Serena started to go on those “dates” with Carter more often. In fact – they were meeting every day in the lunch time, when she had the lunch break at the Spectator. Serena loved it – the food was always delicious and she could never really decide what to order, so she took it all to try everything. She usually ended up eating everything. Pizzas, burgers, various pastas, heavy creams, Belgian fries. She usually washed it all down with a beer – Carter told her that it improves digesting and she became really fond to the taste of it.
Those eating habits, along with no movement at all (she was always quite lazy – never exercised, and preferred to take a cab instead of walking) and snacking between meals soon started to show off on her figure. At first, Serena was constantly bloated, but after some time she began to gain weight for real. Her face features became more softer – she by no means had a double chin, but you could say that her face was more puffy. Another significant thing were her breasts – Serena was pleased to see that it became bigger. She thought that it must have been the result of her new anticonception pills. But what she didn’t realize was that she also developed a prominent beer belly. After a while, her stomach stopped being just tense from overeating and began to soften from fat and huge amounts of beer. Her thighs also became fatter – she used to have long, model-like legs but they have also widened. Along with her ass, that now also had the beginnings of cellulite.
But Serena seem to didn’t realize it all. Her clothes somehow still fit, and she was over the moon with her new breasts - they were so large that they concealed her growing belly. What Serena didn't realize was that with this rate of gaining weight, soon her belly would protrude far beyond her breasts. Sometimes it annoyed her how it jumped with her every move or how it hung over the edge of her thongs, but she was reassured by the thought that her big belly was a matter of overeating.
Today, she was preparing for a day at work and another lunch date with Carter. She putting her clothes on – a expensive Chanel shirt, when she realized that she couldn’t button it. It was kinda possible when she sucked in her belly, but when she let out her breath, her huge gut tore the shirt open.
“Shit. No dessert for me today. I have to digest it”
Serena tried with other expensive shirt, that she bought by an accident. It was a few sizes larger than her regular ones. Luckily – it fit. Still, it was a little snug – it hugged her belly tightly and the buttons fell apart at the seams.
“Great. My boobs look great in this shirt”
She went of to work, where she couldn’t wait to meet up for a lunch with Carter. Thinking about it made her hungry – while at Spectator, she devoured two donuts and a huge coffee with a lot of heavy cream. Finally, she meet up with Carter at some new place.
“Serena, you look amazing. Is that a new shirt?” he complemented her, as they sat down – “Really highlights your figure”
“You think so?” Serena smiled with joy. After the donuts, her stomach pressed against her shirt even more.
“Yeah” Carter nodded.
After another fattening meal, Serena felt like she couldn’t move, as usual. She leaned back in her chair so that the tight-fitting shirt rode up and showed a her belly.
“It was so good, but I’m so full” Serena groaned, massaging her stomach. Carter watched in amazement, as her hand sank in the fat and her belly spilled over the belt, at her thicker thighs. One more meal, and her pot-belly would tear the buttons apart.
“Maybe a dessert?” he suggested
Serena burped. For a moment, she looked hesitant.
That was when her phone called. It was Dan – he was coming back to the town from his business trip.