like a bitch

"Now's not a good time!" she yelled.

"Seriously, it's just a couple of t-shirts, some books, and my leather jacket."

"Go away!"

"What the hell is your problem?! Just give me my stuff!"

Brandi opened the door a crack and peeked out. "Fine, come in!"

I came in. She was wearing baggy sweat pants and sweat shirt.

"Thanks," I said, "Get my stuff, and I'll be on my way."

"Whatever," she said. She turned and left.

Despite the baggy sweatpants, I could see the added girth to her butt, hips, and thighs, so I had to stifle a laugh. I wonder what she would think the next time she tried to get off but could not and if she would ever discover her clit was now up her ass.

She came back with my clothes and books in her arms, and she shoved them at me, causing them to drop on the floor. I gathered them up. "Letting yourself go, are we?"

"Get the fuck out!" she yelled, red faced.

"Whatever, how about we finally do anal for old times...."

"GET THE FUCK OUT, ASSHOLE!"

"Fine, I'm leaving."

I left and returned home.

Late that night, I added more weight to her butt, hips, and thighs and made her nipples bigger. I decided that the next day I'd pay her another visit and maybe even let her know I could solve her body issues...but for a price of course.