chapter 1

Heather and I were lab partners during our freshman year. She was quite pretty, slim, pert boobs and a full round bottom. She was kind of catty at first, but soon realized, that even though I was pretty fat, I was good at the lab and the class in general. She was dating a guy, who in my opinion was a total asshole. I was right, but that comes later in the story.

Heather, after her initial bitchy attitude, soon was friendlier, not flirty at all, but generally a lot nicer. We even got coffee after lab sometimes. Her boyfriend, Dan would sometimes find us at the student union and always came up and made a snide comment about my weight, which I just brushed off. Heather would giggle, but her eyes told a different story.

I hadn’t seen Heather since second semester freshman year. I was now the end of first semester sophomore year. It was after finals in mid-December. I was hanging around my apartment, thinking about what to have for supper. I had gained more weight during the summer and fall semester. I was now up to 260 lbs. with a fifty inch belly, fat bubble butt and thick thighs. I was wearing just briefs and a t-shirt, since I lived alone, I didn’t need to get dressed for anyone. My phone rang, I looked at the screen and didn’t recognize the number, for some reason I answered it, I usually ignore calls I don’t recognize. “Hello, this is Nat.” I answered. “Nat, oh thank you for picking up, it’s Heather, do you remember me?” “Yes Heather I do, where have you been I haven’t seen you on campus since last spring semester.” I could tell she was crying, “Nat it’s a long story, can you pick me up at the bus station?” “Uh, yeah, Heather I can do that, what about Dan?” “Nat please don’t mention his name to me again, okay?” “Sure Heather, I’ll leave right now.” “Nat you won’t recognize me, but I’ll know you, just come in the lobby, I’ll find you.” I thought that was weird, I know what she looks like, or did anyway.

I pulled up to the bus station and went in. I was only wearing sweat pants, which had gotten pretty tight around my waist and butt. I looked around and there was a really fat girl coming toward me. She had a huge fat belly, but what I really noticed were her massive thighs and literally beach ball size booty cheeks. The fat girl came up to me, “Hi, Nat, it’s me Heather.” I must have blushed, “Oh Heather it’s good to see you again.” I noticed that she was almost bursting out of her stretch pants, she kept pulling down the t-shirt vainly trying to cover her huge belly. She started to tear up, “Nat, can you help me to your car, I’m so fat I have trouble walking.” I took her arm, her massive thighs brushed against me. I led her out to my car. I opened the door and pushed the seat back as far as it would go. I helped Heather back into the passenger side door and lower her massive bottom onto the seat. “Nat can you lift my legs in please?” she said. I did, nearly sticking my face into her belly. I went around and got in the driver side. We couldn’t get the seat belt around her.

I looked at her, I hoped she didn’t see how hard I was, “Heather, do you want to come to my apartment?” “Oh Nat, that would be great, I have nowhere to stay and I don’t’ have any money.” “My place it is then.” We got to my building and I helped Heather extricate herself from my car. I took her arm again, getting a nice feel of those massive thighs. We went up the elevator to my floor and then down to the door. I opened it for her, she barely could get her bottom and thighs through the door! We went in, “Nat I need to rest, sorry I’m so fat I get tired really quickly.” I lowered her onto my couch. She was out of breath, finally she said, “Nat I can’t thank you enough for coming and getting and bringing me here. I didn’t know what to do.” I was still stunned at her appearance and that she just showed up after being gone for months.

Heather are you hungry, can I get you anything. “Nat, I’m starving, I don’t have any clothes or toiletries, I’m just about destitute.” She started crying again. I made a decision, I love fat women/girls, I wasn’t letting this amazing ball of fat out of my sight! “Heather, can you take a shower by yourself.” She sniffed, “Yes, Nat, I think I can.” “Okay, you take a shower, I’ll go to Walmart and get you some clothes and I’ll pick up some pizzas for us.” “Oh Nat thank you!”

I helped her waddle to the quest room which has its own bathroom. I got shampoo, soap and a towel. “Uh Heather do you know what sizes for me to get?” She blushed and started crying, Nat I don’t know, you’ll just have to guess.”

I left for my errands. I got to Walmart and went right to the women’s section. I picked out XXXL sweat pants, stretch pants, panties and t-shirts. I paid for them and headed to my favorite pizza place, calling ahead with my order, three extra large peperoni pizzas, bread sticks, dipping sauces and dessert pastries.

I got back to my apartment. “Heather I’m back, you okay?” “Yes, Nat, I’m fine, did you get me some clothes?” “Yes I did, I’ll bring them in to you.” She was sitting on the edge of bed, the mattress being nearly crushed under her weight. She was naked with a towel over boobs and belly. I showed her what a bought, “Oh Nat thank you so much, uh, but, uh, you’ll have to help me get dressed, I’m sorry I’m so helpless.” I thought with pleasure. “No problem Heather.” I got out the panties and she stepped into them, I helped her stand up and I pulled the panties up getting to feel how soft she was. I helped her pull on the t-shirt, which fit, barely, but it did fit. I was getting out the sweat pants and stretch pants, “Which one, Heather?” She giggled, “Nat I just want to wear my panties.”