chapter 4: can't suck it in

Her round belly was thickening to include the top of her belly, with a second pooch beginning to form around her noticeable lower paunch. One day after work, her belly was so bloated and round, she felt like a little pig. She felt pregnant because she couldn't suck it in. She went home and was being lazy, but remembered that she had forgotten something at work. Her belly now was especially pushed out, a thick round gut hanging out around her leggings, and she felt uncomfortable pulling her leggings over it. She looked like a round ball, fat and bloated. "I won't run into anyone anyway, it's so late" so she let her gut fall over the top of her pants like a pathetic muffin top. Her pale fat stomach heaved and she had to push it out to feel comfortable. Her love handles also drooped over the side of her pants, like saggy saddlebags. The hanging over also put more pressure on the leggings on the side of her legs and ass, so she waddled slightly as she walked. Her boyfriend the other day had tried to pull her sweatpants off over her fat ass and thighs, and they kept getting stuck. She was so embarrassed as she pulled her fat ass out of her pants so he could ***, but she also liked that she was getting too big for her sweatpants. "What a fat little cunt I am" she thought to herself as he slammed his little piggy from the back. He casually had brought up the other day that he wouldn't mind her even if she gained 25 pounds, but over that he would probably try to hint about working out together. She thought about 25 extra pounds on her tiny frame and was horrified about how fat she would look then. "If I'm that round and chunky now, how will I look with 25 extra pounds? I'll be enormous!" She pictured her fat being able to be fully grabbed by the handfuls, soft and loose. Right now she was round but everything still was close, but her love handles and gut were beginning their hanging over descent. "Fat little bitch" she thought to herself as she walked into work, her stomach hanging out of her leggings. This was accentuated as well because her shirt didn't cover the bottom of her gut, so it peeked out as a soft pale white muffin top. She was so gross she felt, and her reflection in cabinets she walked by revealed a poking out potbelly and round legs. "I look pregnant" she thought to herself, "A pregnant fat bitch" and she fantasized about the day she would eventually get pregnant. She would eat as much as she could and be round and fat. Her lower face would grow thick as would the rest of her form. "Then I'll have an excuse" she thought to herself as she waddled through the halls. After procuring her forgotten item, she began to walk back. However this time, another employee she knew, Jason, was also coming into the office. Jason was a very fit man who her boyfriend was always jealous of. She wasn't close with him even, but she couldn't deny she felt chemistry. She was so embarrassed when she saw he was there. "Oh my god, I look like a fat little pig, all thick." and she dreaded him saying anything as he got closer in the hall. She tried to suck in her fat little round belly, but she couldn't, it was stuck out and pale, hanging over the top of her pants like the fat bitch she had become. Her love handles drooped to the sides of it, framing it in fat. "God I'm so gross" she felt ashamed, as she tried and tried to suck in her gut but then she just got weaker and it stuck out further, her fat upper belly also contributing so her round gut flopped out more below the bottom of her shirt. How unprofessional, her lower gut fully protruding. All of the sucking in she had attempted had done the opposite so she looked like a fat waddling hog coming towards Jason, bloated and fat. She pictured him grabbing her gut as it was hanging out. "Oink oink you little pig" he would say as he pushed her into the cabinet, using both hands to fondle her belly and love handles from the back while she squealed, pulling down her leggings to pop out her fat ass and slide his hard cock in between her fat cheeks into her wet cunt. "Wait this is an oddly horny reaction" she thought, because it wasn't a rape she was picturing but a *** in the hall. Her embarrassment morphed with her horniness at being caught at being such a fat little pig, that when she caught up to him in the hall, she merely smiled weakly at him, her fat gut hanging out of her shirt over her leggings, and she gave a little wave. Jason's eyes moved immediately to her fat gut hanging out, but snapped back up as he got flustered, "Hello Bunny" he said in a quiet voice, as she waddled by. "Hello Jason, have a nice night" she said, happy that his eyes had gone down to her heaving gut. "God I'm such a fat bitch, but I'm a fat bitch that loves getting fucked" she thought to herself. "How odd I really didn't expect this kind of arousal" and she walked back to her car, curious about this hallway interaction and her heaving growing body.