The exmodel

chapter 3

The weight kept pilling on, Susan was getting big, her body was about 185 pounds now and growing.
After appearing in all those magazines all the agencies had cancel all appointments with her.
She went to the supermarket to grab some food and once again she was photographed grabbing some chips. This time she looked even bigger, what deleted all the possibilities form her being bigger and brought all of her being fat. Also, her clothes did not help, wearing a summer dress that used to be baggy but now was tight in all the right places, belly, arms and butt. Exposing her gains.
"Susan, from fit to fat" "Susan Jorgensen had grabbed way too many chips lately" "Susan Jorgensen, fat and proud""How many pounds have you gained Susan?"
She saw on the internet how magazines and fashion blogs talked about her and her body. And in no time she felt depressed and unmotivated to do anything at all. This gave Mark the time to feed her, and now without her even caring. This was the moment when Susan ballooned up going from her solid 185 to about 215 in no time. She had gained a bit every where but her belly was definelly carrying most of the weight, now hanging and covering her pussy. Making a 3 fat roll sculpture when she sat. The stretch marks were now every where her belly. She was now obese, and her bosy reflected every pound of it in her rolls, cellulite, and over all fat. A fantasy for Mark and enjoying every single minute he spent with her, from sex, to just rubbing her body, to feeding her. A true dream come true.
Susan had now a porcine look, white, plump and with her face rounder than ever, eating all the time. She almost didn't move in the house, since it would hurt her feet, which were not used to that much weight. Spending most of the time sitting in the couch was making her easier for her to pile on the weight. She now used her belly was the place to put her plate as she ate. Eating about 8 to 10 thousand calories a day and not moving at all was going to take her body to a whole new level.