Weight Gain Wishes - Part 18

The trio parted ways as they walked into the store, each headed to their own department for the day. It was at this moment though that Cassie noticed Amanda having her own wardrobe malfunction. 

"Umm hey Amanda." Cassie said, getting her friends attention. "Your leggings, are, umm…" Cassie gestured to her friends rear. At 460 lbs, Amanda wasn't limber enough to see what Cassie was pointing towards. "Not quite covering that entire booty." Cassie finally explained.

Amanda had hiked up her biggest pair of leggings as high as she could, but it was clear as day to everyone but Amanda, that they just weren't big enough. After last night, her butt had started to stick so far out it was starting to resemble a shelf, one that needed a lot of extra fabric to cover. Her tank top wasn't doing her any favors, it was already tight and left a decent gap between it's bottom hem and her waistband.

With Amanda aware that she was giving the world a bit of a peep show, she just shrugged it off as an unsolvable problem and not that big of an inconvenience. 

Each settled in their own departments, they went about their work for the day. Their struggles from the week were only compounded by their continued weight gain. They each tired easily, bumped into things constantly, and were red in the face even after only a short walk. 

What they each couldn't get off their mind though we're their weights. By the end of their shifts they would all be over 500 lbs. Those numbers danced jubilantly in their minds. Of course it wasn't just the number, but what it represented. Big butts, big thighs, big boobs, big bellies, big everything. Each of them had gone for scrawny twigs to mammoth whales, and they couldn't be happier. Even the idea of getting even flabbier at this point excited each of them. 

Glowing in the excitement of their fat engulfed bodies, the day seemed to fly by. Lunch came and went as it had been, eating as much in 30 minutes as possible. Then the afternoon hit, and each of them looked forward to punching out at the end of the day. They each liked their job, but boy was it a lot of work lugging 500 lbs around all day. At least at home they could sit, relax, and best of all, eat!

The other exciting part of getting off work was their now traditional visit to Big and Beautiful, which of course was needed more today than ever. Cassie and Amanda needed new clothes, that was obvious. Cassie's belly hung over her leggings showing at least a solid foot of flesh. Amanda was showing more booty flesh by the minute. But it was Bella that was truly struggling.

Bella's tee shirt and jeans had become extremely tight. This, compounded with work, of which she was the one out of the three that had the most walking to do, resulted in a very overheated Bella. When I talk about getting red in the face and exhausted, it's about Bella. Her face was even a darker shade of red than her hair most of the day.

By mid afternoon she couldn't take it anymore. With the bottom roll of her belly packed into her jeans, she could feel it overheating the most. She had to get some relief. She had found a quiet part of the store, and started to unbutton her jeans. With the pressure off, her lower belly roll exploded from it's confinement, lowering her jeans zipper all the way instantly. It started to bubble up and ooze out of the opening, but Bella grabbed the entire thing and lifted it out of her jeans and into the cool air conditioned department store. 

It felt amazing to surround her entire double belly with the chilled air, after being packed her in tight hot jeans all day. She cradled her entire belly with her arms, as best she could, allowing even the under belly to receive some air. 

Bella got a bit caught up in the moment, feeling her heavy jiggly belly in her hands, admiring her soft supple rolls as they laid one on top of the other. Her eyes started to flutter closed in ecstasy. 

That was until she heard a woman shout, "Oh my word!" This immediately snapped Bella back to reality. The woman had a clear view of Bella with her belly out, fondling the massive pieces of flesh. Bella quickly shoved her bottom belly roll back in her pants, surprisingly able to get the button snapped on her jeans without any struggle.

Rushing towards the shocked woman, Bella began apologizing profusely. "I'm so sorry!" The shocked woman had been so paralyzed, she hadn't moved an inch, and now this behemoth of a woman was standing toe to toe with her. "I don't know what I was thinking.”

Bella didn't know what to say. What she had done was totally unprofessional, but 100% necessary. Thankfully this woman looked to be alone, pushing a cart almost completely empty. All she had to do was get out of this situation without this lady reporting what happened to her boss. 

"It's just my pants were so tight, and I ate a little too much last night, and was getting so hot." Bella was rambling, but even as she tried to defend herself, with her belly tucked back into her pants, all she wanted to do was let it out again.

The woman seemed to be catching her breath at this point, after witnessing a nearly 500 lb department store clerk with her pants unbuttoned and fondling her belly. Here's hoping she didn't head to perfume and see Cassie after this.

"Again I'm so sorry, it won't happen again." Bella bit her lip, knowing it would happen again. "Hopefully you can understand where I'm coming from." Bella tried to relate to the woman. She looked double Bella's age, probably with a few kids, and the pounds to show from it. Of course not nearly as big as Bella, the woman was still fairly chubby. 

This didn't seem to win her any favor though. "Just be thankful I wasn't here with my kids, or I'd have you written up!" She scolded Bella. "I just can’t… I just don’t know…” She stumbled on her words. “I’m just shocked, because…” she paused before repeating herself. “Because… you’re so… FAT! How does a girl your age get so FAT?” She continued to emphasise that one word. “You need one thing, and that's a diet honey. You need to never do “that” again.” She said sternly as she pointed to the spot Bella was once standing.

Bella just stood there, taking the criticism, whimpering with her puppy dogs eyes. “I can’t even, right now.” She huffed as she finally turned her back to leave Bella’s sight. “Never shopping here again, that's for sure.” Were the final words Bella heard as the chubby mom shrunk in the distance. Bella didn’t stick around long, and hid towards the back of her department until she was sure that woman was long gone.

Thankfully for Bella it was close to quitting time, and as soon as the clock struck five, she was punched out and waiting for her friends outside the store. She told them the tale as they waddled off to the plus size store. Her friends chided her, saying it’s too bad they didn’t have a freezer department she could work in. Bella took it in stride, and just hoped she could find some clothes with a bit more air flow.