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An overwatch weightgain erotic story. Widowmaker gains weight, gets fat. |
One fine sunny day, Widowmaker was
walking around Paris. She was wearing a classic purple suit that
showed all her curves beautifully. As she walked around, she realized
she was hungry. Her belly began to make sounds of hunger, so she
began looking for the nearest restaurant. She realized that her
weight had increased in recent days as she ate unhealthy foods and
was constantly filled with sweets. Its weight was currently around 66
kg. So she decided to eat healthy. She went to a restaurant and
ordered a dietary salad. When she sat down on a chair, she heard
something crackle slightly, but it didn't bother her very much, she
wasn't that gained after all. They brought her salad in 10 minutes.
Looking at the food in front of her, Widowmaker stated that the
choice of her food was not exactly what she had imagined. All around
her were people eating either meat or something very tasty. When she
finished eating, she was still not full. She felt less hungry, but
she didn't have the great feeling she always had when she ate food.
Still very hungry and wanting to eat well, she opened the menu and
began to choose what she could. There were many dishes to choose
from, but in an incredible way she was tempted to have french fries.
It was unhealthy and she knew she was having trouble putting on her
suit now, but she just couldn't resist. o She couldn't resist. "One
serving of fries won't hurt me," she said, calling to the
waiter. "What will you have?" He asked. "One big fries
and pizza," Widowmaker said, realizing she didn't want pizza,
but she was in the habit of always ordering fries and pizza. Widow,
meanwhile, as she was preparing pizza and fries for her, it was
probably not a good idea, but she had such a taste that she simply
didn't mean not to eat that pizza. "A few unhealthy foods won't
do anything," she said. When they brought her pizza and big
fries, she couldn't wait to eat them. She ate them so fast she could
barely remember how it tasted. When she finished, she paid and
decided to leave the restaurant. She suddenly had an immense appetite
for something sweet, but she tried to suppress it. As she left the
restaurant and began walking down the sidewalk, she noticed that her
thighs were rippling with each step and she had a strange feeling.
"It's really enough! I have to lose those pounds! "She said.
Even her suit was already so taut that she was having trouble
breathing. When she walked, she had to be careful not to take too
long steps, because her suit would tear. But her sweet tooth was
still escalating. After a while, it gripped her, and she said to
herself, "Okay, Widow, you're a little overweight, but you're
going to run tomorrow morning and throw it all away." Her taste
didn't let go at that moment, so she went to the cake stand and
asked, "Three cream cakes, please!" "Enjoy it,"
said the salesman. On the way home, which took about 5 minutes, she
ate all three cakes and said to herself, "I didn't eat that
much." She came home, took off her tight suit, and stood on the
scales in her panties. 67.5kg. "Shit!" Cried Widow. I
gained 1.5 kg in one morning ?! In a bad mood, she sat down in her
chair and began to touch her thighs. It was like playing with
gelatin, they were so soft but huge. When she joined the legs she
barely fit into the chair she had in the room. Well, suddenly Widow
began to feel tired, so she lay down on the bed to rest. She didn't
wake up in the morning. She was supposed to go running, but she
didn't feel like it at all. She felt like after a terribly demanding
day and she just got up. However, she was extremely horny this
morning, and she didn't want to look for a partner for one night
because she knew he would fall in love with her huge fat ass, which
she wasn't happy with. So she put on her wet panties and started
fingering. She was wearing only very thin thongs that were soaked.
She normally wore a double layer of underwear because she had sweat
in the crotch area because she had such thick thighs. But that
wouldn't be such a problem, but she was very often horny and had no
one to satisfy her. Therefore, it became very common for her panties
to seep through. When she got out of bed after a
pleasant experience, she became hungry. However, she had nothing at
home, so she had to go somewhere to eat in the city. She put on new
panties and had the old ones dried, and began to put on her purple
suit. When she jumped on her, she was able to pull him to his knees,
but her thighs were already too big, so she had trouble getting
dressed. It took 5 minutes and she was able to pull the suit under
her ass, but there was literally a "big problem." She
jumped around the apartment, struggling with every millimeter, but
her ass was too big. The only advantage was that he was fat and could
be compressed to some extent, so after 10 minutes she put on her suit
on her ass. The suit was so tight she could barely feel her legs. The
rest of her body was easy to put on after 15 minutes of suffering.
Dressed and ready to leave, she took to the streets. "I really
need to lose weight," she said, but as soon as she smelled
Hot-Dogs on the street, she said to herself, "Hot - Dogs aren't
that unhealthy, I can. So she bought 2 Hot Dogs and ate them on the
way to the cafe. She came to the cafe, where she found a table, where
she went to sit down and order coffee. "I'll finally sit down,"
she said. She was tired because her big ass curled at every step and
it was hard to walk with such a tight suit. She pushed back her chair
and sat down. "Crrack!" As she sat down, she suddenly found
that she had just ripped off her suit. Her suit was so tight that it
just tore when sitting down, not anywhere but in the ass. "I
still have panties," she thought, but she was very nervous.
Everyone was looking at her, and she was sitting with her suit torn.
The suit was torn to reveal her entire huge ass. Widow began to be
ashamed. She got up, thought for a moment about what she was going to
do, and then went back home. "I still have 1 spare suit,"
she said. When she got home, she took off her
suit and threw it angrily into the trash. She stood on the scales and
said to herself, "Just don't show more please!" - 67.5 kg.
Widowmaker sighed. "At least that way." She put on a spare
suit that was a larger number, too small, but it was manageable. She
stayed home for the rest of the day, eating chips and watching
movies. She was so frustrated that she didn't want to go anywhere.
However, as she watched, her legs crossed, and she began to sweat
around her vagina again. "Oh," she sighed. So she went to
change her panties again. She undressed, she was completely naked.
She took the dry panties from the radiator, which she had put in the
morning, but she looked to her left and saw her sex doll, which she
had left there. As she stood there staring at her sex doll, she began
to feel super horny. So she put down her panties, threw the sex doll
on the bed, and sat on her cock. She began to squat lightly on his
cock, teasing her clit with her hand. After 6 squats, however, she
simply did not rule. Her legs hurt because doing squats with such a
big ass isn't quite easy. So she lay on her back and finished her
masturbation with hand. She said to herself, "I don't mind, at
least I'm more comfortable sitting, the ass isn't that bad after
all." She slapped her thighs "But you two are too big, I
can't cross my legs!" She said. |