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“Are you sure this is fine mom, I… I didn't want to say anything, but I think I might be getting a bit fat” A worried Simone said as she looked at the large display of plates in front of her, her belly and mouth practically forcing her to eat them already.

“What? What are you talking about dear? Girls your age always thicken up a bit, is what boys love after all. You are worrying far too much about it, just enjoy your meal like mom does” her mom said as she took an exciting bite out of one of the several meals she had cooked.

Simone's mom wasn't a larger behemoth like Cass's, but she was still quite the chubby lady. She was a bit dizzy when it came to her thoughts, something that seemed to run in the family, much like their metabolism.

She was never one to be afraid of eating well and plenty, however, her body seemed to process most of it extremely well, an ability that Simone also seemed to possess until the day she picked up her birthday dress. Since then, the poor girl hadn't stopped just filling out more and more of her clothes and the couch, yet her mom just seemed oblivious about it.

There she was, her only daughter, her bust so massive that could see it peak from a corner moments before the rest of her did, just enormous udders that she just had to let loose most of the time, as finding new bras was more expensive than her party was going to be.

But that wasn't the only thing that was growing, her belly was now resting lazily midway to her thighs, a single entity that just dangled freely from the crop tops she wore all the time, and even when she didn't, her shirts still ended looking like them with how often they rose.

Her arms, always soft and dainty, were now piles of soft dough, just useless and unused meat dangling and jiggling as she stuffed another pancake into her hungry maw.

Her thighs were constantly glued together, her normal sway changed into a lethargic and whiny waddle. Her bottom had finally gotten to the point that a double chair might be necessary, the one she was sitting on proved the point, her feminine hips spilling from the edges as only half of each cheek could be accommodated into the poor wooden thing, this one cracked and groaned begging for mercy, the legs so bent from having to support 370 pounds of pure bimbo action.

“Mom -munch- I'm serious, we barely can afford all this food, I don't want us to get another dress just because I somehow outgrew it” "somehow" being her almost 24/7 snacking habit.

“Oh sweetie-pie, I told you to stop thinking about those things, we are much better off than before, if not I wouldn't be making all these treats just for the two of us to enjoy. You are too young to be worrying about such things, your metabolism will handle all of it, don't worry about it” her mom smiled as she took another bite of a muffin.

“I… suppose you're right, maybe a few more bites won't hurt.”

“That's my girl, besides, today you're having a sleepover with Cassandra, right? You might as well go well-fed so you don't fall asleep early like last time.”

Those "few more bites" quickly turned to full-on mouthfuls of bacon strips, waffles, even some leftover cake. Simone was definitely a good trainee when it came to the habits of unruly gluttony her friend possessed, barely taking breaks to breathe in between bites, however, she was still only the trainee for a reason.

“H-how are you -hic- still going, Cass? I can't possibly -huff- take another bite” now in the afternoon, Simone had made herself at home at the blonde's house, and like it was almost tradition now at practically every single hour, food was always on the table. And where food was, Cass was sure to follow.

Grabbing a slice of pizza with one hand and a burger with the other, the massive behemoth switched between the two with a speed that would put fighting game pros to shame. Her tech was impeccable, not a single second had passed since she was out of food when she had already grabbed the nearest thing to eat, she probably didn't even know what it was, she just knew she needed it.

“Come on, Sim, you can do better than that, I have seen you tackle these like they are air -munch munch- you can probably go for a few slices, though you better hurry up, I'm only halfway full” the pale lady said with a cocky grin, instinctively rubbing her belly before turning red.

Ever since she had decided to purposefully gain weight, Cass had done nothing but eat and laze around all-day, and it was really all day, even at night she sometimes sleep-waddled to the kitchen just to drink the entire chocolate milk jug. And while she could never be happier watching her chest slowly (veeery slowly) get larger, she still didn't want to acknowledge the growth of the rest of her body.

Gone was the skinny and frail, short woman who people would often dismiss even while standing next to her, now, in her place was an enormous butterball of lard who could be seen from a mile away, especially from behind.

Sitting on her personal couch, her hips were overflowing and resting above the armrest, this one seemed to be only standing on three legs, the fourth one in the garbage after it broke one day she lowered her bulk too fast on the poor thing, the other three weren't doing that better either though.

At an irreconcilable 625 pounds, blasting past the 500 and even the 600 landmark, Cass was the definition of wide, it was even very likely that she was almost as wide as she was tall.

Her face was starting to be encased in fat, as her cheeks grew like those of a chipmunk, constantly looking stuffed to the brim with something (which, granted, most of the time they were) her second chin had completely swallowed her neck, now only a ring of flab remained in its place, with just the slightest of hints of a third chin.

If Simone's arms were large and soft like pillows, Cass's were body pillows. Those monsters could very easily pass as the thighs of a fat girl, maybe even a pillar on those old museums, if it wasn't for her bottom, you wouldn't be faulted for believing they hogged all the fat.

Her belly was a full-on apron, due to her short height it now sagged past her knees, divided into two flabby and saggy rolls, they stacked over the other like a plate of pancakes on a dining hall if they had the consistency of the maple syrup. Her love handles could easily be grabbed by two people at the same time and there would still be space for more.

Her breasts had, once again, gotten a little bit of luck, moving to the D cup size, Cass was doing everything she could to flex on them, from asking Simone for her old ones (which were still to big for her), to purposefully using shirts with low cuts to show as much cleavage as possible. She even went as far as squeezing them between her arms "by accident", yet they were still nothing compared to her trunk.

Her enormous behind was a sight to behold, boulders of wobbly and dimpled adipose, each cheek was probably as massive as a yoga ball, if not larger. The few times she waddled anywhere you could hear the sound of her sea of rolls slapping against the other, her hips taking up entire walkways, as well as doorways. Just to sell you on how large her bottom had grown, it was probably twice the size of Simone's boobs.

Now looking at the monster her friend had become, Simone was having second thoughts about not saying anything sooner, she practically watched as pounds and pounds piled onto their frames, and she did nothing, nothing but eat, she felt awful, even more now that she was reaching out again to grab even more food.

“C… Cass, don't you think that maybe… maybe we are getting a bit too large for our own good” the tall woman asked shyly as she crammed another piece of pie into her maw.

Cassandra took a moment from just inhaling her feast and looked down and appreciated the enormity of her body, there she was, just another fatty, only wearing some hilariously small pj's that might as well have been a swimsuit.

Maybe Simone was onto something for once maybe her obsession with boobs was just clouding her mind, even looking at herself now she still lived in some denial, not really taking in all of her enormity, were some larger breasts really worth all of that?

As if destiny itself was playing favorites, one more bite of a donut was enough for the busty girl's shirt to pop the one button holding it all together. Jumping from object to object, the thing was a lethal weapon, and it wasn't for less, the sheer force at which it was expelled could have actually broken a world record.

And of course, as impressive as it is seeing a dam being shattered, what everyone really is interested in is the water.

Breaking free from their cloth prison, Simone's jugs popped out like a clown in a jack-in-the-box, quivering and shaking for a few second as the sides of her shirt did their best to hide what little modesty they could, her enormous breasts breaking the laws of physics as even with all that weight, they barely even sagged.

Watching her friend squirm and try to cover herself as best as she could was enough for Cass to make a decision. Yes, it was worth it, it was very much worth it, having that happen to her while everyone admired her new bust was definitely something she wanted in her life.

And like a fire re-emerging from its dying ashes, her gluttony was rekindled with an even stronger passion. Now leaning forward and shoveling food pieces like they were the last drops of water in the world and she was in the desert, the short blonde was cleaning up plates faster than she blinked.

Still struggling to find a way to close her shirt again using some of the other buttons (a brave yet impossible task, just buttoning that one took her 20 minutes), Simone looked back as she heard the nightmarish sounds near her.

“Ahhh! C-Cass! Stop it, you're gonna choke, c-cut up a little!” she yelped, but it all fell on deaf ear, she was too concerned in watching her top get a bit snugger to really pay attention to anything else.

Gulping loudly and swallowing a slice of pizza, she took a few moments to raise to her feet and waddled as fast as her stuffed tummy would let her. She grabbed Cass's arm, her fingers sinking into her pillowy arms, it felt waaaay too nice, it was kind of creepy, she almost wanted to take a nap on them, but that wasn't her goal! She started tugging to get her to stop.

“Hmmm -munch- hummfle giugle hm!! -munch munch- Simone, let me go, you still have at least three plates on your side, don't tell me you want to hog all my food too? That's why you've gotten so tubby!” Cass ironically complained while she kept her stuffing with the other one.

The food was quickly running out, only 6 more plates left, including the three of Simone, yet the guzzling machine of the bottom-heavy girl was getting to her limit, her bites grew slow and lethargic, much like Simone's attempts at stopping her, she was getting tired and winded just from trying.

And once more, like divine comedy, calamity struck again.

Swallowing the last cupcake, the couch groaned in sorrow, that was the straw needed to break the camel's back, or in this case, the remaining legs of the couch.

With a loud crack, all three legs failed at once, sending the couch crashing down. The force of the impact and her leaning position couldn't have worked worse for Cass, she lost her balance and came crashing to the floor, the force of gravity was so strong that it even took Simone with her.

Both girls landed on the floor, Cass like a turned over turtle, being pinned but her massive bottom as she laid on her gut, while Simone was still recovering from the shook, landing breasts first, thankfully they both had mooooore than enough padding to stop it from hurting.

“Ouchies, oh jeez, Cass, are you ok? Are you hurt?” Simone asked as she did her best to quickly stand up, her muscles not used to heave such a massive cargo. She even had to use the table as support to see if she could lend a hand to the struggling whale.

“Ahhhh -bwaaaaaarp- dear lord, maybe I did go a bit overboard” Was all that Cassandra could murmur she tried to roll over and stand, but there was just too much mas in the way, the feeble attempt only made her gelatinous form wobble with enough force to accidentally knocking Simone back down with one enormous cheek.

“Eeep!”

“Oh Sim, I'm so sorry! Are you ok? I didn't mean to… I-I guess I'm still getting used to this larger size” the blonde woman admitted as she opted to use her remaining strength to reach for the table and grab the last plates of treats and shoveling hers down her gullet.

“It's nothing, thank you… wait, you're aware that you gained weight?” This was more shocking to the busty lady than any other thing that had happened on their sleepover. She stood back up and tried to push with all her strength onto the doughy side of her friend, her body being swallowed by the layer and layer of adipose as she tried to roll her over.

“Of course I know I gained a couple of pounds” and there was her denial again, at the very least she acknowledged she wasn't the stick figure she once was “I just find it more relaxing to not worry about diet things, and spending time eating with you is fun" she giggled as she passed her the last three plates, hers already empty.

“R-Really? You mean it? I mean… it has been kind of fun all of this, I was just, you know, worried you might be getting a bit carried away” Simone blushed as she grabbed the remaining treats and plopped them to her mouth one by one, barely even chewing them as she was too pushing.

“Of course I do! You are my best friend! And maybe I was, I will admit that, but… I have my reasons, I understand if you don't want to hang out with me anymore though. Still, I'll try to slow down a little bit for you- woooh!” The obese woman was taken aback as she was suddenly thrown to her side and then to her back, her belly rising up like a mountain.

Simone let out a heavy sigh and huff as she leaned into it, all the food was now gone, all that was left were two incredibly bloated women. She even let out a loud belch, much unlike herself as she covered her mouth and her cheeks turned red “I'm so sorry! Excuse me!!!... -sigh- do you want me to order some pizzas for the movies?” she asked as she pulled out her phone.

“W-what?! What are you talking about?! I'm fit to burst, and you seem to be even worse, yet you are still hungry for more? Besides, weren't you worried about your size?”

Simone simply giggled as she started rubbing circles around her friend's gut, making the other let out a series of small burps “I know you'll be hungry again in about an hour, you have always been a glutton, even before” this was the first time in a long while that Simone was actually teasing Cass, it had been the other way around for ages “I am worried about you, but if this is what you want, I might as well tag in, in case you need more help with things like this hehe, besides, I'm sure I can keep my weight under control if I try”.

“Hahaha, look at you being all sassy, never saw this side of you, missy hahaha… thanks Sim, it really means a lot. And you might as well order a bunch of pizzas then! We need to get the party started! Uh, but could you call mom first? I kind of need help standing up”.

…….

“Cassandra, Simone just came! She'll be here any minute sweetie, I'm so glad you came, these parties are never the same without you, Cass really looks forward to spending time with you” Cass's mom said as she offered a seat to her guest.

Normally they had regular-sized couches, but ever since her daughter had blown up, and she definitely wasn't getting any thinner (especially with all the food her daughter was bringing) they had opted to just widen and reinforce every single piece of furniture they owned.

Simone happily agreed as she leaned back and let her gut poke from her dress. So much for sticking to a diet and getting her appetite in check, if anything she had grown even faster than before, now that she too was slowly giving into the dark side of gluttony.

Now a full 500 pounds of pure beauty, Simone was filling her dress like an elephant trying to fit under a blanket, there was meat poking everywhere, her green dress might as well had been made of nylon with how transparent the material had become, and it wasn't surprising.

The Simone who was once a thick and curvy girl was long gone, now replaced by an obese cow who somehow managed to squeeze her body into (not intentionally) scantily clothes.

Simone's face has become quite chunky as of late, still relatively thin compared to her body and weight, but now she sported a small yet permanent double chin, her cheeks looked like they were constantly stuffed, always puffing out, giving her the cutest of looks when she made a pout. The rest of her body was different though.

Her belly surged forward, finally reaching her knees even if it was only the topmost part. Still a single entity, it dangled above her underwear, covering any sort of indecencies that might have been visible, in exchange though, it was pretty much all out there to view, her belly button especially, as the outline was pretty much pasted on the fabric.

Her thighs, juicy and soft, smooth yet large and comfy, not a single imperfection on them, they were being constricted by the tight leggings she somehow managed to get on, the top of these ones looking like a delicious cupcake, as the excess flab used over them like a muffin top, touching the other one in constant friction that cause the poor girl to constantly waddle.

Her soft doughy arms had become larger than even her mom's thighs, the fat dangling proudly every time she put them out, something that made the poor bimbo do that as little as possible.

Her round and shapely bottom hadn't fallen that far behind, as she was now finding issues while being accompanied on a bus, her wide figure was now even starting to grow close to overflowing two seats, making for some really uncomfortable situations.

Yet, of course, her titanic breasts took the cake. Her enormous udders were really starting to reach the point of ridiculousness, enormous objects that made looking down an absolute joke, no matter the angle she chose. They were growing at such an absolute rate, that Simone had to stop using a bra altogether, as she was outgrowing them way too fast, making today a bit of a crazy day, as the really tight fabric was constantly giving really detailed "previews" of the absurd genetics she possessed.

“Hey -huff- Sim, look -wheeze- what do you think?” and on a completely different part of the spectrum we had Cassandra, and if Simone's outfit was downright revealing, Cass might as well had gone in just underwear.

The floor shook and crooked as a 5'1" mountain of rolls wheezed and slowly stumbled onto the living room. Cass was the definition of massive, an enormous pile of blubber, weighing in at an enormous 850 pounds, it was an absolute miracle she could still move, even if it was at a snail pace.

Ever since she had opened up to her friend, Cass's gluttony knew no bounds, if there was food, she had to have it, the fridge needed to be constantly refilled every few days as she constantly raided it at night… and day.

Her transformation was impressive, her face, the once slender and pointy, now an orb, her cheeks puffed up to the size of tennis balls, shaking like maracas whenever her mouth opened, her neck was long gone, hidden under a blanket of fat that was her double chin, with a third chin creeping in every so often from certain angles.

If Simone's arms were large, then Cass's mighty wings were enough to make an airplane jealous. Sagging sandbags filled with pudding, they practically reached her second belly roll whenever she extended them.

Speaking of which, her belly was gargantuan, almost reaching her feet, slapping against her thighs with every tiring movement, even if two people tried to lift it there would probably still be a part that would be hanging. The monster that had consumed her into a life of just greed, it was as soft as a waterbed, her dress was having so many issues containing the pale force that holes and rips were practically making a pattern across it, quickly been filled with bubbles of adipose, ones that seemed to grow larger with each step.

While her belly was monstrous, it did not compare to the sheer size of her hips and ass. Her width was a sight to behold, she was probably wider than many movie stars were tall, just her hips alone could take up a bench and a half, whenever she was laying down on her bed most of them were resting on nothingness.
Her bottom seemed to have a mind of its own, filled to the brim with imperfections like a concrete wall, and it could have been easily just as large, she could carry an entire meal just one her monumental cheeks, the skirt part of her dress was not even covering it, it was a laughable attempt as her lower half was more exposed than ever.

And finally, there was her pride and joy, a minuscule thing compared to the side of everything else, yet the thing she tried to showcase the most, constantly puffing her chest out, placing her top and bras as low as they could go to show all the cleavage she could muster, Cass couldn't be prouder of her D cup breasts. Resting atop the immensely larger gut, she took a pride stance as she caught her breath making her girls (and the rest of her, and even a bit of the house) shake as well.

Simone starred speechlessly, she was aware of Cassandra's size, she spent almost every day with her, but it wasn't until she saw how Ill-fitting the once cute dress fit her that she realized just what her friend had become, but if anything, she looked happier than ever.

“Cass, you look… large and in charge?”

“Glad you -huff- noticed, I wanted to look my best for today, I finally turned into a real woman -puff-” she grunted as she collapsed into her family-sized couch, her body taking up every single inch of it, though she didn't mind nor cared, she was too busy playing with her breasts “I finally understand why you were so adamant in showing these things off, Cow-tits, they are addicting.”

“C-Cow-tits?! A-and I never show off, I, you more than anyone should know how hard it is to find fitting clothes!” Simone cried out before giggling, despite all the hundreds and hundreds of pounds, Cas was still herself, perhaps a bit too addicted to food, as her mother wasn't even done bringing them both a snack before she was already halfway into it, though she couldn't really talk, she was doing pretty much the same thing.

Cass looked at her friend, quite proud of how she was plowing through her food, quite the contrast from that time at the mall where she barely finished two cups of ice cream, it was actually the first time to put on that necklace the weird woman gave her… the necklace!

She placed a hand on her chins and started looking through the rolls, but there was nothing, it must've fallen off a couple of hundred pounds ago from the pressure. Well, that didn't really matter, it wasn't that important anyway.

Though, looking back on it, perhaps the woman was right, ever since she put it on, she got exactly what she wanted, a much more free lifestyle, no longer worried about what people thought of her or how they spoke about her.

She got a nicer and more open friendship with Simone, sharing many awesome memories together, as well as food, tons of food. They had this weird thing after she had opened up, where whenever they popped a button they would keep it as a reminder of how much they enjoyed food, she remembered the look of dread Simone had when she popped her first one, and how embarrassed she felt as hers also went flying after laughing too much.

She got a much clearer understanding and loving look towards her mom, as she finally comprehended how and why she was the size that she was, it was actually kind of impressive she wasn't even larger.

And lastly, she finally got boobs to rival her bestie's, granted, her old self, but it was still an achievement she couldn't overlook. Thinking back to all the amazing memories and the delicious food she had tested in her journey, she was happy, for some reason, she felt accomplished, like she was where she wanted to be.

The old competitive girl was still there, she was still a spoiled brat, she was the same girl as always, just 8 times her size, and with how much she loved eating, it was probably going to be 10 really soon.

“Hey, Cass, are you ok? You were kind of spacing out while you ate-Bwaaaaaarp-... I'm so sorry!!!! Waaaah!!” the obese bimbo covered her mouth in shame, she still wasn't used to certain things of being a fat girl.

Cass simply laughed and leaned back “Yes, just thinking how lucky I am, thank you Sim, for always coming to my parties, and this one I feel is going to be the best one yet.”

“Uh? What are you talking about? You know I could never miss it, and every single birthday you have is amazing, seriously you are so lucky.”

“I am, but mostly to have you as my friend, it would be really lonely without you, mine are not like yours, you always have some friends coming over, I was kind of jealous back then.”

“Really? Most of those people I just didn't know, they would walk up to me while I was giving out invites and I just couldn't say no to them. Though I think this time is going to be different” she said as she grabbed her spare tire and gave it a good shook.

“I'm sorry for dragging you into this, I know this is probably not what you wanted.”

“No, in that you are right, but I don't mind it, well, most of the time I don't hehe. This lifestyle is kind of relaxing, maybe I could give it a few more weeks before going in that diet.”

“Careful with that, you might end up as hooked as I am, though, from the looks of it, you might already be” Both girls started to laugh as they left the empty silverware to the side, rubbing their stuffed bellies.

“Oh dear, you're already done? Well, I had some extras waiting in case somebody else came, but I guess you can have them if you are still hungry” Cass's mom said as she tried to clean the baking powder from her clothes.

“What do you say? Round two?”

“I thought you'd never ask.”