There was no denying it, Ashley was a big woman, not just in height – standing just a hair over six feet – but also in weight – packed with enough fat to push her to just over five hundred pounds. She had always enjoyed her curves and food, so it was only natural that her weight would continue to mount. Recently however, her appetite had really been cranked up, and she had been having the oddest cravings. This combined with how heavy her stomach had become as well as the increase in size and sensitivity of her mountainous breasts, caused her to wonder if she had become pregnant. Each time she wondered this though, she reminded herself that she hadn’t been with a man for more than a year, so that idea went right out the window. She settled for just enjoying her body, as usual, but the thought that she was pregnant never stayed gone for long. Perhaps it may have been due to how she often dreamed of being filled with children, her womb a writhing mass as her developing children continued to force her body ever larger as they grew within her. Other times she dreamed of something a bit more sensible, the feeling of one to a few children relying on her for survival, and the rush of hormones flooding her body to give her a warm maternal glow.
Her ever increasing food bills weren’t much of an issue for the heavy woman, some excellent stock purchases as well as some inspired investing meant that Ashley was well and truly set for life when it came to money. This also meant that she had a lot of free time to do whatever she wanted, and today was no exception. On this fine day she was relaxing in a lounge chair next to the pool secluded behind her large ranch-style home, enjoying the feeling of the mellow sunlight that warmed the expanse of her body without being blindingly bright in her face. A tiny two-piece bikini barely wrapped around her body; the top mostly managing to cover her nipples, while the bottom was nearly lost between her swollen stomach and full round hips. Long black hair trailed around her shoulders and down her back, nearly reaching the top of her large butt. As she dozed, she would sometimes grab a handful of some snack resting beside her and eat it before drifting nearly asleep again. Unbeknownst to Ashley though, she really was pregnant with what used to be an 18 year old, but had been reduced to a child developing within her body. Deep within her form, the child stirred as consciousness returned to the child: you. You were…
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