chapter 6

Jenna's POV
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"So how long will you guys be gone?" Sara asks, rubbing her belly. Much bigger than the little silver she had 3 months ago, she now had a cute big potbelly that was starting the cover half her panty area.
I pick up my bags and start to the living room. "Probably 2 weeks. A month most."
Sara raises her eyebrows. "She's that sick?"
Andria gives Sara a peck on the cheek. "Not really sick babe, but more like-"
"Fat," I finish. "She had been checked into this pro fatty bariatric place for almost a year. And when I say pro fat, I mean that they encourage you to grow as big as possible."
"So why not just take me with?" Sara questions, sipping on her weight gain shake. "So I can learn from a pro fatty?"
Andrew laughs. "They don't feed visitors. They food has so many weight gain drugs in it that someone Jenna sized could gain 100 pounds in about 2 months."
Sara's mouth waters. "Why not just admit me?"
I smile. "They only take people 600 pounds and up. You have," I pat her belly, feeling it shake and jiggle. "about 2 more years."
Andria snorts. "Please, more like a year. She's almost at 300 by now." she kisses Sara, gripping onto her fat rolls. "I don't think I'll be able to be away from you for so long."
Sara bites her neck. "I'll make sure I'll gain enough before you get back."
Andria purrs. "Now that will be sexy as fuck,"
I cough. "An, we gotta get to the airport, our plane leaves in 2 hours."
Andria giggles and picks up her bags. Giving Sara a final kiss, she closes the door and follows Andrew and I into the Uber.

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Sara's POV
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After about 30 minutes, I call my work.
"Hello, this is Maria's, how can I help you?" my coworkers voice says.
"Hey Sammy, It's Sara," I say. "I'm going to be out of town for the next month or so, so I can't come into work."
"Totally fine!" Sammy squeaks. "We do have new workers coming in, so we didn't really need you to come in for the time being."
"That's cool!" I say, walking to the fridge and pulling out the triple decker chocolate cake Andrew had bought for me. "So I'll see you in a month!"
"Bye!"
"Bye!&quo t;
I set down my phone and walk to the couch. Setting the cake down on the seat next to me, I decide my clothes aren't going to be as comfy when I gorge, so I strip down to my panties and bra, which are even straining.
As I turn on the TV, I catch myself in the mirror and smile. Boy, have I grown.
My face is so much more fat, chubby cheeks and a full double chin that replaces my skinny face a couple of months ago. My arms used to be quite muscular and lean, even when I was 180 pounds. That's gone now. My arms are so much chubbier than they used to be, they kinda look like what my thighs looked like when I was super skinny. My boobs have finally taken some weight, growing to be some 36 C cups. Not much, but I'll take it. My belly had FINALLY grown, as my lower half took all the weight. It slaps against my pussy when I walk, which is such a turn on. But god, most of my 100 pound gain has gone to my hips, ass, and thighs. My hips now almost take up the doorways, super jiggly and full. My ass takes up almost 2 whole cushions, so I'd be pretty uncomfortable on a airplane with just 2 seats. my thighs are HUGE though. They must be the width of my torso, which is pretty big. It kinda hurts to walk now, which totally sucks since I used to love going to malls to faunt my sexy bod.
I stare at my body, and eye the cake. Oh, will Andria be happy when she gets back.