Chapter 2

The front door creaked open.

"Hellooo?"

The fattened girl immediately recognized the voice and sat up, trying to suck in her big belly.

He smirked as her belly wobbled. She reminded him of a plumped up blueberry, fat and helpless.

"Oh my God!"

A thin blonde woman stood in the doorway with her mouth agape.

"Are you...pregnant?" the thin blonde woman slowly walked over to the recliner where the fattened girl seemed stuck in place. She began prodding at her round swollen belly. She started smirking as her fingers sank in several inches into the soft fat.

"What has my brother done to you!"

She laughed as she continued poking the fattest part of her lower belly over and over, slowly and deliberately, assessing how thick her fat has become.

"You better be careful, it's almost Halloween and I hear that witches like to eat plump greedy girls like you."

The blonde woman's pointy nails pressed into the pillowy fat, making the fattened girl feel gluttonous and overfed.

"Hey, hands off - she's MY fattened prize," he said, swatting his sister's hands away. The fattened girl's enlarged belly eagerly wobbled back into its rotund shape after a few seconds.

The thin woman rolled her eyes, annoyed at her brother.

"Well, I was here to return those jeans you let me borrow last summer - I finally found them!" Her gaze fell to the fattened girl's enormous gut, "though I'm not sure they're going to button around you now with how you've plumped up."

The fattened girl sat up as much as her overstuffed belly would allow,

"Hey they still fit me, just leave them on the couch."

The thin woman looked incredulous.

"I'll believe it when I see it." She looked at her brother, expectantly.

"I mean, she does have a point." If you can't fit into them you should just let her have them.

"I told you already, I know they fit!" the fattened girl protested.

"Only one way to find out," he said, smirking. He took the jeans from his sister and laid them in the fattened girl's lap.

"Let's go see you try them on then."

The fattened girl rolled her eyes.
"Fine."

Him and his sister watched with wicked pleasure as the fattened girl struggled to sit up, her overfed belly sticking out like ripe tomato, perfectly round and plump.

She made it out of the recliner and walked slowly to the bedroom, her thick belly fat quivering with every step.

The fattened girl shut the bedroom door behind her, hearing the siblings giggling to themselves.

She took off the drawstring shorts she has been wearing. She picked up the jeans and slid them over her ankles. The pulled up easily over her knees and then her thighs, and she started to pull them over her hips.
She quickly realized that the waistband was several inches too small for her enormous tummy. She tried to suck in as much as she could, but her belly fat has grown far too thick for it to make a difference.

Suddenly the bedroom door burst open and his sister quickly entered the bedroom and shut the door behind her.

"I thought you might need a hand!"

She laughed and her eyes widened with delight when she saw the distance between the button and the button hole.

She grabbed the fattened girl by the sides and guided her over to a full length mirror.
The thin woman stood behind her and wrapped her arms around the rotund girl, placing her thin, bony fingers into the fattened girl's plumped up belly flesh.

The thin woman whispered in the fattened girl's ear as she sized up her belly as if she were a fattened pig

"Someone has been eating and eating haven't they?" Another slow deliberate poke to test the thickness of her belly fat.

"And now look at you, almost fat enough to eat!" She began roughly patting the sides of the fattened girl's belly and laughed in her ear as her belly wobbled and undulated.

"You're turning into a the real Pillsbury dough girl" she began jabbing her fingers across the fattened girl's lower belly. The thin woman laughed as the fattened girl's blubber continued to jiggle against her fingertips for several seconds after she had stopped moving them.

Suddenly the bedroom door opened again.

"What are you doing? He suspiciously asked his sister

"Oh nothing! I was just trying to help her into these jeans, but ummm... Well... You can see for yourself"

She turned the fattened girl around and reached around her belly, grabbing either side I'd the waistband. She tugged them together as hard as she could but the fattened girl's overfed stomach kept them several inches apart.

"Well, wait let's just try one thing." He walked over and placed both his hands on the fattest part of her belly.

"Ok on the count of three I'll press as much of her fat in as I can, and you try and close the button, ok?"