The Sculpting of Kate 14 by Woodsmont

14. Fat?

Kate's days were spent following the same new routine. She got up and embraced the habit of staying nude, made herself a big breakfast, also consisting the pastries she hadn't eaten the day before. Then she showered, got dressed, drank a big portion of weight gain shake and went to work. There she would snack the entire day, eating dozens of pastries. For lunch she would heap her plate and often took a second one. Nights were spent eating the brunt of the pastries she had brought home.

Every day she would go to bed with a belly ready to burst. And every morning her belly was slightly bigger than the morning before.

One of her the hobbies she had written down - going to the gym - got axed. Even though she was back from work before dinner time, she felt too tired to go the gym. Instead she spent that time eating and snuggling with Suzy. She convinced herself that the exercise she got while working was good enough. But the truth was that Kate's work wasn't all that physical demanding.

Kate's metabolism, who for years kept her so skinny was gone and replace with another kind of metabolism. Every bite of food that passed her mouth was an order to a couple of fat cells to place themselves on her body. It was as if her metabolism was saying: I worked hard to keep you body thin, now I'm working hard to make you fat.

About three weeks later, Kate awoke startled. She had the feeling she fell from a height and for a moment stared at sunlight lit alarm clock. She still had a half an hour to go. It was rare for Kate to wake up before her alarm went off. She pushed her pillow against the headboard of the bed and pushed herself against it. The sheet glided of the top of her body, exposing her breasts and a part of her belly. With her arms next to her body she inadvertently pulled the fabric of the sheet tight around the covered part of her belly and her hips.  As she was laying there she noticed just how much belly there was under the sheets. And was she really that wide?

Kate woke up again. Drool dribbled slowly down her chin. Annoyed she wiped it away. She learned that she still had twenty minutes. Not wanting to fall asleep again she stood up, not remembering she had a thought or idea just ten minutes ago. Like always since starting her job Kate walked naked to the kitchen for her breakfast.

Kate began by making herself an egg and bacon sandwich. While making it she ate a pastry. She ended filling her stomach with a large breakfast and a bunch of pastries. Satisfied, meaning stuffed, she went to the bathroom to get a shower. Afterwards she put on her underwear in the bedroom. It was then that Kate remembered she thought something about her belly and hips .

It was the tightness of her panties that did it. They dug uncomfortably into her sides. It didn’t help that she knew that those particular panties were one of the largest she had.

Kate looked at her reflection and turned around. Yes, her love handles poured over the waistband of her panties. However, Kate wasn’t looking at the bulging fat. She was looking at just how big her love handles were. They ended in a rather deep crease just below where her bra band would be.

Curious she put on her bra. This garment was tight too. Boob flesh oozed over the G-cups. The cups weren’t the only part that was too small. Kate had to put in a lot of force to fasten bands.

She looked backwards into the mirror again.

She was shocked to see a substantial roll of fat on on her back below the band of her bra. The roll of fat  was divided by the crease with her love handles. On her sides there was an additional roll of fat.

Kate’s back muscles started to protest and she turned sideways. The image she saw then was even worse.

Her belly jutted out in front of her. There was maybe only half an inch of difference between her chest and her belly, with her boobs jutting out further.

Kate tentatively jiggled her belly. It bounced up and down and shook to the sides. Kate had expected to at least see or feel a bit of tightness because she just ate a huge breakfast. A thick layer of fat prevented that. Kate noticed with a growing sense of alarm that her belly hung over the waistband of her panties quite far.

My God, I’m getting a drooping gut.

The roll below her boobs was also much bigger than she remembered. She had thought of it as a roll of fat, but now it looked more like a division of her belly.

Wanting to explore further she grabbed a chair and sat down. The roll became a bit bigger. However, now Kate’s attention was grabbed by how much her belly rested on her thighs and more, that it felt like her thighs were pushing up her belly. She spread her legs a bit and felt the pressure receding. Kate tried to process what she just did.

She stood up again and studied her hips. From the widest part of her thighs to her love handles was a curve  that was disrupted by the waistband of her panties. Kate prodded her hips with her fingers and saw how much the sunk into the fat. Wow, I'm wide load!

And did she always stood with her feet that much apart? It made her shift her focus to her thighs. Gone were her lean firm thighs. Kate now saw squishy looking sausages, pressed against each other, almost down to her knees. And they were so big and soft looking! A squeeze told her of how soft they had gotten. Turning sideways again she saw that her thighs had kept up with the grown of her belly, making it appear that each thigh was almost as big her belly.

Of course, her thighs weren't as big as her belly. It was her butt that gave that idea.

Her butt still had a shelf like appearance.  As she turned her behind to the mirror she saw it jiggle. Kate frowned. She turned sideways again and that went back with her butt to the mirror. Kate discovered that if she looked from the side her butt still had the familiar roundness. It was bigger and softer, but still round. However, when she looked at her ass from behind, it looked like her butt cheeks had more of a horizontal growth. It was if they hadn't grown backwards as much as sideways.

Probably to keep up with my hips, thought Kate.

Kate looked closer to her thighs and butt and breathed in shocked. Cellulite. It creeped upwards from her thighs to her butt, not even sparing her butt cheeks. At least it wasn’t that bad a case of cellulite.

Kate finished prodding her softened arms. She had the weird sensation that her arms, especially her upper arms, had grown shorter. She waved at her reflection. Where once were firm triceps now swung a handful of fat.

What have I done to myself?

Kate's mood didn't get any better when she put on one of her jeggings. She thought she had trouble fastening her bra, but her jeggings were even harder.

It was an ordeal. She had to pull it from one side, then another. And it all started at the middle of her thighs. With a lot of pulling she managed to get it over her butt and hips. Out of breath she laid on her bed.  Then with great force she was able to button the pants.

How did I not find this out sooner?

Kate looked in the mirror and saw the effect of the tight jeggings. Her belly poured over the waistband, slightly hanging over the button. Her love handles looked to break the pants in half. The fabric itself seemed ready to tear.

But her behind look nice and very spherical and Kate surprised herself that she quite like the wideness of her hips now.

She put on a thin and skintight camisole. It did not flatter her at all but the garment was followed by a loose fitting shirt. The loose shirt fell on her hips and managed to accentuate her huge breasts and not her belly, although the latter was still easy to see.

Kate looked in the mirror again.

Where she minutes ago had seen a plump, perhaps even fat, person she now saw a rather smashing young lady. She couldn't help but admire her butt, thighs and hips, and she loved how the shirt showed off her boobs. Her belly wasn't exactly hiding, but didn't draw that much attention.

Kate wondered why she wasn't more alarmed. She had gotten much bigger, especially her belly. Her entire view of having a curvy body was teetering with the growth of her belly. So why wasn't she stressed out? Kate still found herself curvy and voluptuous was a term that surely could be used. But so was chubby and plump, and also fat.  Kate found her state of mind puzzling. Not that she wanted to panic over her body, but wasn't that the normal reaction?

To test herself she made the journey to the scale. She hadn't stepped on the thing in weeks. Kate tried to find out when it was. It was around the time she went to the pool with Suzy, Estelle and Tasha. That was almost two months ago. She weighed 175 lbs then.  Kate tried to recall how she looked then, to give an indication of what she could expect.

I could weigh over 200 lbs!

Nervous, Kate stepped on the scale.

I just ate a big breakfast.

Then she remembered that the last time she had a full belly too.

She clutched her hands when she looked down. She had to bend over to read the numbers.

221.

Kate couldn't tell what hit her harder. The fact that she weigh 221 lbs, the simple math that she put on 46 lbs in two months, or the monstrous realization that she had put on a total of 93 lbs.

'Oh God...'  whined Kate.

She stumbled back to the bedroom, ending in front of the mirror.

This was the body of 221 lbs. Slowly her heartbeat slowed down. Kate looked at a 221 lbs person and.., thought she looked pretty. Why?

Then she knew.

She liked her body because it reminded her of someone she loved deeply. Kate thought she looked like Suzy. And Suzy was beautiful. Hot.

Still, she promised herself she would cut back on the eating. Just to be sure.

Kate’s new idea that she looked just like her pretty girlfriend did a lot to calm her down. So much in fact that she’d taken a bite from a cinnamon roll before she knew. She found it so funny, eating a fattening treat just after discovering what those had done to her body and after deciding to eat less, that she laughed. She put down to the cinnamon roll, fully intent on not eating it. However, the roll with a bite out of it seemed to beg to be eaten. She couldn’t resist. Not even when she sat down and felt how her tight jeggings dug in her sides and belly.

At work, she arrived a bit late. The cause was that she saw that there was only one donut left in the box and she just had to eat it. Feeling a bit guilty she rubbed her stomach.

In the locker room she found Ramona, who was putting on her work clothes.

‘Good morning! Oh, you look flustered,’ said Ramona.

‘A bit late, had to hurry,’ replied Kate.

She quickly pulled off her loose shirt, revealing to Ramona the damage of working at the Patisserie Café.

Ramona watched fascinated at her changed coworker. While Kate was folding her shirt her arms jiggled. She was bending over, putting the shirt on a bench, and Ramona could perfectly see how much Kate’s belly folded over the waistband of her painted on jeggings. Suddenly standing straight again caused Kate’s confined boobs to bob around. Ramona found it odd that Kate’s belly didn’t jiggle as much as she thought. Maybe she had a large breakfast?

Kate now grabbed the button down shirt and put in on. She began up top. After three buttons it was clear that the unforgiving fabric had to strain around Kate’s bust. Then Kate looked up in her direction.

Ramona realized that she had been staring and quickly looked somewhere else. She still had her apron to put on. She glanced at Kate again but she had turned around a bit. Apparently the show was over.

Finally, Ramona went away. Kate didn’t want to let her know just how tight her pants were. With a muffled “oof”, she unbuttoned her jeggings to tug in the button down shirt.

Now she had to button it again. Kate looked around if someone was present and then drew in all her strength. Luckily, the jeggings were stretchy enough to fit.  Like always she loosened up the shirt a bit by pulling it upwards. However, there wasn't enough fabric to cover Kate's enlarged boobs, expanded belly, and also have something to spare. Kate didn't noticed that the underside of her belly wasn't covered anymore. Instead she tugged annoyed at the area around her arms. It was very tight.

It happened three times in one hour. Kate took a bite from a pastry before she realized what she was doing. She could hardly throw them away so ended up eating them. Not that it was that bad. They were delicious. It was just that she had promised herself to eat less and she constantly broke it.

She was just thinking about donut she just saw, when Erica the manager suddenly appeared next to her. It was such a surprise that she almost squealed.

'Sorry to bother you, Kate,' said Erica in a tone that made clear she wasn't that sorry at all.

'I don't know how to tell you, but, erm, your belly is visible.'

At first, Kate thought Erica meant that her belly was bigger. However when she touched the soft dome she touched her own skin. Kate had been oblivious to her shirt creeping up further with each movement that made it rise up.

'Oh gosh, how embarrassing!'

Kate tried to tug the button down shirt in her pants again, but Erica stopped her.

'I think it's best that we give you a larger size. This shirt is straining to contain you, Kate. I think you enjoy working her rather too well, isn't it?'

Kate was sure she was beet red. How awful. First finding out she gained a lot and now this.

'Yes, I've put on some pounds,' she replied.

Five minutes later Kate walked around in an XL button down shirt.

When there was a lull in activity, Kate peeked inside the kitchen, looking for Suzy. She had already seen and spoken to her girlfriend, but now she just wanted to stare for a moment.

Suzy was standing next to a huge Trudy, being completely dwarfed in size. Suzy was wearing the same kind of button down shirt as Kate, but then in white. Kate thought it to look nicer than her own. However, the white shirt wasn’t very forgiving for Suzy’s figure.

Kate thought that she had gotten a gut, but of the two it was without a doubt Suzy who possessed one. Kate knew that Suzy’s belly used to protrude over the waist bands of her jeans and panties, but now there was a definite hang. The oozing fat began at Suzy’s love handles. Leaving the love handles the amount of poking fat decreased a little, only to come back with a vengeance at her belly. Kate guessed that the button of Suzy’s pants wasn’t even visible. The shirt also showed a clear indentation of Suzy's belly button. That belly button seemed a bit wider. In fact, it was like Suzy's belly was beginning to divide in two.

Kate looked if Suzy had caught her staring, but only noticed something else. Suzy’s cute double chin had gotten bit bigger, forming a uninterrupted curve with her cheeks.

She’s getting a round face!

Kate was so full of her discovery that she walked back without paying attention to her surroundings. She almost crashed face to face with Michelle. Thinking quickly she moved out of the way. For a moment Kate thought she had done it, but then her wider hips bumped against Michelle.

‘Sorry!’ exclaimed Kate.

‘Don’t bother,’ answered Michelle reassuringly.

‘I really thought I’d avoided you,’ confessed Kate.

‘It happened to me when I gained weight. I kept bumping into things. It doesn’t matter.’

With that said Michelle walked away, leaving Kate dumbstruck.

Kate kept thinking about Suzy's weight gain and her own weight experience. It was clear that they both were getting fat.

While eating a donut she vowed she would talk with Suzy about it after work.