She's still getting fatter! [WG]

(This chapter was originally added by a contributor on another site.)

Lu continued to shake her head, peering fearfully at the empty milkshake cans. Her belly continued to jiggle against the leather. It jiggled more and more. Soon her belly began to rest slightly on the leather. "Huh?" Lu looked down. Her belly reached the leather, but it seemed to be somehow reaching it more? Her belly seemed to press ever so slightly more against the leather with each passing moment. Lu wondered if she was lowering herself. Now her nipples teased the seat. Lu raised herself onto her knees and pressed both her hands onto her gut. "Oh no," she mumbled, feeling her flesh blubbering slowly through the gaps in her fingers, "no, no, no!"

She got up and began to run toward the stairs, seeking to disprove what was definitely happening. If she had seen herself, she looked just like a girl would if she had just looked on the scale and been unhappy with the results. Lu's arms were up by her head, her fingers twitching nervously on her palms. Her naked body jiggled wildly to and fro, her breasts bobbing and wobbling the most as her immense buttocks rippled thunderously with each heavy footfall. As she reached the foot of the stairs, something caught her eye from the kitchen. It was a flash of something catching the morning light. She slowed and began walking nervously toward the kitchen. Her blubbery hips swayed alluringly as her gate turned into a cautious saunter. Her naked ass cheeks bounced as their corresponding foot found support on the floor.

When she gazed into the kitchen she gasped, her hand shooting up to cover her mouth. The fridge was open and she could tell that a good segment of the foodstuffs her mom had packed her were missing. Among the remnants on the ground were several more empty cans. Lu's lower lip quivered as she looked down at her slowly bloating flesh. She could definitely feel her belly fat rubbing her fat thighs lower and lower still. Her breasts felt heavier with each breath she took. Lu closed her eyes and shook her head violently, tears flecking off her cheeks. "No," she gasped, turning to run upstairs, "it's not true!" She ran upstairs, naked and jiggling more and more upon each step. Lu grabbed the scale from her mother's bedroom and took it to the bathroom. She placed it in front of the mirror and stepped onto it.

Lu winced as her eyes fell on her naked, fat, female body. She could just barely tell that she was taking up more and more of the mirror's capacity with every passing second. Though she had drank nearly ten milkshakes, all the food she had eaten had absorbed a great part of it. But as the food digested, the milkshakes ingredients were being released into Lu's system, fattening her slowly, but surely. She looked at the scale in the mirror since her breasts and belly completely blocked it from her normal perspective. As she stepped on the needle wiggled violently, spinning around once, passing over the two-hundred pound mark. Lu bit her lip and grabbed her expanding belly, "Two-hundred, I weigh over two-hundred pounds?" The needle seemed to stop at around 233, but slowly, bit by bit, it continued to inch toward higher and higher numbers. Her thoughts began to race, she closed her eyes. What would her mom think? What would her friends think? Could she ever have a normal life again? How fat was she going to get? What if this happens again? And again?

She stood there, naked. Lu rubbed her forehead as she thought. Could she ever go out in public again with this body? Lu opened her eyes and moaned. The needle was now passing 240. "Oh god, what am I gonna do?"