were exceedingly large. Brad just kept smiling to himself, this was the version of Sarah that he had always dreamed about. Soon they were called to their booth, Brad helped Sarah up and watched as she waddled over to their booth.
As they sat down Sarah had a little bit of difficulty fitting her 300lb body frame into the boot.
Brad looking over at her with a concerned look on his face "You okay?"
Sarah: "Yeah, these things aren't being made as big as they used to be I guess it's to keep the fatties trapped so they'll eat more." she said with a laugh Brad laughed too especially considering the source of the comments.
The two sat their talking with each other for a few minutes then their food came, as she ate Brad was amazed it had seemed like all of Sarah's social grace and table manners had disappeared. She chewed with her mouth open, made noises as she ate and spoke with her mouth full. Sarah wiped her mouth with her jacket sleeve and her hands on her shirt. She let out a loud burp and chuckled to herself. Brad couldn't believe what he was seeing, the way her big body jiggled as she laughed, it was a magical night. A waitress came by carrying a milk shake she tripped and accidentally spilled it all over Sarah, the waitress apologized and tried to help Sarah clean herself up. Finally Sarah rocked herself free from the booth and made her way towards the bathroom, while Brad paid the check. However the sight of this fat girl drenched in milk shake was too easy a target for some people. and they chanted things like "Gee couldn't you wait" and made pig noises as she walked by Sarah pretended like she didn't hear them she knew she certainly wasn't a pig, maybe a little plump but not a pig.