Percy and Annabeth left the restaurant without incident half an hour later. Having had a bit of time to digest her food, Annabeth seemed to awake none the wiser. She heaved herself up, they continued their exploration (Percy was right about the jeans being practically wedged up so they didn’t fall) and eventually retired for the night.
But let’s be honest, Annabeth was a daughter of Athena. She may have been enjoying herself this last week or so and paid a blind eye to some things that were happening, but she noticed the missing button. So it was that the next morning she slipped quietly out of bed, went to the large bathroom and stood in front of the full length mirror to examine the damage.
What did she see? Her first impression was of curves. Before the lotus experience Annabeth had possessed an athletic figure. That meant narrow hips, b cup breasts and a flat stomach. After her indulgences you could say that had changed a little (if you were being kind).
There was still the remnant of an athletic figure there - Annabeth was no demur fatty. But the transformation was into womanly curves. Her stomach was no longer flat; as she turned she could see it stick out a little and it was soft. She had a pokeable little pot belly; easy enough to suck in but otherwise a soft expanse of golden flesh that looked happy and well fed. It was no way near the hanging over her waistband stage but it did push against the bottom of her panties a tad.
Luckily for her Annabeth was not a woman whose waist turned into a square of fat and lost all figure. Her waist curved in and out like a rather tight river. It complimented her potbelly perfectly, as it gave her a sexy shape and drew the mind to curvy, not fat. Though chubby might also reach the mind too.
Annabeth pressed her finger into the soft flesh of her tummy, feeling it give. She noted the deeper belly button and put her hands around the potbelly, holding it for a second. It most reminded her of Lili Reinhart from Riverdale if she thought about it a bit.
She moved to her hips which had rocketed outwards. Little lovehandles, still about an inch each, pushed over on either side. They completed her waist by reminding the viewer that the figure had been gained in one one, and one way only - overindulgence.
Her thighs had thickened nicely. The thigh gap was still there but it was on its way out. They were soft and smooth to her touch. Annabeth turned to examine a mid sized but perky and round butt. Annabeth gave it a spank and it jiggled merrily.
Finally she turned to her boobs; they had soared up two cup sizes to Ds. She hefted them, excited to finally have proper boobs! She let go and they hung, perky, rounded and very very inviting. No wonder Percy had been salivating so much lately…
Her initial thought was that Aphrodite must have blessed her! Despite her overindulgence (and Annabeth’s mind was quickly calculating that it had been a fair bit) she had ended up winning the body jackpot. Curves had been the reward of her enjoyment. As she examined her face she was delighted to see there was virtually no difference save a slightly softer jaw.
But equally, such a thing could only go on for so long right? And she did have a little potbelly she could poke her finger into, and it jiggled as she did a little jump to test.
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