"Oh my god!" Sandy tried to pull her shirt back down over her exposed belly, but it was a useless effort. "What the fuck is this? I haven't eaten all day!"
Karen suddenly felt guilty. She couldn't help but feel that she had somehow caused this gorgeous young woman to start bloating up; but how was that even possible? The girl just said she hadn't eaten, and it wasn't like you could 'catch' weight gain and bloating. But then Sandy had done a very big belch just before her stomach pooched out...was it the gas that was doing this to them?
"S-stay away from me..." Stacy said nervously, backing away from her friend.
"Stacy? What are you talking about? Why are you looking at me like that?" Sandy asked as she tugged awkwardly at her tight shirt.
Stacy pointed her finger at Sandy's stomach, which, in the last few seconds, had bulged out even more. Sandy grasped hold of her protruding stomach and screamed, poking and prodding at her flesh to make sure it was real. Slowly but surely, her stomach was inflating like an balloon, pushing out from underneath her shirt until it reached the size of a basketball. Sandy began to sob and pushed at her spherical tummy, trying to force it back down. "No...no pleaaaasssssseeeee!" She wailed frantically.
Sandy had her back to Karen, but from her seated position on the floor, she could see the slender blonde's skirt rising up, strained by her rapidly swelling belly. It was already short, but as it began to stretch, Karen could see her pert butt cheeks beginning to creep out as they widened. She was undergoing the same transformation that she herself had gone through, and there was nothing she could do to stop it. At least she wasn't alone in this anymore.
"Oh my God, Sandy, your getting huge!" Stacy squealed.
Compared to Karen, Sandy was nowhere near 'huge'. In fact, she had only gained about thirty pounds so far, most of which was settling in her butt, by the looks of it. Sandy was horrified all the same though, and she staggered back and lent against the wall as she watched herself grow. Her shirt rode up over her belly button, quickly revealing the entirety of her new pot belly, while the button of her skirt stretched, tore, and burst open, causing it to fall down her legs, exposing her frilly lace panties. She looked terrified by what was happening to her, and had her hands over her mouth, making muffled noises. BBbbbrrrrraaappptt!! She let loose her first fart as tears flowed from her eyes.
Stacy recoiled in horror and ran into one of the stalls, locking the door behind her. "This can't be happening!" She yelled from inside.
Sandy seemed to have stopped growing for the moment, and she let her body slip down the wall and onto the floor beside Karen, who was about three times her size. Her shirt was pulled up underneath her breasts, which were now packed tightly into the extremely tight fabric, while her bulging butt had turned her panties into a thong. She released her hands from her mouth, HURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRP!
"Are...you okay?" Karen asked.
"My body..." Sandy sobbed. "My beautiful perfect body...what's happening?"
"I don't know," Karen shook her head sympathetically. "Is your friend okay in there?"
They both looked over at the stall...
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