"Grr... Goddamnit, fit!" Bertha said angirly to her wrestling outfit, which seemed a bit smaller than when she last had to wear it a couple months ago. It was the off season for TAW, which meant plenty of free time for wrestlers. Bertha, who was TAW's star fighter, took this extra time to relax at home with Rapid. She had recently got a call saying that she had to fight Jobber Fox again as a rematch.
"Ah, there we go," Bertha stated, pleased. Just as she let out her gut she was holding in, there was a loud rip that came from her behind.
"Oh, come on! I haven't gained that much weight, have I?" Bertha asked herself, exasperated. "Oh well, better check the scale".
She walked to the bathroom, got out the scale, and stepped on it. "This goes up to 9,000 lbs, so this should be good," Bertha whispered to herself. "Good thing Rapid bought this. I don't want to go to TAW naked and use their scale".
When the scale finally stopped Bertha tried to read it, but her breasts, stomach, and waist obscured the view. So, in turn, she got out her mirror, and held it down by the scale to see the number. It read 8,520 lbs.
"I couldn't have gained that much!" Bertha stated in shock. But it was true. She had been snacking so much that she now did it near subconciously. Also, Rapid always volunteered to go shopping for meals, which seemed to happen more frequently, so Bertha just relaxed at home most of the months. Come to think of it, she never really left the house except for the first few days to go to the gym.
"Well, time to go clothes shopping," Bertha said, putting on a formerly baggy shirt and an unbuttoned bair of jeans.
As Bertha walked through the house to the front door, she saw her boyfriend/pet Rapid lounging on the couch sideways. Normally, this would have been too good of an opportunity to pass up on squashing him with her impossibly sized ass, but if she did, she would never leave the house.
"Hey fatass." Rapid greeted sweetly. Bertha grinned, he knew that was more of a compliment then an insult.
"Hey Asskisser" Replied Bertha lustfully. "If you were sitting like that just waiting to be sat on, your gonna have to wait a little longer. I going clothes shopping."
"Awwwww." Rapid moaned. "Why do you need new clothes? I thought you just bought a new pair of everything last month?"
"I did." Bertha said a bit more sharp then she wanted. "But apparently I outgrew them..." Bertha opened the front door and was about to walk outside...before walking right back in again.
"Hey Rapid? Can I ask you something?" Rapid nodded his head lazily, stoli feeling down from not getting squashed.
"Do you...do you think I'm getting fat? I mean, TOO fat?"
Rapid looked at Bertha long and hard before he burst oh laughing. "Bahahahaha! Bertha, your asking the wrong bunny. In my opinion, the fatter you are, the more of you there is to love. Besides...its all going to the right places." Rapid put a lustful emphasis on the last part.m
Bertha looked down and inspected her rack, something she haven't done in a long time. To Rapids word, he was right, they WERE getting bigger. Bertha gave them a slight jiggle and squeezed them, satisfied with how big they were getting. If only she had a mirror to check her glorious behind.
"Huh...maybe your right..." Bertha said, more focused on her new body then anything else.
"What was I doing again?...Oh right, clothes. Bye my little butt slave!" Bertha waved goodbye to Rapid, who blushed in response.
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