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Amy opened the door to her new home, running into a guy, who was quickly leaving, an exhausted look on his face. “Wait,” Amy said, “Who are you?” The guy looked up startled. “I'm one of Vinessa's friends, see ya!” and with that, he jogged to his car and sped off. Amy sighed, and thought about the last few months. It had been almost 6 months since the incident at the dance club, where her best friend Vinessa had suddenly started growing, getting bigger and bigger until she almost filled the whole club.

Cheryl was sitting, bored, on a wet Tuesday afternoon. She knew she ought to do something creative with her day off, but inspiration was just not coming. "Forget it" she thought, "I'll grab a bath and achieve things later". As she undressed, she ran her fingers down her smooth stomach and up to her breasts. "Such a lovely feeling, it's just a pity they're so small". As she continued to stroke her breasts, the nipples began to stiffen. She started to remember the games she used to play in the bath when she was in her teens.

“Honey, guess what I found!”  John exclaimed, rushing into the bedroom where I lay reading.  I was only wearing my panties and a tank top, just lounging around reading my book, and I sat up and covered myself as he came bursting through the door.  “What are you so excited about?”  I asked him, surprised.  I relaxed a little as I saw he was alone, but was curious about the small, green glass vial he held in his hand.

Deanna pushed open the door with her belly alone. Six weeks she and her friends had been staying here at the health spa, and she was quite sick and tired of it. Far from trying to lose the weight, she actually made a deliberate effort to pack on the pounds, and now packed some 160 of them on her 5’7” frame. Proud of her body now, she always wore tight outfits emphasizing her belly, knowing that their trainer Cora (a woman that got paid depending on how much weight her clients dropped) was angered by it. As she entered, she saw Cindy munching on a celery stalk.