Gaining

I've started getting really out of breath from doing even just normal activities. By the end of a work shift, I'm too tired to do anything other than sit around and eat.

First noticed? Thighs. Rubbing, pressing, chaffing, girl getting thick. Breasts swollen up and out and up and out, hanging like dense, soft sourdough. Seeing my face in the mirror and thinking I look like I'm chewing, chewing, chewing pizzas and burgers. My waistband tightens, my soft muffin spills, and my arms wriggle like pig flab. I'm getting...getting...fat.