~BBW, ~~WG - Weight gain over a few months.
[Author's Note: This is my first so be nice please.]
October 16th
Katie slips out of the swimming pool lithely and checks herself out in the mirror. She is thin and muscular, with a washboard stomach and not an ounce of fat on her.
“I'm going to miss the swimming club,” Katie said to the girl next to her.
“Yeah, me too, it's a shame it's going to close.”
“But remember, we'll have a reunion on the last Saturday of January.”
December 11th
Katie sat down on the train seat and breathed a sigh of relief as she slipped open the catch on her school uniform skirt. She felt the zipper slide down without her needing to push it. She checked to make sure her blouse was covering the opening, she couldn't let her sister – who was next to her – see.
“I love your dress by the way,” her sister said, “I'm really jealous, you look gorgeous in it.”
“Yes, I know, it's lovely in it.”
“It looks great on your figure, every curve is like its designed for you.”
“Well, it fits perfectly if that's what you mean.”
The rattle of the food trolley could be heard and her sister got up and went over to it.
“Same as usual, sis,” Katie found herself saying, hating herself for it.
Her stick thin sister bought several items and came back. She passed over a pack of crisps, a king sized mars bar, a bag of haribo and a coke. Katie tucked in, hating her sister every bite of the way.
She decided she would buy some new school clothes tomorrow.
December 31st
Katie took the dress out of the carrier bag. It looked beautiful and she was so excited about wearing it. She stepped into it and pulled it up.
“Do me up?” she said to her sister.
Her sister came up behind her and began to pull up. The silk becomes tighter against her body as the zipper begins to move upwards. There’s a clear struggle as the zipper tries to bring the two sides together, and finally as it reaches her midsection, her sister stops.
“Can you suck in a little, Katie? I think we can get this to fit if you just…”
Katie sucks her belly in as much as she can and the zipper moves a little higher but stops again.
“Come on Katie, work those stomach muscles.”
“I am,” Katie barely managed to speak.
Suddenly she can't hold on any longer and she breathes out, pushing the zipper down again.
“One more try,” Katie says and breathes in for dear life.
Her sister heaves as hard as she can and manages to push the zipper up the whole way. Katie looks down at the little paunch she has developed and pokes it. It gives about an inch and a half.
January 14th
Katie rolled out of bed and staggers into the bathroom. She deliberately doesn't look in the mirror as she turns the shower on but sees her reflection in the white tiles. Several pounds have stuck to her body over the past two weeks. Her little paunch isn't quite so little any more but it certainly isn't in the realms of being called a pot belly or a gut, its just a little rounder. The rest of her had had the opportunity to catch up. Her bum had got bigger but not flabby and her breasts had grown large. She actually had a waist. Her reflection caused her to stop. For the first time in several weeks she had a curvy, (and in her opinion) sexy body. She smiled to herself. She looked in the mirror just to check it wasn't a trick of the light. Nope, it was all real. She sucked her belly in then pushed it out. It formed a bit of a pot belly like that. Then she returned to normal.
“I quite like this,” she said, “What if I were to gain some more? Would it all go here?” she pushed her belly out, “or would it go here and here?” she said holding her breasts and bum. “Well, its gone here recently so it will probably still go here,” she said grasping her bum.
She stepped in the shower and began to lather up. She washed her hair and rubbed some shower gel on her softening body. She spent extra time so she could feel her sexy body. As she rubbed over her belly it rumbled lightly and she told it not to worry, she would be feeding it well. She got out the shower and toweled off, walked into her room and got her school clothes out. She pulled the skirt up to her hips with ease. Then she had to close the top of it. She grasped each part and pulled them together. There was still several inches to go. She sucked in. Still at least an inch. She sucked harder and the button moved a little closer to the hole. She stopped, she had to breathe. By her third try she realized it was useless.
28th of January
Katie looked at the swimsuit in her hands. It looked very small; and it was, when you compared to it to her body as it was now.
“Katie!” It was her friend Jess she hadn't seen since giving up swimming. Jess had always been the porky one on the swimming team. Her friend descended on her and hugged her.
“Woah, you've packed on the pounds,” Jess wasn't known for her subtlety.
“Shut up porky.”
“I don't know, that might be your title now. How much do you weigh?”
Katie didn't know.
“We'll see when we get out swimsuits on. Hang on a sec, are you wearing your old squad one? I don't think that'll fit you. Her wear this, it has clips on the back to adjust the size a little so we'll see if you really are fatter than me."
Katie pulled the suit up, struggling at the hips. She pulled it over her body and asked Jess to fasten it at the back. Jess, being very strong gave a hefty pull and connected the two pieces.
“Looser please,” Katie could barely talk. Katie loosened one and Katie asked again.
“Darling, that's the loosest setting. You're officially the porker now.”
(continued in post five of this thread)
The Ex-Swimmer
by Azure
by Azure
[Author's Note: This is my first so be nice please.]
October 16th
Katie slips out of the swimming pool lithely and checks herself out in the mirror. She is thin and muscular, with a washboard stomach and not an ounce of fat on her.
“I'm going to miss the swimming club,” Katie said to the girl next to her.
“Yeah, me too, it's a shame it's going to close.”
“But remember, we'll have a reunion on the last Saturday of January.”
December 11th
Katie sat down on the train seat and breathed a sigh of relief as she slipped open the catch on her school uniform skirt. She felt the zipper slide down without her needing to push it. She checked to make sure her blouse was covering the opening, she couldn't let her sister – who was next to her – see.
“I love your dress by the way,” her sister said, “I'm really jealous, you look gorgeous in it.”
“Yes, I know, it's lovely in it.”
“It looks great on your figure, every curve is like its designed for you.”
“Well, it fits perfectly if that's what you mean.”
The rattle of the food trolley could be heard and her sister got up and went over to it.
“Same as usual, sis,” Katie found herself saying, hating herself for it.
Her stick thin sister bought several items and came back. She passed over a pack of crisps, a king sized mars bar, a bag of haribo and a coke. Katie tucked in, hating her sister every bite of the way.
She decided she would buy some new school clothes tomorrow.
December 31st
Katie took the dress out of the carrier bag. It looked beautiful and she was so excited about wearing it. She stepped into it and pulled it up.
“Do me up?” she said to her sister.
Her sister came up behind her and began to pull up. The silk becomes tighter against her body as the zipper begins to move upwards. There’s a clear struggle as the zipper tries to bring the two sides together, and finally as it reaches her midsection, her sister stops.
“Can you suck in a little, Katie? I think we can get this to fit if you just…”
Katie sucks her belly in as much as she can and the zipper moves a little higher but stops again.
“Come on Katie, work those stomach muscles.”
“I am,” Katie barely managed to speak.
Suddenly she can't hold on any longer and she breathes out, pushing the zipper down again.
“One more try,” Katie says and breathes in for dear life.
Her sister heaves as hard as she can and manages to push the zipper up the whole way. Katie looks down at the little paunch she has developed and pokes it. It gives about an inch and a half.
January 14th
Katie rolled out of bed and staggers into the bathroom. She deliberately doesn't look in the mirror as she turns the shower on but sees her reflection in the white tiles. Several pounds have stuck to her body over the past two weeks. Her little paunch isn't quite so little any more but it certainly isn't in the realms of being called a pot belly or a gut, its just a little rounder. The rest of her had had the opportunity to catch up. Her bum had got bigger but not flabby and her breasts had grown large. She actually had a waist. Her reflection caused her to stop. For the first time in several weeks she had a curvy, (and in her opinion) sexy body. She smiled to herself. She looked in the mirror just to check it wasn't a trick of the light. Nope, it was all real. She sucked her belly in then pushed it out. It formed a bit of a pot belly like that. Then she returned to normal.
“I quite like this,” she said, “What if I were to gain some more? Would it all go here?” she pushed her belly out, “or would it go here and here?” she said holding her breasts and bum. “Well, its gone here recently so it will probably still go here,” she said grasping her bum.
She stepped in the shower and began to lather up. She washed her hair and rubbed some shower gel on her softening body. She spent extra time so she could feel her sexy body. As she rubbed over her belly it rumbled lightly and she told it not to worry, she would be feeding it well. She got out the shower and toweled off, walked into her room and got her school clothes out. She pulled the skirt up to her hips with ease. Then she had to close the top of it. She grasped each part and pulled them together. There was still several inches to go. She sucked in. Still at least an inch. She sucked harder and the button moved a little closer to the hole. She stopped, she had to breathe. By her third try she realized it was useless.
28th of January
Katie looked at the swimsuit in her hands. It looked very small; and it was, when you compared to it to her body as it was now.
“Katie!” It was her friend Jess she hadn't seen since giving up swimming. Jess had always been the porky one on the swimming team. Her friend descended on her and hugged her.
“Woah, you've packed on the pounds,” Jess wasn't known for her subtlety.
“Shut up porky.”
“I don't know, that might be your title now. How much do you weigh?”
Katie didn't know.
“We'll see when we get out swimsuits on. Hang on a sec, are you wearing your old squad one? I don't think that'll fit you. Her wear this, it has clips on the back to adjust the size a little so we'll see if you really are fatter than me."
Katie pulled the suit up, struggling at the hips. She pulled it over her body and asked Jess to fasten it at the back. Jess, being very strong gave a hefty pull and connected the two pieces.
“Looser please,” Katie could barely talk. Katie loosened one and Katie asked again.
“Darling, that's the loosest setting. You're officially the porker now.”
(continued in post five of this thread)
