I figured at the rate she was eating she would be 20lbs heavier by the end of the week. I spotted her clean laundry in a basket on the floor of her living room. It was filled with clothing, Shirts, pants and dresses that you could fit 5 of her into, and underwear you could sail a boat with. Nothing that would fit her now finely toned lingerie model body.
I looked at my watch it was 10:00am 'Do you work?' I asked her
'Yes' she replied 'Why do you ask?'
'I was just wondering if you were gonna be late for work'
'Oh no, not at all' she said calmly 'I don't have to be to work till 4pm'
'That sound like a kool job,' i said
'it is' she replied 'I make a decent amount of money and I only work 3 maybe 4 days a week'
'Wow, what do you do?'
'Im a plus Size model.' She replied smiling 'You can tell people you slept with a model and not be lying'
My jaw almost hit the floor I had given her a lingerie model's body and she still thought she was a plus size. What was gonna happen when she showed up for work looking like that. What was I gonna do?
I stared at her, she had gotten up and walked over to the Basket of clothing and picked out a large pair of white granny panties and a huge matching Bra that looked like they were something an old lady would wear. They would never stay on her but she had but the Bra on, hooked it around back, and was sliding her panties on. I wasn't sure what to do so I wished that any clothes she put on would fit her. She was holding her panties up whe they shrank out of her fingers and snapped tight against her thighs and butt. They continued shrinking till they were tiny string bikini underwear. The full suport bra she wore shrank to a minimum support bra, the strapps becoming tiny little strings, the strap around her back shrank from 5 hooks to 2 hooks, and the cups were just covered the nipples and provided a little lift while pushing her breast together. The show was amazing, she slipped her robe back on and apraoched me. She noticed the large bulge in my pants, 'wow doesn't take much for you to get going, does it tiger?'
She grabbed me and held me close, my head resting in her breasts. They were so warm and inviting, I wanted her so bad. I pushed her away, she gazed at me with a innocent, pouty face.
'we can't do this anymore,' i began,
'we should go our seperate ways' she still gazed at me, then she tilted her head to the side and dropped her robe.
I had to be strong 'I think hmmmf.' mid sentence she she stopped me with a passionate kiss. I couldn't resist her, she moved to my neck then removed my shirt. She kissed and licked my chest as she dropped to her knees. She undid my belt and my pants fell to the floor. She began to rub my erect cock between her breasts. I had stop this now.
I tried to talk 'I wish..' she touched the tip with her lips.
'What do you wish?' she asked as she licked it again
'I wished you....' She licked it again 'You wish I what?
'I wish you...' she licked again I tried to get the words out 'big' another lick 'Fat' another lick 'woman'.
I began to ejaculate and she began to suck when I was finished she swallowed.
She had a dazed look on her face, she was still on her knees. Her breasts began to expand and droop, busting her bra. Her whole body began to inflate. Her ass and thighs got bigger and wider snapping her thing, her breast drooped down to her belly which had rounded. The change stopped when she reached about 300lbs and there sat a fat naked woman. She looked at her fat hands and asked me 'whats going on?'