Lauren - Still Fits

“I told you this outfit would still fit a week later! I just can’t...urgghhh...button these...oomfff...shorts...” groaned Lauren, her struggling causing her now even more gigantic breasts to jiggle heavily.

She eventually gave up, letting her well-fed belly pooch out onto her thick thighs, defeating the purpose of those high-waisted 10XL shorts.

“See? I told you Gingerbreadland wasn’t going to make me fat!” denied Lauren, looking positively massive as she filled up her side of the booth.

Terry, an old friend, was sitting across her. Lauren had always been a big, bodacious girl with the potential to get even BIGGER. So he had warned her about her decision to move to Gingerbreadland; a place known for its rich and abundant food, a place where thicc girls were loved--no, encouraged--and a place where bigger meant better.

He had come to Gingerbreadland several times to visit her, and every time Lauren was that much bigger, clearly enjoying all the food, the generosity of the men, and all the attention she got in this country.

“Fit? Really Laur? Is your giant ZZZ+ bra really supposed to have that much cleavage spilling out? And your 10XL top supposed to show off that much tummy? Some of the front strings have snapped, by the way…” he pointed out, as his friend already begun to browse the menu, clearly satisfied by the state of her clothes.

“Stop trying to make me feel fat Terry! I mean, I know I’ve gotten bigger, but it’s going to all the right places. Can’t a thicc girl enjoy her best life?” she smiled with a roll of her eyes, though she did tug at the struggling straps of her straining bra, making her mammoth boobs quake. As a naturally curvy girl, she loved the rise of body positivity, and in Gingerbreadland her figure was practically the gold standard.

“Well you ARE the very definition of “thicc”, I’ll give you that. Super-thicc, even. Uber-thicc.”

Seriously, those cups were big enough for Terry to sit in, but they were overflowing with Lauren’s breast meat which was evidently bigger than the biggest cup sizes they had on the market today.

“But Laur, there’s such a thing as becoming TOO thicc… you’ve got to watch out. Even your sponsors might find it hard to keep you if you can't fit into any of their clothes anymore...” he warned, talking about the growing number of Gingerbreadland brands that was using Lauren as a model. Her raw sex appeal was just too much of a draw.

But she really was pushing the limits. She was definitely way overweight, even for a girl of her considerable height, but having she was blessed with good genes and carried the weight very well. Yet even an hourglass figure could swell to monstrous proportions, and Lauren was demonstrating this clearly over the past several weeks.

“Ohhh you do have a point..." she admitted, looking down at her struggling top and bra, already the largest sizes available at Curvy Kat. "...maybe it is time I started cutting back...just a little..."

She said this while reaching for more cake, her colossal tits smashing heavily onto the table as she did.