Fast Story 2 : Subway

Chapter 1

This story actually sets happen last week… It's 6 p.m., I'm coming home from work after a good day, the weather is mild and I'm immersed in my music. I enter the metro which quickly takes me home. I've been taking this metro every day for months but it's only today that I see her. A girl, I'd say 1.70m long, tied back dark blonde hair and hazel eyes. I especially notice one thing.
Her top is quite tight on her. Part of her belly sticks out. She often tries to lower it which makes me deduce that her belly was not so round a short time ago. She is on her phone. Distracted. It is clear that the beginning of a double chin is forming on his jaw. She looks tired and slumps against the subway wall. This accentuates her slightly plump belly even more. I manage to withdraw my gaze for a moment. When I go back she puts her fingers delicately on her chair. As if to test how soft her belly is getting. It has a crazy effect on me. Finally I get out at my stop. Disappointed not to live 10 miles further…

A few days later, when I despair of seeing her again. I can see her on the other side of the bank from my subway. In his hands: a starbuck and a muffin. That day, she had on a t-shirt that certainly didn't let the pulpit stick out but was very tight. She had grown. Her belly seemed rounder than last time. One moment she put herself in profile and it was as if she were 3 months pregnant. I see her with a friend who are talking and suddenly, surely to make fun, she pushes a finger on her friend's plump belly. She jumped and they laughed. I could hear a "I keep getting fat I know" I hope to meet her again and maybe ask for her Snapchat profile…

The next day this time. I sat in the same car as usual. There was room today. I'll let you guess who I see coming in...this time alone and as tired as the first time I saw her. I was able to see more closely how in just a few days she had managed to grow. Her cheeks also seemed fuller. She had wide pants and a loose hooded sweatshirt but luckily the sweater was open and she had an equally tight top that didn't cover her entire belly. She was definitely bigger than the first time. She still put her fingers on it but this time I saw a small grimace when she lightly pressed her finger into his flesh. She looked up and I was able to look away before she saw me…I hope. She then took a twix bar out of her bag. As if she knew what I liked and played with me. But again she had just opened it when my train arrived at my station and I couldn't see her stuffing her belly a little bit more… I think it's better that way.