Personal fantasies

chapter 3 - gaining40 pounds in front of a mirror

She looked at herself in the mirror, standing on the scale, knowing her weight was about to go up and up. 150 the scale read. Her fitted button up looked flow and loose. Her soft flat stomach wasn't visible between the shirt and her low rise jeans.

160

She could feel a small bit more softness on her stomach, and she could see her shirt falling on a hint of tummy. She massaged the small layer of fat. Her hips filled out her jeans more

170

The shirt was tight now, not something she could really wear out anymore. almost painted on, slight strain on the buttons around her belly, which was sticking out a noticeable amount. And the pants were getting tight. A muffin top was starting to show.

180

the buttons were pulling apart, obviously abound her gut, and slightly elsewhere. Her pants digging into her quite a significant amount. She poked her large stomach and watched in amazement as her entire finger was absorbed.

190

Those pants were starting to dig in so much it hurt. There was an enormous pressure in her stomach. She unbuttoned the pants to release some pressure on her achy gut. It didn't take much; as soon as she touched the button, it came flying off and the zipper didn't stand a chance.

200

her belly spilled with a significant hangout of her pants, and the seams were obviously pulled tight. On a deep inhale, the button under the most strain (nearest her belly button) posed off, letting her bulging gut push farther forward out of her shirt. She grabbed the shirt and used it to jiggle her belly. It felt incredibly tight.