chapter 5

It has been another 10 hours since I last weight myself. I sat on the couch for the rest of the day and had the pleasure of slowly watching myself fill out another pair of jeans and a t-shirt. The more weight I gained, the lazier I became and my appetite was huge. My husband was sitting next to me and folding my belly which had definitely spit into two rolls. It felt amazing to carry this much weight and I actually wanted to know what it felt like to be even fatter.

"How do you feel?" My husband asked.

"Very fat" I chuckled and felt everything jiggle as I did.

"You're still not fat enough for me" He grinned and slapped my flabby belly. "God I've always wanted you to get so big that you struggle to walk. I can't wait for that. Can you get up for me?"

He got up and watched as I rocked a few times and almost grunted as I struggled against my weight. This is the first time I've stood up in 8hrs and I could feel the difference.

My belly dropped and hung to the point where I could only just grab it. My huge cellulite thighs were straining in an even bigger pair of jeans, ones that would've fit three of the old me. My massive t-shirt had tightened and exposed my second belly roll. My fat arms were forced to sit at a 30 degree angle and I had developed a second back roll.

I waddled over to the mirror and had to stand further away to fit my fat body into view.

I couldn't believe the pig that was staring back at me. My double chin was huge and my face had filled out, giving me puffy cheeks. I looked like a ball of lard but I was still new to the weight and loved to fondle my fat. My husband could barely keep his hands off me as he leaned against my back and reach his arms around my huge gut, jiggling my belly rolls.

"Lets see how much you weigh" He said and took my hand. we walked over to the stairs and now, I was starting to struggle more and more. My belly swayed as I took one breathless step after the other. My butt jiggles as the tight jeans created a shelf to spill over the top.

When I reached the top, I was breathing really hard as beads of sweat developed on my forehead. I waddled through to the scales and stood on top of it. It groaned under the pressure of my weight.

In ten hours I had gained another 80lbs leaving me at an overall weight of 424lbs.

But I'm still getting bigger.