chapter 3

Lastnight, I slept for a solid 10hrs. I woke up before my husband and I felt sluggish. I reached up to rub my eyes and my arms felt different. I could feel the top of them rubbing against me. The next thing I felt was the tightness of clothes. My shorts and my t-shirt both felt exceptionally tight.

I reached over and switched on the lamp.

I gasped at what I saw. The duvet wasn't on me so my swollen body was fully exposed. Even lying down my belly was slightly hanging over the waistband of my shorts. It wasn't huge but it was very noticeable. My thighs were chunky for the first time ever and they touched each other as they laid side by side. My arms looked like they were ready to burst out of my T-shirt. It looked three sizes too small.

My boobs were noticeably bigger as I sat up. It was a tiny bit of a struggle as my now flabby belly spilled over the waistband. I couldn't believe it while I nudged my husband awake and climbed out of bed.

He sat up and stared with big and loving eyes. He looked so turned on by the change.

The first thing I noticed was how I jiggled. That was incredibly new for me and I couldn't get over how good it felt when my thighs actually rubbed together. My shorts hugged my waist, creating love handles to spill over the sides.

I looked at myself in the mirror and my little belly hung out the bottom of my T-shirt. I was curvy and bordering the chubby lane and almost falling into the fat one.

My husband got up and instantly grabbed my belly. The lust in his eyes from being able to grab fat was incredible. Next, he grabbed my love handles and slapped my bum which also jiggles.

"You're getting rather plump" He beamed as he scanned my face and neck. My jaw wasn't defined anymore and there was a tiny hint of a double chin. My collarbones were starting to hide under a layer of fat.

We got the scales out and I stood on it to see how much I had gained in ten hours.

My husband almost jumped for joy. I had gained 80lbs overnight, leaving me at an overall weight of 232lbs.

We both had no idea how much I'd gain over the three days but by the looks of things, immobility might be in sight. Although, we're both fully prepared for it.

We then headed to the stairs and it was a strange sensation to feel the jiggly fat and my thighs rubbing together. It was still easy to walk up and down them but I was breathing a little harder. He then made me sit and stand up again and standing up was a tiny struggle but nothing major.

We were both excited to see my body grow even bigger over the next few days.