Weight Gain Wishes - Part 9

With plenty of space between the racks, there was a clear path right up to the main counter, where the single cashier seemed to be the only person in the store. Having no one else in the store, the girls arrival got the cashier's attention right away. “Hello there!” The cashier beamed. “Welcome to Big & Beautiful!” This chick had the energy of a thousand suns, and it showed. “Or as I like to call it Fat & Fabulous!” Cheeky as well it seemed. “My name is Danica, and what brings you three beauties here today?” She asked, even though it was apparently obvious by their undersized clothes what they were here to do.

Amanda, as the only possible leader of the group, decided to speak up first. “Well you see, we've all gained a little bit of weight recently and are having trouble finding stuff in our size.”

“Well you can say that again!” Danica said with a lustful look in her eye, gushing over the three large ladies before her. “Sounds like this is y’alls first time in a plus size store, huh? Don't worry honeys, Danica will take care of you all. Here at Big & Beautiful you will find some great pieces for those yummy bodies that you have.” 

Danica rolled out from behind the counter and the girls got a chance to see just how big she was for the first time. She was obviously plus size, having to work in a store like this, but she was much bigger than any of the three of them. She had to be about 500 lb of pure fat and you could see every inch of it on her. Her clothing style matched what the rest of the store looked to offer, youthful, tight, and revealing attire. Her long blonde hair was put up into pigtails and her face was done with plenty of makeup. 

She sported a huge tube top and some tight shorts, allowing her massive pillowy stomach to rest fully exposed in her lap. Her hooters were proportionally small comparatively, but they were still large enough to fill her top, her thick arms jiggling freely unencumbered by the top. Turning around the girls got a look at just how massive her booty was, it easily put Amanda's to shame. Her thighs were completely exposed, the layers of fat scrunched on top of one another, their middle touching all the way down past her knee. She was an absolute whale, but totally owned it, not worried about her appearance in the slightest, even though she had three women analyzing her every inch.

“Let's start with you.” She said pointing at Bella, who at this point was outgrowing her top and allowing her belly to spill over her jeans. “I have just the outfit for you.” She sauntered over to a section in the corner, and seemed to be bright red and out of breath from the short walk. She took a moment to recover, and as soon as she had her breath back her energy level returned to maximum. 

“Here we are! I think you will love a pair of these.” She said grabbing a pair of jeggings from the display. The absolutely massive garment looked plenty big enough to fit Bella's bottom half as well as support her growing waistline. “These should be roomy enough to slip the bottom half of that cute belly you have in for some extra coverage. Even though, I think it's so cute when you let it out.” Danica playfully sneered. Bella didn't know how to react to her obvious advances but she decided to take them all as complements. Danica was helping her out, so she kept her composure and thanked her for the garment. Matching the jeggings with a top that fit, Bella went off to try them on while Danica moved on to Cassie next. 

“Ooh a top heavy one!” Danica grinned, looking at Cassie like she was prey in the Sahara. “Let's get you into something that makes those girls look even more gorgeous.” 

Danica lead Cassie over to a new rack featuring several cropped tank tops. "First girl, we’ve got to get you into some newer leggings.” Danica grabbed a pair of black leggings from a nearby shelf. In her bubbly sales girl voice she continued, looking her dead in the eye, her mass enveloping Cassie's view.  “So these are going to sit right here at your waist." Danica put her hands on Cassie's sides where she was instructing the softened girl to wear the garment. Cassie felt some butterflies in her stomach as Danica's fingers lingered a little longer than necessary on her blubbery midsection. “With a single belly like yours, its best to keep your waistband under it. Plus it would be a crime to hide even an ounce of this beautiful thing.” Danica gushed.

Turning her attention back to the tank tops, Danica arrived at the reason they were over here. “Okay so now for your top. We're going to go with a low-cut cropped tank top, similar to what you have on now, but this style is really going to accentuate your curves. The neckline is going to do wonders for these beauties right here." Danica gestured to Cassie's boobs. “And with it being cropped It's going to allow your middle to get the freedom it so rightfully deserves."

Finishing up with a better fitting bra, and other necessities to get her by, Cassie was all taken care of, allowing Danica to move on to her final new client, Amanda. “Finally, a girl after my own heart.” Danica sighed as she caught her breath again. “Show me what we are working with back there hot stuff.” 

Amanda wasn’t used to anyone being so forward, but it only took her a minute for her to realize what Amanda was asking for. She twirled fully around, allowing Danica to get a lengthy view of her rear. Amanda’s ass had grown leaps and bounds the past few days, bubbling up behind her so much it was starting to have some shelf-like characteristics. 

“Ah, us bottom heavy girls really have our work cut out for us huh? Don’t you worry snookums, I know just how to dress you.” Amanda, like Cassie, needed new leggings, so that was easy enough. “I can see you are a tank top girl as well, so let me show you these.” The pair slowly made their way to a nearby table, and Danica started picking up tank tops one by one. “So you’ll notice these are extra long, and have some extra fabric in them. It allows them to by super flowy and elongate you. They’ll dance over those incredible hips you have and melt right into your stunning lower half. Plus, since they only have a strap at the top, these delectable arms are free to show the world what they are made of.” 

Now that all of them had proper fitting attire, one by one they checked out at the register. Danica took her position at the counter, and propped herself up on what looked like an incredibly sturdy stool. All that standing and walking must have taken a toll on the large women. Secretly each one of them was thinking though, that soon that could be them. If this kept on the way it was going, it was only a matter of days before they were larger than Danica. 

Trying their hardest to push that mental picture out of their heads, they gathered their bags and headed to the car for the ride home.