chapter 3

All of Vance's outings with Helga and the staff began visibly showing their effects about two months in to Samantha's revenge. Sam wasn't the only one growing, so were his male officemates. There was no way around it, night after night of eating, drinking and sex, greatly cut into his workout time. Vance hadn't though. He'd only gained ten pounds much to the chagrin of his plotting spouse..

It wasn't how much he gained but his growing softness that Samantha was intrigued with. His waist was still relatively flat, but gone were his chiseled abs. Although you could see there outline through a thickened layer of obscuring fat, Samantha knew he wouldn't be showing this body off by the pool any time too soon.

At 6'5" 220lbs Vance's BMI of 25.2 made him officially and technically overweight. He wasn't quite yet chubby but he'd softened up quite a bit and from time to time, much to Samantha's pleasure, she could make out the outline of his "beginner belly", pushing outwards against the fabric of his shirts, just above the beltline.

To keep Vance's mind off of his initially small weightgain, Samantha made sure that all of his pants were tailored to meet his continued growing girth. And it worked like a charm. Two months in, and he'd gained another ten pounds without even flinching.

At 230lbs, Vance was starting to develop a more rounded face, small jowls and the hint of a doubled chin. Vance began to take notice of his softness. Samantha enjoyed watching him getting dressed in the morning. He'd begun pinching and squeezing at his ever growing soft flesh, as if shocked by his changing form. Even in his once hard pecs as the began to grow in size and softness.

"Hun?", Vance inquired one day while getting dressed, "I think I've gained some weight recently. Do I look fat to you?"

"Not at all. I just thought you were bulking up at the gym....", she paused for effect, "I think you look good enough to eat", said Samantha teasing his now plump overgrowth pushing it's way into a small muffin top, over his beltline.

"Even this?", Vance said while playfully squeezing his newly acquired belly fat.

"Yes, ESPECIALLY that", she said while eyeing up his soft midsection like a hungry wolf. She then pulled herself into his softened frame, grabbed his budding saddlebags with both hands, "And these too."

She kissed and kneaded his softness and then she felt his manhood growing harder, and harder.