Chapter 4 - home visit

“Six months!” Kalitana spluttered in mock disbelief. “That’s what the doctor said? I can’t believe it was that bad a break!” she gasped, trying not to smirk. The demon had had to abandon her office for their meeting today and headed straight over to Josie’s house. She had pretended to look sorry for Josie as she had hobbled over to the door on her crutches, giving her every false drop of sympathy she could muster.

Josie sighed, finally sitting in a chair in her lounge, relaxed as though she and her friend Kali were lifelong pals. Kalitana pulled out her laptop and began pretending to get up her notes ready for their meeting. She nodded as Josie moaned about her troubles, offering her large, kind eyes that she had been practising in the mirror; for she had known how to play a ridiculous, simple human like Josie; making her think they were kindred spirits. “I’m going to miss out France and Wimbledon,” the tennis star complained. “And I’ll probably miss out on the US this year as well!”

“I don’t suppose you can do much exercise with that cast on either,” Kalitana began. “You’re going to have to be careful that you don’t put any weight on,” she said seriously, sensing an immediate spike in Josie’s adrenaline at the thought. The fetish was indeed taking hold of her. But Kalitana rubbed her own flat stomach and focused her mind so that it pushed out a little, with a bloat that spread out into her rear and hips. “Not that I can talk,” she began, sighing. “All this British food is starting to impact on my waistline a little,” she admitted.

When Kalitana lifted her hand away, the demon’s stomach was suddenly slightly less toned and the material of her skirt clung desperately to her new, moderately enlarged backside, spreading out a little more in the soft chair. She took her laptop off her lap and put it down on the table, then she stood up to demonstrate to Josie who still sat down in her chair, looking up at her nutritionist innocently.

But Josie’s eyes took her friend’s new shape in with interest. “I didn’t notice…” she mumbled, confused by the sudden change.

“Didn’t notice?” Kalitana laughed aloud, pretending to disbelieve her. She lifted the lower part of her blouse and exposed the soft layer of new fat that was now covering her muscular core. “Look at that!” she exclaimed, pretending to make fun of herself. She flicked her finger over the fresh softness, allowing the excess to flutter as it seemed to be spreading out. Then she turned and gave Josie the full view of her rear. “I’m getting fat!” she laughed.

Josie’s arousal was rising, just as Kalitana had expected. These humans were so easily manipulated, she thought to herself, staring at the wide eyes of the beautiful athlete. Any other friend would have made excuses, told Kalitana that she was exaggerating, or that it wasn’t as bad as she thought; but Josie was clearly too engrossed in the changes for that. “Yeah, I can see what you mean…” she managed, trying to control her sudden urge to touch Kalitana’s new butt for herself.

“Yeah,” Kalitana laughed, sitting herself down again and placing the laptop back in position. “So just be careful. Otherwise you could end up like me in no time!” she joked, putting her blouse right. “No bacon sandwiches, or cream cakes, or tubs of ice cream for you lady!” she warned, wagging her finger and smiling, using her fine nose to sense whatever foods she could smell that Josie had recently consumed. “Otherwise, you’re just asking to fatten up!” she finished, sensing the rapid spike in Josie’s arousal.

Kalitana finished her meeting and left not long afterwards. It had only been a short visit, but it had more than productive. She stared back at the house. That idiot girl was finally primed for indulgence, she thought, smirking to herself.