"I phink 'm stiw hungwy," 'Chubby' replied, an adorable blush on her cheeks. Less than an hour after arriving in this room and already, she had acquired a very cherubic physique, her stomach having swollen into a large, soft, doughy mound that rested lazily on her lap. Her hips had ballooned outwards, filling her new uniform, and her legs were like big, squashy zeppelins holding her body up. You smiled shyly at her; you could not help but admire her plumpness.
"Allow me," you proudly declared as you staggered onto your feet. You could not see the full extent of your own newfound weight, but from 'Chubby's' giggling, you could imagine that you had gained quite a lot of weight in quite a short length of time yourself. This was especially evident as you tried and failed to pull the hem of your tee over your belly.
But your friend was hungry and the tubes were not returning, so it was up to you!
With a profound, swaying, wobbling gait, you slowly waddled towards a giant, multi-coloured fridge that stood tall and proud in the corner of the nursery, all the while chuckling as the soles of your feet were tickled by the soft, loamy floor with each step. Opening it, your eyes widened at the dizzying number of treats that filled its deceptive space - bottles as large as you were, full near to bursting, jars of mashed foods of every flavour and spongy sweets of every kind stuffed into a single shelf.
"Dat one!" 'Chubby' exclaimed, pointing inside.
You followed her finger to an enormous bottle filled with rich, pink milk. Pulling out the vast vessel, you read the label and glanced at the cartoon fruit adorning it - strawberry. Swinging your hip, you closed the door and waddled back to your friend.
"Open wide an' say 'aah'!" you grinned as you brought the lip of the bottle to her waiting mouth.
'Chubby' obliged and grabbed the bottle, eagerly sucking the rich strawberry milk. You smiled adoringly down at her, her giggling muffled as she greedily drank and drank. You hugged the bottle, helping to feed her further and further. Soon, 'Chubby' was lying upon her back, letting the rich milk pour down her throat, her formless arms flapping in pleasure. You could see her stomach swell further and further, becoming tauter and tighter with each passing gulp. You saw her face, her cheeks swollen like those of a chipmunk's. Her eyes stared up at yours, and a smile stretched as far as it could across her face as she continued drinking. You stared back, focusing for so long on her lovable face...
... that you did not see the bottle in her right hand until its nipple entered your mouth.
"Mmm?" was the last noise you made before a torrent of milk entered your mouth, overwhelming your senses with a flavour that reminded you of white chocolate. You greedily accepted the rich offering, 'Chubby's' muffled giggling filling your ears as you and she drank deep. You could feel your own belly grow rounder and larger, pressing against the bottle you held in your bulging arms. You could feel your cheeks stretch out ever so slightly further by the second, bulging to accommodate the tide of milk as it entered your body.
For what felt like a blissful eternity, you continued swelling, your mutual feeding fattening each other further and further. It was only when your tummy felt sore that you finally stopped, releasing the bottle's nipple at last. You blinked and breathed deeply, letting your body digest the rich drink.
"Wow!" You turned to face your friend, who was grinning approvingly up at you. 'Chubby' had evidently had enough to drink a while ago. The strawberry milk bottle was lying next to her, still as inexplicably full as it was when you pulled it from the fridge.
"You can reawy jink when you wanna!" she said.
You opened your mouth to say something - to thank her for the drink, to thank her for being your new friend, to ask to play with her - when suddenly, a tiny belch emerged from your lips and you fell forward to lie next to her, the soft floor and your massive belly cushioning the landing that you did not feel a thing. You must have bounced on your paunch as you landed! 'Chubby' seemed to think so, as she crawled over to you, giggling.
"You're so big and wound!" she declared in awe, as she pressed her tiny, soft hands against your sides. As if to press the point further, she playfully rolled you onto your back, your great dome of a belly pointed up at the ceiling. Before you had a chance to get back up, she suddenly belly-flopped on top of you, landing on your belly, her face against your chest.
"Oof!" You felt the wind rush out of your mouth in a geyser. "Phank'you." You smiled and gently placed an arm around 'Chubby', hugging her as best as your bloated bodies allowed.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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