hillary notices her red velvet dress growing tighter with every bite and newly added pound.. she
smiles with satisfaction - - - the chair creaks with her new weight... 275... 490... 700...
when she sits back to catch her breath (hours later) she realizes she's wedged into the chair.. her
ass has spread through the chair back opening. . . her hips have pushed out, and her thighs have
grown through and around the armrests...
guess i'll have to break out of this myself, she thinks to herself.
looking down the long table, she realizes she hasn't even made a dent in the food. and the servants
keep bringing more.
she attempts a second round of feasting.
during the next ten hours, she triples in size (2100 pounds)...long ago the chair broke ....... the arms
cracked and the seat gave out under her, sending her jiggly fat ass to the floor... amazingly the
dress grew with her... tighter of course, but still hugging her swollen hippo-sized ass and thighs.
"ms. president" elizabeth said as she entered the room "do you need some help?"
"why yes i do" hillary replied and rolled onto her back, looking up at the presidential chandelier
above her..."kelly, help the president" elizabeth suggested to her partner. kelly went to hillary and
rolled her away from the table and sat her up... the dress gave a groan under the strain,
but didn't pop a seam...yet...
"wow" said kelly "ms. president, you look incredible in that dress"
"thank you" she replied, obviously flattered.
"yes you do" elizabeth chimed in...
soon the two presidential interns had the president ensconced on the presidential couch
in the presidential bedroom... still wearing the red velvet dress (and still very hungry) the president
looked good enought to eat... both kelly and elizabeth shared this thought.
"feed me" was all hillary could say...
so they did... night and day for weeks.
the president of the united states reached 10,000 pounds with the help of her two (aroused)
interns.. every new thousand pounds they put onto hillary's body sent kelly and elizabeth into
orgasm (which did not go unnoticed by the president) so she greedily ate more, hoping to repeat
the results. . . which it did...
kelly and elizabeth were drenched in sweat when hillary passed out at five tons...
"if she gains any more weight i will explode" gasped kelly
they lay on the floor admiring hillary's shape: her roIls of belly fat which softly rose and fell with every
breath (kelly wanted to climb between them). .. her ass cheeks were like two red velvet hot air
balloons ready to burst out of the dress .. . or her breasts which spread from wall to wall as hillary
slept on them (elizabeth could taste milk in her mouth ... she began to drool) . . .
hillary's thighs measured 40 feet around--like the great redwood tree--or redvelvetwood trees in
this case . . .
both were startled out of their fantasies . . .
"you have been the best interns ever, how can i ever repay you... just name it...'
"well" they began.
and the president was delighted at their suggestions.
kelly spent the rest of her days (after all, hillary was elected president for life after a new amendment
was passed in 2016) sucking on hillary's breasts and sleeping between her belly fat... she kept the
president's weight between 10 and 12 thousand pounds (kelly grew to 3,000 pounds herself from
all the milk)..
elizabeth on the other hand never got above 200... he worked himself hard lean ... if he wasn't
cumming all over hillary's bare ass, she was cumming all over her bare thighs.. .
the three remained joined at the hip (in more ways than one) for the rest of their lives... and the
white house? well after the three grew to a combined 40,000 pounds (very late in the president's
career) the white house was renamed the WIDE HOUSE because it had to have several extentions
added on over the years...
by South