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style="box-sizing: border-box;" />" The scene would begin with you standing wearing the tightest pair of pants you own, preferably a pair that barely button, so that all the kilos you've gained are on display spilling out of and over the top of the pants. The top you're wearing used to be really cute and fit really well, but now it isn't doing you any favors or helping hide your growing body. The bra and panties you have on under your clothes aren't helping either, the elastic of the underwear is digging in to your soft hips and the bra can barely contain your full breasts. You were getting ready to go out with your significant other for your anniversary and you thought you'd wear the outfit you wore for the first date you went on together, but something has definitely changed since then. "Baby, have you washed my clothes recently? How do you manage to shrink everything you ever wash?" While you are asking your significant other if they have shrunk your clothes you kind of poke, jiggle, and play with your muffin top. "What do you mean you haven't washed any of my clothes!? Can't you see how tight these clothes are? You had to have shrunk them."
As you act incredulous at the thought that this isn't your significant others fault you bend over to really emphasize how tight your clothes our and give your belly a good jiggle. As you're caressing and squeezing and jiggling your body you start to realize that maybe your significant other is telling the truth, but if that's the case it can only mean one thing. "Are you telling me I've gotten fat?" You start to panic a little bit. "I've always been skinny and athletic, I can't have gotten fat. I know I've been eating more and working out less, but I can't be that fat, can I?" As you look in disbelief at your muffin top, pinching the soft flesh rolling over the waistband of your pants you catch the look your significant other is giving you. "Are you enjoying this?" By that look in their eye you know they are. "You are aren't you?" Now all the time you've spent together is starting to make sense, the way they would always not finish all their french fries when you went out to eat and encourage you to finish them, or how an appetizer and a dessert would always be ordered and even though they were meant to be shared you always ended eating most of them, or how their hand would wander across your stomach and hips while you both were being intimate. "YOU did this to me. It all makes sense now, you always order extra food and whenever I try to go to the gym you always suggest we go to dinner afterward. You've been trying to fatten me up." You can see by how they're looking at you that it's true, but the really scary part is that you're enjoying it, the thought that you've been fattened up is turning you on. The fact you lost control of the situation and got fat because someone else wanted it is an amazing thought to you right now. "It's all true, you've been fattening me up." You realize that now that you know you can use it to your advantage you get a mischievous grin on your face. "If you wanted to go out with a fat girl so badly," you grab your belly and give it a good squeeze and jiggle, "all you had to do was ask." Now that you know how arousing this is for both you the exploring of your soft jiggly flesh because more sensual. "How fat do you think you've made me, baby? I was only 110lbs/50Kg when we started dating. I think it would be fun to go see."
The scene changes to a POV of you about to weigh yourself. "Let's see just how heavy I've gotten, baby." You weigh yourself and when you see how big the number is a small soft "fuck" escapes your lips, you weren't expecting it to be quite that high. At this point you'd read out whatever the value is on the scale and mention how far away that is, so like in your last weigh in video it was 188lbs/85.5Kg, so just mention something like "I can't believe I've almost 190lbs/86Kg."
The scene changes and you're now sitting which is really accentuating your muffin top. "Are you proud of how fat you've made me, baby? Look at how I'm just spilling out of these clothes." You take this time to really show off and make sure your significant other sees how much you're spilling out of your clothes. "Though these pants being buttoned is really making me uncomfortable so I think I'm going to let my belly breathe a little." You unbutton and unzip your pants and let your belly be free from it's confinement. "Oh that's so much better, baby, would you agree?" You play with your newly freed belly. "Now that your secret is out be honest with me, how fat are you going to make me?" You lean in seductively when you say this hands grabbing your expanding belly. "Surely we're so close to 200lbs/91Kg that you wouldn't stop now would you? You can see that that idea is a good one. "As I grow it's not only this belly that's gotten bigger." You take off your top to reveal your breasts that are practically spilling out of your bra. "What if we went to 220lbs/100Kg, baby? Think of how much fuller and heavier these tits would be." You give your breasts a nice jiggle and squeeze. "Think of how heavy this belly would sit in my lap, you'd like that wouldn't you?" You sensually play with your belly and breasts. "I don't think even that's enough to satisfy us, baby. I think we'll have to go all the way to 250lbs/114Kg" After you propose that you'd slide your pants off so you can show off your ass a little. "Look how even my panties are cutting in to my fat, can you imagine how soft and wide my ass will be at 250lbs/114Kg? These panties would probably be long destroyed by how big I've gotten." You switch to a side view where you're on your hand and knees or bent over so your belly can hang down. "Look at how far my belly hangs down, Baby, it's so soft and squishy. Do you think we can make it touch the couch or bed or whatever is below you at the time. I bet we can." You sit back down, your bra and panties doing practically nothing to hide how big you've gotten. "I don't know about you, baby, but all of this talk is making me incredibly horny. I think maybe we should take this to the bedroom."
The scene changes and it is a POV of you on top with your bra still on. You don't need to do anything too intense or vigorous, I think slow and sensual are better. "This feels so good, baby. It's so freeing to just let go and give in to being fat and growing bigger for you." You pull your breasts out of the cups of your bra a little bit as you play with them and your belly as you rock back a forth sensually. "Just think about it, baby, how good it will feel when my belly hits your chest when you make me get on top. I just want to keep eating and growing for you, baby." As you move back and forth and caress your soft body soft little moans of pleasure escape your lips. "I want us to cum together, baby. Please, baby, I want you to cum for me." As you and your significant other cum together the scene wraps up with you saying something like "I can't wait to see how much fun we have as I get fatter and fatter for you, baby."
