Rachel was happy. Her parents were going on a cruise for 3 months, and they were leaving her with the house all to herself! She couldn’t believe her luck. As soon as her parents drove down the street, she did a little fist pump to herself and went to call her friends.
Rachel was your typical high school girl. She was average height and had brown hair and blue eyes. She didn’t do any sports, but her body was still skinny due to her high metabolism, even though she didn’t watch what she ate. She would always moan about being fat and not working out, but her body was always the same 125 lbs, and she never had a problem getting into her size 4 jeans and small shirts.
However, that was starting to change. Recently, Rachel’s flat stomach had developed a little pudge on it. It probably wasn’t more than 5 pounds, but it signified that her metabolism was starting to slow down. Rachel didn’t notice it though, since it had happened very slowly. Little did she know how those 5 pounds were going to multiply in the next few months.
Rachel’s parents had left her a credit card to buy food. Although she was supposed to cook, she spent her first two weeks without them almost exclusively eating take-out and delivery with her friends for lunch and dinner. Whenever Rachel wasn’t out with her friends and was home by herself, she would entertain herself by eating cookies and chocolate while watching movies. Breakfast was usually either some frozen waffles or pancakes heated up, or she went to the local coffee shop for some pastries.
After the two weeks, Rachel’s body was looking noticeably bigger. Her hips and thighs expanded, making her look wider. Her belly was protruding outwards a couple inches, which showed when she wore tight shirts. Rachel’s butt also got a little bigger and softer. Despite being about 145 lbs, Rachel didn’t notice the extra weight. She had only worn yoga pants and sweats for the past two weeks.
One day, Rachel looked in the mirror while she was getting ready, and notice she had started to break out a little bit. “Wow, I don’t look so great. Well, it’s probably from all the pizza I’ve been eating, I’m sure it’ll go away soon. Besides, I still look pretty hot”. She walked out the bathroom in just her underwear and went into her room to look in the mirror. “Aaahh! What happened!?” Rachel said, looking at her softer, rounder body that her panties were struggling to hold in. She pinched her small love handles, trying to think of why they were there. Even though her diet hadn’t been that good, she never imagined gaining weight from it. Rachel turned around and slapped her butt, watching it jiggle for a second before returning to its normal spot. “At least my butt looks good now”. She turned back around and rubbed her pudgier stomach, saying “Well, there’s a little more fat here than I’d like, but at least I have great curves now. Although I wish my boobs got bigger”. Although still a little shocked at the change, she was still satisfied with her appearance. After eating a few snacks, she decided she should get dressed and look nice for today.
First, Rachel put on one of her favorite shirts. It was skin tight, and used to reach right below the button on her jeans. Now, it went about an inch below her belly button, which could clearly be seen in the tight fabric. “Wow, this doesn’t make me look skinny…” she said, as she tried to pull the shirt down lower. “Whatever, I’ll just move on to the pants”. Rachel grabbed a pair of skinny jeans, and started to pull them up. She started getting resistance from them about halfway up her thighs. Groaning and grumbling the whole time, she managed to get them up her meatier thighs and butt after 10 minutes. Breathing heavily, she looked in the mirror, and saw how far the button was from the hole, since her new stomach stopped her from being able to just look down and see it. “Well, here goes nothing…” Rachel pushed the flaps together as hard as she could while sucking in. After doing this a few times, Rachel finally got into her size 4 jeans. She looked in the mirror, seeing how her shirt and pants showed every extra pound she had put on. For the first time in her life, Rachel had a muffin top. Her belly hung out an inch or two past the waistband of her pants, and her love handles spilled out of the sides. Once she turned around, Rachel noticed how tight the pants were on her butt and thighs, and how she had pretty obvious panty line. “Well I can’t take them off now since I put so much effort getting into them.” Putting on a sweatshirt (since it was unseasonably cold), she went out to go see her friends.