"I think I'll go ahead and buy these clothes. I don't know why but it feels nice being fat."
"Yeah, I tried it before, and it felt nice to be that big" Brandy said smiling. "Just bring your clothes to the register and I'll ring you up."
"Actually, is there a way that I can keep the clothes on?" you asked, not wanting to take them off just yet.
"Sure, just let me take your old clothes and I'll put them in a bag for you." She did just that and then took some scissors and snipped off the price tags so she could ring them in. She handed you your bag as you handed her the exact change. You thanked her and began to walk back home. For some reason you enjoyed your fat more the more you walked. Your thighs kept rubbing together with each step as your belly jiggled back and forth. It had such a good feeling to it. You eventually made it back to your house, which took you twice as long as usual to get there. You unlocked the door and stepped inside. The first thing you did was lay down on the couch. You just relaxed and stayed motionless. Maybe laziness was another affect of the clothing.
Just then you hear a knock on the door. You decided to ignore it. A moment later, you heard the door open and footsteps walking in. "Hey, are you here?"
Copyright 2000 - 2024 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.14 seconds at 8:40pm on Nov 18, 2024 via server WEBX1.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author
