chapter 4

Harry was both enraged and engorged at the same time. Red faced, from anger and equal parts arousal, he said nothing, for fear he might just croak something out under a panting breath.

"Its amazing how losing 31 lbs can radically alter a girl's body. Dont you think?"

"Did you say 31bs?", asked Harry remembering that's how much Doctor Wu said he'd gained.

"Yup, 31lbs and the way you've been working out," she paused to snicker, "trying desperately to lose weight, I'm gonna have that rock hard body that you want to show off in a girlfriend"

"What are you talking about?", asked Harry as his belly grumbled for his favorite donuts.

"You haven't figured it out yet? You are a dumb jock, well.... ex jock", said Leticia, while poking him in his soft tummy. Her finger sunk deep into his soft flesh, even deeper than Leticia expected. Harry wanted to moan or scream in pleasure but he just stood their rather motionless. Finally he meekly asked "Figured out what?"

"I put a spell on us silly"

"A spell? Come on that's silly. I'm glad that you've decided to work out. You look...."

"Sexy", she finished off his sentence for him.

"Yes, you do look really good", he said putting on his charm as he wanted her desperately. Moving his chunky bulk over towards her he leaned in for kiss.

"Weight a second big boy", said Leticia while pulling her face back from his. Then as she grabbed his thickening love handles, she could feel a shiver go through his body and blood pulsating through his hard cock that was pressed between their soft bellies. "I just told you that I put a spell on us and you're trying to make your move on me? No, you cant have me or nor will I take the spell off, until I have the body that you want to show off to your friends"

"Ha, fat chance", chuckled Harry. Leticia quietly grew wet as his jiggling mass and throbbing cock pushed into her own plush body. "You'll, never lose that much weight. What daya weigh now? 250lbs?

"No honey, I'm quite tall for a girl at 5"10 Deary. I still weigh 312lbs", said Leticia through a sultry voice. His cock hardened even more.

"See no weigh your gonna lose that much weight. You'd have to get down to at least 150lbs, even at you're amazonian height", he joked.

"No, you're gonna get me down to 140lbs, with rock hard abs, and an overall killer body. That's what you're gonna do. You're gonna lose me...", she paused while doing mental math, "You're gonna lose me another 172 lbs, for a whopping total 203lb of pure fat"

"I am? How?"

"By going to the gym silly"

"I dont get it?"

"Okay, when I eat, you get a majority of my calories. You get you're too", she said with a wink, "when you stuff your face too."

"Whatever", said Harry trying to blow her off as much as he was in his own sickening belief the girl might be telling the truth. He had been stuffing himself recently, but with as much as he was exercising, his gains shouldn't have been this severe.

"And when you work out, I get all the benefits. See? What I lose, you gain and vice versa. So if I'm right, you'll weigh a little over 420lbs, most of it pure fat," said Leticia as she kneaded his already squishy belly.

"Yeah right, prove it!"

"Okay, I thought you'd never ask", grinned Leticia, going to the fridge and getting out a half gallon of heavy cream, and an assortment of pastries that were making Harry's tummy grumble.

Then Leticia, to Harry's amazement and delight, began stripping her clothes off one article at a time. Harry watched as Leticia's huge breast sprang free from their tight confines and spilled out over her ample belly. Her legs were fat no doubt but they had a nice shape to them and her calves were well defined, giving her the perefect sexy big girl look that Harry actually desired.

"Where's your scale?", asked Leticia while heading off to the bathroom. He heard a loud creak as she stepped up on the scale. "311lbs", sounded the electronic voice.

"Yay, lost another pound. That walk home must have popped you out big boy. Now come on, it's your turn", said the jiggly 311lb woman standing by the bathroom door.

"Okay, okay, but I'm not getting naked, okay?"

"Sure thing Big Boy", cooed Leticia.

Harry stepped up, waited for the scale to compute and it said aloud, "255lbs"

"No Way!"

"What's wrong Big Boy?

"I couldn't have gained weight, I walked two miles".

"Yes, all the time while I ate an entire pizza. See how it works."

"Bullshit, that doesn't prove anything"

"Maybe not yet, but now you're gonna feed me, and feed me some more, and then if you're really good at feeding me, I'll give you one more sweet surprise", said the big woman placing on hand under his gut and on his throbbing cock.

"Ok", said Harry too horny to mention that she said he would have to weight until she got thin.

She then took Harry, the pastries, the donuts, and heavy cream to the bed room and closed the door behind them.