chapter 6

Mark stared at his reflection in the foggy mirror. He had been making more of an effort to look good at work now that he and Bella were officially dating and had begun to work out more. His tan, muscular abs were accentuated by a V-line trailed downwards and disappeared into the white towel wrapped around his waist. As he brushed his damp hair and prepared for work, he couldn't help but let his mind wander to Bella. She'd definitely gained some weight in the past few weeks, though she didn't seem to notice the change in appearance. Mark, however, certainly had. He felt his blood rush to his loins as he imagined her becoming so soft and round that she could barely move, of playing with her squishy folds and feeding her till she could take no more. He couldn't wait to make her a fat pig.

Bella looked in the mirror in disgust. She knew she'd had a couple cheat days in the past few weeks, but she'd never thought they would have any impact. She definitely wasn't chubby, but it was a shock to discover that her smooth abs and lean stomach seemed to have disappeared. They were replaced with a thin layer of fat that pushed gently against the waistband of her tight jeans. The inward curve of her waist had become slightly rounded instead, and her breasts seemed more supple than when she'd last checked. Nothing that couldn't be fixed with some workouts, she thought as her stomach growled. And with that, she sauntered off to the kitchen to prepare some waffles.

Emma peered nervously into the bathroom mirror. She'd been avoiding any reflections or pictures of herself for weeks. She was getting ready for brunch with some models she'd worked with when she still had a job. They hadn't seen her since she got fired. Emma had gotten dressed in a once-flowy and loose peasant top and her largest pair of shorts. As she looked at herself, her pudgy tummy was the first thing she noticed. It strained against the fabric of the shirt, making it uncomfortably tight. It had become very round and doughy in the past few months. Her thighs had also become quite large: they bulged out of the tiny shorts that felt as though they might rip any second. Even her arms and face had become fleshier. Instead of feeling revolted, Emma became very excited by her growing body. She got so wet that she had to stop and pleasure herself before finishing getting ready.


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