The growth

Chapter 4 - The expansion

"Oh my God," Jenny gasped, as a button popped off her shirt and clattered to the floor. "My bra is showing!" She glanced down, a mixture of embarrassment and excitement flushing her cheeks.

Ashley, meanwhile, was too preoccupied with the buttons on her blouse to notice. One by one, they were giving way under the pressure of her rapidly inflating breasts. The last button popped free, and her blouse gaped open, revealing her lacy black bra. She felt a thrill of pleasure course through her as she realized that she was baring her flesh for Jenny to see.

Jenny's eyes widened, taking in the sight of Ashley's exposed chest. She felt a rush of heat spread through her own body, making her heart race even faster. She glanced down at her own exposed bra, and then back up at Ashley. The desire she felt for her friend was overwhelming.

Ashley's breath came in ragged gasps, her chest heaving with every breath as she struggled to draw air into her now impossibly swollen torso. Her breasts felt heavy and full, pushing against the fabric of her bra, the lace digging into her skin. She couldn't believe how turned on she was by this whole experience.

Jenny, meanwhile, was having trouble catching her breath as well. Her breasts were straining against her own tight bra, the lace digging into her nipples. She looked up at Ashley, their eyes locking for a moment, and felt a wave of desire wash over her.

"Oh, God," Jenny moaned, her hands trembling as she reached out to touch Ashley's exposed skin. She traced a finger along the lace of her friend's bra, feeling the soft, warm flesh beneath. "I want you so much right now."

Ashley arched her back, pressing her chest further into Jenny's touch. Her breasts felt heavy and full, ready to spill out of her bra. "Then take me," she panted, her breath hot against Jenny's cheek. "I'm all yours."

Jenny's fingers trembled as they moved lower, tracing the edge of Ashley's lacy panties. She'd never been this bold before, but something about the way Ashley looked at her, the way she felt in this moment...it was intoxicating. She slipped her fingers beneath the elastic, sliding them across Ashley's smooth, wet folds.

Ashley gasped, arching her back further as Jenny's touch sent waves of pleasure coursing through her. Her hips bucked forward, pressing against Jenny's hand, begging for more. She could feel her pussy growing wetter by the second, her desire for Jenny spiraling out of control.

As their tongues danced together, their bodies pressing against each other in the booth, it was impossible to ignore the weight of their full, swollen bellies. Ashley felt herself being pressed deeper into the seat, the soft fabric of the cushion molding to the shape of her back. She looked over at Jenny, watching as her friend struggled to maintain her balance, her breasts spilling free from her once-tight blouse.

Ashley bent forward to grab another drink, as she did her massive swollen ass ripped her khaki pants right down the seams of her butt.

"Shit!" she cursed, laughing as she felt the cool air brush against her bare cheeks. She glanced over at Jenny, who was already staring at her exposed ass, eyes wide with surprise and desire.

Jenny's heart raced as she took in the sight of Ashley's exposed backside. The khaki fabric lay in tatters around her friend's swollen hips, revealing her smooth, pale skin and the lush curves of her ass. She couldn't help but reach out and touch her, tracing a finger along the crease where Ashley's cheeks met.

"I guess my ass got too fat huh Jenny" Ashley cooed.

Jenny laughed, running her fingers through Ashley's hair. "I don't know, I think it just got irresistible." She leaned forward, kissing the nape of her friend's neck. "Come on, let's go somewhere more private."
As Jenny stood up her belly surged forward rolling down her panties and revealing bright red stretch marks on her gut.

"Oh my god, you're so fucking beautiful," Ashley breathed, her eyes drinking in the sight of Jenny's swollen body. She reached out and traced one of the marks with her finger, marveling at the weight and fullness of her friend's belly. "I wish I could carry a belly like this someday."

They both stare at each others swollen bodies.

"We should weigh ourselves again," Jenny suggests, the thought of how much they've both gained in just the past few weeks both thrilling and humbling her. Ashley nods in agreement, a shiver of anticipation running down her spine. They head over to the bathroom, the sounds of their heavy footsteps echoing off the tiled walls. Once inside, they step onto the scale, feeling the plastic beneath their feet flex and groan under the weight.

As they wait for the numbers to register, their eyes meet in the mirror, reflecting the image of two beautiful, chubby women. Ashley can't help but marvel at how far along Jenny is, her belly nearly twice the size it was just a few weeks ago. Jenny, in turn, is awestruck by Ashley's own transformation, the curve of her hips and the fullness of her breasts. The air between them crackles with an electricity that is both intimate and erotic.

"So how much do you weigh" Ashley blurted out to Jenny.

Jenny glanced down at the scale, her heart racing as she waited for the numbers to register. When they finally appeared, she let out a shaky breath and read them aloud: "Two hundred and forty-eight pounds."

As Jenny stood up her belly surged forward rolling down her panties and revealing bright red stretch marks on her gut.

"Oh my god, you're so fucking beautiful," Ashley breathed, her eyes drinking in the sight of Jenny's swollen body. She reached out and traced one of the marks with her finger, marveling at the weight and fullness of her friend's belly. "I wish I could carry a belly like this someday."

They both stare at each others swollen bodies.

"We should weigh ourselves again," Jenny suggests, the thought of how much they've both gained in just the past few weeks both thrilling and humbling her. Ashley nods in agreement, a shiver of anticipation running down her spine. They head over to the bathroom, the sounds of their heavy footsteps echoing off the tiled walls. Once inside, they step onto the scale, feeling the plastic beneath their feet flex and groan under the weight.

As they wait for the numbers to register, their eyes meet in the mirror, reflecting the image of two beautiful, chubby women. Ashley can't help but marvel at how far along Jenny is, her belly nearly twice the size it was just a few weeks ago. Jenny, in turn, is awestruck by Ashley's own transformation, the curve of her hips and the fullness of her breasts. The air between them crackles with an electricity that is both intimate and erotic.

"So how much do you weigh" Ashley blurted out to Jenny.

Jenny glanced down at the scale, her heart racing as she waited for the numbers to register. When they finally appeared, she let out a shaky breath and read them aloud: "Two hundred and forty-eight pounds."

Jenny glanced down at the scale, her heart racing as she waited for the numbers to register. When they finally appeared, she let out a shaky breath and read them aloud: "Two hundred and forty-eight pounds."

"You weigh more than me?? im supposed to be the fat one baby" she said sexily.

Jenny laughed, feeling a blush creep up her neck. "Well, you know, it's not a contest, right? We're just... sharing. And I think it's pretty hot that we both have such big, sexy bellies now." She reached out and ran her hand over Ashley's swollen stomach, feeling the softness of her friend's flesh beneath her fingers. "Besides, I think it's more about how we feel, don't you?"

"I bet i can still fit into your jeans" Ashley claimed.

Jenny laughed, shaking her head. "No way. I don't think so. Besides, they'd be too small for me now anyway." She gestured to her own jeans, which were beginning to feel uncomfortably snug around her thighs. "Besides, it's not about who wears whose clothes, right? It's about how much we enjoy sharing this experience together."

Ashley tugged a pair of her girlfriends jeans up her thunder thighs. Stopping at her well rounded ass that had gotten too big.

"Well, if you're sure," she said, still trying to convince herself that it was all about sharing. "So, what do you think? Should we take some progress pictures?"

"Jenny.... i cant fit my fucking fat ass into your jeans"

"Oh, come on, Ash. You know that's not what it's about," Jenny chided her, but she couldn't help but laugh as she watched Ashley struggle. "Besides, I think you look incredible just the way you are. You're so beautiful and curvy now."

Ashley slowing but surely squeezed into Jenny's fat pants and tried to button them.

"Help me button these jeans Jenny, I'm not fatter than you" Ashley said angrily , her face starting to turn red. She hated when she felt insecure about her weight, but Jenny's words weren't helping. Jenny smiled reassuringly and walked over to her friend, carefully buttoning the jeans. As she worked, she couldn't help but marvel at how much Ashley had grown, not just in size but in confidence.

"Mmmmm, that's it," Jenny purred, taking another picture. She moved in even closer now, her breath hot against Ashley's skin. "You're so beautiful, Ash. I can't get enough of your curves." She snapped another photo, this one capturing the way Ashley's breasts were pushed against the bed, the fabric of her tank top stretched tight across them.

Jenny looked at her girlfriends ass packed tightly into her jeans and had a plan. "Baby can you bend over a little more" Jenny said.

The stitches of the jeans squealed in protest trying to hold together from her enormous ass.

"You can do it, baby. Just a little more," Jenny encouraged, her voice low and sultry. She reached out and gently cupped Ashley's right breast, massaging it through her tank top. Ashley let out a soft moan, feeling the warmth from Jenny's touch spread through her body. She took a deep breath and leaned forward, pressing her cheek against the bed as she lowered her hips. The fabric of her jeans stretched tighter over her round, full ass, and Jenny couldn't help but let out a pleased little sigh.

"Just a little more baby" Jenny said. "They are going to rip"

Ashley moaned, arching her back as she felt Jenny's strong hands on her hips. The sensation was both pleasurable and a little uncomfortable, as if her body were being pushed to its limits. Her breath came faster, shallower, as she leaned further forward, her breasts pressed against the bed. She could feel the heat from her face burning her cheeks as she looked up at Jenny, their eyes locked in a heated gaze.

"split my jeans with your fat ass Ashley, you know you want too"

Ashley bent over and pushed out her ass as much as she could until she heard a loud rip.

"Oh fuck!" Ashley yelled as she felt the seam of her jeans give way, the fabric splitting down the center of her ass. She glanced back over her shoulder, embarrassed and a little angry at herself for not being able to hold back her weight. But then she saw the look on Jenny's face, and everything else seemed to fade away. Her friend's eyes were shining with desire, her lips parted and her cheeks flushed.