Jackie Makes It (really) Big

Chapter 1 - Self Discovery

As she stared at the open freezer, sweat rolling down her face, a voice in Jackie’s head said “at least try it.” She had spent the last ten minutes psyching herself up in preparation and it was then that she finally decided to pull the trigger. Jackie grabbed the big tub of ice cream from the freezer and reached into her drawer for the scoop. She then opened the fridge and retrieved three large bottles of root beer. With all of the contents laid out on the dining room table, Jackie began her binge. It was hard, she was a slim girl and wasn’t used to so many calories entering her all at once. Jackie shoveled ice cream into her mouth, grabbing big clumps with each scoop, then washed it all down with bubbly soda. When it was all said and done, Jackie dropped the last empty bottle on the ground and started burping and moaning as she gently caressed her incredibly bloated tummy. After a few minutes, she slowly pulled herself up from her seat and looked in the bathroom mirror. Jackie inspected the orb of ice cream protruding from her abdomen and felt a tingly sensation in her head. Something had just been unlocked in her brain.
“I gotta look like this all the time,” Jackie said.
When she told her boyfriend, Peter, what she’d discovered about herself. She was met with complete disgust. “We’re through, Jackie,” that was the last text she received from him. Despite feeling pretty bad about the breakup, Jackie tried to frame it in her head as an opportunity to proceed with her dream with absolutely no restraints. The night he dumped her, she ordered twelve tubs of ice cream on doordash and four cases of root beer. It was time to go hard. Before she began her binge, she stepped on the scale to see her starting weight.
145.4 lbs
Jackie was a tall skinny girl with a bit of thigh fat and a smooth bubble butt. She had long curly brown hair and had a reasonable pair of As protruding from her chest. That night, she put on her tightest corset and went to town. After about three tubs of ice cream and half a case of root beer, she tapped out and looked down to see a bulge around her waist, straining the corset. She struggled for a moment to pull it off but when she did, a stiff round gut plopped out, sticking out about three inches. It hurt like crazy but she was incredibly turned on by how she looked. Jackie grabbed a t-shirt that rode up her belly and loose fitting sweatpants and walked around slowly with her belly sticking out, rubbing it softly and groaning. This was only the beginning, she was determined to do more the next night.
It only took about three days of this binging for the weight to stick. She’d gone through all the ice cream at that point and a roll was forming around her waist. Her thighs were a little thicker and her ass stuck out a smidge more. She hadn’t moved up any sizes or anything but she could tell it was a change. On night three, she started incorporating more greasy foods into her dinner. She ordered six bacon cheeseburgers with heaps of sauces and onion rings and after she was done, she polished off a tub of ice cream. This left Jackie completely unable to get up from her seat and she passed out where she sat.

One month later

“Ohhh my God, what have I done?” Jackie exclaimed as she read the scale.
196.9 lbs
Jackie was wearing a white t-shirt with various sauce stains on it and the same sweatpants as she did 50 pounds ago, despite their immense strain now. Her belly was now too big and too round to conceal, her thigh gap was about to completely close, and her ass peaked out the top of her tight sweats. Her modest Bs had expanded to Cs and they began to sag a bit. There was no denying it, Jackie was noticeably fatter.
“I didn’t think it’d stick that fast,” she said, pinching an inch of the butterball sticking out of her abdomen. “No wonder none of my clothes fit quite right anymore.”
Despite this realization, Jackie didn’t take it as a sign to slow down. Oh no, she was ready for more. Jackie had been incrementally increasing the size of each binge every night. One night it was six cheeseburgers and six fries, then the next night she’d add another fry. Then the next night, another burger. Then she’d add chicken nuggets. Then she’d add another pint of ice cream. After thirty days, she’d basically spent three hours a night just eating.

One month later

Jackie was mid binge when she heard a pop and a rrrrrip before her belly sprung out of her tight jeans and onto her lap. The button had landed across the living room, in an empty bag of burger wrappers and fry boxes. The force also caused the side seams of her shirt to rip a bit at the bottom. The sudden nature of the event left her completely stunned and unable to move in her seat. Jackie’s chubby face was firetruck red and her hands were still full of fries.
“I think I need to size up a bit,” she shyly confessed to herself.
The next day, she put on her loosest fitting t-shirt and some stretchy but dirty sweats and stepped outside. The t-shirt, despite being her loosest one, still rode up over her belly, exposing her navel. She also had a noticeable plumber's crack sticking out due to her shelf-like ass being too big for her stretchy pants. This was Jackie’s first time really leaving the house in a while. After the first month, she ordered a bunch of sized up clothes online, anticipating more gains but it had come on so fast this month that she didn’t even have time to get real replacements. When she got to her car, her seat was far too close and her belly pressed against the steering wheel, causing it to honk for a moment before she reclined it and then moved it back. The last time she’d gotten into her car, her steering wheel wasn’t even remotely close to touching her stomach. When she got to the mall, she had to periodically pull her shirt down as all the walking made her belly jiggle and wobble around, causing the shirt to ride up more. Her thighs were rubbing together constantly, which was slightly uncomfortable but also turned her on. The hottest part for her, though, was feeling the bottom of her belly gently smack her thighs and fupa as she walked. Jackie grabbed a red dress that was a size extra-extra large and brought it into the changing room. It was a pullover and it struggled to do so. Her belly made it so the dress hardly covered her thighs and it made her look like a big apple. She waddled around in front of the mirror and noticed you could see every inch jiggle in the dress and her navel was even visible through it. Jackie put it in her basket to keep. The next thing she looked at was jeans. Jackie grabbed Jeans that showed off the ripeness and roundness of her enormous ass without covering up much of her blubbery tummy.
“I can’t wait to pop the button on these,” she said, putting them in her bag.
The next thing she looked at was “low rise skirts,” Jackie grabbed a cute black skirt that she could comfortably hang her belly over and also grabbed one that covered it a bit. She then grabbed six pairs of stretchy sweats, a pair of black leggings, some crop tops that covered her big C cups, a fishnet body suit with fishnet leggings that were just a teeny bit snug so her fat rolls would stick through them a bit, a new corset, some high waisted jeans, and shapewear. After checking out, Jackie alked to the food court and ordered a full pizza and six burgers to-go before returning to her car. While seated in her ride, she began to inhale all of the food she picked up, effectively ruining what was left of the clothes she had on. The sweatpants ripped, the shirt rode up to her tits, and her belly once again pressed against the steering wheel. This time, Jackie was almost too bloated to even move as she was pinned to her seat by her gut and the steering wheel. She slowly and carefully reached for the door handle and successfully pulled it, allowing her to pull herself out of the car. Jackie looked like a pale meatball standing next to her little sedan as she knelt down to adjust the seat once more.
“I really gotta bwaaaarp weigh myself when I groan get home,” Jackie said, holding her swollen gut. When she got back into her car, her belly was gently squished against the bottom of her steering wheel still but it was fine, she was able to slowly drive home.
Jackie set her bags down in the living room and waddled into the bathroom where her scale sat. She heard it creak when she stepped on and she had to bend forward to even read the number.
355.8 lbs
“Woah,” Jackie grabbed a handful of pudge, “I’ve already gained 200 pounds??”
Jackie turned to look in the mirror. Her enlarged body jiggled with every motion. It all kind of sank in when she looked really hard at her reflection. Before her she saw a woman with tree trunk thighs that supported mile wide hips and a huge round ass that formed a shelf behind her. Above the ass was a full bakery of back rolls that connected to a huge doughy gut that hung over her thighs. There was a fold around her navel and a new roll forming under her big saggy breasts. Every inch of her body was coated in cellulite. Jackie’s face was virtually unrecognizable. Her cheeks were round and puffy, her chin developed a soft layer of pudge under it, and her neck was almost completely engulfed by all the fat. Her upper arms had big sacks of fat that hung when she raised them and her forearms were wider and squishy. Every finger had developed a small roll that creased a bit at her joints, making them look like squishy sausage links. Jackie had gotten so wide now that her arms made somewhat of an A shape rather than going straight down in her resting position. Jackie’s hair had grown a lot too and waves of curls now hung over her chest and down to the middle of her back. She was utterly unrecognizable in every way. Jackie looked like she ate two whole Jackies.
Jackie sat down watching TV with a whole chocolate cake beside her. She set her phone down on her belly and started eating away. After a moment, her phone vibrated and startled her. With her chocolate covered hands, she grabbed her phone and saw a “10 year high school reunion” reminder set for the same day next week.
“OH burrrrrrrrppp… ohhh shit,” Jackie groaned. “I completely forgot about that!”
Jackie started to panic. None of them had seen her since she’d gained all this weight. What were they going to say? She’d be the talk of the town for months if she showed up looking the way she did. All of these nightmare phrases started rushing through her head, tearing her apart.
“Did you see how big Jackie got?”
“I know, how could someone so lean let themselves go THAT much?”
“It’s crazy what remote jobs do to people’s waistlines, did you see Jackie at the reunion? She was like… three times as big as she was ten years ago!”
“Damn, Jackie got really fat.”
“Oh! Jackie! I didn’t recognize you for a second erhm… did you… do something with your hair?”
“I’d hate myself if I got that big so quickly, I hope she’s doing alright.”
“Out of all the people I knew in school, the last person I’d expect to be the fattest in the class was 100% Jackie.”
“I swear, Jackie had to open both doors in order to fit, that’s how big she’s gotten.”
As the thoughts set in, Jackie’s mood shifted from sheer terror to opportunistic pleasure and an idea set in. Jackie was dead set on being the talk of the town, the prize hog of the class of 2015, the fattest in her class, and she was going to show it off. Jackie sent her work an email, explaining that a sudden family emergency came up and she needed the next week off. She then opened her delivery app and began scheduling orders throughout the entire week leading up to the reunion. This was going to be huge and so was Jackie.