Chapter 7 - pops and promises

Now that Bill’s secret stash of old clothes had been uncovered, Anna explored the items in incredible detail over the coming weeks; the way the materials were stretched and misshaped, food-stained and worn. Each night she would take something from the drawer and wear it in bed; as if it somehow comforted her to know that Bill had fattened and gorged himself whilst wearing it. “There’s a button missing on these pants!” she exclaimed excitedly, showing them to Bill.

Bill laughed in appreciation and pride. “Of course there is!” he chuckled. “I think I was at a buffet place when I finally broke these,” he offered, taking the pants and studying them, trying to remember. “It’s such a great feeling!” he enthused.

“What’s it like?” Anna asked curiously. “When you pop a button?”

Bill thought deeply about the question. “It’s really uncomfortable before it blows. You can feel the buttons digging into your flesh,” he explained. “But you have two choices. You either take them off and let your body expand naturally; or you push and work through it. You eat and eat and eat, pushing your stomach as full as it will go.”

“Don’t people stare?” Anna asked, an excited smile creeping onto her pretty face.

“Yeah, people stare a lot!” Bill nodded, smiling with pride. “I’ve pushed myself so hard that I’m almost panting. The sweat just pours off your body and you feel like an absolute beast!”

“It sounds amazing!” Anna grinned.

“Well, give it another couple of weeks and I’ll have you out of those pants you’re wearing now,” Bill smirked wickedly.

“No you won’t,” Anna shot back, laughing.

“Yeah, I will,” Bill insisted. “Lift up your blouse for me to see,” he insisted, flicking his finger up as if to demonstrate.

Anna sighed and raised her blouse. Gone was the tight, flat stomach of old, replaced with a chubby bloat and fresh, soft flesh building all over. Bill raised his eyebrows and chuckled, seeing how tightly the waistband was sitting around the softest and fleshiest part of her lower stomach. “Yeah,” he nodded confidently. “Two more weeks and I’m going to make you burst these.”

“No you’re not,” Anna sang as Bill’s hands began to slide all over her in arousal.

“Yes, I am…” Bill laughed, enjoying his girlfriend’s transforming body. “You’re getting fat…” he teased, squeezing Anna’s fresh fat.

“No I’m not…” Anna chuckled back.

“Yes you are,” Bill replied confidently. “Just sit back and watch…” he finished, kissing Anna passionately and taking her into the bedroom.