Chapter 2 - Out of Body Experience

“No fucking way this is real,” Jessica repeated with agitation as she put her new body into motion for the first time. Awkwardly twisting herself around in bed, the panicked woman placed her swollen pale feet against the cool tile floor below and used a nearby chair to lift herself into a standing position, her legs buckling slightly beneath her increased weight.

“Come on damn it,” she groaned impatiently while trudging her new body towards the bathroom door just across the room. Though technically the same age and height as her old body, Jessica found her new physical form to be far less graceful than what she had grown accustomed to, and the young woman grimaced at how comparatively uncoordinated she felt as she moved across the room.

Finally reaching the bathroom door, Jessica grabbed the door knob with her pale and pudgy hand before twisting and pushing forward, the bathroom door flinging open and triggering the light sensor to reveal a full-length mirror.

“Oh this is bad. This is so fucking bad!”

The reflection staring back from the full length mirror contained the image of a woman in her mid-twenties with an almost porcelain-like complexion, her dark and wavy black hair a stark contrast to her pale silhouette. From the full, almost circular face all the way down to her swollen toes, the woman’s entire body looked as if it had been enveloped in a layer of soft flab, its pliable flesh pushing the woman’s weight well beyond what anyone in the medical world would define as conventionally healthy. The pale, pudgy form was a vast departure from the tanned and toned body Jessica had spent her life cultivating, and the woman’s head grew dizzy as she began to realize this was her new body for the next year.

“Is… is that really me?” she whimpered sadly while slowly approached the mirror.

The face peering back in the reflection was smooth and visibly rounded with no wrinkles to be found. Her cheeks were notably full and puffy, and the outline of a developing double chin rested beneath her soft jawline. Further down, padded shoulders supported a pair of sagging DD-cup breasts hanging lazily towards the earth, their large shapes clinging to their last vestiges of youthful perkiness. Her nipples were juicy pink nubs positioned at the center of two-inch wide areoles, their pointed tips aimed slightly towards the earth as gravity pulled on their weighted shapes.

“This girl definitely skipped arm day, among other things,” the stunned woman thought as she raised her arms into the air and beheld the beefy tubes for a second time, the doughy shapes lacking any sort of visible muscle definition as they wobbled ever so slightly from the subtle movement. Her hands were equally lacking any sort of visible muscle or tone, their plump fingers seemingly well on the way to becoming juicy sausages. Looking back towards her reflection, Jessica sank her hands into the protruding gut positioned at her core and shuddered as the pale dome of pliable flab yielded over an inch to her fingers, its wobbling shape sending ripples across her flabby love handles.

Turning her attention further south, a padded fupa sat just below her distended stomach, its soft form hiding much of her sex from view. Two juicy tree trunks had devoured whatever thigh gap the body’s previous owner may have once possessed. However, her new body’s true showstopper was attached to her backside.

“Hot damn,” she gasped while turning her waist to face the mirror, her eyes widening at the sight of two stuffed flesh balls wobbling above her meaty thighs. The two ghostly pale orbs extended outward in every possible direction, extending the width of her swollen waist and jutting out far beyond her ample back fat. Attempting to grab ahold of their chunky and rounded shapes, Jessica’s hands sank into a vat of soft flesh, their pliable shapes yielding easily to her touch.

“Fuck this April chick has a fat ass,” she marveled while wiggling her waist ever so slightly, the minor movement causing her juicy behind to jiggle wildly. Having always maintained an active lifestyle in her old body, Jessica had accepted that her unimpressive pancake butt was a small sacrifice for staying in shape. Now, staring at the massive spherical twins positioned along her waist, Jessica couldn’t shake this odd sense of pride that came with her new asset.

The woman continued to explore her body with her hands and eyes for several minutes, taking in every last detail of her new body. However, her mind was eventually pulled from its trancelike state when her yes landed upon a silver digital scale positioned in the corner.

“Well, I may as well rip this band-aid off,” she said defeatedly with a shrug before moving towards the equipment.

Stepping her swollen feet onto the machine, the scale’s metallic surface felt cool to the touch, its silvery shell audibly creaking as the former gymnast awaited the results.

“85…”

“105…”

“ 135…”

“Oh man it soared right past my old weight.”

“156…”

“178…”

Jessica’s heart sank as the blue digital letters reached their final destination, the bright lights flashing repeatedly down below.

“203 fucking pounds,” Jessica whined while stumbling off the scale. “This chick is like one and a half times my old size.”

Sighing solemnly, she turned her head back towards the full-length mirror on the other side of the room. From a distance her body almost looked like it was just slightly too curvy, albeit with a pair of pale chunky cellulite-coated ass cheeks the size of soccer balls.

“Well, I guess it could be worse, at least she’s not completely ugly. Can’t imagine what I would do if she had been fifty pounds heavier with an obese woman’s blubbery paunch.”

Turning slightly to the side, Jessica eyed her ample backside once more.

“She does have one hell of an ass, I will certainly give her that.”

Jessica continued to inspect her new body in the mirror, her mind falling deep into thought as she felt the world shrinking around her. It wasn’t until the door swung open abruptly that she was pulled back to reality, and the startled woman jumped slightly as her plush body jiggled from the sudden commotion.

“Oh good you’re already up and getting accustomed to your new body,” the assistant said cheerfully as she looked upon the naked plumper. “Well miss April Milton your brain waves check out and your vitals are perfectly stable. You are free to go as soon as you feel ready. How are we feeling?”

Jessica took a deep breath and ran her hands along the soft padding of her waistline. Like it or not, this body was all hers for the next twelve months.

“It’s not what I expected… but I guess it’s mine now,” she said somberly. “Who knows, maybe I’ll be able to work off some of this weight and surprise the old owner once it’s all done.”

Ever a professional, the research assistant tried her best to keep a straight face as she handed the chubby 26-year-old a set of clothes to take home. “I’m sure you will, miss Milton.” Turning towards the door, the woman was just about leave when one last thing crossed her mind, and she stopped abruptly as she turned back towards the chubby participant.

“Oh, I nearly forgot. The original Apil Milton requested that we provide you with a very specific meal once you had gotten settled in.”

Jessica watched with a confused expression on her face as the woman exited the room, returning just seconds later with a large meal tray covered in fast food burgers and fries.

“She said this was her favorite meal and hoped that you would enjoy it as well.”

Jessica rolled her eyes at the calorie-intensive tray as it was placed just a few feet in front of her.

“I know you used to be a professional trainer. I hope you don’t take offense if I just leave it here. My guess is this sort of meal is exactly why your new body is in its current…’condition.’”

Stepping back towards the exit, the assistant curtly nodded before disappearing beyond the stainless-steel door, leaving the pudgy woman all to herself.

“I mean serious, who eats this stuff to begin with, let alone regularly,” Jessica thought disparagingly as she stood in front of the mountain of food.

However, just as she went to put on her clothes, Jessica’s nose caught a strong whiff of a triple bacon cheeseburger, and her stomach roared to life in a way she had never experienced before in her life. Looking back towards the tray of food, the former fitness trainer felt a peculiar itch at the back of her mind urging her to ignore the health concerns and satiate her hunger.

“Why am I suddenly so fucking hungry?”

Scanning the landscape of greasy fast food in front of her, Jessica sensed her mouth salivating at the thought of sinking her teeth into the calorie-intensive meal. Never before had her body behaved in such a greedy and careless manner, but before she even had time to second guess, the 203-pounder plopped her doughy rear on a nearby chair and unwrapped one of the seven juicy burgers sitting in front of her. Taking a hearty bite, the woman audibly moaned as her tastebuds exploded in flavor.

“Fuck why is this so good,” she thought as she quickly gobbled down her first bite and went back in for a second.

Two bites soon turned to three, and within a minute the entirety of the burger had vanished down the woman’s hungering maw.

“How am I still hungry,” she worried as her hands hesitated to pick up a second burger nearly identical to the first. Holding the greasy wrapper in her hand, the woman felt another angry hunger pang erupt within, and her chubby fingers quickly unwrapped the tasty treat before cramming it directly into her mouth.