chapter 10

When she woke up the next week she felt ravenous as if she hadn't eaten in days. I had run out if weight gain shakes and didn't feed her the night before, leaving her stomach empty and yearning for weight gain formula.

"Gosh I'm so hungry - why do I feel so hungry?

She felt skinny for the first time in weeks because she wasn't pumped full of fattening shakes the night before. But she did not look skinny at all.

The PJs that he bought for her were now officially too small. She cut a small v in the waist of her sweat pants to allow her growing middle to rest on her legs under her sweats, instead of fold over them and fall out of all of her shirts that were riding up her massive gut.

They had all become too short - every one of them exposing her huge midsection. Her belly huge over her pussy and her love handles helped her belly hang by growing with her ass - she was now 42 inches around.

"God I don't remember these being so damn tight," She pulled down on the bottom of her shirt to try and cover her massive middle but her expanding love handles just wouldn't allow it. Her body was constantly growing; now riddled with stretch marks as she rubbed them with her chubby hands. She stopped wearing rings recently because she couldn't fit any on her fingers anymore.

"I love the way the stretch marks feel," she thought as she squeezed and jiggled them causing her huge belly to jiggle and wave which made her shirt to ride up further toward her huge breasts. She had stopped wearing bras since being bed ridden and was so much more comfortable; but she hadn't realized how big they had gotten. She pushed them together then let them fall. "Well at least this amazing rack came with all the weight I've gained," She teased herself. They were so big they flopped off either side of her and landed on the bed - making it hard for her to put her arms down comfortably. "This is crazy," she thought. "I'm so fat that I constantly am turned on by my body. I really wonder how much weigh."

She sat up in bed. Her huge breasts almost touched the sheets as she swung her legs over the edge of the bed. Her belly hid most of her legs as she sat upright. She could only see the tips of her knees as she tried to heave her wide rear off of the bed. She fell back to a few times. Her whole body jiggled and she struggled to sit upright; her abs atrophied from the bed rest making even standing quite hard for her.

"One more time," she said as she heaved herself up successfully. She grabbed her crutches, which strained under the weight of her growing body and. Headed towards the scale.

She felt heavier - something that was strangely becoming normal. She pushed the scale out from the corner of the bathroom where she used to stand before getting so fat.

The stepped on the scale and balanced on a crutch, probably taking a couple pounds of the scale. "Maybe that will ease the shock," She thought as she tried to read the dial. She couldn't.

She tried to maneuver herself so she could see what the scale said but she couldn't see around her huge gut! She tried sucking it in but it was no use. "How did I left this belly get so big!" She whined. "I'm so fat, I can't see how fat I am!" She joked as she lifted her gut with her one free arm- something that felt way more difficult then it should have.

Just then he walked in to the bedroom with snacks- "where are you piggy I brought snacks!"

"Babe I'm in here," she replied "Come tell me how fat I am - I can't see the number on the scale anymore because I've gained too much," she said in her sexy tone.

I walked in, gave her a kiss on the cheek as I pinched her huge ass, and looked at the dial. It didn't say anything. "Huh, that's weird - it looks broken. Can I look at it?" She stepped of and stood for a second before she started to complain about how tired she was.

The dial spun back and landed on 0. "Huh, I guess it isn't broke," I stopped. "What do you mean?" She asked.

I flipped the scale over and looked at the label:

MAX WEIGHT: 250