Wendy stretched and let out a grunt of pleasure upon waking to the sound of her growling tummy. As she reached up a hand to pat it, she blinked in surprise at her hand, now far thicker and meatier than she remembered.
“Huh? What’s up with my hand? Woah...guess I can’t deny being fat anymore.” Wendy’s greatest surprise came at seeing the massive fleshy dome that bulged forth below her sheets. She could no longer see straight in front of her lying down, so she rolled off her bed and gingerly stood up to see her new body in the mirror.
Practically spherical, Wendy’s giant freckled tummy continued to gurgle, having burst most of the buttons on her nightgown overnight and considerably riding up the hem. This left her lacy white panties in full view, stretched across her bulbous rear. Her face already showed two chins before but a third looked to be on its way without her scrunching it up. Admittedly, Wendy seemed to enjoy her rounder face, primarily her cheeks. Slightly stranger was how her limbs had turned into tree trunks, almost as thick around as the girl’s former body. Upon finding the newly installed scale near the back of the room, Wendy found she now weighed 550 lbs.
“This is weird. Hey, Crysta...” But Wendy didn’t find her little sister in her bed. What she did find close by, a mid-sized refrigerator that wasn’t there last night and the distinct smell of chocolate drifting from it. Wendy carefully waddled over and was greeted by a mound of white cotton wiggling back and forth. Stumpy legs protruded outward and Wendy could see two curly orange ribbons behind it. It turned around to reveal a much fatter Crysta, carrying several cakes. The kindergartener may be just as round as Wendy, but this was definitely her sister. Crysta wore those pigtails as often as she could, just as Wendy kept her ginger hair in a ponytail all the time.
“Look at all this food, Wendy! These cakes are yummy!” Crysta proceeded to stuff her face with a mini chocolate lava cake, giggling and squealing as the fudge met her tongue. She then patted her enormous belly while licking the excess fudge off her lips.
“Hey, Crysta, don’t you think this is kind of, you know, odd? I mean, we’re huge now.”
“Hee hee, I know, it’s really fun! Look what I can do now!” Crysta dropped her rear on the floor and began rolling her body around. “Wheeee!” As the little girl cruised around the room, her sister tried doing the same. Wendy couldn’t help but laugh at how she rolled now, bouncing around the walls with Crysta. They came to a stop at the fridge, bellies heaving from laughter.
“Wow, guess this fat really is good for something,” the older girl remarked as she began grabbing cakes from their fridge. “But how’d it happen? And what’s with this fridge, anyway?” Crysta shrugged and stuffed a vanilla cake in her mouth. “Eh, guess it’s best not to argue right now.” Wendy just decided to ignore the huge change for the moment and keep eating. The girls ate about four mini cakes each before closing the fridge and laying down to digest, absentmindedly drumming their bellies before realizing they weren’t full yet. Problem was, they were tired from rolling and didn’t want to get up.
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