~BBW, Illustrated - A recent divorcèe meets an old friend who's changed since she last saw her.
[Authors Note:] This is an illustrated weight gain story, the illustration for each part can be found by following the link to Deviant. Some may also wonder at the location of Oklahoma City. The reason behind this is that I have been spending a lot of time there with work and the place is full of stunning women! So apologies to anyone from Oklahoma if it sounds a bit off at times but its more interesting for me than another UK based story.
Part 1
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Stepping into the Crafters Mall, Sandy tried to fix a smile on her face. It was hard work. Following ten years of marriage shed divorced and moved back to her hometown. Her ex-husband was a rich, successful Wall Street banker and she was used to life in a Manhattan penthouse. Home was Oklahoma.
Her parents were reasonably well off and theyd taken her in whilst the lawyers argued about a settlement. Having left college and married into money Sandy had no work experience and her employment prospects looked bleak. Too vain to work in fast food shed resigned herself to unemployment until the money came through. So until the lawyers did their thing she was stone cold broke. Quite an adjustment for a former trophy wife used to Macys, Tiffanys and lunch with the girls.
She still wore the designer labels her husband had bought her but as she browsed the suburban mall Sandy had to concede most of the items were out of her price bracket. Heck, even a coffee was pushing it for her strained resources.
Maybe Ill get a coffee later mused Sandy to herself.
Then she paused. Her eyes rested on a blonde wiggling her way across the mall. The blonde was explosively curved and squeezed into a pair of skin tight jeans, a pair of obvious breast implants almost spilling out of her top and long platinum hair glittering in the neon light. These were all attributes that were attracting male attention across the mall; even taking some of the spotlight from Sandy.
Sandy wasnt looking for those reasons.
Hey Nicole! she shouted.
That caused the blonde to pause. She twirled on her heels and looked round. Frowning for a moment she broke into a smile and squealed.
Heya stranger!
There was a collective groan from the male passersby as the two hotties embraced each other.
It freakin ages since I last saw ya, gushed Nicole.
Ten years.
Yeah, you look awesome!
Thanks, you look
Sandy tried to think quick. Nicole looked prosperous, happy and glowing. Shed also gotten fat. Last time theyd met shed been a compact little college cheerleader, now shed spread out into a thick chick. Hot, but definitely fat. Sandy collected herself quickly and said with meaning:
You look really, really great Nikki honey.
Thank you so much! chirped Nicole in response, relieved her college friend hadnt mentioned her weight
Whatcha doin back here? queried Nicole.
Ummm I got divorced.
Oh thats sad ummm ."
So Im back.
Gotcha, ya wanna get a coffee?
Sounds good.
Part 2
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Her daily budget blown, Sandy sat drinking Starbucks. Across from her Nicole had order her own latte and a piece of cherry pie. As they talked Sandy watched her wolf it down; it was quite clear where blondies weight came from. It was also clear she was still the same person. Sandy remembered her as a bubbly babe who could keep on talking and talking. In a short space of time she was up to date on key event in Nicoles life over the past ten years.
Shes married her heartthrob from the college football team; Kurt Reeves. They now lived together in the OKC suburb of Yukon. They had two children; Hunter and Shanna. Kurt remained true to his football roots and was head coach at Yukon Independent High School. Nicole had worked for a downtown law firm after college, and then taken three years out to look after her kids. Now she was back working in the same firm.
Eventually Nicole caught her breath enough to say, so ummm how bout you, with your divorce
Sandy gulped. Listening to Nicole gush about her life brought her own situation back home. Truth was shed married a man for his money and now was paying the price. Now there was even some doubt as to whether he had any money left. The crashing property market hadnt been kind to him.
I moved back from New York last month said Sandy, not elaborating on the point.
That created a moment silence. Clearly an awkward topic. Twirling a strand of platinum blonde Nicole turned to a conversation that always worked amongst two former cheerleaders; tales from their glory days.
Remember the 98 Longhorns game?
Oh yeah! exclaimed Sandy.
When Troy Richardson took his shirt off.
So hot.
Sooooo hot.
A second passed whilst the two remembered the sight of the University of South Easter Oklahomas quarterback topless. Sandy didnt add that she slept with him that night. Instead, Nicole was the first to speak.
I met Troy last month and hes got a real big gut now.
Sandy shrugged. She was exactly the same size shed been back at college. A strict diet, exercise and a rapid metabolism had kept her trim and firm.
Happens to all these college athletes, loads get fat once they leave college.
Then she bit her lip and looked across at Nicole. Shed definitely got fat since college.
Ummmm
With a smile blondie broke the tension.
Betcha couldnt basket toss me now?
I guess not.
Ive been eating for two since my first pregnancy. Ya can buy me another piece of pie if you want?
Errr
Or maybe you think I should diet?
Oh its not that, rushed Sandy, anxious not to offend its just ummmm I dont have any money.
Oh
Part 3
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After hauling her plentiful behind up and buying herself another piece of pie Nicole returned. The conversation meandered as the two old friends caught up on their lives. Sandy opened up a little and told a wide eyed Nicole all about her life in New York. Then they discussed the various bars and restaurants in Bricktown. Finally they returned to the glory days of cheerleading.
An hour later Nicole glanced down at her wristwatch.
I gotta go Hunter finishes soccer practice in half an hour.
Okay keep in touch.
You betcha!
They exchanged cell phone numbers before Nicole said, You serious about the money thing?
U-huh, nodded Sandy. Ive had to sell half my designer clothes on ebay.
Id buy em but I reckon were different sizes.
You can try them on.
Nicole patted her belly and sighed. Meeting Sandy had reminded her just how fat she got over the years. It wasnt like shed suddenly piled the lbs on, instead shed slowly grown. It was so gradual few of her friends comments; it helped that they were gaining at the same rate. But after ten years apart it was a shock with Sandy.
You look cute, giggled Sandy, reaching across and patting her plump friends tummy.
Whilst Nicole blushed Sandy felt a strange rush. It was the first time shed touched a fat chick. Back at college all her friends had been cheerleaders and in New York theyd all been high maintenance trophy wives. Not a pound of fat on any. Nicole felt so soft and comfy. Like shed grown a layer of padding round her.
You look real cute, said Sandy again, making sure her pad hadnt caused offence.
I wish I could lose it.
The pair walked the parking lot.
Ummm you trying for a job? asked Nicole.
Yep but I got my college education but ten years of nothing.
Sounds good.
Until he kicked my ass out.
Nicole nodded.
The firm I work for needs a temp admin assistant, I could put you forward.
Ill take it! rushed Sandy.
But I havent told you the pay or anything.
I dont care, I need something or Ill be in McDonalds next month.
I love Big Macs!
Sandy couldnt resist another playful pat to the tummy. Clearly blondie was carrying round the effects of a few too many trips to the golden arches. Nicole blushed. Back home, with her husband, she liked having her tummy rubbed. Out in public it was embarrassing.
Part 4
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That evening Sandy lounged in front of the TV. It was a rare night of peace with her parents out together and the house to herself. Aimlessly flicking through the channels Sandy tried not to focus on her divorce and fall from grace. It seemed incomprehensible to Sandy that somebody so picture perfect as she could be having so much difficulty. All through her life, up until this point, Sandy had got whatever she wanted. It was her first experience of adversity.
After ten minutes wallowing in self pity she turned her thoughts to Nicole. It had been genuinely nice to see her old friend. She seemed to be happy and doing well; unlike Sandy herself. But she had got fat.
I wonder how much she weighs
Smirking, she tried to picture Nicole at cheer practice. At her size she wouldnt get through ten minutes. Sandy giggled as she pictured the out of shape former cheerleader in action, all those soft curves jiggling.
She only returned to reality as her cell phone burst into life. Glancing at the caller ID Sandy smiled; it was Ms Fat Ass herself.
Hey Nikki.
Sandy! I got some awesome news for ya babe.
Shoot.
I spoke to one of the partners about that job and he wants ya to start tomorrow.
Oh Gawd! Thank you soooo much.
Thats what team mates are for. Wages crappy, its fifteen bucks an hour.
Whatever, I just need something. Wheres it at?
Downtown, Ill pick ya up
After taking down the address, then chatting for ten more minutes about another old college acquaintance both women replaced the handset. Nicole fished a cookie out of the jar and then padded across the living room to her husband. He was sprawled across the sofa watching endless re-runs of high school football video in preparation for his team weekend game. Nicole took her laptop and squeezed in next to him. She had a presentation to make the next morning so needed to prepare.
Waiting for the laptop to power up she said, Remember Sandy Vonda from the cheer squad?
Oh yes. nodded Kurt without a moments hesitation. Sandy Vonda wasnt a girl to forget.
I met her at the mall today.
Hows she?
Nicole took a final bite of cookie and typed her password in.
A lot thinner than me.
Kurt didnt respond to that. He had his tactics to prepare and didnt want to enter a discussion about his wifes weight. Instead he ran his hand down the arch of her soft middle. Theyd eaten out that night at Chilis and she was still full of fajitas. Hed loved her when she was a toned little cheerleader and loved her now shed filled out. All was fine just so long as she didnt interrupt his game preparations with diet crap.
(Continued in post 8 of this thread)
Expanding Horizons
By: Samster
By: Samster
[Authors Note:] This is an illustrated weight gain story, the illustration for each part can be found by following the link to Deviant. Some may also wonder at the location of Oklahoma City. The reason behind this is that I have been spending a lot of time there with work and the place is full of stunning women! So apologies to anyone from Oklahoma if it sounds a bit off at times but its more interesting for me than another UK based story.
Part 1
ILLUSTRATION - http://fav.me/d2gl7de
Stepping into the Crafters Mall, Sandy tried to fix a smile on her face. It was hard work. Following ten years of marriage shed divorced and moved back to her hometown. Her ex-husband was a rich, successful Wall Street banker and she was used to life in a Manhattan penthouse. Home was Oklahoma.
Her parents were reasonably well off and theyd taken her in whilst the lawyers argued about a settlement. Having left college and married into money Sandy had no work experience and her employment prospects looked bleak. Too vain to work in fast food shed resigned herself to unemployment until the money came through. So until the lawyers did their thing she was stone cold broke. Quite an adjustment for a former trophy wife used to Macys, Tiffanys and lunch with the girls.
She still wore the designer labels her husband had bought her but as she browsed the suburban mall Sandy had to concede most of the items were out of her price bracket. Heck, even a coffee was pushing it for her strained resources.
Maybe Ill get a coffee later mused Sandy to herself.
Then she paused. Her eyes rested on a blonde wiggling her way across the mall. The blonde was explosively curved and squeezed into a pair of skin tight jeans, a pair of obvious breast implants almost spilling out of her top and long platinum hair glittering in the neon light. These were all attributes that were attracting male attention across the mall; even taking some of the spotlight from Sandy.
Sandy wasnt looking for those reasons.
Hey Nicole! she shouted.
That caused the blonde to pause. She twirled on her heels and looked round. Frowning for a moment she broke into a smile and squealed.
Heya stranger!
There was a collective groan from the male passersby as the two hotties embraced each other.
It freakin ages since I last saw ya, gushed Nicole.
Ten years.
Yeah, you look awesome!
Thanks, you look
Sandy tried to think quick. Nicole looked prosperous, happy and glowing. Shed also gotten fat. Last time theyd met shed been a compact little college cheerleader, now shed spread out into a thick chick. Hot, but definitely fat. Sandy collected herself quickly and said with meaning:
You look really, really great Nikki honey.
Thank you so much! chirped Nicole in response, relieved her college friend hadnt mentioned her weight
Whatcha doin back here? queried Nicole.
Ummm I got divorced.
Oh thats sad ummm ."
So Im back.
Gotcha, ya wanna get a coffee?
Sounds good.
Part 2
ILLUSTRATION - http://fav.me/d2gl7i0
Her daily budget blown, Sandy sat drinking Starbucks. Across from her Nicole had order her own latte and a piece of cherry pie. As they talked Sandy watched her wolf it down; it was quite clear where blondies weight came from. It was also clear she was still the same person. Sandy remembered her as a bubbly babe who could keep on talking and talking. In a short space of time she was up to date on key event in Nicoles life over the past ten years.
Shes married her heartthrob from the college football team; Kurt Reeves. They now lived together in the OKC suburb of Yukon. They had two children; Hunter and Shanna. Kurt remained true to his football roots and was head coach at Yukon Independent High School. Nicole had worked for a downtown law firm after college, and then taken three years out to look after her kids. Now she was back working in the same firm.
Eventually Nicole caught her breath enough to say, so ummm how bout you, with your divorce
Sandy gulped. Listening to Nicole gush about her life brought her own situation back home. Truth was shed married a man for his money and now was paying the price. Now there was even some doubt as to whether he had any money left. The crashing property market hadnt been kind to him.
I moved back from New York last month said Sandy, not elaborating on the point.
That created a moment silence. Clearly an awkward topic. Twirling a strand of platinum blonde Nicole turned to a conversation that always worked amongst two former cheerleaders; tales from their glory days.
Remember the 98 Longhorns game?
Oh yeah! exclaimed Sandy.
When Troy Richardson took his shirt off.
So hot.
Sooooo hot.
A second passed whilst the two remembered the sight of the University of South Easter Oklahomas quarterback topless. Sandy didnt add that she slept with him that night. Instead, Nicole was the first to speak.
I met Troy last month and hes got a real big gut now.
Sandy shrugged. She was exactly the same size shed been back at college. A strict diet, exercise and a rapid metabolism had kept her trim and firm.
Happens to all these college athletes, loads get fat once they leave college.
Then she bit her lip and looked across at Nicole. Shed definitely got fat since college.
Ummmm
With a smile blondie broke the tension.
Betcha couldnt basket toss me now?
I guess not.
Ive been eating for two since my first pregnancy. Ya can buy me another piece of pie if you want?
Errr
Or maybe you think I should diet?
Oh its not that, rushed Sandy, anxious not to offend its just ummmm I dont have any money.
Oh
Part 3
ILLUSTRATION - http://fav.me/d2gm0fw
After hauling her plentiful behind up and buying herself another piece of pie Nicole returned. The conversation meandered as the two old friends caught up on their lives. Sandy opened up a little and told a wide eyed Nicole all about her life in New York. Then they discussed the various bars and restaurants in Bricktown. Finally they returned to the glory days of cheerleading.
An hour later Nicole glanced down at her wristwatch.
I gotta go Hunter finishes soccer practice in half an hour.
Okay keep in touch.
You betcha!
They exchanged cell phone numbers before Nicole said, You serious about the money thing?
U-huh, nodded Sandy. Ive had to sell half my designer clothes on ebay.
Id buy em but I reckon were different sizes.
You can try them on.
Nicole patted her belly and sighed. Meeting Sandy had reminded her just how fat she got over the years. It wasnt like shed suddenly piled the lbs on, instead shed slowly grown. It was so gradual few of her friends comments; it helped that they were gaining at the same rate. But after ten years apart it was a shock with Sandy.
You look cute, giggled Sandy, reaching across and patting her plump friends tummy.
Whilst Nicole blushed Sandy felt a strange rush. It was the first time shed touched a fat chick. Back at college all her friends had been cheerleaders and in New York theyd all been high maintenance trophy wives. Not a pound of fat on any. Nicole felt so soft and comfy. Like shed grown a layer of padding round her.
You look real cute, said Sandy again, making sure her pad hadnt caused offence.
I wish I could lose it.
The pair walked the parking lot.
Ummm you trying for a job? asked Nicole.
Yep but I got my college education but ten years of nothing.
Sounds good.
Until he kicked my ass out.
Nicole nodded.
The firm I work for needs a temp admin assistant, I could put you forward.
Ill take it! rushed Sandy.
But I havent told you the pay or anything.
I dont care, I need something or Ill be in McDonalds next month.
I love Big Macs!
Sandy couldnt resist another playful pat to the tummy. Clearly blondie was carrying round the effects of a few too many trips to the golden arches. Nicole blushed. Back home, with her husband, she liked having her tummy rubbed. Out in public it was embarrassing.
Part 4
ILLUSTRATION - http://fav.me/d2gm0n0
That evening Sandy lounged in front of the TV. It was a rare night of peace with her parents out together and the house to herself. Aimlessly flicking through the channels Sandy tried not to focus on her divorce and fall from grace. It seemed incomprehensible to Sandy that somebody so picture perfect as she could be having so much difficulty. All through her life, up until this point, Sandy had got whatever she wanted. It was her first experience of adversity.
After ten minutes wallowing in self pity she turned her thoughts to Nicole. It had been genuinely nice to see her old friend. She seemed to be happy and doing well; unlike Sandy herself. But she had got fat.
I wonder how much she weighs
Smirking, she tried to picture Nicole at cheer practice. At her size she wouldnt get through ten minutes. Sandy giggled as she pictured the out of shape former cheerleader in action, all those soft curves jiggling.
She only returned to reality as her cell phone burst into life. Glancing at the caller ID Sandy smiled; it was Ms Fat Ass herself.
Hey Nikki.
Sandy! I got some awesome news for ya babe.
Shoot.
I spoke to one of the partners about that job and he wants ya to start tomorrow.
Oh Gawd! Thank you soooo much.
Thats what team mates are for. Wages crappy, its fifteen bucks an hour.
Whatever, I just need something. Wheres it at?
Downtown, Ill pick ya up
After taking down the address, then chatting for ten more minutes about another old college acquaintance both women replaced the handset. Nicole fished a cookie out of the jar and then padded across the living room to her husband. He was sprawled across the sofa watching endless re-runs of high school football video in preparation for his team weekend game. Nicole took her laptop and squeezed in next to him. She had a presentation to make the next morning so needed to prepare.
Waiting for the laptop to power up she said, Remember Sandy Vonda from the cheer squad?
Oh yes. nodded Kurt without a moments hesitation. Sandy Vonda wasnt a girl to forget.
I met her at the mall today.
Hows she?
Nicole took a final bite of cookie and typed her password in.
A lot thinner than me.
Kurt didnt respond to that. He had his tactics to prepare and didnt want to enter a discussion about his wifes weight. Instead he ran his hand down the arch of her soft middle. Theyd eaten out that night at Chilis and she was still full of fajitas. Hed loved her when she was a toned little cheerleader and loved her now shed filled out. All was fine just so long as she didnt interrupt his game preparations with diet crap.
(Continued in post 8 of this thread)
