The bus trundled its way down a quiet suburban road. Dana shifted in her seat and sighed, watching the street flit by through the bus' window. She was tired from a long day of study and a full hour of exercise, and now she was on her way to see her boyfriend. It was starting to get tough to keep her eyes open, but at least she was maintaining her svelte figure her boyfriend loved so much. Only a few more stops and she'd be home.
The bus slowed and pulled up next to a stop, opening its doors with a hiss as people stepped on. A slightly overweight blonde woman in a flowing white dress made her way towards the seat next to Dana. She was sure she knew this woman, but couldn't place where she'd met her in her mind. Once she got a good look at her face however, Dana's eyes widened. It was Christina, the Russian girl who ran the university dancing society. But the Christina that Dana had known, who she had seen only a week ago was a slim, petite woman with the build of a ballerina.
The Christina coming towards her now looked very different. Her breasts bulged inside her summer dress, clearly a few sizes too small. Her hips had almost doubled in size, her belly looked soft and tight against the dress' fabric, and when she turned to take the seat next to her, Dana saw how much her bottom had swelled. Two basketballs held together by thin fabric that failed to cover everything.
Dana wasn't sure how best to approach this. Christina could be going through a difficult time, or be on new medication. She didn't want to embarrass her. But as she sat down, Christina finally noticed who she was sitting next to.
"Oh hey Dana! I haven't seen you in quite a while" Christina said, beaming while shifting the front of her dress. "How have you-"
The question was cut off by a loud sneeze from Christina. Dana flinched as she felt it impact her cheek.
"Sorry, I've got a bit of a cold" Christina said apologetically.
"No worry" Dana replied. "I've been fine, are you? I hope its not too bad of a cold."
"It's fine, I haven't had any symptoms beyond sneezing a lot and, well..." Christina trailed and gestured broadly to her swollen body, "I may have put on a few pounds."
"No you look great!" said Dana, unthinkingly staring at Christina's huge breasts, "it suits you."
"You think?" she said. "Its not hurt my dating prospects that I can tell you. Guys are all over me, and if I'm honest," she lowered her voice slightly. "I'm all over them too. I can't get enough lately."
"Good to hear" said Dana. "I'm glad you're happy."
"Oh yeah, oh this is my stop, its been lovely to see you."
Christina stood up and readjusted her dress, giving Dana one more glance at her enormous derriere. She turned around and leant in for a hug.
"By the way" Christina whispered, "You look great, let me know if you fancy going for a drink sometime."
She gave her a long kiss on the cheek, then sauntered her way off the bus, her hips and buttocks swaying in time to her movements. Dana wasn't sure what to think? Was she just flirting with me? I swear she smelt my hair just now.