Rachel and alice

chapter 4

Alice's day hadn't started with a trial on how the drugs would work. For her, she'd done yet another gamut of lung-function tests to ensure she was still healthy to put on a lot of weight. Her health and safety was paramount.

Thankfully, she was as healthy as she could get. Her first trial was set for the next day, and she couldn't help but feel excited. Tugging one of her portable oxygen tanks behind her in it's cart, Alice entered her and Rachel's rooms. It had been a tiring day, and all she wanted was a nap.

The lights were off, which wasn't too odd. No point leaving them on if both she and Rachel were gone. Alice turned the kitchenette light on, then got herself hooked up to her oxygen concentrator. Free from the burden of dragging the cart around, Alice opened the door to the bedroom, flicking the light on.

Alice's breath whooshed out of her lungs at the sight. She'd often fantasized what Rachel would look like fat, but Rachel had outgrown the term 'fat' several hundred pounds ago. Gaping, Alice's eyes took in the entirety of Rachel's form, clothed as it was in a too-small tank top and gigantic shorts. Rachel shot Alice a sultry look, shifting a little to put more of her figure on display.

"Do you think I'll gain as much as you?" Alice breathed, not willing to move or do anything that might shatter the illusion.

"We don't know what dosages we're on, remember? You could be on a higher one as far as I know," Rachel winked.

Alice made her way to the bed, eyes still locked on Rachel. She lay down beside her wife, feeling Rachel's enormity sink into her bony frame, "You're so beautiful."

Rachel entwined her fingers through Alice's slender ones, "You're going to be prettier."

Alice chuckled, rolling to her side. She pressed closely into Rachel's side, "I can't wait."

"Me either," Rachel replied, kissing Alice on the forehead, "I'm tired of lugging this," she slapped her belly for emphasis, "around today."

"Lung function tests," Alice replied, "So same here."

Entwined together, they drifted off into a peaceful sleep.


The next day, Alice got herself ready for what was to come. She dressed in the baggiest clothes she owned before joining Elena in the meeting room. There was a new chair, that looked extra wide and very reinforced. The table was piled high with food, and at the smell Alice felt more hungry than she'd ever felt in her life.

Alice seated herself, and Elena got herself ready to take notes, "Whenever you're ready."

Alice started to eat, and fell under the drugs' effects in mere moments. As she ate, her body began to react in a similar fashion to Rachel's. Alice's body seemed intent on metabolising things quicker, likely due to her smaller size.

As time passed, Elena began to feel concerned. Alice was gaining, it was obviously in a different fashion than Rachel. Elena stood, and relief flooded her system. Unlike Rachel, Alice's lower body seemed to take the brunt of her gain. Her hips, thighs, and butt swelled as rapidly as Rachel's stomach had the day before. The rest of her was thickening as well, but to a lesser extent.

As Elena took notes, Alice's pants began to creak and groan with the strain. Alice continued on regardless, wheezing heavily between bites of food. When seams split, causing unrestrained flesh to surge forward, Alice didn't care. She let out a sigh of relief when he elastic on her pants went, however, clearly relieved to have it off.

By the time Alice had made her way through most of the feast, the rest of her clothes were beginning to rip and tear as well. When Alice finally finished, the chair creaking under her weight, Elena took a long look at Alice's new features.

Alice's hollow cheeks had filled out, sagging into her cute double chin. It was small, not like Rachel's at all. However this made her look healthy for the first time in nearly two years. Alice's upper body looked like it belonged to someone who was approaching 'fat'. Her breasts had swollen, but they were still light enough to retain some perkiness to them. Her stomach had bloated into a sagging globe of flesh, hanging down to fill up a part of her lap.

What had really changed for Alice was her lower body. Starting from her thicker waist, her hips had widened enough that the extra-wide chair was now a tight squeeze, causing an extra roll of fat to form over the sides of the chair. Her thighs were the same, massive enough that they were now probably larger than Alice's waist had been when she entered the room. They touched to the knee, and even then looked like Alice would need to keep a wide stance just in order to walk. Her lower legs were bloated with fat as well, her ankles long gone. Her feet were fat too, and even they looked tiny in comparison to the tree trunks she now sported for legs.

Alice caught her breath, poking at various parts of her expanded body with a growing smile, watching as every part of her wobbled and shook with simple movements. Elena had already paged the helpers for new clothes.

"Rachel is going to love this," Alice beamed, reaching down and caressing her belly. *And so am I.*