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Dave met Lisa at a local restaurant. She was sitting alone, and he couldn't help but stare across the room at her. She was gorgeous. But that was nothing compared to the jump he got in his heart when she got up to leave. She was huge. The sexiest woman he had ever seen. He loved large women and she was just his type. She must have weighed at least 250 lbs., and it was all in her breast and ass. She was also dressed very sexily. She was wearing a flowing peach colored dress that was cinch in tight at the waist to really show off her massive breasts. The dress had a v-neck and showed about 8-9 inches of cleavage. Her breasts stuck straight out in front of her. Her hips were wide above thick legs encased in shiny nylons perched on peach colored pumps. Her ass stuck out in back of her about a foot and appeared to be perfectly round underneath the slippery looking dress. Her body swayed and wobbled seductively as she walked by. He couldn't let an opportunity to meet her slip away, so he followed her to the lobby and shakily introduced himself. She smiled and shook his hand. Lisa and Dave sat in the lobby of the restaurant and talked for a while and Dave asked her out for the following Friday night. She really seemed to like him, and he was shaking in his shoes when he rang her bell the following week. Nothing could have prepared him for what he saw when she opened the door. She was standing there smiling wearing a white silk blouse through which he could see her lacy camisole. The blouse was stretched tight across two bullet shaped breasts that thrust themselves out toward his face at least a foot in front of her. She stepped back so he could enter, and he noticed that the blouse was tucked into a light blue pleated satin skirt that flared widely out over her hips and fell to just above her knees. She was wearing flesh colored hose and high heels that matched the skirt. She was a vision of immense feminine beauty. He noticed that her calves were perfectly shaped over big smooth ankles, and he felt his manhood hardening when she reached out and pulled him close for a kiss. She told him she was starving as she grabbed her coat and led him out the door. He loved the way her big soft body rubbed against his as they walked to the car. He noticed that with her 3-inch heels on she was about an inch taller than him. She told him she hoped he liked a girl that loved to eat because that's just what she was. Dave couldn't believe how much Lisa ate at dinner. He couldn't help telling her that it turned him on to watch her eat. He told her how much it made him think about how big she could get if she kept it up. "I have a confession to make," said Lisa. "I've been looking for someone to help me get fatter for a long time. All the other men I've been with said they liked the idea that I enjoy being and dressing so feminine, but they all wanted me to lose weight. I have always fantasized about being fed until I am immense. Do you think that's perverse?" "N-n-no," stammered Dave. "This is like a dream come true. I've been looking for someone like you all my life, a woman who's not afraid to get fat and show off her feminine charms. I'd love to be your feeder." And so Lisa and Dave began dating and feeding Lisa as much as possible until it became a nightly ritual. After the first month Lisa had gained about 30 lbs., and it all seemed to go to her bottom half. She was really getting wide in the hips. Dave just couldn't believe how her body seemed to defy gravity. Even when she was naked, her breasts had almost no sag to them. Lisa told him it was because ever since she had decided to get fat, she always wore a good strong bra. She was really getting into gaining now and began to try for another 30 lbs in the next few weeks. That would put her over the 300 lb. mark and she couldn't wait. Dave loved to take her shopping for sexy new lingerie and dresses. It turned him on to see that she was buying things a couple of sizes too big. Her old clothes were really getting tight on her, and she was really beginning to look big. Dave loved the looks they got from people when they were out together. It always got him hot walking beside her, listening to her pantyhose whisper as her huge thighs rubbed together. And making love to her was getting more and more exciting the bigger she got. About three weeks later Dave and Lisa were standing together in front of the full-length mirror in Lisa's bedroom. They were both staring into it at Lisa. They were both smiling from ear to ear. They were celebrating her reaching three hundred pounds and were getting ready to go out to eat. Dave was hard as a rock in his jeans and couldn't believe how much sexier the last twenty-five pounds or so had made Lisa look. Little did he know that Lisa was thinking the same thought. She was also thinking about how much sexier it made her feel. Her eyes wandered down over her 12 inches of exposed cleavage to look at how really fat and wide she was looking now. She reached down to her thighs and could just barely reach the leg openings of her very tight panty girdle she and Dave had bought that day. There were parts of her ass that she found difficult to reach at all. She loved it. Further down her calves which now measured 20 inches around were wrapped in ivory colored pantyhose, and she was wearing maroon pumps to match the tight rayon sheath dress she was wearing. Dave thought her breasts were going to burst out of her new bra right through the dress. He could hardly wait to get her home to try out his new feeding toy he had dreamed up for Lisa. She turned to Dave and pulled him close. "You don't think I'm getting too big, do you?" she asked. "Never," replied Dave. And he meant it. "Let's go eat," he said, and they turned to leave. Dave couldn't believe Lisa's hips brushed both sides of the doorway as she walked ahead of him. Her breasts were getting so big that he could just barely see the sides of them sticking out past her arms every now and then from behind. It seemed like her ass was sticking out towards him at least a foot and a half as it swayed back and forth. When she turned sid ways to look at him, he noticed that her stomach was beginning to round out a little bit, but it only stuck out a little bit farther than the front of her bulging thighs. He was amazed that her waist had remained so small. Later, when they got home Dave revealed his latest invention to Lisa. About an hour after Lisa and Dave had arrived home Lisa was staring at herself in the mirror. She was naked, sitting in a chair, which was about six feet wide. Her hands were tied to the chair's arms and she had what appeared to be a gas mask strapped to her face. Inside her mouth was a tube, which had just fed her 5,000 calories worth of weight gain formula. She was so full she thought she would burst. The entire time she had been feeding, Dave had been massaging her body with lotion to help her growing body avoid stretch marks. This had made her incredibly horny. The sight of her huge curvy body was also making her hot, and she began to think about her college days and her bisexual experiences. Dave removed the mask. "I think you should move in with me so we can do this every night," said Dave. "That sounds wonderful, but I could grow very large very quickly," answered Lisa. "I know, and I love the idea." "I've been thinking. Why don't we go to that fat admirer's dance this Friday? I'd like to see what they're like," said Lisa. Little did Dave know that Lisa was as interested in seeing other fat women as Dave. Dave answered an enthusiastic "Yes!" Dave fed Lisa every night that week, and she managed to gain 10 lbs in five days. She was dressed to the nines in a slinky black dress down to just above her knees with black seemed stockings and black open toe sandals. The dress was tight and showed off every big curve. Lisa loved it and so did Dave. He noticed that her ass looked like it had acquired the entire ten pounds as it wobbled back and forth in front of him as they entered the dance hall. As Lisa and Dave entered the dance hall Dave's heart skipped a beat as he looked around. There were fat women of every size and shape imaginable. There must have been some that weighed 600 lbs. or more, but most were smaller than Lisa. Lisa was awestruck as well and couldn't believe how sexually excited she was becoming. She reached out and pulled Dave close to her as they made their way across the room to the bar. Dave loved the way her soft hips rubbed against him and how her breasts protruded out in front of them leading the way. Dave noticed a very pretty woman standing at the bar watching them approach. She was very sexily dressed in a white pleated skirt and white silk blouse. She looked to have about 50 lbs. on Lisa. She was very shapely with most of her weight in her lower body. Dave couldn't believe she was wearing white pumps that had to have at least 4-inch heels. Lisa noticed her smiling at Dave and though she detected a small grin on his face as well. They got their drinks and made their way to a table. Dave was in heaven. He looked around and noticed that Lisa was what he considered to be the most beautiful woman there. He looked at her face framed by her dark hair and noticed that it still seemed relatively thin compared to how big the rest of her had grown. They danced on and off for a couple of hours and Dave excused himself to go to the men's room. When he left the dance hall and turned the corner to the restrooms, the lady in white was walking toward him. "Hi. I'm Jenny. What's your name?" asked the woman. "Hi. Dave. It's nice to meet you." As he said this he noticed that Jenny was moving very close to him and she was pressing her breasts into him. He could feel himself hardening. He had been drinking for hours and could not resist. He reached around her large waist and pulled her closer. "Do you like fat women?" asked Jenny. "Yes. Very much," said Dave. "I'm still growing. I figure I've got a long way to go before I'm fat enough to be happy." "That's nice." Dave was beginning to come around to his senses. Just as Jenny grabbed Dave's face and kissed him, Lisa came walking around the corner. "What the hell's going on here?!" yelled Lisa. Dave was shocked. He realized he still had his arms around Jenny and he jumped back. Lisa could see the bulge in his pants. "Get the hell away from my man!" screamed Lisa. Jenny turned and ran away. "So...I can't trust you around other fat women. Is that it?" said Lisa quite coldly. Dave was caught red handed. Lisa had seen him with his arms around another woman. A fat one at that. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" she screamed. You make me fall in love with you, even to the point of becoming your feedee and this is how you repay me? By screwing around with another fat woman? What's the matter? I'm not fat enough for you?" "No, it's not that. She came on to me!" pleaded Dave. "Oh save it!" snapped Lisa. "It's obvious I can't trust you around other women." She grabbed him by the hand and led him out to the car. "Things are going to change for the two of us. Either you do exactly as I tell you or I'm leaving you." "No please Lisa. I love you. I'll do anything to make it up to you." "Anything? We'll see about that. If you want me to believe you love me you'll have to prove it. Do you promise to do exactly what I say for as long as I want?" "Yes. Anything. Just don't leave me. I'd be lost without you." When they arrived home Lisa told Dave to strip and meet him in the feeding room. When she came into the room she threw something at him and told him to put them on. When he picked them up he realized they were a pair of white stretch satin panties. "Those are a pair of my 'thin' panties. I have plenty of them. You're going to wear panties from now on if you want to stay with me. I don't think you're as likely to fool around with another woman if you?re wearing panties under your work suits." "But I can't wear women's underwear." "You can and you will! Now put them on!" she screamed. Dave did as he was told and noticed that they were very loose on him. "They don't fit," he said. "They will soon enough," said Lisa. "Sit in the chair." Again he did what he was told and an hour later he was choking down the last of a double dose of weight gain shake. It was 10,000 calories worth. He was stuffed and could hardly stand when Lisa released his wrists from the ties. "I've decided to fatten you up a little," said Lisa. "What's good for the goose is good for the gander. Besides, seeing all those sexy women at the dance tonight gave me some pretty wild ideas. Not as many women will be attracted to you if you're fatter and I won't have to worry so much about you straying. Plus, your panties will fit better with some padding on your ass." Dave was dumbfounded, but didn't argue. When they went to bed that night Lisa was insatiable. Feeding Dave had turned her on immensely. The next morning when Dave went to his underwear draw, all that was there were panties. Not wanting to get Lisa mad he put on a too big pair and got dressed and left for work. For the next week Dave and Lisa took turns feeding each other on the machine. Dave was doing double doses every night and it began to show on him by the end of the week. By Friday morning he noticed the panties he put on were the first ones Lisa had him put on the previous Saturday night and that they fit rather snuggly around his hips and ass now. He also had a hard time closing the clasp on the waist of his dress pants. He mentioned it to Lisa at breakfast and she told him she would get him a few pairs of pants that day. On Monday morning Dave called out to Lisa that he couldn't get his pants on. He must have put on too much weight over the weekend. "Let's weigh you, honey," she said and they went into the bathroom. When he stepped on the scale he couldn't believe it. He had gained fifteen pounds in one week! "Here, try these on," said Lisa as she handed him a pair of dark blue dress slacks. He pulled them up and noticed they fit pretty well. A little loose in the ass maybe, but otherwise they fit. "Where did you get these?" asked Dave "They're some more of my 'thin' clothes," said Lisa. "Women's pants? I can't wear women's pants to work!" he cried. "No one will know they're women's pants. They look just like yours. Besides, I'm not going to go out and spend money on clothes you?re going to outgrow in a week or so. I've got plenty of my old clothes in all different sizes. Nobody will notice they're women's." Lisa's argument made sense and Dave accepted it and went to work all that week wearing Lisa's old pants. The following Friday night, Dave was sitting on the couch when Lisa walked in the door from work. He noticed she was fatter than ever. Their mutual feedings were having quite an effect on both of them. "I've got to go shopping for some new clothes tomorrow. Nothing fits right anymore. Everything is getting too tight. I can see that you need some new shirts to wear too. That one is stretched to the breaking point around your chest. It looks like you're growing boobs for crying out loud." She smiled a mischievous little grin and they went off to the feeding room and got naked together. The next day Dave found himself following Lisa around to all the women's clothing stores until they came to a shoe store. "Honey, I've got a favor to ask of you," said Lisa. "The fat admirer's club is having its Halloween dance next weekend, and I want to pick out your costume." "Whatever you want." said Dave. He knew better than to argue. Lisa had made him wear a pair of light gray stretchy slacks with a side zipper and a pale yellow shirt with a too feminine round collar as far as Dave was concerned, but Lisa said she loved the way it looked on him and besides none of his own shirts fit him anymore. He was going to have to get used to wearing her old blouses now. "That's great because I need to buy the shoes for your costume here, darling," said Lisa. "Here? In a women's shoe store. You're not going to make me dress up as a woman on Halloween are you?" he asked. He shouldn't be surprised, he thought to himself. The only thing male that he was wearing now were his socks and shoes. A half hour later Dave was walking to the car with Lisa. He was carrying a pair of white ankle strap pumps in a box under his arm. It had been so embarrassing. He had had to put on knee highs to make sure the shoes fit properly. "Oh, Dave, you've made me so happy the last couple of weeks. I can't wait until the Halloween party. Wait until you see the costume I have in mind for you. The one I'm wearing is a surprise too, and it's going to knock your socks off. I only want you to dress up as a woman for the party so I won't have to worry about some woman coming on to you while we're there. You understand, don't you?" "Yes," he said. "I understand." By Sunday night Dave had gained another ten pounds and was standing in front of the full-length mirror. Lisa was standing behind him. He noticed that he had gotten soft all over. "I look like I'm gaining most of my weight in my legs hips and ass. I even seem to be getting extra flabby in the chest. What do you think?" asked Dave. "I think I like it. I don't want you to just get a big gut. And so far as your chest goes, a lot of men get flabby in the chest when they get fat. Besides, I love to pinch them when we make love." She pressed her huge body into his back and reached around him from behind and began fondling his nipples. A shot went through him and he turned and melted in her arms. Lisa had Dave take the following Friday off from work so she could get him ready for the party that night. She was so excited she was giggling like a schoolgirl as when she removed all his body hair that morning with lotion hair remover. Dave couldn't believe how different his body felt. It was so smooth it sent shivers down his spine when he rubbed his hands up and down his now soft pudgy thighs. He had gained another twenty pound during the last week. That made a total of 45lbs in three weeks. He couldn't believe it until he looked in the mirror at his naked hairless body. "I guess I'm going to be kind of a pear shaped fat man," he said to Lisa. "Pear shaped, yes. I think so," smiled Lisa. "I love the way you're filling out. Wait until you see what you look like dressed. Just then she wrapped a boned satin waist cincher around his waist. This is called a ribbon corset. It will give you a nice girlish figure and help you to fit into the dress I have in mind," she said as she pulled the laces so tight Dave could hardly breathe. When he looked down he saw that the corset had pushed his flesh up into what looked like two very real female breasts. Looking in the mirror he noticed that it also had forced the fat from his waist down into his hips and made them appear even wider. Next she had him wiggle into a pretty white panty girdle with a flowered pattern on the front panel. She pushed his male equipment back between his legs and pulled it up around his waist. He couldn't believe how feminine his body now looked. She then wrapped a white lacy bra around his chest. "This is a 38B bra," she said. You should fill it out nicely." As she hooked it in back and adjusted the flesh in the cups, Dave was a little startled to see that it looked like he had a perfect set of female breasts. Next to come were sheer flesh tone pantyhose and a white silky full slip. When he looked in the mirror he looked exactly like a rather shapely woman from the neck down. Lisa was ecstatic. His reflection was getting him a little aroused, and he was becoming confused by his feelings. He loved the way the pantyhose caressed his legs. Next Lisa had him pull on a very silky polyester blend white dress with a small flower pattern in lavender on it. It was long sleeved and had lace at the sleeves and square neckline. She zipped it up in back and buckled the self belt. Next she had Dave sit on the bed and put on the pumps. When he stood and wobbled over to the mirror he was again stunned by the feminine creature in the mirror. "Wait until you see yourself with the wig and the makeup! You're going to be sooooo sexy!" giggled Lisa. Lisa put full make up on Dave. Then she proceeded to glue fake mails on his hands. They stuck past his fingertips about a half inch. She even plucked his eyebrows, a little more than Dave would have liked. They were very thin and high arched. She put clip on faux pearl earrings on him and a necklace and bracelet to match. Then she put a wavy auburn colored wig on his head that came down just past his shoulders. He was mesmerized by his reflection. He hardly recognized himself. Lisa told him to go wait in the living room while she got into her costume. He became keenly aware of the whispering sound his pantyhose encased thighs made as he walked. He also noticed how the high heels made his now wider hips sway back and forth. When Lisa came walking into the room, he was awestruck. She was the sexiest woman he had ever seen. She was wearing a pink satin playboy bunny outfit. It was authentic in every way, except that it was huge. The stiff pointed bra cups were easily big enough to hold volleyballs, and her breasts were bulging up out of the tops of them until they were almost level with her chin. "I need you to zip me up," she said. "I seem to have gained more weight than I expected since I was measured for this." When she turned around Dave saw the little bunny tail sticking way out behind her. While he struggled to get the zipper closed he marveled at how her hips and ass were bulging way out from the sides of the suit. It looked like someone had inflated her body after she put it on. He loved the huge expanse of flesh, which was covered with sheer taupe colored pantyhose. She was wearing 3" pumps that matched the suit. When Dave finished with the zipper, Lisa turned around and began rubbing her hands up and down her body. The suit made her waist seem impossibly small compared to the rest of her body. "You can't imagine how unbelievably sexy it feels to be this big and squeezed into this suit," cooed Lisa. "I love it. I wish you could see how it feels." Lisa gave him one of her old coats and a purse with his necessities in it, grabbed her own coat, and they were off to the party. As they were riding in the car, Lisa said, "You know, Dave, you look so much like a real woman, that I'm not sure people are going to realize it's a costume." "Yes, I know," said Dave. "That makes me nervous." Despite that, they had a wonderful time at the party. Nobody mistook him for a man, and he didn't even bother entering the costume contest. Lisa even made him use the ladies' room all night. Lisa, on the other hand, wowed everyone with her costume and won the first prize of a one hundred dollar gift certificate to a local restaurant. Just before it was time to leave, Lisa went to the powder room while Dave waited at the table. Just then, Jenny, the lady in white from the last party, came over to him. "It looks like your girlfriend figured out how to keep you from straying," she said. "You look really sweet. It's a good look for you. You could use a few more pounds, but it looks like she's got you on your way. You look pleasingly plump already." She laughed and turned and walked away. Dave woke up the next morning strapped into the feeding chair. He was still wearing the entire costume. He had fallen asleep after drinking a double batch of shake. Lisa came in and untied him. She took him to bed, and they made love. Afterward, Lisa had him put on a long silk nightgown, and they slept away the rest of the morning. Later when they were eating lunch (they were able to eat and enjoy huge meals due to the stretching their stomachs had undergone due to the forced feedings) Lisa remarked that she thought Dave looked cute in the nightie he was still wearing. "You know, Dave, you can wear more of my clothes if you want to. I really don't mind as a matter of fact, it kind of turns me on. It was kind of kinky making love to you while you were dressed that way. It was sort of like a lesbian experience only with a real dick." She was still not ready to reveal her ultimate plan. Dave was not yet past the point of no return. "I've been wearing nothing but your old clothes for weeks now," said Dave. "Are we ever going to buy me some of my own clothes someday?" "Of course, dear, but I've got plenty of my thinner clothes for you to wear as you keep gaining," Lisa smiled. "Some of them may be a little more feminine than you like, however." "Some of the people down at work have already commented about the ones I've been wearing. And about my rapid weight gain," said Dave. "You know, I've never had any dreams of myself getting fat. I'm not sure it's for me." "Now you listen to me!" snapped Lisa. "You will wear what I tell you to wear. You will also get as fat as I want you to. And so far as those people at work...it's none of their business. I love you, but still feel I can't trust you. You will do as you're told or I'm out of here. Understand?" "Yes, dear," said Dave. "Can we get these nails off now?" "We'll have to do it later. I'm all out of the solvent I need to do it," she said. "Besides, I like your hands like that. It feels good when you play with my nipples with those claws." Dave found he had become used to the long nails by the end of the day. But when bedtime came, Lisa stopped him when he tried to get into bed wearing just the panties he had worn that day. "From now on you wear pajamas to bed. I want you properly dressed at nighttime," said Lisa. She retrieved a light mint green babydoll nighty with a matching panty out of the boxes in the cellar. Dave was genuinely upset with the overly feminine style of the nighty. It was almost see through with plenty of lace around the edges. Also, the bodice fitted his chest a little too well. "I'm not crazy about wearing this," said Dave as he held out the hem. "Oh, it looks darling on you. Besides, none of your pajamas fit you anymore so you might as well get used to wearing my old ones," she said. "Only Neanderthals go to bed in just their underwear and you don't look like a Neanderthal anymore." "What do you mean by that?" asked Dave. "Oh nothing. You've just grown a little more refined as you've gained weight, that's all," lied Lisa. She began fondling him through the panties as she kissed him. Dave found it difficult to ignore the erotic feelings of Lisa's hands rubbing up and down his body. The soft material sent shivers through him as she stroked him and he let the matter of wearing women's nighties drop for the time being. They had sex again before falling asleep. The next morning after their feedings, they weighed each other. Dave was 198 lbs. and Lisa was 349 lbs. "I think we should try to get you past 200 lbs. and me past 350 lbs. today. If we can, we can celebrate this weekend." Lisa and Dave went in the bedroom to get dressed for the day. Lisa laid out a white brief style panty girdle, a pair of light blue stretch slacks with a rear zipper and a white silk blouse. Dave wasn't thrilled to wear them, but he put them on. It was a good thing the pants were stretchy, because he really had to squeeze into them. He noticed in the mirror that his ass was getting quite big and he had very noticeable panty lines. The shape of his ass was rather feminine. He just figured it was because of the molding effects of the girdle. He needed Lisa's help to get the zipper up all the way. When he pulled on the blouse, however, shivers ran down his spine as the silky material slid over his nipples. They had become swollen and very sensitive lately. He just figured it was because of his rapid weight gain and the stretching of the skin. It still felt better on his nipples than the scratchy cotton shirts he had been wearing. He knew the blouse was tailored to fit a woman, and was a little unnerved to find he filled it out rather substantially. As usual, Lisa dressed in very sexy feminine clothes. She wore a yellow silky tank dress that was getting too small and really showed off her curves. Her waist was beginning to expand along with the rest of her, but her ass was still leading the way. It was beginning to create an almost horizontal shelf behind her. Dave and Lisa met in the kitchen and spent the afternoon eating all kinds of fattening foods and watching TV. After taking a break for sex, they had a very large early supper, some more sex, and then they took turns on the feeding machine. Dave had his usual double batch of shake. Lisa had begun rubbing a lotion all over Dave's body while he fed also. When they finished feeding, they went into the bathroom to weigh themselves. Lisa was first. She weighed 352 lbs. She was thrilled! "I'm on my way to four hundred now!" she said. "I need to go out and do some shopping for some new clothes for work this week. None of my business suits fit properly anymore. The mall is still opened for a few more hours. Let's weigh you and then get ready and go." Dave stepped on the scale next. He was 203 lbs. "Wow!" said Lisa. "Five pounds in one day! I'm loving it! You must feel stuffed." Dave couldn't deny it. He could feel the difference in his body. "Lisa, I can't go out to the mall with these long nails on my hands," said Dave. "What will people think?" "Well, if you wear the heels and wig, and let me put a little makeup on you, you won't have to worry about the nails," said Lisa. Dave had a familiar sense of dread knowing that he would not be able to say no. Lisa was just too damn beautiful to argue with. So...Lisa made Dave up to look like a woman again. She even made him take off his slacks and put on pantyhose under them because he couldn't wear the heels with socks. The really big problem for Dave came when they were heading out the door. "Oh... now that you're made up, you don't look right in the chest area. People are going to think you're going braless. We can't have that," said Lisa as she dragged him back into the bedroom. She fished another bra out of the clothes she had in storage. "This one should fit," she said. "It's a 40B. The one you wore Friday night was a little too tight, I think." After she helped him put it on Dave thought it looked like he had gained all five pounds in his chest. He had full pointed breasts sticking out that jiggled when he walked. Lisa noticed a look of fear on Dave's face and gave him a blazer to wear which matched the slacks to cover him up a little. It was a tailored jacket, and made him look like he had quite a curvy figure, albeit a chubby one. And so Dave again went out in public as a woman and did not get taken for anything but. Even when Lisa thought it would be fun to buy him a pair of black peep toe pumps with 4 and a half inch heels. The lady who fitted him had no idea he was a man. If she did, she never let on. Dave was in no position to make a scene when they entered the shoe store. He just went along for the ride. He figured Lisa was just having a little fun. Even when he whispered to her about why she was buying him more women's shoes she just smiled and told him to just enjoy it. Lisa bought herself some very large size power suits. She bought them a couple sizes too big to allow for expansion. She also bought a new supply of lingerie. Also in larger sizes than she needed. When they arrived home, Lisa removed Dave's nails and they went to bed. When Dave left for work the next morning he was wearing a dark blue double breasted suit with a white cotton blouse. When he complained about the scratchy material, Lisa just smiled and gave him a silky camisole to wear under it. He welcomed the relief and went to work. That night when Dave came in the door, Lisa noticed he was very upset. When Lisa asked him what was wrong he told her that people kept making fun of his feminine looking body and plucked eyebrows when they walked past his cubicle at work all day. He couldn't handle it anymore and told his boss he quit. "That's alright honey," said Lisa. "I can get you a job where I work. We could use a new accountant. Being the head of personnel, I should be able to arrange something. Why don't you come into the office with me tomorrow and I'll see what I can do." "Oh Lisa, that would be great!" said Dave. "I was pretty sick of that old job anyway. It will be good to make a fresh start." "Little does he know how fresh," Lisa said to herself. "This will work out perfectly." She went into the other room and made a phone call. The next day after Lisa had Dave fill out his employment applications she told him he had to go to the company doctor down the block for a physical. It was company policy. When he arrived at the doctor's office, he noticed it was a female doctor. A Doctor Clark. "Oh well," he thought. "She IS pretty. I guess I can handle a female doctor." When she was done examining him the doctor told Dave that she knew Lisa and had talked to her about their weight gain. She told him she wasn't thrilled about it, but she had some medication she wanted to give him to keep his cholesterol down and keep his heart healthy if he insisted on gaining so much weight. Lisa, she told him, was already on the same medication. She had come to see the doctor about it when she began really gaining for Dave. First she gave him a shot of something and a couple of prescriptions to pick up on his way home and start taking immediately. He picked them up on his way home and took one of each when he got there. When Lisa arrived home she excitedly told Dave that he had a job. The only thing was, he couldn't start for two weeks. That was when one of the women in the office was leaving. He was going to take her place in the accounting office. Dave was psyched. Two weeks off to just take it easy. Lisa had other plans, and she led him to the feeding room. She forced a triple dose of shake down his throat and told him he was going to do triple doses twice a day until he started work. As the week went on he grew into another complete set of clothes, underwear and all. By Friday he had gained almost another 15 lbs. That afternoon when he stood naked in front of the mirror, he was not sure what to make of what he saw. It seemed like he had not gained any of the 15 lbs. on his waist. It was plain to see he had the body of a 220 lb. woman. His breasts were perfect in every way. The aureaolas were stretched to be about three inches across. "Why haven't I noticed this before?" he asked himself. He knew Lisa had been playing with his nipples a lot when they made love that week, and he had loved it, but he must have been blocking their development out of his mind. Lisa came through the door that evening loaded down with packages from the mall. "We're going to go out to use that gift certificate I won last week. I bought you a new outfit just for the occasion. Go in the bedroom, get naked, and wait for me. I'll be right there. How could he refuse? He did as he was told. Lisa came in the room beaming. She began pulling clothes out of the bags. She held up a black satin full skirted dress. "This is what you're wearing out to eat tonight," she said. "Isn't it beautiful? You're going to look great in it." "What?" said Dave. "It's not Halloween anymore, you know." "I know Dave, but have you looked in the mirror lately? You look more like a Debbie than a Dave now." She could hardly contain her excitement. "My plan has been working out better than I could have hoped." "Plan? What plan?" asked| Dave. He had that familiar sense of dread again. "Why, my plan to turn you into what you want me to be. A supersized, super feminine woman. I have a bisexual streak in me a mile wide that I can't deny anymore. The trouble is, I fell in love with you almost from the moment I met you. I figured I could have the best of both worlds. When you pissed me off that night I saw you kissing that woman, I started feeding you high doses of female hormones in with your shakes. The shot and pills the doctor gave you were female hormones too. She and I are old college pals. We used to be occasional lovers. I called her and told her what I was doing and she was thrilled to help me out. I think you've become quite voluptuous to say the very least. Another thirty pounds, and you'll weigh as much as I did when we met. Back then you thought I was voluptuous. The fact that you're only 5'8" tall made you a perfect candidate to fulfill a lifelong dream. I've always loved sex with women, but missed the real penis thing. Now I can have both." She said all of this so nonchalantly that Dave couldn't believe it. He wasn't sure he heard what he heard. "What the hell are you saying?" was all he could come up with. Dave already had his shirt of and Lisa got down on her knees to pull his pants down. "Haven't you noticed the strange changes in your body Dave?" she asked. "Like the way you're gaining weight and the way the hair on your body hasn't grown back yet? That lotion I've been rubbing into your skin while you're feeding not only helps reduce the chance of stretch marks, it also contains a hair growth inhibitor. That's why my body is so smooth, soft, and hairless. Just like yours is now. That's why I've been using it on your face as well. I love kissing your smooth fat little cheeks." She was beginning to laugh and Dave was getting more and more scared as everything he was hearing began to sink in. "This can't be happening," he said to himself. "She's turning me into a woman? A fat woman? This just can't be!" he said aloud. "Oh yes it can." smiled Lisa. "I've been turning you into my she-male lesbian lover and I've been enjoying it immensely. The only thing that's going to be more fun is making you fat. Really fat. Oh! You?re going to be so sexy!" "I won't let you get away with it!" he yelled. "Oh really? And how do you think you're going to stop me? Look at yourself. Your feminization is already well underway. You look more like a woman than a man now. You don't have any clothes that you have a prayer of fitting into that aren't women's clothes. What are you going to do? Go to the authorities dressed in women's clothes and tell them what I've done to you? All I have to do is show them that feeding machine you built and tell them you've been forcing me to get fat and forcing me to supply you with female hormones. They'll think you're the biggest sicko going." "She's right," thought Dave. "I'm screwed. She's got me right where she wants me." "Now, let's get you dressed so we can go out and celebrate the new you," said Lisa. "No arguments. Lisa wrapped a black heavily boned corset around Dave's waist and pulled the laces as tight as she could. She then tied the laces in a knot. That meant Dave couldn't get it off without cutting them. The corset went from just above his hip bones to just below his breasts. It had pushed his breasts up and out and exaggerated his hips and ass also. It caused him to arch his back which only thrust his breasts and ass out even more. Next came a black lacy demi-cup bra that just barely covered his nipples and created a large amount of cleavage. After that came very thin black nylon panties and sheer to waist black pantyhose. Then a black half slip and the dress. It was a very low cut v-neck and showed off his impressively deep cleavage. It was sleeveless and tightly form fitted on top while the skirt flared out very full on bottom. When Lisa zipped it up it really exaggerated Dave's figure. Next came the very high heels. Dave could see just a flash of his red toenails through the opening in the shoes. He wanted to stop what she was doing, but just couldn't seem to muster the courage. Maybe one side of him was beginning to enjoy this. It must have been the hormones screwing with his mind. Next came long red fingernails, makeup and a blond wig. "I think you look best as a blond," said Lisa. "I think we'll bleach your hair when it grows out." She had him stand up and look in the mirror. He knew he was going to be seeing a woman in the mirror, but he wasn't prepared to see such a sexy one. He could hardly recognize himself. His face had rounded out some and his features had softened to the point of being very female in appearance. He could still see Dave in the mirror, but he was fading underneath an ever growing layer of fat female flesh. His world below his face was all breasts sticking out in front and he had to bend over fairly far to see his feet. However, when he turned sideways to see his profile it was plain to see his ass had grown the most. He couldn't believe how far it stuck out behind him. And how round it was. Turning to face the mirror again he noticed his hips were also very wide indeed. Much wider than his shoulders, even though his upper arms had also grown fat and flabby. But what really caught him off guard was the way his breasts jiggled and his ass wobbled and jiggled when he walked back and forth in front of the mirror. The extremely high heels seemed to be causing this problem. "The feeling is not entirely unpleasant," he thought to himself. "My ass and thighs seem to be jiggling out of control with the little support the thin panties and hose supply." His reflection was beginning to turn him on and his dick began to harden. Something inside of him snapped. "NO!" he cried. "You can't do this! I won't let you! You have to stop this and let me go back to being me before it goes any further!" He began to run for the door. He had to get out! He had to go tell someone what was happening to him! She couldn't do this! He wasn't going to let her get away with it! He was a man! This whole thing was insane! She was insane! Lisa grabbed him by the arm as he ran by and she threw him on the bed. She was too big and heavy for him to fight back. He seemed like he had become weaker. His muscles had dissolved into fat. That too must have been because of the hormones. He was no match for Lisa as she climbed on top of him and pressed all of her weight down on him. He struggled to get away, but she was just too big and strong for him. Grabbing both of his hands she leaned back and stood up pulling him with her. She dragged him over to the mirror. " Look at yourself!" she yelled. He looked. "What do you see? Do you see Dave?" "No." "You see a sexy fat woman, don't you?" "Yes." "You love fat sexy women, don't you?" She reached up under his dress and began to fondle his dick. "Yes." "Yes what?" "I love fat sexy women." She took his hand and placed it on one of her huge breasts. "You love to be near them and feel them, don't you?" "Yes." He could feel her nipple harden as she rubbed his hand around the tip of her breast. "You love to feed them and watch them grow fatter for you, don't you?" "Yes." "Think of it Dave. You can BE that fat sexy woman. You can be with her all the time. You can feed her and watch her grow fatter by the day. Everyday. You can see what it's like to be INSIDE that fat sexy body. You can have big fat laden breasts like mine and have me suck on them and lick them while we make love. You can watch me grow fatter with you. We can be together always. You can become as big and fat and sexy as you want. I will help you grow. Think of what it will be like to weigh 300 lbs., 400 lbs., or more. Maybe a lot more! I love you. I will never leave you. You can be my fat lesbian lover for the rest of your life. I want you to experience all these things. Not many people have the opportunity to do so." He was hard as a rock now and Lisa got down on her knees and pulled his dick out from inside his panties. She began to suck. She stopped and asked him, "Do you love me?" "Yes." "Do you want to be with me?" "Yes." "Do you want me to continue to grow fat for you?" "Yes." She began to suck again. Dave was on the verge of coming. Lisa was in control. He was lost in the throes of passion. He would agree to anything right now. "Say you'll do it. Say you'll continue to become my fat girl. Say it!" "Yes! Yes! I'll do it! Anything you want! I love you!" He began to orgasm like he never had before. His entire body shook as he came. Lisa continued sucking until he was limp and tucked him back into his panties. "I love you too Dave. Or should I say Debbie." She smiled. "|Now, wait here while I get ready. And fix your hair and makeup." He did and waited in the living room. Lisa came out in a few minutes looking ravishing in a wild red mini- dress that was way too tight and short and they left for the restaurant. As she drove she filled him in on a few things. She told him that he would be wearing a corset 24 hours a day until further notice to train his figure into an exaggerated hourglass. He would visit the doctor every week until further notice. And he would be wearing whatever Lisa laid out for him every morning from now on. The wig and full makeup were a must at all times, and he had to learn to do it himself. She would teach him to speak with a higher tone to his voice and to use feminine mannerisms all the time. The hormones would aid in altering his voice, she told him. She also told him he would be working at his new job as a woman, of course, and she had changed the name on his job application to Debbie. She would be calling him that in public from then on to avoid any problems. She wanted them to appear to be lesbian lovers. And so it went. For the rest of the weekend he wore only dresses, heels, and hose. Every morning Lisa laced him tightly into a corset and strapped him into a properly fitting, strongly constructed bra for full figured women. The style of bra would help to keep his growing breasts from sagging too much. He also continued to wear very thin panties and sheer hose to allow his legs and ass to expand freely. And they both spent the entire time eating. When they weren't on the feeding machine they were eating the most fattening foods they had in the house. Dave was getting hooked on it. He had never known eating could be so addictive. When they weren't eating or feeding Lisa made sure Dave was in sexual ecstasy. She wanted to make sure he fell further and further into her trap. It seemed to Dave that he could feel his body swelling. It was so erotic. And he loved what it was doing to Lisa. She had never seemed happier than she was when she was feeding the both of them. Plus she was getting fatter. After all, that's what he had wanted. That's what started all of this. When Lisa left for work Monday morning, Dave was stuffed from the feeding machine. He was on the couch in a skirt and blouse. His stomach was hard as a rock. Lisa had convinced him to drink a fourth dose. "I want you to spend the day eating. All day. There's plenty of ice cream in the freezer. Help yourself." She kissed him goodbye and left. This was it, his chance to escape. Lisa had left him alone and yet he didn't want to leave. She had been so good to him. How could he leave her? He couldn't and he knew it. "If Lisa wants me fat and voluptuous, then that's what I'll be," he told himself. He was going to become as fat and feminine as he could. For Lisa. That would make her happy. He went to the fridge, got some ice cream and began to eat. He ate all day. Everything he could stuff into himself he ate. And that night Lisa gave him four more doses of shake. He was in a fog when he went to bed that night. The next morning at 10 o'clock he was in the doctor's office with Lisa. The doctor gave him two shots. One, she said was more hormones. A very high dosage. His blood tests had showed she could safely raise his dose. The second, she told him, would help to slow down his metabolism to help him gain more weight. It would aid in turning more food into fat. She would supply him with a permanent prescription for that medication. The idea, she told him, was to gain as much weight as possible while he was taking the high doses of hormones. That way he would become more feminine. More voluptuous. After a couple of months he would lose his ability to get an erection. She would then lower the hormone doses to a maintenance level, and his erections would return. She weighed him while he was there. He was 235 lbs. He was definitely getting big. He wore only dresses all week. He even did the grocery shopping himself dressed that way. He found it both scary and exciting. During the week Lisa bought him his own makeup, a supply of pantyhose, and a half dozen pairs of shoes of different colors and styles. All, however, had heels no lower than 4 inches. By Sunday he was tipping the scales at 250 lbs. Lisa couldn't keep her hands off him. His breasts seemed to have exploded in size. His hips and especially his legs had also greatly swelled. His calves were easily the size his thighs used to be and his ankles were downright thick. Each of his thighs seemed to be bigger than his waist had been when he began gaining. Lisa had removed all the tags in his clothes. She didn't want him to know just how big he was getting. She didn't want to spook him. That night she told him she had a couple of surprises for him. He was really nervous. The following morning he would be starting his new life as a woman on the job. The first surprise the next morning came when Dave saw the dress he would be wearing. It was the peach one Lisa was wearing when they met. He was as big as she was that fateful day. He couldn't believe it. Lisa tied him in his corset extra tightly. Lisa said she needed to so he would fit into the dress. Then she put a white satin push up bra on him that lifted his breasts up and out in front of him as much far as they would reach. "This is the corset and bra I was wearing under the dress when we met," she said. You thought I looked hot then. Now it's your turn." A full slip, panties, and pantyhose were followed by peach colored pumps and then the dress. Lisa could just barely do up the zipper. The dress fit so tightly around his breasts that you could just make out the outline of his nipples. The skirt part flared out beautifully over his wide ass and hips. His ass seemed to be sticking out a foot behind him when he looked over his shoulder. He loved how sexy it made him look, but couldn't believe how trussed up he felt and how much he seemed to be bulging up out of the front of the dress. He put on a necklace which laid down in the deep valley of his cleavage, clipped on some earrings, and they left for work. On the way, they stopped at the mall. His second surprise was having each of his ears pierced twice. Just one more step into the pit. When they arrived at the office, Lisa gave him some papers to bring to his new boss and told him how to get to her office in the accounting department. When he arrived he was told to by the receptionist to wait there until he was called. A minute later he was told to go in. When he did, he was greeted with his third surprise. "Oh my!" she said "Look at you!" You're gorgeous! Lisa has surpassed my expectations! She told me she could do it, but I really didn't believe her. And you've gotten so fat so quickly! Oh, I think it's just wonderful what you're doing to make her happy!" You could have knocked him over with a feather. It was Jenny. "Yes Dave." she said. "I mean Debbie. You're right. It's all been a setup. I was in on it all along. But don't be mad at Lisa. She loves you. It was the only way you could stay with her and she knew it. Now it's my job to see to it you keep gaining weight while you're here at work." She was trying to change the subject as quickly as she could. "Come with me. I'll show you to your office." He was too stunned to do anything other than follow her. When she stood up from behind her desk, Dave got an eyeful. Jenny had to weigh at least 500 lbs. now. She was wearing white again and it only served to make her look even bigger. Dave would come to find out she liked it that way. He couldn't help but be mesmerized by her sheer size as she walked with him to his office. When they got there he found three dozen doughnuts and a large chocolate weight gain shake waiting for him on his desk. Jenny told him his first job was to make sure he ate and drank everything before she and Lisa took him to lunch. Then she turned and left him alone with his thoughts. It took him most of the morning, but he finished everything off. He was then taken out to an all you can eat buffet lunch where the three of them ate for two hours without stopping. When he got back to his office, there were three more dozen doughnuts and another shake waiting for him. During the next week he got used to working at his computer and eating constantly at the same time. By Friday it really showed on his body. He and Lisa were getting ready to go out and he had just weighed himself. He was at 275 lbs. Between the eating and the medication from the doctor, he was gaining at an alarming rate. Lisa too was gaining and the tight pink spandex mini-dress she was poured into really showed off her 370 lb. figure. He notice how her elbows now rested on her hips when she stood looking at him. They had swelled up as well as out to her sides. The dress she was wearing only went down to about mid thigh on her and it really showed off her very fat dimpled legs inside their sheer pantyhose prison. The outline of the seamless bra she was wearing dug deeply into the roll of flesh under her arms. You could plainly see her huge erect nipples poking through the tight material. "Man, you are one sexy woman Lisa," he said to her as she walked over to him with his corset. "Thank you sweetheart. You're getting there yourself." And so things continued for another week and Dave (maybe we should call her Debbie from now on) gained another twenty five pounds. He knew Lisa was going to be pushing the 400 lb. mark soon and wanted his reaching 300 lb. to coincide, so he ate as much as he possibly could all week. Jenny and Lisa were more than willing to help. And sure enough Lisa did reach 400 lbs. by that weekend. It was Friday night, but not just any Friday night. It was the beginning of a weekend filled with excess and celebration. Lisa was so thrilled about Debbie reaching 300 lbs, that she had planned a surprise weekend away with Jenny. When she walked into the bedroom to get changed, Debbie was already there. "We need to get dressed to go to the salon for seven o'clock tonight. You hair is still a little on the short side, but I think it is long enough to color and style. Won't it be nice to not have to wear that wig anymore?" asked Lisa. Debbie didn't answer. She was too busy staring at HERself in the new four foot wide by eight foot tall mirror they had installed that week. Yes... HERself. She was much too feminine now to consider herself anything other than a she. Looking into the mirror she could not see Dave. He was gone. She didn't even miss the drab old guy. She was checking out how big her nipples had grown. They were double the size of a pencil eraser when erect, which they were right now because she had been fondling them. She was naked except for her pink nylon panties. She had to reach rather far out and down a little to reach her nipples. Her areolas had stretched out to about five inches across and had become lighter in color. She noticed when she cupped her breasts in her hands that they had grown so large that her hands just barely covered the ends of them. To say there was more than a handful was a major understatement. She clasped her hands together under her breasts and noticed that they completely filled the space between her arms. She looked down across about ten inches of cleavage to look at her crotch. Her waist was still relatively small, but she still had a modest tummy bulge which when coupled with her bulging thighs made it impossible to see any sign of her penis tucked away inside her panties. It too, was erect. It seemed it was that way quite frequently lately. All she had to do was look at herself to get excited. After all she was a walking example of Dave's dream woman. She was becoming a fat pears-shaped woman. The kind that always turned Dave on the most. It looked like the last twenty-five to thirty pounds had all been added below her waist. She loved the way her legs had fattened. They had developed a layer of cellulite over their entire surface and had swelled into what she considered to be the perfect legs. Fat all the way down to her feet. They rubbed together almost all the way down to her ankles. Her hips were wide and well rounded. She turned to look at her ass. It too was developing a delicate layer of dimpling and was growing into a large round bubble butt that stuck out and looked great in a tight skirt. She loved what was happening to her, but she had experienced some rough times since Lisa had forced her to commit to becoming her fat girlfriend. Like her first day at her new job when she was walking down the hall with Jenny. She remembered how her breasts and ass and legs were wiggling and jiggling out of control because of her restrictive clothing and the high heels she was wearing. She could remember the unfamiliar sound of those heels clicking on the floor and echoing through the hallway as she walked. She also remembered walking next to Jenny's swaying 500lb. body and wondering if she would end up growing that big herself. The thought had scared her to death. Not anymore. She remembered a few times that first week when while sitting at her desk, her breasts would get in her way and she would get an anxiety attack as her situation would become clearer to her. When that happened she would just look down at herself. Her hips spreading wide across her chair melting smoothly into her fat legs. Those nylon encased legs perched above dainty pointed pumps. She would reach down and begin rubbing her hands up and down her soft yet firm fat body. The combination of the tight and soft flowing materials she was wearing would cause electric tinglings as she rubbed herself. Her penis would stiffen in its silky confines. She would taste her lipstick and smell her perfume and feel the femininity surrounding her and realize she was doing the right thing. Some people would think what she was doing was crazy, but she was making herself and Lisa happy. It couldn't be wrong. "Hello! Earth to Debbie!" said Lisa. Still no response. Lisa walked over and placed her hand on one of Debbie's breasts. She then bent down and placed a nipple in her mouth. Debbie gasped and came in her panties immediately. She stumbled back onto the bed. "Ooooh...you liked that didn't you?' giggled Lisa. She knew what had happened. "Yessss," said Debbie. "It was wonderful." "You were kind of lost in yourself there, weren't you?" asked Lisa. "Do you like what you see?" "I love it," said Debbie. "I mean, look at me. I'm a walking wet dream as far as Dave would be concerned. I'm built just like you were when you weighed 300 lbs. Does that mean I'm going to look as good as you if I ever hit 400?" "You like my big body do you, Deb?" Lisa smiled. "Yeah... you know I love you more and more the bigger you get." "You know, so do I!" Lisa answered. "I love the way I'm gaining. I love how I'm getting a real exaggerated pear shape. Just look at how much bigger my ass and hips are compared to my waist." She stood up and spun around. "I just love the way my hips flair out. I love the way my ass really DOES stick out a foot behind me. And I love the way my huge breasts stick out a foot in front of me. The fatter I get the more I like to show my body to people. I wouldn't think of wearing pants and hiding my big beautiful legs. That's why I wear dresses all the time. I love to see people stare when I walk by with my fat legs jiggling in their pretty nylons. And I love the way my fat ankles puff up out of a properly turned pump. It seems the fatter I get the more sensuous I feel. It's really a turn on. I love to stand out in a crowd instead of being like those stick figures that think they're so sexy. The fatter I get the more feminine I seem to feel and I seem to work harder at keeping myself pretty." She sat down and got serious. "Do you think I should go for 500 lbs.? I mean, when I was at 300, I figured I would stop at 400. That would be big enough. But now that I'm there, I want more. It just feels so unbelievable to be so big! I love getting fatter and I'm not ready to stop. What do you think?" She didn't wait for an answer. She got up off the bed and told Debbie to get in the shower. Debbie got up, threw her damp panties in the hamper, and headed for the bathroom. When she came out of the shower to get dressed Lisa was waiting for her. She was holding up a white satiny long line bra. "Surprise!" she said. "You don't have to wear a corset tonight. Here, let me help you put it on. " The bra had stretch panels on its sides and full bullet shaped cups which were packed full and tightly by Debbie's breasts. It felt like heaven compared to a corset. Next Lisa had her shimmy into a white light control brief panty girdle. It was tight, but she liked the shape it gave her ass. After that she slid ivory colored control top sheer pantyhose up her legs. Their light color made her legs look much fatter. Next Lisa handed her a silky full slip. It was dripping with lace at the bodice and hem and came down to just above the knee. It softly hugged her every curve. Debbie realized this was some of the most feminine female underwear she had ever worn. It was almost old fashioned in a way. It was just soooo feminine. She had been dressing full time as a woman for a while now, but still couldn't believe how strong the sensations were that were created by the clothing. "Now for the best part!" said Lisa. She held up a white dress. It was made of a thin rayon/polyester mix and was very slippery looking. Debbie stepped into it and pulled it on. It had three quarter sleeves and a princess neckline. It also had a matching belt and a softly pleated skirt that came to about two inches below the knee. Lisa pulled up the back zipper and Debbie buckled the belt. She then sat down and put on her white ankle strap pumps and walked over to the mirror. The dress was so transparent that Debbie could plainly see the lace of the slip covering her bra. She stepped back from the mirror a little. Then it struck her. The dress made her look huge. It made her look fat. REALLY FAT! She was fat! A fat woman A three hundred pound woman. Dave had always looked at 300 lbs. as that magic number where a woman goes from being just plump to being fat. And here she was at three hundred pounds. The dress was beautiful. It made a tent about four feet across around her legs. She loved the way she looked. And she loved the way she felt. She wondered if it would feel even more sensuous to weigh 400 lbs. She was determined to find out someday. She smiled at herself in the mirror. Her dick was as hard as a rock; hiding in its safe tight girdle. "Do you like what you see?" asked Lisa. "You knew what you were doing when you picked out this outfit didn't you?" said Debbie. "You knew it would make me look really fat and you knew it would turn me on, didn't you? Don't get me wrong, I love it. As a matter of fact, it makes me wish I was fatter." "Oh Deb, you have know idea how happy that makes me!" said Lisa smiling. "I was hoping you would want to get bigger! I can't wait! But I have to tell you the dress was Jenny's idea. It used to be hers. I love the way it looks on you. I love the new fatter look you have without a corset. It's getting me wet. Put your face and wig on and let's get going before I jump your bones." They stopped at the Chinese all you can eat buffet on their way to the salon. While they were eating Debbie mentioned to Lisa how amazed she was that Lisa had gained so much weight in the past week. Thirty pounds as a matter of fact. Five more pounds than she herself had gained and she had tried very hard to gain that. "I have a little confession to make," said Lisa. "Jenny and I have been feeding each other massive amounts of food and weight gain formula at work all day. The management hasn't caught on yet,