Chapter 1 - those suits!
One fine sunny day, Widowmaker was walking around Paris. She was wearing a classic purple suit that showed all her curves beautifully. As she walked around, she realized she was hungry. Her belly began to make sounds of hunger, so she began looking for the nearest restaurant. She realized that her weight had increased in recent days as she ate unhealthy foods and was constantly filled with sweets. Its weight was currently around 66 kg. So she decided to eat healthy. She went to a restaurant and ordered a dietary salad. When she sat down on a chair, she heard something crackle slightly, but it didn't bother her very much, she wasn't that gained after all. They brought her salad in 10 minutes. Looking at the food in front of her, Widowmaker stated that the choice of her food was not exactly what she had imagined. All around her were people eating either meat or something very tasty. When she finished eating, she was still not full. She felt less hungry, but she didn't have the great feeling she always had when she ate food. Still very hungry and wanting to eat well, she opened the menu and began to choose what she could. There were many dishes to choose from, but in an incredible way she was tempted to have french fries. It was unhealthy and she knew she was having trouble putting on her suit now, but she just couldn't resist. o She couldn't resist. "One serving of fries won't hurt me," she said, calling to the waiter. "What will you have?" He asked. "One big fries and pizza," Widowmaker said, realizing she didn't want pizza, but she was in the habit of always ordering fries and pizza. Widow, meanwhile, as she was preparing pizza and fries for her, it was probably not a good idea, but she had such a taste that she simply didn't mean not to eat that pizza. "A few unhealthy foods won't do anything," she said. When they brought her pizza and big fries, she couldn't wait to eat them. She ate them so fast she could barely remember how it tasted. When she finished, she paid and decided to leave the restaurant. She suddenly had an immense appetite for something sweet, but she tried to suppress it. As she left the restaurant and began walking down the sidewalk, she noticed that her thighs were rippling with each step and she had a strange feeling. "It's really enough! I have to lose those pounds! ”She said. Even her suit was already so taut that she was having trouble breathing. When she walked, she had to be careful not to take too long steps, because her suit would tear. But her sweet tooth was still escalating. After a while, it gripped her, and she said to herself, "Okay, Widow, you're a little overweight, but you're going to run tomorrow morning and throw it all away." Her taste didn't let go at that moment, so she went to the cake stand and asked, "Three cream cakes, please!" "Enjoy it," said the salesman. On the way home, which took about 5 minutes, she ate all three cakes and said to herself, "I didn't eat that much." She came home, took off her tight suit, and stood on the scales in her panties. 67.5kg. "Shit!" Cried Widow. I gained 1.5 kg in one morning ?! In a bad mood, she sat down in her chair and began to touch her thighs. It was like playing with gelatin, they were so soft but huge. When she joined the legs she barely fit into the chair she had in the room. Well, suddenly Widow began to feel tired, so she lay down on the bed to rest. She didn't wake up in the morning. She was supposed to go running, but she didn't feel like it at all. She felt like after a terribly demanding day and she just got up. However, she was extremely horny this morning, and she didn't want to look for a partner for one night because she knew he would fall in love with her huge fat ass, which she wasn't happy with. So she put on her wet panties and started fingering. She was wearing only very thin thongs that were soaked. She normally wore a double layer of underwear because she had sweat in the crotch area because she had such thick thighs. But that wouldn't be such a problem, but she was very often horny and had no one to satisfy her. Therefore, it became very common for her panties to seep through.When she got out of bed after a pleasant experience, she became hungry. However, she had nothing at home, so she had to go somewhere to eat in the city. She put on new panties and had the old ones dried, and began to put on her purple suit. When she jumped on her, she was able to pull him to his knees, but her thighs were already too big, so she had trouble getting dressed. It took 5 minutes and she was able to pull the suit under her ass, but there was literally a "big problem." She jumped around the apartment, struggling with every millimeter, but her ass was too big. The only advantage was that he was fat and could be compressed to some extent, so after 10 minutes she put on her suit on her ass. The suit was so tight she could barely feel her legs. The rest of her body was easy to put on after 15 minutes of suffering. Dressed and ready to leave, she took to the streets. "I really need to lose weight," she said, but as soon as she smelled Hot-Dogs on the street, she said to herself, "Hot - Dogs aren't that unhealthy, I can. So she bought 2 Hot Dogs and ate them on the way to the cafe. She came to the cafe, where she found a table, where she went to sit down and order coffee. "I'll finally sit down," she said. She was tired because her big ass curled at every step and it was hard to walk with such a tight suit. She pushed back her chair and sat down. "Crrack!" As she sat down, she suddenly found that she had just ripped off her suit. Her suit was so tight that it just tore when sitting down, not anywhere but in the ass. "I still have panties," she thought, but she was very nervous. Everyone was looking at her, and she was sitting with her suit torn. The suit was torn to reveal her entire huge ass. Widow began to be ashamed. She got up, thought for a moment about what she was going to do, and then went back home. "I still have 1 spare suit," she said.
When she got home, she took off her suit and threw it angrily into the trash. She stood on the scales and said to herself, "Just don't show more please!" - 67.5 kg. Widowmaker sighed. "At least that way." She put on a spare suit that was a larger number, too small, but it was manageable. She stayed home for the rest of the day, eating chips and watching movies. She was so frustrated that she didn't want to go anywhere. However, as she watched, her legs crossed, and she began to sweat around her vagina again. "Oh," she sighed. So she went to change her panties again. She undressed, she was completely naked. She took the dry panties from the radiator, which she had put in the morning, but she looked to her left and saw her sex doll, which she had left there. As she stood there staring at her sex doll, she began to feel super horny. So she put down her panties, threw the sex doll on the bed, and sat on her cock. She began to squat lightly on his cock, teasing her clit with her hand. After 6 squats, however, she simply did not rule. Her legs hurt because doing squats with such a big ass isn't quite easy. So she lay on her back and finished her masturbation with hand. She said to herself, "I don't mind, at least I'm more comfortable sitting, the ass isn't that bad after all." She slapped her thighs "But you two are too big, I can't cross my legs!" She said.
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