The Fitting Room

Chapter 1 - the meet

It was Carl's first day on the job, being hired by The Avenue was something out of a fairy tale. A man in a women's store, although not many think that the pay is well and that the benefits from working here is amazing. But most of these plus sized beauties were great to look at, especially the different sizes the customer's comes in. Today seemed ordinary, Carl clocked in, greeting his co-workers and boss. And stood by the Fitting Room to watch the entrance, like any other store they have their own fitting room policy: only 7 clothing items only to try on (including lingerie and undergarments). So most of his time he would check the customer items and see if they are following the policy otherwise he'd have to hold some by the entrance and let them come back once they're done trying them. He wanted to help on the floor but the manager seemed wary of that since most of the store items are most lingerie and bra's/panties. Carl was about to trail off when a customer came up to him.

Female Customer: Excuse me, but do you work here?

Carl: Yes I do, Ma'am. How can I assist you?

Female Customer: Well I need some help with these dresses and I'm wondering if you can lend me a hand?

Now Carl didn't know protocol if he can actually GO to the fitting rooms with a customer but she looked like she needed help and one of the things Carl wanted to do was to go above and beyond for customer service. So he nodded and followed her into a room. For the first time he saw how big the fitting rooms are. The double doors leading to one room felt like walking into a master bedroom. There was enough space, a mirrored wall for the customer. And a sofa with a wastebasket. As she sets the dresses down, Carl couldn't help but notice the bulge of the customer's belly that seemed to have already smooth out her blouse with some buttons at the bottom straining to explode out. He diverted his eyes and then hears a crinkling of plastic. He looked back to find her munching on a Twinkie she took out from her large purse.

Female Customer: OMG, I fucking love Twinkies, especially the 'filling'!

She says the last word in a tone that almost sounded sexual. Carl wanted to indulge more but he snaps out of it and wants to help her with trying on the dresses.

Carl: I bet they are good miss, but if you're ready I can assist you with the dresses.

Female Customer: No need to be formal with me, you can call me Bre.

And with that, she slowly lifts up from the chair and relaxes. Doing so Carl sees her belly grow a little out of the blouse a bit as if she was trying to hold it in for him. He turns around and she laughs.

Bre: No need to hide, I'm sure you seen female skin before.

He turns around to see her looking at herself in the mirror unbuttoning her blouse. Each one looked like it was finally being released from torment as each button she undo's just fly out as if they had it worse for wear. Seeing her peach skin was nice, she has a few stretch marks on her belly but it only seemed noticeable up close. Her belly seemed well rounded, so Carl believes she already ate before coming here or she could be pregnant. And then with a huff, she manages to unbutton her pants. Doing so, her pants starts to reveal her panties from behind and her belly pushes out even more revealing a red mark on her underbelly. Carl was surprised she looked bigger than before with clothes on. She turned around to look at Carl who is staring at her belly and she smiles.

Bre: Don't worry, I'm not pregnant. This is just a food baby from my trip to the new buffet next door.

Carl remembers seeing a buffet with a "Grand Opening" sign on his way here but to think that was from the buffet left him wondering, how much did she eat?

Carl walks over with one of the dresses with is the popular dresses. A silk and polyester dress with a synthetic weave that helps the dress contours to a body or in this case show off anything that will strain the fabric. Because he manages to help Bre fit the dress past her bum, but the belly already smoothed out and tighten the upper part of her dress with made zipping nearly impossible.

An half hour later, Carl manages to zip her dress completely. He turns to look at Bre who is facing the mirror only to see she is trying to suck the belly in. It did work but when he gave her the thumbs up that he was done and she relaxes. The dress starts to strain and makes noises as her belly starts to relax and push outward once more. Carl went to check the zipper and sees the zipper part of the dress straining and the fabric around it already looking ready to give up. Bre bends down to grab her purse when...

errrr-SNAP-

The zipper broke free by speeding out of the dress and the dress finally relax and her belly does surprise push out giving her the relief of comfort.

Bre: Oooops, sorry.

Carl was baffled that she destroyed a dress, but was a bit turned on at how it got destroyed. To know her belly is bigger than the size she intends to wear is also hot to know she stuffs herself nearby. He watches Bre takes off the dress and he sees how well her bra is being pushed up by her belly and looks like it is digging in from the top. She adjusts her bra and panties and grabs another dress and looks to Carl for assistance.


Author's Note: if you made it this far, I hope you enjoyed it. I will continue this series when I have more free time. Thank You!