Amy looked at the clock and noticed how early it was. "Why am I even up?" she said to herself. She closed her eyes once more and stuffed her face into the pillow and drifted off to sleep. When she opened her eyes back up, she noticed that she was in front of an old house in the middle of the woods. Seeing no where else to go, she decided to go up the stairs to the door. She finds it unlocked as steps in only to see the same man from before, sitting at his desk in a large room.
"Evening," he said, "looks like you got in before the storm."
"Alright, who are you?" Amy asked nervously. "You were at my dance before...You were the one that made me fatter!" The man just sat there with an expression of despair, as if something wasn't going as planned.
"So what if I did?"
"It not possible. I couldn't have gotten fatter from a dance."
"You were in a dream, Amy. You're in one right now. All you need to know is that I am allowed to do whatever I want in your dreams. If there is-"
"Make me fatter!!" Amy interrupted. Her face showed that she was eager to experience it again.
"So soon?" he asked. He stood up from the desk and snapped his fingers. The chair, desk and everything on it vanished. Nothing else stood in the room between them. "What if I don't want to?" Amy stepped closer to him as she pressed herself into him, as if suggesting something.
"If you didn't want me fatter, then why did you do it before? You could have done anything else, but you decided to make me fatter."
He gave out a greedy grin as he stood back. "True, this is what both of us want. So be it." He concentrated as Amy felt a pushing feeling in her stomach. She smiled with joy as her belly began to push out in front of her, tightening her shirt as it grew under it.
"Ohhhh yes" she moaned as she placed both her hands around it. A small rip could be heard as it got louder. The tear on her jeans became bigger as her fat begins to pour out of her thighs and her ass plumped out of freedom. Her thighs became wider and heavier, Amy had to keep repositioning herself in order to keep her balance. Her shirt rides up as her belly begins to peak out of it. She patted it as it sends gurgling and thumping sounds across the room. Her breasts seem they could swell out of her bra at any moment. Her sleeves didn't last as her flabby arms quickly ripped out of them. Amy begins to sway back and forth to watch all her new fat jiggle and shake. Her arms flapped as if they were water balloons sloshing on the ground. Her belly wobbled more and more as that seemed to be the focus of her view. Amy starts breathing heavily during all of this as she now takes her sausage-like fingers and feels her chubby cheeks and double chin.
She enjoys every moment of this as she feels every bit of her fat rolls. She continues to flap her belly up and down until it becomes too heavy for her plump arms to pick up. She glides her fingers on her thickening thighs as she actually feels her skin stretching.
"Oh this feels so good." Amy moaned as she continued to stare at her fat. "Thank you so much for this." Her cheeks wobbled on her round face as she spoke. She slowly bent herself down to the ground to sit down. All of this gaining seems to be tiring out her body.
"Don't thank me yet, I'm not done. Wouldn't you like some more pounds on that slim body of yours?"
"I would give anything to be fatter, but I think I might be getting too big."
"Did you forget that this is a dream? You could be enormously fat. No health risks. No danger. No worries." Another rip could be heard as the rest of her jeans and panties have torn off. Amy moaned at the thought as she lifted her tight shirt above her belly as it could barely cover her massive breasts. The man took another swift motion with his hand as the rest of Amy's clothes bursted off of her. Her fat body sloshed everywhere as her breasts flopped over her shaking belly. Amy now became too tired as she laid herself on her back. She continued to breathe heavily as if her growing body was being heavier by pounds of pleasure. She felt like she was a giant balloon being pumped with more air than it could hold. She saw her sides roll onto the floor as she continued smiling. She found that it was getting more difficult to move her limbs, as well as anything else. She couldn't even see her lower half due to her breasts and belly. She became scared when she realized her shoulder fat was beginning to sink her head it, until she remembered that this was her dream.
With each fat piing onto her body, Amy became weaker. The only parts she was able to move now was her plump fingers and toes. She felt like a prisoner in her own body. She was completely immobile. She grew fatter and fatter even with all the joy it gave her. She felt as if she could burst open at any minute.
All of a sudden, she woke up. She slowly leaned up out of bed with another 10 pounds added to her body.
"What a weird dream" Amy said to herself. She felt a pulling feeling on her body. She looked and saw that her pajamas were much tighter than before. Her belly was poking out a little bit. "What? This can't be possible." She ran up to the bathroom and hopped onto the scale. "160?!? How can I gain 20 pounds overnight?!?" She was both excited and frightened by this fact. She thought about the dream and the wish she made last night. That's the only explanation that connected all of this together.
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