One night, you dream you're thin again. Going about normal dream things, being late, trying to figure out something, giving a presentation at work. But then your stomach gurgles, and you look down and see you've put on weight. Grown from narrow-hipped to husky with fully rounded thighs and straining shirt buttons. You feel embarrassed, everyone around you staring as another gurgle sounds and your body swells a little bigger. A little bigger.
Then, as you hold your breath, maybe trying to smile to ease the tension in the room, your waistline expands like a breaking dam. Your ass doubles - triples, quadruples - in size. Your clothes break and tear into pathetic tatters as you decide to escape and find privacy.
Sudden obesity making it hard to balance, you do your best to waddle away, but just as you reach the door to leave, you fatten out again in one huge surge and get trapped in the doorframe. You call out for help, and the hands of those who ogled you push on your massive ass or engorged love handles, trying to help you pop out. It's no use. Someone beautiful and chubby steps in front of you with a tray of glorious food, and you don't question why they're feeding you now, stuffing your mouth with delicious junk, making you moan and get fatter, causing your ass to fatten back against the hands of your would-be helpers.
The doorframe creaks, then loudly cracks to accommodate you, and even though you're trapped, you're almost comfortable. The hands on your obese backside begin to rub and massage and caress you as as you eat and grow, making you sleepy. You're fed and fed with unlimited quantities as your feeder pats and prods your hulking, drooping half-naked belly and breasts.
You grow fatter and fatter, then impossibly fat, belly and ass brushing the floor beneath, your face buoyed on four heavy chins. You…
Breathing heavy. Swallowing as you struggle to get out of bed. Even your dreams know: you're fatter than you've ever been.
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