Chapter #8Second Verse, Same as the First by: Komfy Kat   Catherine plopped down in front of her computer, rubbing his full belly. He had to admit that today had actually been pretty fun. It had been so long since he'd done anything like that, that it was rather refreshing. Still, he couldn't deny how aroused he was after being surrounded by fat girls all day, and he had the perfect release. More fat girls.
As he browsed the images of girls getting fat, he found his mind drifting again. He was Luna, struggling to walk just a few blocks. Every step caused his body to jiggle as he heaved his impressive weight forward. His family was away a lot, and so he would just play video games and eat. He knew we has fat, but losing weight just seemed like too much work. Besides, it wasn't like his parents were around enough to care. Besides, his other friends weren't exactly skinny either. They both were pretty fat actually. Still, he enjoyed playing video games and eating. And gaining weight was just a side effect. It wasn't like she had been trying to get fat, but she hadn't done anything to stop it. Besides, she was sure she was way past the point of no return.
Every day she would binge on snacks and play video games with her friends. She was getting fatter, but no one stopped her. Every day it was a little harder to get up. To walk to school. To do anything physical. She couldn't remember the last time she'd been able to see her belly button without looking in a mirror. Finally the day came that she wasn't able to get out of bed. Fortunately her friends kept her fed. She continued to grow and grow and grow. Her friends had to climb her belly just to keep her fed. Yet she continued to grow. So large she filled her room. So large she burst from her home. Still, she didn't stop.
Catherine jumped as her alarm went off. She hastily silenced it as she blinked the sleep from her eyes. Her stomach growled as the smell of breakfast filled the cool air. She jumped from bed, brushing a long strand of hair from her eyes as she made her way towards the door.
Suddenly she stopped, glancing at the mirror in the corner. A girl stared back at him, her brown hair falling to her shoulders with deep brown eyes peering intently ahead. It was hard to tell, but he thought he could see the faint outline of nipples poking through the short black shirt she was wearing, and there was a light bulge in her chest where her breasts would be. The shirt didn't extend to the pajama pants, revealing the slightest of bellies poking cutely out, immediately causing him to feel aroused.
He took a step closer to the mirror, getting a better look at the girl. She was definitely cute. He would call her attractive. At least to him. Still it was hard to imagine that it was him. David was mostly gone, replaced by Catherine. Still, he didn't find himself panicking as he did the day before. After all, everyone already thought he was Catherine. Though it was weird to think that he would find himself attractive if he was still a boy. Especially, with such a cute little belly that he could feed until it became a mountain.
Glancing at the door, he removed his shirt, giving him a better view of his changing body. His nipples had probably doubled in size since the day before, and he wouldn't really call them breasts, but his chest was noticeably larger. His slight belly completely hid his muscles from view, though he liked that. It made him look softer and more inviting.
A few minutes later, he tore his gaze from the mirror, throwing this shirt back on as his stomach led him to the kitchen. Rose was already at the table, devouring the feast in front of her, while her mother was oddly absent. A large plate of food was sitting at Catherine's place, which she promptly began bingeing on.
"Where's mom?" Catherine asked through a mouthful of food.
"She had to run to the store. She said to help yourself to the food if you're still hungry."
Catherine glanced at the food, then to his growing sister, an idea forming in his mind. He really wanted to see her grow fatter, and he was sure that she would let down her guard with their mother gone. Maybe he could convince her to eat all the leftovers with him. Of course, he would make sure that she got most of the food.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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