Susan was a womanwho did everything right. She went to the right school, 
got the right job, owned the right car, and had the right friends. That last part 
was her downfall. All of her life she was very careful that everyone she associated
with was a perfect as she was. Perfect hair, perfect teeth, aperfect wardrobe
shown off by a perfect figure, size 6. She had no use for,nor room in her life
for, people who weren't perfect, or could help her. As aresult of this, she
did well in a material sense, but she had no real friendsor lovers. "You use
me, and I'll use you," was the creed of her associates.She was vacationing in
Cancun when she first saw Mark. He was perfect. Wavyblack hair, classic face,
and an atheletes body. They talked for a while andshe discovered that he was
well-read, sensitive and funny. Yet, there was asadness about him, as if he
had had a great tragedy in his life. Susan foundhim irresistible. They danced
and then went back to his room and made love.It was heaven! He seemed to know
exactly where to touch her, to caress her.His kisses made her swoon and she
squealed like a giddy teenager when heentered her. The next morning they made
love again. After breakfast, theywent to a remote beach and swam in the nude.
She had never made love outdoorsbefore. The possibility of imminent discovery
was very erotic. They swam somemore and then made love on the steps of a Mayan
ruin. As he thrust wildlyinto her, she swore she heard drums and felt hundreds
of unseen eyes watchingthem as they writhed in primeval lust. Each orgasm was
more intense andintoxicating than the last. She felt like a primitive,
sacrificing her purityto appease and entertain the gods. Finally, it was over.
The sun was setting,bathing them and the ruins in an unearthly glow. One more
time they kissed.It was time to go back to the hotel. Mark had seemed so happy
all day, nowthat faint look of sadness had colored his eyes again. He got
dressed withoutlooking at Susan. She put on her bandeau. Odd; it seemed a bit
snug. Then sheslid into her jeans. It was a struggle to get them over her
hips, then shecould barely zip them! She was confused. Had they shrunk? No,
the slightbulge of flesh around the waist verified her darkest fear. She had
grown! Shemust have gained 5 lbs! She turned to Mark. What was going on? Mark
wasstaring at her lustfully ... dressed as a Mayan! That was only for
aninstant. Mark was looking at her with that same curious mix of love
andsadness, dressed in shorts and a T-shirt. She thought she was
hallucinating,but her clothes still fit like skin. Of course she HAD been
eating more thanusual on this trip. Her Mayan vision must have been her
imagination, helpedby some tequila. "Let's go to dinner," he said. She smiled
and took his hand.Suddenly, she was very hungry. Susan was a bit uncomfortable
on the flighthome. Her clothes were very snug, but that didn't stop her from
havingseconds and thirds of her dinner. The flight attendants had never
seensomeone enjoy airline food so much. Susan felt wonderful. For the 2 weeks
shespent with Mark, she ate, slept and made love until she was more
completelysated than she had ever been in her life. She was sure she would
drop these12 lbs as soon as she got back to her job. The next morning she was
late forwork because she had overslept. The bed had just felt TOO warm and
cozy toleave it when the alarm went off. Besides, she had the urge to make
herself agood breakfast. She hadn't done it in years and had forgotten how
long itcould take. Still, it is the most important meal of the day, so a stack
ofpancakes with syrup disappeared before she left. The ride to work was
alsointeresting. She had never really paid attention to all the handsome men
shesaw along the way. She was especially attracted to the big, burly men with
abit of a paunch and hairy bodies. She knew she was changing. At that
momenther car swerved. She could have sworn she saw Mark dressed as a
Mayan,standing on the meridian and waving. When she blinked, he was gone.
Cathy,the office bitch, commented that she had put on a few pounds and they
allstared when Susan took a Danish off the coffee cart. In the 10 years she
hadworked there, no one had seen anything but celery sticks in her hand.
Susanhad trouble concentrating at work. Her mind was filled with an image of
amountain lake, and a cabin with smoke rising from the chimney. She
couldn'tfigure it out. She had never been to such a place. Finally, lunch time
rolledaround. She planned to eat at the salad bar down the block. On the way,
shepassed a tavern, a simple shot-and-beer kind of place. An intoxicating
aromaof fresh cheeseburgers, fries, and sausage and peppers filled her lungs.
Shewas ravenous! With only a slight hesitation, Susan sat down at the bar
andordered a beer, absently munching on the bowl of pretzels in front of
her.She noticed this man playing pool, who resembled a bear more than
anythingelse.

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 He was so big and muscular and hairy. Such a man once would have
turnedher off, now she couldn't keep her eyes off him. She rubbed her
now-softthighs together as her sexual excitement heightened. Susan didn't
return towork that day. She spent the afternoon shooting pool with Glen. They
left thebar around 8pm and went to her condo. It turned out that Glen was a
rancherfrom Idaho who had come to town for a training session for the new
computerhe had bought for his ranch. When they got to her place she told him
to fixhimself a drink and she went to her bedroom to get comfortable. She had
to.Her clothes were so tight she could barely breathe. Susan reached to
unbuttonthe waist of her skirt and the button just popped off, pushed out by a
verywell rounded tummy. Suddenly the room was bathed in a blue glow. Susan
turnedand gasped. Mark was standing there, DRESSED AS A MAYAN! He spoke.
"Susan,you have been blessed or cursed, it is up to you. Your heart was a
small,shriveled thing, but it is growing as your body is growing. Accept love
inyour heart and you will find happiness. Reject it and be miserable for
therest of your days. That man outside sees the real you, the loving Susan,
findher .... find her ... find her." His image began to fade. She looked
atherself in the mirror. There was a peacefulness about her that she had
neverseen before. At that moment Glen entered the room. She saw his reflection
inthe mirror. He was looking at her with such devotion. No man had ever
lookedat her that way. So kind, so generous, so caring. She was falling in
lovewith him! But there was more! She was growing! Susan felt herself
EXPANDING!Her blouse was soon so tight that she could scarcely breathe. Relief
came asthe buttons popped off one by one and the blouse ripped up the back
andaround the sleeves. Her skirt literally shredded before her eyes as her
hips,ass and stomach ballooned to incredible size. She felt so ...
different.Massive, thick, ponderous. By now, her stomach was a huge ball of
fatsticking way out in front of her. She could feel herself beginning to
hunchover as her breasts grew bigger, fatter ... HEAVIER. She felt like a
babyelephant as she tried to move to the bed to lie down. She couldn't
believeit. In spite of what was happening to her, she felt happy, and VERY
HORNY.Susan never made it to the bed. She could feel her now naked body
growingbigger and fatter by the minute. She could actually hear the floor
creakingunder her increasing bulk. By now she looked like one of those
fertilitystatues; obscenely huge ass, massive tits supported by a rotund
stomach, butshe was not only growing fatter but taller, too. She placed her
hands on herback in a vain attempt to support her exploding bosom, but it was
hopeless.In a grunt of rage and resignation she dropped to her hands and
knees. Shewas finally comfortable as her bloated breasts splayed out fatly in
alldirections, on the floor. She struggled to stand up, but she couldn't.
Shewas just TOO FAT! Then, she remembered Glen. At first she couldn't see
him,but she knew where he was. She could feel his erect penis pressed against
herplump vulva; her plump, DRIPPING vulva. she felt him enter and she
welcomedit, mooing contentedly as he did. Susans body shuddered as Glen thrust
intoher. Her great folds of fat rippled like Jello. Again and again she seemed
toturn inside out as her body exploded into another soul-searing orgasm.
Glenwas also wild with lust. He had never made love to anyone so BIG! She was
ahuman featherbed; soft and yielding. He seemed to float on top of her.
Seeingher fleshy back ripple made him harder than he had ever been in his
life.This was FANTASTIC! the room echoed with their screams as they
climaxedtogether. The next morning Susan awoke, feeling as if she had a
hangover. Shefelt strange. She felt ... tiny. She looked at herself. She was
back to aslim size 6! Had this been a dream? No; Glen was sleeping next to
her. Heawoke and smiled at her, then he also looked puzzled. He also wondered
if itwas a dream. Finally, Susan understood the spiritual message. She got out
ofbed, went to the kitchen and made a big breakfast. The smell of
coffeebrought in Glen, still naked. Susan rubbed some maple syrup on him and
slowlylicked it off. Glen took food and stuffed it into her mouth. More and
moreuntil her cheeks puffed out. Between gulps she whispered," Yes darling.
Stuffme. Make me fat. I want to be fat. I NEED TO BE FAT!" When she couldn't
eatanother bite, he put her on her hands and knees and fucked her until
sheswooned. "Baby, I'm going to take you back to my ranch ... as my wife.
ThenI'm going to stuff you like a hog, and breed you like a mare." At
thosewords, Susan squealed in a wonderful orgasm. They were married and
Susanquickly grew plump. She got even larger once the babies started to come.
Theylived happily.

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