Chapter 9

The scale stopped at 164. She had ballooned up to 164 pounds in only 6 months or so. Kate looked up from the scale and into the mirror. She scanned her naked body. She knew she had put on a lot of weight since coming to college, but 44 pounds? Her lip quivered and she began to sob again.

Jeff placed a hand on her shoulder. “Hey, stop that. So what if you weigh 164 pounds. I don’t care if you get to be 200, you’ll still be the funny, pretty girl you were the day I met you.”

Kate looked up at his face in the mirror and smiled through her tears. “Really? You don’t care that I’m fat?”

“No, I don’t care that you’re fat.” They smiled at each other in the mirror. Jeff realized that it was the first time he had ever called her fat or chubby or anything and was turned on by it. He wondered if Kate had noticed his comment. He didn’t know it, but she had. And she kind of liked it. She was beginning to accept that this is who she was now, and that it was ok because she had someone who would love her no matter what she looked like.

“I guess it’s not all bad” she said as she took her breasts in her hands and examined them in the mirror. She pushed them up on her chest, creating a deep, sexy bit of cleavage. “I kind of like having bigger boobs.”

Jeff smiled from ear to ear. All along he had suspected that she wasn’t totally against gaining weight, but this was the first time she openly admitted to not hating it. He loved the way she looked in the mirror, all sweaty from the soccer practice. Jeff’s hand, which had been rubbing her back reassuringly, slowly moved down and rubbed her plump ass.

“And I must say, you’ve got a great ass now” smiled Jeff. “Much nicer than the bony butt you had when I met you.”

Kate managed to laugh at that. She was beginning to calm down now. “Yeah, I did have a scrawny butt before.”

“You know, when you were running around during that soccer practice, with your boobs bouncing all over, I could tell that all those other girls were jealous” said Jeff. “You definitely had the biggest boobs on the field.”

Kate almost moaned when he said that. She had never been the bustiest girl in any group, and even though there was not a lot of competition amongst all the skinny girls at the practice, she was turned on by knowing that she had bigger boobs than all of them.

“Well, having the biggest boobs kind of turned out to be a problem, didn’t it?” laughed Kate. “I couldn’t even play.”

“I know. Think about that” said Jeff as the two of them looked over her body in the mirror. “Your boobs have gotten so big that you can’t even play soccer anymore.”

That caught Kate’s attention. She stared blankly into the mirror as she thought about what Jeff had just said. She had gotten so chubby that running around wasn’t even an option for her anymore. Her flopping breasts were now big enough that they were limiting her movements. That turned her on like never before. She couldn’t tell if it was specifically because she was getting fatter, or if it was just the fact that her body was morphing into something new, but she was definitely turned on by something. She would definitely miss playing her beloved soccer, but she was going to have to give that up at some point in her life anyway. She grabbed her bloated belly in her hands and jiggled it up and down.

“I’ll never end up going to the gym and losing this weight, will I?” she asked Jeff. It was a rhetorical question. She had accepted that she was going to look this way from now on.

“I don’t think so, babe” replied Jeff.

“Then I hope you don’t mind dating a fatty” she said, unsure of how Jeff would respond. He had stuck by her all this time, but before now there was always the possibility that she was going to slim back down again. Of course, she had no idea that this was Jeff’s ideal situation.

“As long as you’re my fatty, I’m happy” said Jeff, treading lightly. He had always wished he could give her a pet name like “fatty” or “little cow” or “piggy”, but he was too afraid to put it out there and hurt her feelings. Instead, she had given herself a nickname for him.

She turned away from the mirror and looked into his eyes. “Of course I’m yours, babe” she said. They kissed passionately, each extremely turned on by the events that had just unfolded. She took his hand and placed it on her soft gut. He rubbed and squeezed her soft flesh while they made out. Finally, their lips parted.

“You know” said Kate, as she walked over and turned off the lights, “I’m getting kind of hungry...”