Weight Gain “Fairy Tale”

Once upon a time there lived a girl named Marissa. There was nothing striking about Marissa, though she was among the smartest kids in her class. Marissa was a slightly pudgy girl, with some curves, but ones that were too small for her overall size and weight.  She was a bit petty when it came to comparing herself to others, but not more so than most other girls in her class.  Now for some details: Marissa had unremarkable features, she wore her hair like most girls, utterly ordinary. Her breasts were only an a-cup, her belly small but visibly round, but with wide hips and thighs for her physique.  Though she had a bit of pudge, but nothing that would allow her to be called curvaceous or even plump.  Marissa friends were all very like her, in manner and physique, or so they had been until that year…

    

Marissa was staring off into space when she realized something new about her friend Calliope who she sat next to everyday.  Once she saw what was happening to her friend, she was startled she had not noticed it before. Callie always hunched when she sat, curving out her spine.  Where Callie had had a relatively flat stomach a bit less than a year before she now packed what looked like five or six inches of fat from the side view.  Marissa could actually the spot where her friend’s stomach should end, where it used to, and was amazed by how it no longer stopped there, it expanded forward, turning into the softness of a thick, round gut.  Marissa could see the spots where the chunks of fat had been layered on awkwardly onto her once-thin body. Some had gone to her hips, but her belly was the prize winning pig.  Marissa found herself imagining how pleasurable it would be to reach in and grab hold of that luxuriously thick, malleable, juicy big hunk of lard- she would need two hands to try to hold it all. She became mesmerized watching the big bowl of blubber now sitting on her friend’s stomach as it went in and out with each breath, each time pushing at, straining, the button which clasped Callie’s pants.

Callie shifted her weight and her pants, so now rather than pushing against, her gelatinous gut spilled over the top of her tight jeans as one thick roll of fat.  Marissa felt the urge to kneed it as you would a ball of dough.  Callie then dropped a pen and, in bending over to pick it up, she revealed a long plumber’s crack and sensually thick, gropable lovehandles made up of one large fat chunk each. As class ended Callie got up casually and strode from the room, and it was then Marissa realized that she was blissfully ignorant of the amazing changes her body was currently undergoing. Marissa was sure she would fix it soon though, because eventually she would notice it, and no one wanted to be “the fat friend.”

However, the next morning Marissa discovered something about herself that made her far from ordinary, something which would change she and Callie in whole new ways…