The change

Madeline is a tall and athletic woman, her weight was already higher than most and it was a point of pride, for her it meant she had acquired muscle that was proof of her experience as a trainer. Weighing in at 93 kg normally, that had quickly changed. The girl that sat on his pelvis now was closer to 112kg with the gut she had, something that was foreign to her.

At some point after her stunned silence a new change to her began take shape, just as quick as the stomach had grown it now diminished. Instead she grew according to her own design.

It was not all without issue, as her breasts, butt and thighs gained what was moved from the belly she groaned from the sudden growth pains. She held her hands on the bed on either side of Fredric to support her from collapsing down again. As much of the support from her stomach was disappearing that previously kept her jacked up.

Fredric could not do much more than spectate the change in stunned silence as her arms started to shake around him.

The breasts that was modest before now started to take an increasing part of his field of view where he laid and the changes that he was obscured from seeing he could feel as her thighs got thicker around his and her ass weighed down her sex down on him.

“Fredric… I don’t feel so good. It hurts.” She said with a shaky voice that snapped him out of his curious stare.

“Can... Can I do anyting?” he said with worried tone, looking at her strained face.

“I feel so… tense and sore all over” she said as she partially went down to rest the forearms on the bed instead, lowering the breasts that now reached an E size onto Fredrics face without putting her weight on them.

It did however make her do a startled moan under her breath, what was sore was evidently very sensitive right now. With that she only said one more thing after she got a measure of composure.

“Hold me” she asked with a unusually **** voice, as she fully collapsed down onto the pillow above his head and onto him with her body.

Fredric did not hesitate to comply as he softly embraced her trying to be as careful as he could, tenderly stroking her back with his entire perception being nothing but Madeline. She tugged the sheet over their naked forms that had been kicked to their feet, If not for Fredrics embrace showing his arms around her back it would be difficult to tell that he was there at all. Once they both disappeared below the sheet she followed with her own gentle hug, trying to not pressure her body more than what gravity was already doing.

They both dozed off, Madeline from the strain on her body and his warming touch, Fredric from the blinding comforting embrace and the lack of air did no longer have a fatal risk thanks to the trait. But it still made him feel weak as her breasts grew around his face feeling the tender skin build to block what little supply of air or glimmer of light there was. The last thing he noticed before he lost the track of time to the encroaching sleep was her thighs that was flanking his. Growing to softly cover his that now looked thin relative to hers, his legs sticking out in the middle of her wide hips in a gap that was slowly disappearing.

A few hours later those the changes had taken place, four kilos had evidently been split between her two breasts, Changed from her modes mammeries to something akin to two large melons. The rest of the mass had gone to flesh out the otherwise toned ass and thighs, granting her an almost ludicrous hour glass shape, not that her waist had gotten smaller for it was not small. But due to everything else that had grown in relation. Madelines previously slightly masculine, hard and amazonian appearance had gone significantly softer, but she had not lost any strength, if anything she now had more weight behind it.