SahX:
Once dreamed one of the female supervisers from the youth house I chilled out before - a very large-breasted Petite woman, even during her modestly slim years - waddled through the place in question, nearly three time her slimmest size with a wobbling triplechin cushioning a noexistent neck, fat face, a globular double belly dropping down below her crotch and beachball-sized juggs...
Years before I finished by realize this dream was in fact a premonition : because this is EXACTLY both way & appearance she done to get last time I casually crossed her. 😮 #nojokes
Also already dreamed many times my female best friend turn into an immensely obese food-junkee, that a girl I hated/liked in college was struck overnight by an unnatural breast growth so she passed from a mere B apples to zeppelin-sized utters so she took fun to hammer my head with her inflating assets and that an another girl I once tried to seduce turn chunky.
These ones, this time away, were far from reality : my best friend never outcome during her weight-fluctuating life over 170 pounds when the dream suggested in any appareance a wherebout 300~350lbs, my comrade hardly gained a few pounds without never bulge out from the seams of her cleavage before to quit her self-stuffing project then last time I met the last girl, she hardly brushed the chubby mark : a fuller face, little paunch, fairly endowed boobs, child-bearing hips, thighs brushing each other then a growing bubble butt but nothing else.
It's amazing how our hidden thoughts influence our dreams.
