Emily gets more than a taste of europe

chapter 1 emily heads to europe

Emily has always been a fun loving, adventurous, outgoing girl. She could also eat whatever she wanted and it wouldn’t show much on her 5’7” frame because growing up in Colorado, she loved outdoor activities like hiking in the wilderness, mountain biking down the trail or skiing down the slopes. But after she moved out on her own, things changed. Like most young people, money is tight and the short trips to the mountains became less often and the gym membership went un-renewed. This coupled with her love of cheeseburgers, fries, and milkshakes, all began to have an effect on her body. In high school she was 130 lbs., not really skinny, but certainly not fat by any definition. She had tight C-cup tits that stood at attention in her sweaters and a nice round ass that filled out her size 6 jeans. All of that was now gone as she crept up on up into the 160’s. Now her expanding breasts were being squished together by her DD bras and showing a fair amount of cleavage in her fuzzy V-neck sweaters. The low-rise size 12 jeans worked hard to contain her growing thighs and widening ass. Her belly, once small and unremarkable, was now beginning to spill out over anything bold enough to hold it back. Two definite love handles now replaced the waistline of her teenage body. Also, almost imperceptible, there was a tiny double chin developing below her beautiful rounding face. Obviously, Emily noticed all of these changes as time went by. But being a strong, confident woman, she took them all in stride. She even found herself looking in the mirror from time to time admiring her nude reflection and all of the new curves developing up and down her body. She decided that she liked the extra pounds, and as long as she could enjoy her active lifestyle, they could stay and maybe a few more would be okay too.

Well about a year ago Emily met Brad at a local brew pub. Brad seemed like a cool guy and a serious relationship began to grow. They shared many things in common, the sex was great, and generally life was better together with Brad. Brad enjoyed Emily’s soft, smooth, curvy body very much. He had no problem with a little extra here and there. He treated her well, never encouraging her to diet, in fact, he would usually make sure there was ice cream in the freezer and plenty of snacks in the cupboard. Sadly, as time passed, Brad became more and more of an asshole, especially when he was drunk. Emily started to feel trapped and was looking for help to get out of this relationship. She reached out to her friend Steve who oddly enough, was living far away in Europe. Being many years older, Emily thought of Steve like a father. Though they had only ever chatted online, she trusted Steve because he was always kind and encouraging to her like a good daddy. After hearing the situation, Steve made Emily an interesting offer. If you break up with Brad and stop putting up with all of his crap, I will buy you a round-trip ticket to Germany and we can spend the summer together forgetting about Brad and having fun together travelling around Europe. Emily agreed, and in just a couple weeks she would be boarding a Lufthansa 787 Dreamliner heading to Munich. She was so excited!

This was going to be a great idea she thought. With this extra measure of encouragement, she kicked Brad out, changed the locks and deleted him from her social media. Whew! That feels great, now I need to get ready for my trip. She looked in the kitchen and noticed that there was a lot food in the fridge and cupboards. Hmmm, I guess I should just eat it all before I leave because it will all be spoiled when I return. Emily, being a frugal as well as beautiful girl, certainly didn’t want to waste perfectly good food. So she started in on the vast number of dairy products in the fridge and the piles of chips and cookies in the cupboards. After a couple days she realized that she had underestimated the task at hand. I am going to have to pick up the pace if I am going to finish everything. Now it was the day before the flight and she packing her suitcase. She thought, its May now, but I will need to bring summer clothes too. She put all of her clothes on the bed and began to make some decisions. She tried on her favorite shorts and tops from last summer just to make sure that they still fit. Oh, she said, these shorts are really tight and these tops don’t cover my belly button any more. Hmmm, oh well, it must be because I have been eating so much these last couple days, no time to buy new summer clothes, I’m sure they will be fine.

The day of the flight had finally arrived. Incredibly, she had finished eating all of the food in the apartment the night before in a marathon of eating and stuffing. Preparing to shower, she glanced at the mirror on the back of the bathroom door as she slid her panties off. Oh my, look at that gut, and those boobs are hanging straight down! She straitened up and took a good look in the mirror. She noticed that her boobs were now beginning to rest on her chest as she softly caressed them. There was also a bit of fat starting to wrap around her back as she examined further. She could also still see the marks from her bra where it was tightly secured the day before. She then rubbed her belly and let out a soft moan as her fingers ran across the soft, smooth skin and small rolls toward her back. For the first time, rubbing her own belly made her slightly aroused. Hmmm, nice, she thought. Her belly was still perfectly round and stuffed from the 5,000-calorie gorging the night before. It was so heavy in her hands like she had never felt before. Her index finger found her navel and she was amazed how deep it had become lately, already well past her first knuckle. As she looked down her body, she also noticed that her fupa was bigger than she remembered, now definitely becoming a serious feature on her body. As she bent over to examine her vajayjay directly, her substantial boobs, belly and fupa all conspired to nearly block her view of her bushy, but neatly trimmed pussy. Well, I’m glad I don’t have a scale she thought. After her shower, she put on her favorite jeans fresh out of the dryer. With a few short hops she was able to coax them over her ass but the zipper was proving to be a bigger challenge. She laid on the bed with her feet off the end and with a sharp inhale, she managed to get the pull tab to its fully upright and locked position. As she sat up, a 2-inch roll of fat completely covered the top of her freshly laundered jeans. Wow! I hope these loosen up before I get on the plane she thought. She grabbed her bags and headed out the door. Europe here I come!!!