Chapter 1

I finished my drink and sighed, I was exhausted from work and ready to enjoy the weekend. Some friends were meeting me here in a few minutes, and we planned to bar hop into the late morning hours. As I headed to the bar to grab a new beer, I saw you across the room. I hadn’t seen you since we broke up four years ago, but I knew it was you despite your drastic change in appearance. It was still the same deep green eyes and curly brown hair I’d always adored. Your perfect smile and cute septum piercing, I had always teased you for getting, calling you a bull, or joking about putting a battery up to it to wake you up in the mornings. I didn’t recognize the rest of you. It was like you had been placed in someone else's body, an obese, round, flowing body full of curves and cellulite. Everything about you was so much larger, your tits, ass, arms, legs, even your face seemed softer and hands puffier. I know we had broken up on bad terms, but we had still texted back and forth at times, like a subtle reminder that we could have worked things out without our immaturity. Then, it happened. You saw me across the bar, staring right at you. We locked eyes, and I panicked. I smiled and waved in complete autopilot as you froze in your tracks. You quickly regained yourself and shifted in your seat, facing fully towards me now. You waved back, and then got up hurriedly, as if I might vanish if you ignored me a second longer. You looked determined, a look on your face only debauchery could describe. You rounded the corner of the bar and swayed your hips as you strode over in an alluring fashion. Your sundress outlined your wide hips and soft stomach underneath, tight against the dress as you softly jiggled with each step.
“Hey Marco, it’s been so long, how are you?” You sounded so happy, although your voice carried the tone of a few drinks.
“Oh, hey Sara, I’ve been good, y’know.” My cheeks are flushed now, I wasn’t prepared to run into you, especially looking like this. Your puffy cheeks and soft smile grab my attention as I realize you now have a double chin underneath. You're so much bigger up close, it’s like a splash of ice-cold water hits me as I study the changes in your body. You look so much softer, fuller. You grab the seat next to me and plop down, I can’t help but notice how your tits sway as you take a seat and you do too, emphasizing their size as you hold your glass with two hands, squeezing them together.
“You look, uhh, different, what have you been up to?” I panic as the words leave my mouth, unsure how you’ll react. What kind of idiot says different after hesitating like that? I was certain you’d be insulted, but I was so wrong. You seemed proud, almost amused at how I was so blunt.
“Well, you know, just enjoying life and all the treats it has to offer, maybe more than I should, don’t you think?” You spin the question on me without hesitation, leaving me floundering for a way to ease my way out of my poor word choice.
“Well, no. I mean, uhh, I think you look great, I just didn’t expect to see you here, sorry.” You weren’t done yet, you got a taste of my blood in the water, and now you were going to enjoy this.
“C’mon, Marco, it’s pretty obvious I’ve blown up since we broke up, I’m a fat girl now…” You trailed off, taking a swig of your drink as you eyed me down, ready to analyze my response. I was at your mercy.
“I mean, I wouldn’t say that, I think you look great, a few pounds isn’t much really, it suits you well, Sara.” I meant it when I said it, but you weren’t buying it; you wanted to have some fun.
“A few pounds, c’mon, you can be more descriptive than that, more like a hundred, no, at least a hundred and fifty pounds. I mean, I’m basically a cow these days.” You turned towards me, swiveling your body as you gave me a once-over. I faltered and did the same, realizing how big you looked up close. Your dress didn’t hide much as it folded under your heavy gut, showing how far into your lap it spilled. Your wide, fat hips and thunder thighs were so huge. Your cleavage spilling out over your large middle section, I could see your nipples through your bra, even. Were you turned on right now?