The fat lady

Chapter 5

I opened the front door and stepped into the cool air, wishing I had a jacket that would fit me. Getting into my car was tricky; I turned sideways and let myself fall into the seat, and the whole car nearly bottomed out beneath my weight. My rump squeezed against the door and arm rest and my belly and breasts pressed against the wheel as I drove downtown and found a place to park two blocks from the Uptown Cafe.

I had to pull myself out of the car with all my strength, falling back into the seat once, and once I was on my feet I noticed several people staring at me. It hit me suddenly that I was in public - my whole reality for the past twelve hours had included only myself and the woman, and I felt pierced by the stares of everyone I passed as I waddled laboriously down the street, slowly, swinging my arms out at my sides, my tush jiggling madly behind me, breasts bouncing from side to side atop my belly with each step. I saw a couple across the street actually point at me, alternately staring and looking at one another in disbelief.

I passed an older man and asked him for the time, still startled by my female voice. "It's eight thirty, young lady", the man said, looking me up and down, the reference to my gender still catching me off guard. I arrived at the uptown and settled myself down carefully on a bench outside, reclining, still not able to sit straight up, and waited. Not one person passed without a double-take, most staring more obviously at me. A few people returned my smile, but most were looking at something other than my face. I was accustomed to being able to walk down the street without attracting any attention to myself, and all the staring was starting to make me feel nervous.

"So, you made it! How wonderful. We have so much to talk about, and the food her is wonderful" the woman exclaimed suddenly, standing at my side. With some effort I stood and looked at her, still in shock that any of this was happening. "You've filled out quite nicely, haven't you?" she smiled.

"Why are you doing this to me you fat bitch?" I asked, "Am I stuck like this forever? What are you going to do with me?"

The feeling of being a child talking to an adult returned; She looked agrily at me and said " I thought after last night you would have learned your lesson but if you insist on being rude to me”..... At this the tingling started again and I could feel more fat running through my body. My t- shirt grew tighter and a few holes started to appear at the seams. The top button on my jeans popped off and the top of my belly spilt out. The lady clapped her hands and I stopped growing.

“You see my dear, I noticed how interested you were in us larger ladies yesterday so I thought i’d give you some first hand experience of being one. You now stand at 5ft and weigh 555lbs. Quite a nice rounded number don’t you think?” she laughed.

“Oh and you will be pleased to know that this is permanent as well, you will always be a woman and the fat will never come off. If you try to be sneaky and get the fat medically removed then the magic will work again and you will shrink another 5 inches and gain another 55lbs within an hour”... “Fancy giving it a go?” she cackled.

I followed her in, hips brushing the door, waddling immediately behind her, looking nervously around at the people staring from their booths.

THE END
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Balloon 13 years
I have always enjoyed the original and you have improved it! I agree that you should continue the story.
Daj462 13 years
Great, would like to see more