Part 1
"My God, what a fat butt!" Caitlin exclaimed to her friend, Paula, who
was having lunch with her in the food court at the mall. Caitlin and
Paula were eating salads and saltines when they saw a woman walk by who
was wearing grey sweat pants that were drawn tight around bulging
buttocks. Every step that the woman took compressed the flesh on her
abundant rear. The sweats were tight enough to show panty lines near the
bottom of the woman's behind.
"I can't believe that some women let their butts get that big!" Caitlin
said. "Don't they know that's unattractive?"
Paula cocked an eyebrow and said, "don't be so judgmental, Caitlin. You
may put on weight someday."
"Oh, no," Caitlin replied. "I don't care what it takes, I am not getting
fat!"
That night, Caitlin did her best to make good on that promise. She wiped
the perspiration from her forehead as she worked her way through her
aerobics class. She had her long, straight, sandy blonde hair back in a
tight ponytail, and wore an orange lycra leotard that accented her lithe
frame. She looked around her class and saw that she was the norm. There
were a couple of women who were a bit chunky in the thighs and hips, but
that was it. This wasn't a class for beginners.
Thirty minutes later, the class was over. Caitlin stepped out of the
shower and wrapped a white towel around her body. She looked at her taut
body in the mirror. Her legs were getting more muscular, and she had
lost a tiny bit of weight in her waist. Abdominal muscles could be made
out. She smiled.
After she got dressed, Caitlin felt good about herself. She decided to
give herself a bit of a reward for her hard work. She had a bit of a
sweet tooth, so she eyed some candy bars as she approached the vending
machine. As she put change into the vending machine, she saw the woman
from the mall in the corner of her eye, at the edge of the next aerobics
class that was beginning. The woman returned the glance. She had a hint
of a smile, at the corner of her mouth. And for a split second, Caitlin
could have sworn that she saw a literal twinkle in the woman's eye.
Returning her attention to the vending machine, Caitlin perused her
choices. Snickers, Butterfinger, Almond Joy...
But all of a sudden, something caught her eye. A package in neon colors
that she had never seen before. The name of the candy bar was "Hav
Five". Under the name, the wrapper read, "a sweet experience unlike any
other." Caitlin said to herself, "what the heck," and pushed the button
for Hav Five. She turned around to see that the woman from the mall was
gone.
After Caitlin drove home, she made herself a light dinner of broiled
chicken breast and steamed vegetables. After the lean meal, Caitlin sat
on her couch and opened the Hav Five. It was an odd candy bar. The outer
coat was almost a butterscotch color, but it smelled of chocolate.
Caitlin took a bite.
It was delicious! It was not like any candy that Caitlin had ever had.
She could taste the unique sweetness all the way down the back of her
throat. It was exquisite. Caitlin quickly wolfed the remainder of the
candy bar down. A few minutes after downing the candy bar, Caitlin felt
a tingle in her buttocks and thighs. "That's odd," Caitlin thought. She
then went to bed.
The next morning, Caitlin woke at 6:15 a.m. "Time to go to work, " she
thought. Caitlin brushed out her hair and began to get dressed. For some
reason, her pants seemed a little more snug today. They still fit well,
but were not as loose as usual...
As Caitlin drove to work that morning, the issue of her slightly tighter
pants became a non-issue. She decided that is was either due to the
pants shrinking in the laundry or perhaps she was bloated from last
night's dinner. Anyway, by this point, her pants had become more
comfortable.
Caitlin worked for an advertising firm. It was not unusual to see a
large number of clients pass through the doors on a daily basis.
However, Caitlin was surprised to see the woman from the mall (and the
gym) come in the front door as it approached lunchtime. Caitlin saw that
the woman had acknowledged her too. The woman seemed to regard Caitlin a
little longer than she had in the gym last night. She smiled a little
out of the corner of her mouth. Caitlin returned to the paperwork on her
desk. When she looked up, the woman was gone and it was time for lunch.
Caitlin went into the lunch room and sat down. She uncurled the top of
the brown paper bag that she had brought her lunch in. It contained a
can of tuna, a bagel, and a cup of nonfat strawberry yogurt. She looked
at it and thought, "not exactly the king's bounty," but as she looked at
her slim, muscular legs, she thought that it was worth it.
Caitlin finished her modest lunch and was looking through the newspaper
that she had brought to work. She saw a group of three coworkers getting
food from the vending machines that was in the lunchroom. As they made
their purchases and left, Caitlin saw the neon wrapper of another Hav
Five. "That's odd," Caitlin thought. "When I stopped to get my newspaper
earlier today, there were none of those candy bars at the store."
In addition, another thought crossed Caitlin's mind. "But the one last
night was so delicious," she said to herself as a sly smile formed on
her slim, pretty face.
Caitlin decided that she simply must have another of these candy bars.
She fumbled quickly for change in her purse. She acquired the correct
amount and dropped it quickly into the machine. She literally jabbed the
button for the Hav Five candy bar, and it dropped to the bottom of the
machine. There was only one in the machine, just like last night. "Wow,
these things must be in demand," Caitlin thought. "I'm lucky to have
gotten the last one twice."
Caitlin took her candy back to her table and quickly sat down. She
hurriedly tore open the wrapper and savagely tore into the first bite.
This was even better than the bar last night! But she caught herself as
she was about to scarf her second bite. It would truly be a shame to
waste this exquisite candy by gorging it. No, food this good must be
savored.
Caitlin took her second bite of the bar. She held it in her mouth,
letting some of the oddly colored chocolate on the exterior of the bar
melt on her tongue. She slowly rotated her tongue around her mouth,
letting the creamy goodness of the bar spread around every part of the
inside of her mouth. She then bit into the caramel-nougat mix that was
inside of the bar. She chewed slowly, running her tongue along the candy
as she chewed it. By this time, Caitlin had closed her eyes and tilted
her head backward as she enjoyed her sweet pleasure.
"Wow, that must be good," Caitlin heard a voice say.
Caitlin looked up. It was Hector, another person from work. Hector had
often said that Caitlin worked too hard both inside and outside the
office. Hector was a well-built, good-looking man, but he had said that
he worked out a few times a week, not letting it turn into obsession.
"It's good to be seeing you indulge yourself a little bit, Caitlin,"
Hector said as Caitlin unconsciously took another bite out of the candy
bar.
"Well, I've lost a bit of weight recently, and I just decided to reward
myself." Caitlin replied. "A little."
Hector smiled. He then asked, "how are thing coming on the McCulloch
account?"
"Pretty good," Caitlin replied, with a small, uncharacteristic smile on
her face. She looked at the clock on the wall and saw that she had been
in the lunchroom ten minutes longer than she had planned. She had a bit
of a startled look on her face as she rose quickly and said, "that
reminds me, I definitely need to get back to work on it."
Hector smiled again and said, "see you around, then."
Caitlin walked quickly back to her office, chastising herself. "What is
the matter with you," she said to herself. "You had better get your mind
into the game." She finished off the last two bites of the candy bar
while she was walking.
Caitlin sat down into her office chair. She took out the folder of the
McCulloch account. She dropped it to the floor as she felt a stronger,
more urgent tingling in her calves, thighs, and bottom. There was a
faint tingle in her stomach as well. Caitlin shook her head and thought,
"concentrate, girl!"
That evening, as Caitlin walked through the parking lot to here car, it
became evident that her changes were more than mental. Her pants had
that slightly snug feeling back, and the slightest bulge had started to
form where the elastic of her satin panties stretched across her behind.
Caitlin parked her car in the parking lot and
started walking toward her apartment. She had to go
in and get her gym clothes for her aerobics class that
night. When Caitlin had first started aerobics, she
had only gone to class about two or three times per
week. However, she had liked the results, so she had
stepped up the aerobics schedule to six times a week,
resting only on Sundays. However, tonight she was having
a lot of trouble getting motivated.
Caitlin got out another of her lycra aerobics
outfits and put it into her gym bag. She was really
tired for some reason. She put it out of her mind,
picked up her bag, and walked back out to her car.
When Caitlin got to the gym, she saw the woman
that had recently seemed to have become part of her
life walking out of the gym. The woman was wearing
stirrup pants with a loose blouse. She looked at Caitlin's
eyes, and then looked all the way down her body to
her feet. "She's probably a little envious of
me," Caitlin thought. The woman smiled devilishly
and kept walking. Caitlin turned and looked at the
woman from behind. Caitlin saw the that the woman's
wide hips and globular buttocks were highlighted by
the stirrup pants that the woman was wearing.
The woman's behind jiggled and dimpled with every
step. Caitlin looked at the woman walking for a few
steps and then thought, "but why would she be
jealous? She doesn't look bad at all, and she must
know that, or she would not be wearing those tight
pants."
Caitlin then walked into the gym. She went into
the ladies' locker room and changed into her aerobics
outfit, a fuchsia bodysuit with a black thong. She
swept her sandy hair into its customary ponytail and
stood. She looked at herself in the full-length mirror.
She had certainly gotten thin, she thought to herself.
Caitlin walked out of the ladies locker room toward
the hardwood aerobics floor. As she walked out of the
locker room, she looked at the vending machine. She
immediately sought out the delicious Hav Five bars
that she had twice enjoyed in the last twenty-four
hours. Almost immediately, she caught sight of the
familiar neon wrapper. Her bottom and thighs tingled.
Her stomach growled. And her mouth watered.
"Are you feeling okay?"
Caitlin turned to her left and saw Allison, her
aerobics instructor. "Maybe you've been working
yourself too hard, Caitlin. The only people that I
have seen that were more into aerobics are instructors,
like myself, and I only work out four or five times
a week."
"Maybe I am feeling a bit out of sorts,"
Caitlin replied, her eyes never straying for more than
an instant from the vending machine.
"You don't look yourself," Allison said.
"You even look a little bloated."
But Caitlin did not feel sick. In fact she felt
healthier than ever. Perhaps the bloating was due to
some sort of water retention, but that time of the
month was still two weeks away. However, Caitlin was
a shrewd woman, and recognized opportunity when she
saw it.
"Yes, Allison, perhaps I should take tonight
off," Caitlin said almost hypnotically.
"Okay, then. See you tomorrow," Allison
said. The muscular instructor then trotted off to the
front of the class.
Caitlin went back to the locker room, and did
not bother to remove her workout outfit. She opened
her locker, stuffed her clothes into her gymbag, and
picked up her purse. She removed her wallet from her
purse and emptied the change from it. She put the change
into her hands and hurried toward the vending machine.
When she arrived at the machine, she quickly purchased
the three Hav Five bars that were in there. Yet again,
Caitlin had gotten the last of the bunch. She laughed
softly to herself. She started walking to the front
door. En route, she had frantically torn open one of
the candy bars and wolfed it down. As she went through
the doors and toward her car, she had opened another.
When she got to her car, her body had started tingling
again. Waves of pleasure coursed over her butt and
legs. Her stomach kept growling, and even her breasts
had a little tingle in them. As she opened the door
of her car, Caitlin took a bite of her second bar.
She drove home.
When she got to her apartment, she had almost
finished the second bar. She quickly unlocked the door
and rushed in. She threw her gymbag to the ground and
picked up the phone. For some reason, she was now ravenous.
She called a pizza restaurant and placed an order for
a twenty inch supreme pizza.
Waiting for the pizza, Caitlin finished off the
last few bites of her second candy bar. The tingling
was stronger than ever throughout her body, but it
was especially strong in the rear and thighs. She was
about to open the third when the pizza arrived. The
cost of the pizza was only twenty one dollars, but
she threw a twenty and a ten at the delivery boy and
practically slammed the door in his face. Caitlin tore
into the pizza.
Half an hour later she had polished off the entire
pizza. Caitlin was completely stuffed. She also felt
incredibly guilty. "I'll have to have a severe
workout to burn all of this off," she said to
herself. She dressed for bed and as she was turning
off the lights in her apartment, the familiar neon
wrapper caught her eye. It was definitely time for
bed, but Caitlin could not resist. She took off the
wrapper of the candy bar, but she was able to eat only
half of the bar before going to bed. The tingling had
again returned. This time it was almost orgasmic. Her
legs turned to jelly and she collapsed onto her bed.
Caitlin fell asleep.
The next morning, Caitlin awoke, full of nerves.
She had a presentation on the McCulloch account that
day. She fumbled through her closet, looking for something
to wear. Caitlin settled on a gray skirt. She then
went to the bathroom. Caitlin disrobed, preparing to
get into the shower. As she was about to get in, she
caught a shot of her fanny in the mirror. A few dimples
had appeared on each cheek. Caitlin bit her lip and
got into the shower.
After showering, Caitlin put on a pair of white
satin panties and a pair of tan pantyhose. Caitlin
pulled up the skirt and tried to button it. She could
hardly get it buttoned. It was entirely uncomfortable.
Caitlin unbuttoned the skirt and let it puddle to the
floor. When she bent to pick it up, she heard a slight
rip. A run had formed in her pantyhose over her right thigh reaching
up to her right hip. "Damn it, these were a new
pair!" Caitlin said. She went back to her closet
and settled on a pair of khaki slacks which had always
been big on her. She traded the pantyhose for stockings
and pulled up the pants. Even they were a little snug.
"Wow, I must be bloated," Caitlin thought.
by Steatopygia