Chapter 9 - the world holding me down... (part 1)

"269.5...269.8...270.2..." Ava continued to read the growing numbers on the scale, her libido rising. She gazed at the small medicine cabinet mirror or her left, catching a glimpse of how large she had gotten. The woman's upper arms, swollen with fat as it deposited underneath her biceps. Lifting her left arm revealed its' droopiness. With the sight, she caught wind of her now larger than grapefruit sized breasts, poking and cupping it. "Ohhh...." she moaned, reveling in its' tenderness. The fat blonde could feel the breast meat grow just by holding it in her hands, and smiling with excitement. Ava finally stepped off the scale, feeling the world holding her down more and more. Walking to the bedroom, her drooping belly now slapped her thighs with every shuffle of her legs. The blonde's rear bounced happily with each cadence, protruding almost as equally to her belly. Her hips, forced her arms at a wider angle due to its' increased girth - she now had to waddle to her destination.

Stopping at the mirror, Ava was reminded of her previous fattening, recollecting the same memory just twenty four hours ago. Reflecting back, she could visually see her body developing, and feeling her vagina moisten with pleasure once more. Ava noticed her navel, expanding, on its' way to becoming a part of the main fold of her belly. The obese girl danced erotically in front of the mirror, shifting her legs and hips side to side, her excess flesh moving with in sync with each motion. She bent over, and twerked her bulging rear, bouncing and quaking alongside her whole body. "Oooohhh..." she groaned, staring at her jiggling, her two and a half foot rear. However, her movements made her quickly realize the repercussions of being so large, quickly becoming out of breath.

"Wew, dancing was so much easier, over a hundred pounds ago..." she commented, breaking a mild sweat. She finally realized how much more effort it took to even lift her pillowed legs. Recovering her stamina, she slowly lumbered to the kitchen, as passing through the doorway, as it started becoming more and more cramped. Ava picked up the leftover bagels and tied the bag up, putting the cream cheese away. Doing minor housekeeping tasks as an morbidly obese woman fascinated her, her midsection quickly becoming something she was forced to work around. In general, the cooking space seemed small, as her hips, butt and stomach kept bouncing and rubbing on the countertops unintentionally. This revelation turned Ava on, as after cleaning up, gripping her now vagina concealing apron belly, and letting it flap on her thighs. Pressing herself against the kitchen surface, she bounced her stomach on it, as the underbelly ate more. Her now large coconut sized boobs bounced too, the obese lady quickly breathing heavily from the erotic pleasure, and exertion.

"Still....getting fatter...." she moaned, pressing her hips forward and leaning her shoulders back to give the appearance of a larger belly. Her pussy pulsed with carnal bliss, she resumed lifting and dropping herself. Out of breath, she stepped back, almost losing balance, holding her sandbag arms like on a trapeze wire. Her expansive, jiggling rear pulling her down, the cause of such imbalance. Ava wanted to know her current weight again, turning around and waddling away. On the way there, she noticed her plus sized clothing. The fat lady picked up the smaller set of shirt and bra, taking it with her, setting it on the nightstand. With each trip, the pale skinned girl took longer and longer to reach with each additional pound. Stepping on the scale, she was forced to move off, unable to read the number. Kneeling down was a balancing act for the incredibly fat woman, as her legs became increasingly difficult to maneuver. Picking up the scale, she struggled to rise to her feet, eventually using the help of the sink as leverage.

"324.5" she read, and it definitely showed, weighed and felt. Placing the scale on the sink countertop, Ava looked at herself in the mirror, as her now chubby face has started to form a slight double chin only when looking down. Leaning forward, she touched her beautiful face, poking and stretching her cheeks and neck. "I'm surprised that my face doesn't really show fat as much..." the blue eyed blonde thought. Looking up, she extended her arm in the air, almost able to touch the tall ceiling. "I'm getting pretty tall..." she commented, estimating herself to be nearing six feet in height. In the moment, she rotated her arm left and right, watching her upper arm fat swing like a pendulum. Her belly started to press against the sink, the cool surface alerting her, stepping back in response. Ava's pressed her arms against her boobs, creating the largest valley of cleavage she had ever seen. The whole bathroom felt small for the large woman, as she took more and more room. It would be the last time she stepped foot in this room, picking up the scale with her when she left. Ava relocated to the bedroom, dropping the scale by the mirror, as before. She kicked the scale with her large legs, witnessing her dimpled knees, laced with gelatinous fat. She checked for an update on her weight, using her feet to feel for the history button on the scale.

The blonde, forced to step aside to see her weight, tripped and fell onto the bed. She giggled childishly, finding the whole experience silly, and enjoyable. The woman bounced herself up and down her fat slapping and smacking the bed's surface, clapping and clopping audibly, until exhausting all of her energy. Ava, out of breath, rolled to her rear with effort. Her belly, taking up half of the space of the length of the thighs. The pressure of the weight, was uncomfortable, so she spread her legs out far and wide, letting the belly rest on the bed. Feeling the underbelly's skin touch the soft linen thrilled Ava, as she graduated to a new level of obesity, her vagina moistening. Leaning back, her large arms supporting her rotund body, gazing proudly at her still growing frame.

The now over three foot wide woman simply took up over half of the king sized bed, the combination of her increasing height and weight made the even the largest furniture feel small in comparison. Looking at herself, Ava was astounded by just how large she had become in the matter of a single hour. Her round breasts, the size of cantaloupes, and her proportionally large areolas reflected in the mirror in front of her and the bed. Both of the girls, rested on her double layered belly, the first layer much smaller in diameter than the last, with another enormous fold separating her hips from the belly. Tilting her body, she witnessed a multitude of smaller rolls around the center mass, using her free hand to feel the hidden skin. Now flattened against the bed, woman's thighs appeared tree trunk-like, as she could probably fit her old torso with each limb.

Each discovery of her morbidly obese self, her sex drive grew, wanting to be fucked, and feel her fatness dance with the body. Ava looked around for satisfaction - her vibrator. On the bed, it rested, shaped with ripples and a stout head to enhance her experience. The hefty blonde, reached across the bed to it with all her might, barely grabbing it. She turned it on, only to be met with disappointment.
"Shit..." Ava sighed, "...out of juice, forgot to charge it," she didn't care, as looking back at herself in the mirror, turned her on even more. Clutching the penis shaped vibrator, the enormous twenty three year old slid her right arm past the folds of flesh, rubbing in her navel, imagining it was a real dick, performing foreplay on her. The fat lady pressed it in, as the head disappeared in the belly button, the thoughts of her stomach eating a dick with her belly made her moan in ecstasy. With her opposite hand, she dug in, underneath her belly, reaching the goal; the clit.

"Oh...uhh...oh..." she tickled her fupa and nether region with her other fingers whilst masturbating. "You're soo obese, Ava! How, huff...how did you managed to... gasp, get this big!?" voicing loudly as she inserted the dead vibrator, pushing it in and out of her labia. With each passing second, the morbidly obese blonde could feel the belly pushing out more and more, making it harder and harder to masturbate, now forced to lean forward more and more. "Because..." she moaned, "I want to be... huff..a fat ass!" jiggling her legs with all her might, and separating them as much as possible to make room for her arms and belly. "Huff...that's right, Ava, you're gonna get fatter..." Ava said to herself, imagining a musclebound man penetrating her. The blonde, almost reaching climax, collapsed on her back, leaving the vibrator in her, "Oh! OH! Fuck!" she clapped her thighs together, pressing the toy and jostling it around. "AH!" she came, heaving and huffing, losing focus on the world once more.