chapter 5 • try on

Our group of friends have been hanging out less due to midterms, but Julie and I still have lunch everyday. Alex and I have dinner everyday, and the whole group tries to have lunch or dinner together once a week.

It has been getting a little colder the past few days so I’ve been wearing a lot of sweaters. The good thing is that it hides the fact my clothes are getting tight on me. Alex said he had a surprise for me this weekend which is something to look forward to, but it’s supposed to be warm.

I tell Julie about my clothes fitting tighter, and she lets me borrow some of her bottoms this weekend. When going to meet Alex, I decide to wear one of Julie’s high waisted jeans and one of my crop tops that is on the loose side. I go to Alex’s dorm while Nate and Julie go to the library to study.

“So what’s the surprise?” I ask Alex.
“Remember how I had asked you what size you wear a while back? Well I got you some clothes I thought you might like.” he tells me with a big gummy smile on his face.
“That’s so sweet of you,” I begin to tell him, “but I’ve kind of gained a bit of weight since I told you.”
“Oh..” he sighs, “but can you at least try them on. You never know if they fit right?” HE asks me with puppy eyes.
I hesitate for a moment, but his puppy eyes always gets me. “Fine, but don’t be surprised if they don’t”
“Yay!” he says.

As I look though at the clothes I realize how much I have grown. Physically and mentally. I remember being afraid of eating too much because I will gain weight, but now I am happier than ever. Thanks to Alex, I have been able to be comfortable in my own skin. I radiate confidence and happiness. I think my family noticed the difference on my face from back when I was underweight to now. They see a sparkle in my eyes they hadn’t seen before high school.

I look at the clothes Alex got me. There is a high waisted pant with too many buttons with a cute crop top, and a dress that looks like it’s not stretchy at all.

I decide to put on the crop top on. It clings to my body making my belly poke out from it. Next I begin to put on the pants.

“I think I might need help with these,” I tell ALex and he chuckle a little.

I manage to squeeze my thighs into legs of the pants and now it’s time to button the pants up.

“I think they will button,” Alex says optimistically.

I button the first button with no problem. Alex seems happy. The second button is a little more troubling to button. A few tugs and sucking in my stomach and I manage to button it. A little muffin top forms on my body. Here comes the third button. I suck in and tug as hard as I can but can’t button it. I try one more time and mange to button it. Now there is a clear roll spilling over the top and Alex says “it’s fine I’m here to help.” He lays me down and I suck in. He tigs and tugs. “Suck in your belly,” he tells me. “I am I tell him” I suck in more and he tugs more until he buttons it. These pants are too tight, but Alex insists on buttoning it all the way. It takes us 10 minutes to get the last button buttoned but Alex being stubborn makes it button and I am forced to suck in my stomach. Alex helps me sit up, and I feel the pants tighten. I stand up and have Alex help me pull them up. They cover the small roll on the top and the crop top continues to cling to my body.

“I told you it fits,” ALex says.

At that moment I sit down and take in a deep breathe. At that moment the top three buttons pop off and you can clearly see the marks left behind.

“Okay… maybe I was wrong,” Alex chimes in.

I take off the pants and the crop top and try on the dress.

Surprisingly the dress was a little stretchy, but so damn hard to zip up. Alex managed to zip it up. “There, it fits. See.” He says and he looks proud of himself.

I look in the mirror and see a round belly poking out. I look pregnant.

“Now,” Alex begins to say with a smirk on his face. “What do you say we see how much soda you can drink while wearing that dress?”

“Are you crazy? This dress makes me look pregnant.”

“But what if I rub your belly while you drink it?” He knows I love it when he rubs my belly.

“Okay fine,” I say.

He sits on his bed with his back against the wall. I sit in between him, with my back against his chest. He had put two liters of soda on the nightstand and handed me the first one. He helps me hold it up as I begin to chug it. I feel the soda go down to my stomach. I stop for a little bit to breathe. A little burp escapes and Alex chuckles a little. “Come on, you got it.” I continue to drink half of it. That’s when I feel the dress get a little tighter, but Alex has started to rub my belly. He pats my belly and a burp escapes again. I start to drink the soda once again. I don’t stop until I finish the first bottle. Once I do, I take a deep breath and we hear a small rip come from the dress. With the dress being super thin, no wonder it ripped. “Do you think you can drink the second bottle?” Alex asks me.

“In a little bit. My stomach feels like it will burst.” Alex continues to rub my belly and pat it so that I can burp.

“You ready?” He asks me, after a little while. I nod my head. I managed to drink a little bit more than half until I couldn’t handle it anymore. The dress has ripped some more and I can feel Alex is hard. He unzips the dress and continues to rummy belly. He lays me down so that I can take a nap.

Once I wake up, Alex looks at me and says “Nate and Julie are staying at your dorm.” He winks at the end and I roll my eyes. My stomach is no longer bloated, but Alex continues to rub and play with it. “What do you say we have some fun?”


Instead of answering him, I push him down on the bed and get on top of him. I begin to grind on him and feel his member get hard. He puts me under him and takes out a condom from his night stand. He takes off his clothes and he then unclasped my bra and takes off my underwear. I couldn’t help but notice the belly he is always hiding under his baggy clothes. He puts on the condom and begins to insert his member in me slowly. Once I’m used to his size. He begins to go in and out making my belly jiggle. He then begins to go faster and faster holding and squeezing my belly. I then get on top as he holds on to my now bigger waist.

We end up cuddling once again on his bed and talking about nonsense.