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Summary: Annette decides to let her close friends Erika and Catherine in on her special dancing sessions. Little do they know how learning to belly dance will change them...

Warning: Contains extreme belly/body expansion.

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Annette tapped her foot impatiently as she watched the bathroom door, waiting for her friends to emerge.

"Come on guys, hurry up. I'm freezing out here" She glanced down at her outfit, a simple tank top and poofy, almost transparent trousers which did nothing to keep her warm in the night air.
Erika and Catherine stepped out, not looking entirely comfortable.

"Do we really have to wear these silly outfits?" Erika asked. Both she and Catherine wore similar poofy trousers, thought where Annette's were green, Catherine's were red and Erika's were blue. Catherine had trouble fitting her trousers around her considerable middle, and thus her large potbelly hung over the waistband. Erika lacked a properly fitting tank top, and wore a bikini top which hugged her large bosom.

"They're part of the dance." Annette explained. "You're the one who wanted to dance with me."

"No we didn't! We just wanted to know why the heck you like dancing in private so much." Catherine protested.

Annette smirked. She supposed it was eventual that her friends would be curious about her secretive dance sessions and why she locked the door to her room and closed the curtains whenever she  performed them. They had finally confronted her, and she decided that it was finally time to share her secret. She just hoped they weren't too frightened by it..

"Trust me girls, you can't really explain the dance, you have to experience it for yourself."

"Fine.." The three girls stood next to each other in the space between Annette's bed and her dresser, where her stereo rested.
Annette produced a small CD from her pocket, elicting a look of surprise from the other girls.

"We're listening to that old relic? Don't you have a MP3 player?" Catherine asked.

"Trust me, this tape is special." Annette inserted the CD and pressed play, then stood slightly before her friends, facing them. "Okay, this first dance is pretty simple. Just follow my movements as best you can."

The music began, and a light Arabian tune filled the air. Taking the lead, Annette began the dance, and Erika and Catherine followed suit.

The dance was fairly simple, a series of simple steps, twirls and shimmys. Erika and Catherine kept pace with Annette admirably, following her movements almost perfectly, save for the occasional wobble from Catherine as she twirled and Erika missing a few footsteps. The dance picked up in tempo, and though Erika and Cathering were admittedly having fun, they still couldn't quite see why Annette liked this so much.

Annette grinned. The fun was about to start.

She made another twirl, and followed with a belly roll. As she completed the step, her  normally flat belly bounced out, having grown slightly larger. Another roll, and it swelled again, looking as if she had eaten a large meal.

She watched her friends as they completed the same motions, and was pleased to see that they too, had grown. Catherine's potbelly was now larger and rounder, bouncing more as she danced. Erika's belly was also bigger, pushing against the waistband of her trousers.

Both girls hadn't noticed the change in their figures, too busy concentrating on following Annette's steps. She turned around so her back was facing them, and they didn't notice her growth.

The dance continued, with Annette adding a few more belly rolls in between steps and twirls. With each one, the girl's bellies swelled a little larger, bulging out and barely contrained by their clothes as they danced. As the music reached a cresendo, Annette dropped to her knees and did a quick series of belly rolls, plumping her tummy out to the size of a woman in her eighth month of pregnancy before she rose to her feet again for another spin. The others followed suit.

Just as the music neared it's end, Erika suddenly gave a small cry and came to a stop, her now fully pregnant sized belly bouncing free from the waistband of her trousers. She pointed at Annette frightfully.

"Annette.. your belly! You're getting fatter.."

She then felt the slight increase in mass on her waist, and looked down. Unable to see past her huge breasts (which seemed to be slightly larger than when she last saw then) she grasped her waist with her hands and gasped as her fingers sunk into soft flesh.

"Omigod! I'M getting fatter!!

Catherine gasped and placed her hands on her own belly, now realizing that it had swollen as if she was pregnant with twins. "Wh.. what the..?"

They looked to Annette, who watched them with a look of amusment. "Sorry.. maybe I should have warned you.. but I couldn't resist the surprise."

"You did this?! How.." Catherine then noticed something as she looked down at herself.

"These are bigger too.." She spoke, touching her chest. Sure enough, her breasts were now much larger than before, she was unable to fully contain them in her cupped hands. Erika's breasts were also bigger, the soft flesh beginning to bulge from the tops and bottoms of her bikini top. But she was more preoccupied with her belly, pressing her hands into the soft mass and glaring at Annette for an explanation.

"Well.." Annette shrugged. "I did say that it was a 'belly' dance." She subconciously touched her bottom, noting that it was a lot bigger and plusher, her trousers beginning to hug her curves.

"But how.. and why?"

Annette stepped towards the stereo, belly wobbling with every step, and took out the CD. "See this? It's magic."

Erika frowned. "Are you serious?"

"Totally. I bought it at a flea market, played it when I started to learn to dance and... this happened." She patted her tummy. "I was freaked out at first as well, but then I realised.. it actually feels really nice."

"Feels nice?.." Catherine and Erika rubbed their bellies curiously... and felt an odd, but pleasant sensation within them. It felt warm and fulfilling, similar to the feeling of having eaten an exceptionally large meal. Prodding and pressing into the soft flesh only seemed to intensify the sensation.

"Hee hee.." Erika allowed herself a giggle. "This does feel good.."

She looked at Annette worriedly. "This does wear off, right?"

"Yeah, it's alright. After an couple of hours or so, you shrink back to normal."

Catherine sighed in relief. "Thank goodness. I was worried I wouldn't fit in my new jeans.."

The girls spent a few moments rubbing their bloated stomaches, getting used to being so large. Annette also rubbed her tummy abscently, pleased that her friends were starting to enjoy this.

Catherine then stepped forward and stood right in front of Annette, her belly pressing against Annette's.

"Hey, what the.." Annette was startled by the sudden contact of their bellies pressed together.

Catherine studied her belly, noting that it exeeded Annette's in size by a few inches. She smiled with pride.

"Heh heh, I must be a better dancer than I thought. Look, my first time dancing and I ended up bigger than you."

Annette rolled her eyes. "You're only bigger because you started out with an advantage." She prodded Catherine's belly. "If you had been as slim as us, you would have been the same size."

"How do you know?" Catherine challenged. "I might have performed those moves so well, I grew faster than you."

"You were following me, you couldn't have gone faster." Annette replied

"Perhaps I just have natural talent." Catherine crowed proudly.

"Umm guys.." Erika piped up, knowing where this was going. Catherine and Annette could get really competitive with each other when provoked, as she could attest from their late night  video game sessions.

Annette had an idea. "Alright, let's make a bet out of it. I'll start another song, and we all dance to it. Whoever ends up the biggest, is the winner."

"And what do we win in return?"

Annette thought for a moment. "The loser... has to buy us dinner. Whatever the winner wants."

At the mention of 'dinner', Catherine eagerly caught on. "Alright, you're on!"

They shook hands to seal the deal, then Annette inserted the CD back in the stereo.
Catherine took her place before the stereo and motioned to Erika. "Come on Erika, you too."

"Me?!" Erika was startled. "But I'm big enough already!"

"Come on, I need you to increase the odds. If either of us wins, we get free dinner!" Catherine declared, grabbing Erika's arms and pulling her next to her body. "Now do your best!"

Erika sighed in resignation. Catherine would never let it go if she didn't help out. Better to get it over with and hope she didn't get too big...

Annette started the CD again, then took her place between her friends. "Okay, this song is a little faster than before, so you'd better keep up, butterball."

"Oh I will.." Catherine said confidently.

The music began, a much faster and more dramatic tune than the last one. And the three girls began the dance.

This time Catherine and Erika didn't need much help. Haven gotten used to the steps from before, they were now keeping to the beat with ease, only glancing at Annette to see if their movements were similar to her's. The three girls stepped, twirled, shimmied their chests and shook their hips in almost perfect unison.

One thing that wasn't in unison was that when the moment came, Annette and Catherine would try to do as many belly rolls as they could manage, each trying to beat out the other. Erika just tried to keep up, so as not to lose her timing.

And as they danced, they grew bigger. And bigger. And Bigger.

Magically unhindered by gravity, their bellies bounced and shook with their every movement. On every bounce and roll, their bellies swelled outwards, growing rounder and wider as the inches piled on. Soon each girl was sporting a belly the size of a small medicine ball.

Catherine and Annette put extra vigour in their movements, causing their bellies to swell out in turns, each trying to outdo the other.

But their stomaches weren't the only thing expanding. As they danced, they found they had to take wider steps because their hips, thighs and butts were swelling up. Annette's bottom, which had always been very plump to begin with, now stuck out nearly a foot and a half from the rest of her in all directions, and the others weren't too far behind. The loose, poofy harem pants they wore now hugged their legs like a second skin, and Annette's were beginning to tear as they struggled to contain her massive rump.

Up above, their breasts bounced and jostled atop their bellies, barely constrained by the tops which were now barely able to constrain them.  Annette and Catherine's boobs had swollen to the size of melons, but they were no patch on Erika. Her already huge chest was now twice the size of her friends, bulging out of her tight bikini top as they grew to big to be contained.

Erika eventually undid the tight straps and removed the bra, flinging it aside. Her boobs now bounced uncontrollably up and down, almost smacking her in the chin, but it was a lot better than being suffocated by her top.  Besides, it wasn't like anyone would stare. Annette and Catherine were too busy trying to beat each other to notice.

The music intensified. The dancers moved faster. And all the while, their bodies continued to bloat and swell, their bellies reaching sizes usually associated with small weather balloons. Despite their size, they still bounced and wobbled freely with each movement, as if filled with air.

But while they were freed from the constraints of gravity, they were not immune from the laws of physics. Whenever they spun and twirled, their bellies lurched after them, their inertia almost causing them to fall over when they slowed to a stop. They had to continually step farther away to avoid hitting each other whenever they turned.

But their luck could only last so long. As the music sped up as it neared it's climax, Catherine decided to go all out and spin several times in a row. But when she came to a stop, she was unprepared for her belly to keep going at the same speed. She lost her balance and fell sideways, crashing into her friends. They collasped to the floor in a great, swollen, jiggling heap.

At that point, the music came to a stop.

Catherine was the first to recover, and with some difficultly, pushed herself up until she was sitting upright. She took note of her larger buttocks, which now strained the material of her harem pants, before she looked down at her front.

"Wow.." She almost couldn't believe how big she had gotten. Her breasts were now the size of her head, straining to burst free from her now undersized top. But they were dwarfed by her belly. The great, massive orb of flesh sat on the floor before her, just reaching past her knees. It's great size was a triumph for Catherine. Surely there was no way Annette could top this.

She stumbled onto her feet, her belly affecting her center of gravity. Turning around slowly, she stared past her belly at Erika, who was sat on the floor in a daze.

"Are you okay?" Catherine asked.

"Unnnn.." Erika moaned, resting her head on her soft breasts. Her belly was about the same size as Catherine's covering her entire lap. But her breasts were a different story. They were twice the size of Catherine's, pushed up on top of her belly so that Erika could easily rest her chin in her cleavage.
Still dizzied from the fall, she stared up at Catherine blankly.

Catherine turned to face Annette, her belly nearly whacking Erika's head as she did so. "Hey Annette, come check us out! You'd better get your wallet out because..."

Her voice died on her lips as she looked at Annette, who was slowly rising to her feet. Her eyes bugged out as she took in her friend's body. Erika followed her gaze, her dazed stupor giving way to total shock.

"Holy crap..."

Annette was not just huge, she was positively gigantic. Her entire lower body was obscured from Catherine's sight by Annette's impossibly huge belly. It was bigger than Catherine's and Erika's by almost two feet, and very nearly touched the floor at his furthest point as it hung down.

It didn't seem possible that she could even stand up, but Erika could see that Annette's legshad swollen to support her great bulk, thick thighs curving up to a massive rear end which stuck out of her body like a bean-bag chair. Peering over her massive breasts, which strained to burst out of her top, she flashed a smug smile at her friends.

"How.. how did you..?" Catherine stammered.

Annette shrugged."Practice, my friend, practice. And I do believe you owe me and Erika dinner."

Catherine sighed. She hated to lose, but she had to give credit where it was due. She stepped as close as she could to Annette, their bellies preventing them from getting any closer, and reached across their bulk to shake Annette's hand.

"So... fancy some pizza?"

"Oh yes please!" Erika wobbled to her feet. "I'm starving."

"After all that dancing, me too." Catherine patted her vast stomach. "I think we'll need to order a few extra larges to fill this."

"Make that double for me." Annette laughed.

Their rivalry forgotten, and having experienced an odd, but enjoyable experience together, the three friends made to leave the room.
And hit a snag.

Annette tried to leave first, but as she tried to push her belly though the small doorway, it became wedged tight between the sides. Before she knew it, she was unable to move through. And when she tried to move back, she was unable to move.

"Um, guys.." Annette spoke as she tugged futilely at her belly trying to pull it free. " I think I''m stuck."

Catherine and Erika stared at her in disbelief. Annette was standing between them and their pizza dinner.

"How long does it take for this to wear off, again?" Catherine prodded her belly angrily.

"A.. a while?" Annette answered sheepishly. "I hope you guys weren't too hungry..."

END

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Summary: Annette decides to let her close friends Erika and Catherine in on her special dancing sessions. Little do they know how learning to belly dance will change them...

Warning: Contains extreme belly/body expansion.

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Annette tapped her foot impatiently as she watched the bathroom door, waiting for her friends to emerge.

"Come on guys, hurry up. I'm freezing out here" She glanced down at her outfit, a simple tank top and poofy, almost transparent trousers which did nothing to keep her warm in the night air.
Erika and Catherine stepped out, not looking entirely comfortable.

"Do we really have to wear these silly outfits?" Erika asked. Both she and Catherine wore similar poofy trousers, thought where Annette's were green, Catherine's were red and Erika's were blue. Catherine had trouble fitting her trousers around her considerable middle, and thus her large potbelly hung over the waistband. Erika lacked a properly fitting tank top, and wore a bikini top which hugged her large bosom.

"They're part of the dance." Annette explained. "You're the one who wanted to dance with me."

"No we didn't! We just wanted to know why the heck you like dancing in private so much." Catherine protested.

Annette smirked. She supposed it was eventual that her friends would be curious about her secretive dance sessions and why she locked the door to her room and closed the curtains whenever she  performed them. They had finally confronted her, and she decided that it was finally time to share her secret. She just hoped they weren't too frightened by it..

"Trust me girls, you can't really explain the dance, you have to experience it for yourself."

"Fine.." The three girls stood next to each other in the space between Annette's bed and her dresser, where her stereo rested.
Annette produced a small CD from her pocket, elicting a look of surprise from the other girls.

"We're listening to that old relic? Don't you have a MP3 player?" Catherine asked.

"Trust me, this tape is special." Annette inserted the CD and pressed play, then stood slightly before her friends, facing them. "Okay, this first dance is pretty simple. Just follow my movements as best you can."

The music began, and a light Arabian tune filled the air. Taking the lead, Annette began the dance, and Erika and Catherine followed suit.

The dance was fairly simple, a series of simple steps, twirls and shimmys. Erika and Catherine kept pace with Annette admirably, following her movements almost perfectly, save for the occasional wobble from Catherine as she twirled and Erika missing a few footsteps. The dance picked up in tempo, and though Erika and Cathering were admittedly having fun, they still couldn't quite see why Annette liked this so much.

Annette grinned. The fun was about to start.

She made another twirl, and followed with a belly roll. As she completed the step, her  normally flat belly bounced out, having grown slightly larger. Another roll, and it swelled again, looking as if she had eaten a large meal.

She watched her friends as they completed the same motions, and was pleased to see that they too, had grown. Catherine's potbelly was now larger and rounder, bouncing more as she danced. Erika's belly was also bigger, pushing against the waistband of her trousers.

Both girls hadn't noticed the change in their figures, too busy concentrating on following Annette's steps. She turned around so her back was facing them, and they didn't notice her growth.

The dance continued, with Annette adding a few more belly rolls in between steps and twirls. With each one, the girl's bellies swelled a little larger, bulging out and barely contrained by their clothes as they danced. As the music reached a cresendo, Annette dropped to her knees and did a quick series of belly rolls, plumping her tummy out to the size of a woman in her eighth month of pregnancy before she rose to her feet again for another spin. The others followed suit.

Just as the music neared it's end, Erika suddenly gave a small cry and came to a stop, her now fully pregnant sized belly bouncing free from the waistband of her trousers. She pointed at Annette frightfully.

"Annette.. your belly! You're getting fatter.."

She then felt the slight increase in mass on her waist, and looked down. Unable to see past her huge breasts (which seemed to be slightly larger than when she last saw then) she grasped her waist with her hands and gasped as her fingers sunk into soft flesh.

"Omigod! I'M getting fatter!!

Catherine gasped and placed her hands on her own belly, now realizing that it had swollen as if she was pregnant with twins. "Wh.. what the..?"

They looked to Annette, who watched them with a look of amusment. "Sorry.. maybe I should have warned you.. but I couldn't resist the surprise."

"You did this?! How.." Catherine then noticed something as she looked down at herself.

"These are bigger too.." She spoke, touching her chest. Sure enough, her breasts were now much larger than before, she was unable to fully contain them in her cupped hands. Erika's breasts were also bigger, the soft flesh beginning to bulge from the tops and bottoms of her bikini top. But she was more preoccupied with her belly, pressing her hands into the soft mass and glaring at Annette for an explanation.

"Well.." Annette shrugged. "I did say that it was a 'belly' dance." She subconciously touched her bottom, noting that it was a lot bigger and plusher, her trousers beginning to hug her curves.

"But how.. and why?"

Annette stepped towards the stereo, belly wobbling with every step, and took out the CD. "See this? It's magic."

Erika frowned. "Are you serious?"

"Totally. I bought it at a flea market, played it when I started to learn to dance and... this happened." She patted her tummy. "I was freaked out at first as well, but then I realised.. it actually feels really nice."

"Feels nice?.." Catherine and Erika rubbed their bellies curiously... and felt an odd, but pleasant sensation within them. It felt warm and fulfilling, similar to the feeling of having eaten an exceptionally large meal. Prodding and pressing into the soft flesh only seemed to intensify the sensation.

"Hee hee.." Erika allowed herself a giggle. "This does feel good.."

She looked at Annette worriedly. "This does wear off, right?"

"Yeah, it's alright. After an couple of hours or so, you shrink back to normal."

Catherine sighed in relief. "Thank goodness. I was worried I wouldn't fit in my new jeans.."

The girls spent a few moments rubbing their bloated stomaches, getting used to being so large. Annette also rubbed her tummy abscently, pleased that her friends were starting to enjoy this.

Catherine then stepped forward and stood right in front of Annette, her belly pressing against Annette's.

"Hey, what the.." Annette was startled by the sudden contact of their bellies pressed together.

Catherine studied her belly, noting that it exeeded Annette's in size by a few inches. She smiled with pride.

"Heh heh, I must be a better dancer than I thought. Look, my first time dancing and I ended up bigger than you."

Annette rolled her eyes. "You're only bigger because you started out with an advantage." She prodded Catherine's belly. "If you had been as slim as us, you would have been the same size."

"How do you know?" Catherine challenged. "I might have performed those moves so well, I grew faster than you."

"You were following me, you couldn't have gone faster." Annette replied

"Perhaps I just have natural talent." Catherine crowed proudly.

"Umm guys.." Erika piped up, knowing where this was going. Catherine and Annette could get really competitive with each other when provoked, as she could attest from their late night  video game sessions.

Annette had an idea. "Alright, let's make a bet out of it. I'll start another song, and we all dance to it. Whoever ends up the biggest, is the winner."

"And what do we win in return?"

Annette thought for a moment. "The loser... has to buy us dinner. Whatever the winner wants."

At the mention of 'dinner', Catherine eagerly caught on. "Alright, you're on!"

They shook hands to seal the deal, then Annette inserted the CD back in the stereo.
Catherine took her place before the stereo and motioned to Erika. "Come on Erika, you too."

"Me?!" Erika was startled. "But I'm big enough already!"

"Come on, I need you to increase the odds. If either of us wins, we get free dinner!" Catherine declared, grabbing Erika's arms and pulling her next to her body. "Now do your best!"

Erika sighed in resignation. Catherine would never let it go if she didn't help out. Better to get it over with and hope she didn't get too big...

Annette started the CD again, then took her place between her friends. "Okay, this song is a little faster than before, so you'd better keep up, butterball."

"Oh I will.." Catherine said confidently.

The music began, a much faster and more dramatic tune than the last one. And the three girls began the dance.

This time Catherine and Erika didn't need much help. Haven gotten used to the steps from before, they were now keeping to the beat with ease, only glancing at Annette to see if their movements were similar to her's. The three girls stepped, twirled, shimmied their chests and shook their hips in almost perfect unison.

One thing that wasn't in unison was that when the moment came, Annette and Catherine would try to do as many belly rolls as they could manage, each trying to beat out the other. Erika just tried to keep up, so as not to lose her timing.

And as they danced, they grew bigger. And bigger. And Bigger.

Magically unhindered by gravity, their bellies bounced and shook with their every movement. On every bounce and roll, their bellies swelled outwards, growing rounder and wider as the inches piled on. Soon each girl was sporting a belly the size of a small medicine ball.

Catherine and Annette put extra vigour in their movements, causing their bellies to swell out in turns, each trying to outdo the other.

But their stomaches weren't the only thing expanding. As they danced, they found they had to take wider steps because their hips, thighs and butts were swelling up. Annette's bottom, which had always been very plump to begin with, now stuck out nearly a foot and a half from the rest of her in all directions, and the others weren't too far behind. The loose, poofy harem pants they wore now hugged their legs like a second skin, and Annette's were beginning to tear as they struggled to contain her massive rump.

Up above, their breasts bounced and jostled atop their bellies, barely constrained by the tops which were now barely able to constrain them.  Annette and Catherine's boobs had swollen to the size of melons, but they were no patch on Erika. Her already huge chest was now twice the size of her friends, bulging out of her tight bikini top as they grew to big to be contained.

Erika eventually undid the tight straps and removed the bra, flinging it aside. Her boobs now bounced uncontrollably up and down, almost smacking her in the chin, but it was a lot better than being suffocated by her top.  Besides, it wasn't like anyone would stare. Annette and Catherine were too busy trying to beat each other to notice.

The music intensified. The dancers moved faster. And all the while, their bodies continued to bloat and swell, their bellies reaching sizes usually associated with small weather balloons. Despite their size, they still bounced and wobbled freely with each movement, as if filled with air.

But while they were freed from the constraints of gravity, they were not immune from the laws of physics. Whenever they spun and twirled, their bellies lurched after them, their inertia almost causing them to fall over when they slowed to a stop. They had to continually step farther away to avoid hitting each other whenever they turned.

But their luck could only last so long. As the music sped up as it neared it's climax, Catherine decided to go all out and spin several times in a row. But when she came to a stop, she was unprepared for her belly to keep going at the same speed. She lost her balance and fell sideways, crashing into her friends. They collasped to the floor in a great, swollen, jiggling heap.

At that point, the music came to a stop.

Catherine was the first to recover, and with some difficultly, pushed herself up until she was sitting upright. She took note of her larger buttocks, which now strained the material of her harem pants, before she looked down at her front.

"Wow.." She almost couldn't believe how big she had gotten. Her breasts were now the size of her head, straining to burst free from her now undersized top. But they were dwarfed by her belly. The great, massive orb of flesh sat on the floor before her, just reaching past her knees. It's great size was a triumph for Catherine. Surely there was no way Annette could top this.

She stumbled onto her feet, her belly affecting her center of gravity. Turning around slowly, she stared past her belly at Erika, who was sat on the floor in a daze.

"Are you okay?" Catherine asked.

"Unnnn.." Erika moaned, resting her head on her soft breasts. Her belly was about the same size as Catherine's covering her entire lap. But her breasts were a different story. They were twice the size of Catherine's, pushed up on top of her belly so that Erika could easily rest her chin in her cleavage.
Still dizzied from the fall, she stared up at Catherine blankly.

Catherine turned to face Annette, her belly nearly whacking Erika's head as she did so. "Hey Annette, come check us out! You'd better get your wallet out because..."

Her voice died on her lips as she looked at Annette, who was slowly rising to her feet. Her eyes bugged out as she took in her friend's body. Erika followed her gaze, her dazed stupor giving way to total shock.

"Holy crap..."

Annette was not just huge, she was positively gigantic. Her entire lower body was obscured from Catherine's sight by Annette's impossibly huge belly. It was bigger than Catherine's and Erika's by almost two feet, and very nearly touched the floor at his furthest point as it hung down.

It didn't seem possible that she could even stand up, but Erika could see that Annette's legshad swollen to support her great bulk, thick thighs curving up to a massive rear end which stuck out of her body like a bean-bag chair. Peering over her massive breasts, which strained to burst out of her top, she flashed a smug smile at her friends.

"How.. how did you..?" Catherine stammered.

Annette shrugged."Practice, my friend, practice. And I do believe you owe me and Erika dinner."

Catherine sighed. She hated to lose, but she had to give credit where it was due. She stepped as close as she could to Annette, their bellies preventing them from getting any closer, and reached across their bulk to shake Annette's hand.

"So... fancy some pizza?"

"Oh yes please!" Erika wobbled to her feet. "I'm starving."

"After all that dancing, me too." Catherine patted her vast stomach. "I think we'll need to order a few extra larges to fill this."

"Make that double for me." Annette laughed.

Their rivalry forgotten, and having experienced an odd, but enjoyable experience together, the three friends made to leave the room.
And hit a snag.

Annette tried to leave first, but as she tried to push her belly though the small doorway, it became wedged tight between the sides. Before she knew it, she was unable to move through. And when she tried to move back, she was unable to move.

"Um, guys.." Annette spoke as she tugged futilely at her belly trying to pull it free. " I think I''m stuck."

Catherine and Erika stared at her in disbelief. Annette was standing between them and their pizza dinner.

"How long does it take for this to wear off, again?" Catherine prodded her belly angrily.

"A.. a while?" Annette answered sheepishly. "I hope you guys weren't too hungry..."

END