LIPO

Chapter One:
 

In the dim light of the setting sun it was getting hard to see the departing ship, it was now just a grey blur on the fading horizon. Kay sat on the sand thinking about her boyfriend Dave who had just sailed away and out of her life for the next six months. She wondered why she ever had to fall for a Navy guy, knowing full well that he would have to be gone for such long intervals. She thought about their relationship and how whenever the subject of marriage came up he always shied away from talking about it saying that he would be open to discussing it when he returned from this tour of duty.

As she drove home, Kay was feeling down, and as had always been her usual way of dealing with her depression she was seriously thinking about stopping at the market and buying a half gallon of rocky road ice cream and then going home, sitting in bed and eating the whole thing by herself. But she wasn't going to let herself slip back into old habits. She had been doing so well for the last year. Since joining the gym she had lost forty pounds and had gotten quite fit, fit enough to win over her boyfriend who she met while working out. He was really into fitness and she always noticed how he had a keen eye for the slim and athletic women that frequented the gym.

At her apartment building, Kay ran into one of her neighbors, Tim, who lived on her floor. He had always seemed like a nice guy, very polite and quiet. He had on occasion helped her carry in her groceries and take out her trash and they had talked a few times. Tim asked how she was and she responded saying that she was depressed over the departure of her boyfriend.

"If I can make it past these first few days without eating over it I'll be fine." Kay said.

"I understand what you mean, I tend to do the same thing," Tim replied. "I've noticed that you had lost some weight since you've moved in. You're looking pretty good."

"Why thank you," Kay said with a friendly smile. "Nice of you to notice."

"I mean, not that you didn't look good before, I liked you then too... er... what I mean is.."

"That's okay, Tim, I understand what you mean, And I appreciate the compliment."

Tim, a little shy and embarrassed, said "goodnight " and backed down the hallway toward his apartment.

At home Kay undressed to change into her workout clothes, deciding to spend her evening trying to sweat off a few more pounds. Sliding her hands over her muscled legs and arms, she was happy with how strong and lean they had become, but that was about the only part of her body she was really happy with. Bringing her hands up her sides and across her belly, she frowned. It seemed like no matter how much she exercised and worked out there were problem areas where she just couldn't seem to take off the weight. Kay studied her physique in the mirror. She noticed her flabby inner thighs that just wouldn't go away and her persistent pot belly and thick waist that she seemed doomed to never lose. Just like every other woman in her family she carried her weight in her torso. As a child she was teased for looking like a "pumpkin on broomsticks". All her exercise worked great to muscle out her skinny legs and arms but she still had way too much fat around her middle. At least she could say that she had great breasts. Her breasts were a full double-d in size. Kay guessed that it was her breasts that actually won over her boyfriend, as he did seem to have a real breast obsession. But since they had been together she had always got the feeling that he wasn't entirely happy with her body otherwise.

Kay cut her workout at the gym a little short. She was feeling a bit despondent like it was all for naught. On her way back to the dressing room her eye caught a card that was tacked up on the bulletin board. "Lose Unwanted Fat - Forever," it read in big letters. Kay took the card and looked a little closer at it, the only other printing on it was a phone number. At first impulse, Kay was just going to toss it, dismissing it as another of countless gimmicks, but decided "what the heck, I'll check it out. What can it hurt."

The next morning when she awoke, it was the first thing on her mind. She had just been dreaming of having a slim and beautiful body and she and Dave were getting married. Picking up the phone she gave the number a call to find it was the medical office of a Dr. Moore, a plastic surgeon. Kay made an appointment for that morning for a free consultation.

When Kay entered the office she found it to be very nicely furnished and the receptionist was very polite and courteous. After a very brief wait she was escorted in to the Doctors examining room. Shortly, a slim, middle aged, very gentle looking man entered and introduced himself.

"Hello Miss Jones, I'm Dr. Moore, and I'm very pleased to meet you."

Kay was very impressed with his warm and friendly nature. She felt that this was a man who could be trusted. She explained to him her situation and her concerns and he listened attentively.

The doctor explained to her that he was practicing a new form of plastic surgery which he called "auto-micro-liposuction". A new computerized form of liposuction that was proving to be far superior to standard methods and was having amazing results. He explained that using the latest technologies, her body could be scanned and the fat distribution in her body could be precisely mapped. Then, guided by computer, several automated multi-cannula probes would sculp her body using hundreds of micro thin needles that would inject tiny amounts of a fat dissolving enzyme and would then immediately extract the liquified fat cells, enabling even the largest or the smallest fat bodies to be extracted with utmost precision. The procedure could be done under general anesthesia in a matter of hours with only a day of recovery time and no visible scarring other than a slight skin rash that would clear in a few days. The Doctor, upon examining Kay, said that she was an excellent candidate for such a procedure and could expect very satisfying results.

Kay's mind was swimming, it all sounded so good. She studied all the information he had given her and could find no reason to think it to be anything other than a good idea. Even the ten thousand dollar price tag was manageable, she had a sizable savings account that she was saving for someday when she was married and wanting to buy a house, but this, at this time, seemed far more important. As impulsive and as crazy as it may have been, Kay decided to do it, and do it now.

Filling out and signing all the necessary papers, Kay was admitted to the clinic. They escorted her to the laboratory where her body was scanned and her fat distribution mapped. They showed her the printouts and the diagrams to get her approval, outlining the parts of her body to be contoured showing her just how she could expect her body to look after the procedure. Kay emphasized that she liked her breasts as they were and that they should not in any way be changed and she especially wanted to have the slim waist that she had never had before. All of her preferences and the fat data were programmed into the computer and the liposuction system was readied. As Kay lay on the warm and soft padding of the procedure table she was impressed at how every measure had been taken to insure her comfort, the whole experience so far being not at all unpleasant. Next the anesthesiologist administered the appropriate medications and Kay drifted into a pleasant and dreamy sleep.

Kay dreamed of walking on a warm sandy beach, the sea breeze blowing her gossamer dress around her slim beautiful body, her boyfriend Dave approaching her, smiling, arms outstretched to embrace her new more desirable physique. Putting his arms around her he whispered in her ear.

"Wake up," came a soft and gentle voice. "Wake up," said the doctor as he sat by the bedside in the recovery room. "It's time to see the new you."

Kay opened her eyes dreamily. "Is it over?" she said with a weak smile. "Did you do it?"

Dr. Moore smiled and nodded.

Kay noticed that she felt no discomfort, except for maybe a slight itching as from a sunburn all over her torso. Sliding her hands to her stomach she felt something strange, or rather what was strange was that she felt nothing. Her belly was gone. In its place was a flat smooth stomach. Sliding her hands to her sides she found her love handles to be gone too. Continuing with her hands up to her chest she was pleased to find her breasts were as full as they ever were, in fact by comparison now they seemed delightfully huge. Attempting to sit up her head swam as the anesthesia wore off. She felt strange, her body felt unusually light. Holding the doctors hand for balance she slipped her feet out of bed and stood up.

"I feel much lighter." Kay said with a giggle. "Almost like I might float away."

"That's because you are twenty two pounds lighter now, young lady," the doctor explained. "That's how much fat we removed."

Kim stepped slowly across the room to the full length mirror. Her eyes widened and her jaw dropped as she gazed upon her new body. Where just the day before there had been a thick waist and love handles, there was now a perfect hourglass shape, her butt and her back were nicely contoured, and even her double chin had been diminished. Kim was so happy she cried.

The Doctored explained that any residual swelling would subside within hours, and she could resume all activities in just a few days. He explained also that for having lost twenty two pounds she needed to adjust her dietary intake accordingly to prevent any tendency to gain any weight back.

"What happens if I do gain back any weight?" she asked. "Will my tummy come back?"

"Not at all," he assured her explaining that all those fat cells had been removed and that they were no longer there to gain back the weight. "Any weight you gain would be more evenly distributed throughout your body to the remaining fat cells.

Kay was exceedingly pleased to know that she would never have to worry about ever having a body like that again.
 
 
 

Chapter Two:
 

Kay sorted through her wardrobe, tossing into a pile all the clothes she was intending to give to the goodwill people. Standing in front of the mirror she tried on all the new sexy outfits she had bought, clothes and styles that she never before thought she could ever wear. Her waist was now so delightfully slim by comparison, measuring a nice 26 inches, a full eight inches less than it had been, and a nice contrast from her 38 inch bustline and her 35 inch hips.

As Kay dressed in her exercise wear, she thought about Dave and how she wanted to surprise him so when he returned. She was going to tell him about having the surgery but decided to make it a total surprise, telling him in her letters only that she had been working out and was getting even more fit to please him when he returned home.

Stretching the new spandex leotard over her newly slim contours she felt so sleek and sexy. But she knew full well that she still had to put in plenty of time at the gym to hone her body to perfection.

On her way out the door she again ran into Tim, her neighbor. "Good morning," she trilled.

Tim stopped in his tracks and did a double take. "Kay, is that you?" he said, a bit unsure.

"Absolutely," Kay replied, stopping to show off. "How do you like the new me?"

"Amazing." Tim stammered, staring wide eyed. "What did you..., how did you..."

Kay briefly explained about the liposuction procedure she had. "What do you think?" she added.

"Absolutely beautiful," Tim said trying to think of just the right words to say. "Not that you weren't already beautiful before," he added.

"Oh, you're just being nice," she said as she left, leaving him standing in the hallway with his mouth open. "He really is a sweet guy," she thought to herself. "I sometimes wish Dave could be so sweet."

At the gym, Kay worked out hard in an effort to firm up and add more definition to her muscles. But as she did so, she watched and studied the other women, the kind of women that Dave had always eyed. Kay now felt that now she was even more so in competition with them. Watching the image of herself and all the other women in the mirrored walls of the workout room, she was comparing herself to them and was feeling that she was still maybe carrying a little more fat than she cared to be.

Even though she was happy with her new body she still felt that she had to do more to improve her look. Even after another two months of working out strenuously every day she still felt that every other women had a better body than hers. Kay stood naked in front of her bedroom mirror and studied her body, she felt her waist and sides and still felt the presence of fat, there were still parts of her body that she felt were too pudgy and it just wasn't going away. She thought that her neck was still a bit fat also and she still had too much around her cheeks and chin. The only part of her body that she was still perfectly happy with was her breasts, they were so full and nicely shaped. "Dave would be so happy with them," was Kay's thought, "but I still must do something more with the rest of my body."

The next morning Kay was again in the office of Dr. Moore the plastic surgeon. After a long discussion with Kay the doctor finally agreed that another liposuction procedure could be performed with even more satisfactory results. It was entirely within the capacity of the technology to further sculpt her body to remove more fat from the areas she had desired. Kay emphasized again that her breasts were not to be touched or changed in any way. Before long Kay was again asleep on the operating table, the computerized liposuction machine was buzzing away as its probes were again tracing and sculpting and fine tuning the contours of her body.

" Another ten pounds," the doctor announced to her as she was awakening in the recovery room. "We were able to trim away another ten pounds of unwanted fat with utmost precision."

Kay smiled in anticipation of having her new body. "Dave will be so happy," she thought to herself. "He'll want to marry me for sure."
 
 
 

Chapter Three:
 

Kay measured herself again and read the numbers out loud just to hear herself say them. "Thirty eight - twenty four - thirty four". They sounded so perfect, so wonderful to hear that she now had what many would call a perfect body. "Just wait until Dave sees me now, he'll be so surprised. He'll never be able to resist me." Adjusting her spandex exercise outfit she examined herself in the mirror. She smiled as she studied her slender and muscled physique. Holding out her chest her double-d breasts sat high and large and cantilevered outward at just the right angle. As she skipped off to her evening workout she felt so light on her feet. She hadn't weighed this little since she was in high school, and she had never before felt so slim. "Hello, Tim," she said in a cheery voice as she passed him in the hallway, leaving him as usual to stand and stare in awe at her as she disappeared from sight.

All the while as Kay was working out, she was thinking about Dave and anticipating how pleased he was going to be with her new body. Throughout the next three months she put maximum effort into her workout trying to chisel her physique into perfect fitness. She concentrated on exercising her butt muscles to add more contour to her backside and further enhance her already hourglass shape. She worked her calves and thighs until they were muscled and shapely and her hips sloped gracefully to her slim waist. She strengthened her back and arm muscles to improve her posture and better support her full chest.

But try as she may, there were times that as she compared herself to some of the other women in the gym she still felt like something less. The other women seemed so perfectly built, so finely balanced. Studying herself in the mirror she could still find a few flaws in her body. Maybe she was being too compulsive and obsessive but there were still areas where she could feel a little pudgyness, on her sides at her belt line, on her inner thigh, on her neck and face, in fact all over her body she could still feel some traces of fat and she wanted it gone.

Before too long she again found herself in the office of Dr. Moore.

"But I'm still not happy with my body," she argued. "No matter how much I try there are still nagging little areas of fat that I just cannot get rid of."

The doctor listened intently to her complaints, giving her request much consideration. Finally he conceded to performing the procedure one more time. "I must explain though that we have already removed quite a large percentage of your body fat, there isn't too much fatty tissue left that is accessible to the micro probes. But I do believe that it is within the capacity of our technology to satisfy your desire to rid yourself of even these small traces of fat. We have never before carried this procedure to this extent in any of our other patients, and I have to admit that I am curious as to just what the limits of the procedure are. But I am confident that it can be still be done with complete safely and no ill consequence."

Again Kay was prepared for the procedure. She was scanned and her body fat was mapped with the sensitivity of the instruments set for high. The computerized apparatus was set for the finest detail and for maximum fat removal. As Kay slept, the probes and the hundreds of tiny needles did their work, searching out and removing all traces of unwanted fat, again avoiding as programmed any fatty breast tissues.

Drowsily awakening, Kay opened her eyes to see Dr. Moore standing over her smiling.

"Complete success," he said to her in answer to her questioning eyes. "We have achieved maximum fat removal, and have taken away an additional eight pounds of unwanted fat."

Sitting up and groggily stepping out of bed, Kay made her way over to the mirror to see herself. "Wonderful," she said as she gazed at her perfect body. "Absolutely wonderful."

"We have succeeded in removing nearly every trace of accessible fat from your body," the doctor explained. "Of the fat that still remains in your body, eighty percent is located in your breasts, the other twenty percent is so finely distributed throughout your body that it is completely inaccessible to the micro probes."

"Well, I guess we can't do much better than that," Kay said as she examined herself in the mirror. "Just wait until Dave see's me now. Will he ever be surprised."
 
 
 

Chapter Four:
 

When the elevator doors opened, Kay struggled into the hallway with her armload of packages almost knocking over Tim, her neighbor.

"Here, let me help you with that," Tim offered, taking a few of the packages off her hands. "Looks like you've been doing some serious shopping."

"Oh, I've just been doing some last minute getting ready for Dave's big homecoming," Kay replied as she let herself and Tim into her apartment. "He's going to be home in just a week, and he has absolutely no clue about the big surprise that I have in store for him, he's going to be so excited when he sees me."

Tim listened to Kay go on about how great this guy Dave was. He just couldn't see what it was that she saw in this guy. Even though he had only seen him just a few times, he seemed to be so self-centered and didn't in his opinion treat Kay very nicely. But then, it always seemed that some women really go for those "bad boy" types.

"What do you think of me now?" Kay asked as she twirled around showing off one of her new outfits. "My measurements are now a perfect thirty-eight, twenty-two, thirty-four and not an ounce of unwanted fat to be found anywhere. Do you think Dave will be impressed."

"If I were Dave I would've been impressed even before you made all these changes." Tim replied. "But you do look absolutely dazzling."

"Oh, there you go being so nice again," Kay said. "You always try to say the right thing. Dave is just the kind of guy that is really impressed by very fit, tight, and perfect bodies, and I really want to do what I can to make him happy. I've been working out so hard lately to really tighten and firm up. Maybe I should ease up a little before he gets home though, my muscles are really tight and sore right now," she said as she stretched. "And I wouldn't want to be too sore to give him a proper homecoming, if you know what I mean."

"Maybe that's something I can help you with too," Tim offered, jumping at an opportunity. "I just happen to be a certified massage therapist, and I've been working for the last few years part time in a chiropractic office."

"That would be absolutely wonderful," Kay said heartily accepting his offer, thinking it would be the perfect thing to help her wind down from her busy day. "Right now is good for me if you have the time."

"Right now would be good for me too," Tim eagerly agreed.

"How shall we do this? Sitting or Lying down? Clothed or unclothed?" she asked, waiting for his direction.

"Lying down on the bed would be fine," Tim said, with just a little nervous anticipation. "And unclothed is best."

Tim followed her into the bedroom where she without hesitation stripped naked and lay face down on the bed. Kay smiled as out of the corner of her eye she watched the expression on Tim's face as she undressed, It pleased her to see that he was obviously impressed.

Using a bottle of body lotion he found on her night stand, he began by spreading the lotion over her muscled back. Her body was firm yet supple under his experienced hands. As he worked out the tight spots he examined her body closely, her muscles were well defined and there was truly not a bit of fat to be found anywhere. Kay moaned in pleasure as he worked the tension out of her shoulders and back, the tightness out of her full buttocks and muscled thighs. Instructing her to do so, Kay rolled over onto her back, her impressive breasts standing high and firm on her chest. Tim, in spite of his professionalism, was finding himself to be quite aroused by the sight of her perfect body, but continued to proceed by the book with her full body massage, finishing with a foot rub that left her smiling in a blissful state of total relaxation.

"That was incredible," Kay finally said. "Maybe I should have you teach Dave how to do that. How much do I owe you."

Tim sighed. "Not a penny. This one's on me. Free introductory offer." As Tim washed the lotion from his hands he watched her in the mirror as she got up and got dressed. She truly was a beautiful woman, even though Tim actually preferred a woman to be a little more soft and voluptuous, he was finding the sight of her quite arousing. Though, for some reason, Tim felt that no matter what she may ever try to do for her boyfriend, Dave would never really appreciate her.

"Thank you ever so much," Kay said to Tim, seeing him to the door. "You really are a sweet guy," she added, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek.

As Tim returned to his own apartment he thought to himself, "I hope everything goes okay for her, there something about that guy Dave that I really don't like."
 
 
 

Chapter Five:
 

It was an overcast and drizzly morning as Kay arrived early at the Navy base on the day Dave's ship was scheduled to arrive, but when she got to the dock she was surprised to find that the ship was already at anchor. She was expecting to find a commotion of people about, eagerly greeting family and loved ones as they disembarked, but there was no such thing happening. There was just one lone sentry standing watch at the gangplank.

"I must be late," Kay said to the sentry a bit confused, "I was to meet my boyfriend here today when the ship arrived." Searching her purse, she pulled out the last letter she had received from him a month earlier. "See, he says right here, I should be here to pick him up at eight a.m. on the first, that's today."

"I'm sorry, Ma'am." the sentry said politely. "But this is the only ship that is due in port this month, and it arrived two weeks ago."

Kay stood looking dumbfounded, she didn't know what to say or what to think. If Dave was truly in town then where was he? Why hadn't he come to see her?

"If you like Ma'am," the sentry offered trying to be helpful, "I can check the roster for his contact phone number while he is in port on leave."

Giving him the information, he looked it up on his list and came up with a phone number. Kay immediately went to the nearest phone booth and dialed it.

After several rings, a young female voice answered.

Kay hesitated for a moment, unsure what to expect. "May I speak to Dave please?" she finally said.

Kay could sense an icy chill in the woman's voice. "Who shall I say is calling?" the woman said.

"This is Kay... Kay Jones..., his girlfriend."

After a moment of silence she could hear some voices in the background, Dave's voice and the voice of this woman, arguing. A few moments later the woman returned to the phone.

Dave doesn't want to talk to you.. ever. Please don't call back.

"Wait a minute, I don't understand! Who is this?" Kay asked excitedly."

After a pause the woman replied, "This is his wife, honey. Get the picture?"

Kay's face flushed hot, she was stunned. Hanging up the phone she walked slowly back to her car. For the next two hours she sat in her car in the rain and cried her eyes out, all the while wondering how he could have been so heartless, and how she could have been so stupid to fall for someone so horrible. Kay sank into dismal depression. The thought crossed her mind to kill herself but nobody was worth doing that over. As she drove home through the summer storm she felt again those pangs in her stomach that she felt whenever she was down. She felt like eating. She had been denying herself that one consolation for so long to keep herself fit for that stupid Dave. But now he was gone, so what did it matter anymore.

Kay pulled into a pizza place and ordered three large combination pizzas with double cheese. Kay thought to herself that if she was going to go off her diet and go on an eating binge, than she was going to do it up right. As she drove she pulled out a slice of fresh steaming pizza, dripping with cheese and took a big savory bite. It tasted so good in contrast to all the "rabbit food" she had be eating for the longest time. Soon she had by herself finished the first pizza. Pulling into a mini mart by her home she went in and did some major binge shopping. There she grabbed various bags of chips, cookies, doughnuts, and six half gallons of rocky road ice cream.

"Must be having a party?" the clerk commented as he rang up her purchases.

Kay smiled emptily as she paid the man and gathered her groceries into her car. When she arrived home she was hoping to sneak the several bags of groceries and the pizzas into her apartment without anyone seeing her. But as she was coming down the hall with the last few bags she walked right past her neighbor, Tim. She looked away as she passed not wanting him to see her reddened eyes, and quickly ducked into her apartment.

Tim had a bad feeling about Kay. She was not her usual happy self. He had wanted to ask her about her reunion with her boyfriend but he got the distinct impression that things did not go well and this would be a bad time to even think about asking . He thought it best to maybe leave her alone for a while and when she was ready to, she might feel like talking about it.

Safely inside her apartment, Kay locked her door, closed all the shades and turned down all the lights. Taking off the sexy outfit she had worn that day for her now ex-boyfriend, she threw it in the corner and put on an old baggy comfortable t-shirt and turned on the bedroom TV. Looking over her cache of goodies she picked out for a start a half gallon of ice cream, two bags of Oreo's, and three bags of chips and with all of this she climbed into bed. As she sat munching her tasty cookies and slurping her frosty ice cream and staring blankly at the TV, she thought about how she had worked so hard and spent so much money to lose so much weight just to please a man. "Never again" she thought to herself, knowing full well that with all this binging she was sure to gain back all the weight she had lost, and then some. "If I ever fall in love again it will be with a man who can love me as I am or not at all. Kay slid her hands over her distended belly, she had already eaten so much that her stomach was getting full and hard. But she still felt hungry, she still felt like eating to dissipate her sorrow with the comforting taste of chocolate. Kay ate and ate with total abandon all that day and all through the night until she was too sleepy to eat any more. And then she fell asleep, and she slept long and blissfully.
 
 
 

Chapter Six:
 

The midday sun leaked between the curtains and cast dusty beams through the air in the dimly lit room. Kay groggily opened her eyes and looked at the digital clock. It said two o'clock, obviously in the afternoon. The feeling of fullness had left her stomach and it was starting to growl. She lay there motionless for a awhile hugging her pillow wondering just what day it was. She awoke as if with a hangover, for a moment not remembering the reasons that she had brought herself to such a state of being. Then it all came back to her, her lousy ex-boyfriend and his stupid wife, and her total abandon of her life that she was living all for him. She thought about all the food that she had consumed before passing out. She thought she must have gained a ton as a result of all her binging. Sliding her hand over her butt, across her hips and to her belly she was surprised to find that she didn't really feel like she had gained any weight at all. She surmised that maybe with all of her exercise she had boosted her metabolism enough to handle such a big intake of calories. Her stomach grumbled again and the thought of having cookies and chocolate milk for breakfast was becoming very appealing to her.

Finally after her desire for something to eat finally became stronger than her wish to stay snuggled under her covers, Kay made a valiant effort to climb out of bed. Sitting up and stepping out of bed she started to stumble forward but caught herself. She felt a little off balance. Putting down the fluffy pillow she was hugging it suddenly became aware to her that not all of the fluffiness she was hugging was all pillow, it was as much the now not so baggy t-shirt she was wearing, or rather what was under the t-shirt. Kay looked at herself with amazement, bringing her arms up she pressed her open hands in on the fleshy fullness that filled out her t-shirt. She was surprised by the sensations and realization that what she held in her arms was actually part of her. Kay was confused. Sliding her hands over their surface she was even more surprisingly aware that what she was holding was her very own breasts, and they had become immensely swollen. Kay didn't know what to think. Something must be wrong. But if something were really wrong then her breasts wouldn't feel so... so good. She gave her nipples a squeeze and a wave of pleasurable sensation swept over her. Kay lay back on the bed holding her full bosom in her arms still squeezing her nipples and indulging in the sensations. "Wow," Kay finally moaned to herself, "there can't be anything wrong with something that feels this good."

After awhile Kay again attempted to get out of bed, and taking a moment to balance herself she stepped in front of the bedroom mirror and slipped off her now too snug t-shirt. Kay stood looking in awe at the woman who looked back at her from the mirror. She couldn't believe her eyes. Her breasts were bigger than her own head, almost as big as watermelons. Turning around Kay studied her body. It seemed that her body had not changed at all. Maybe if anything it had filled out just ever so slightly, her muscular definition softening just a bit.

Kay didn't know what to think. Stepping onto her bathroom scale she weighed herself. She had gained ten pounds since before starting her eating binge. She remembered back to what the doctor said about if she gained back any weight. He had said that "her remaining fat cells would gain it back proportionately throughout her whole body." "But this is certainly not in proportion to my body," she said to herself as she hugged her armful of breast flesh. But then she remembered what the doctor had said about her fat distribution after all her liposuction treatments. He had said that "twenty percent of her remaining fat was distributed throughout her body, while the other eighty percent was in her breasts." Kay finally realized what was happening. "That means that of the ten pounds that I just gained, two pounds went to my body, and the other eight pounds went... to my breasts!"

Kay laughed in utter disbelief at her predicament. "Eight pounds", she thought to herself. "A gallon of milk weighs eight pounds," she thought, realizing just how much that was. "Ha!, I've gained a gallon of breast flesh," she said as she hefted their mass in her hands, making her breasts quiver like large molds of Jell-O.

"And what happens if I gain back the whole forty pounds that I had sucked away? What then?" Kay rolled the numbers through her mind. "Whoa," she exclaimed at the realization again at just how much that totaled. That's nearly five gallons of pure breast.

The thought of all the possibilities was dizzying. Her predicament was all rather amusing while at the same time depressing. How could she realistically go through life with breasts as big as that. She didn't really want to even think about it. All she wanted to think about right now was putting something in her stomach, she was so hungry. Gathering another armload of goodies from the kitchen she again retreated to her bedroom and putting all other concerns out of her head she lost herself again in her indulgence. Lying in bed and watching TV she found her new full bosom to be a convenient shelf on which to stack her feast. As she ate she fondled her sensuous new nipples enjoying their new sensations. Thinking of a new way to enjoy her ice cream she spooned a dollop of it's creamy coolness onto one of her huge nipples, and slowly licked it off. For awhile at least, Kay was in heaven, losing herself into another feeding binge and the pleasures of her new sensual mammaries. Again she ate herself into a stupor and finally fell into a long and oblivious sleep.
 
 
 

Chapter Seven:
 

Tim was getting a little concerned. He hadn't seen any sign of Kay since that night a week ago, and she wasn't looking to be in very good spirits as it was. He had tried knocking several times briefly on her door, but he had never gotten any answer. Thinking that maybe she really needed to have her space, he didn't want to be too persistent. He had guessed that things must have gone badly with Dave, he kind of expected that they would. Tim felt like he wanted to do something for her, to cheer her up, maybe give her some flowers. Thinking finally of the one thing that he knew she would really like in this situation, he headed off to the market.
 

Kay had awoke slightly when she thought she heard a distant knock at the door. But again she ignored it and it finally went away, letting her drift halfway back to sleep. Sometime later though she became a little more aware of the pangs that were now increasing in her stomach. She moaned at the thought of having to climb out of bed to ease her hunger. Attempting to roll out of bed she immediately became aware of the extra weight on her chest that was making her efforts a little more difficult. As she lay there she didn't want to think about what she knew was the obvious consequence of her binging. She slid her hands over her chest to survey the results. She was amazed at the vast expanse of breast flesh that she was cradling in her arms. Attempting again to get out of bed she rolled over and laying on her chest, she backed out of bed. Putting her feet squarely on the floor she stabilized herself before standing erect. As she lifted her breasts off the bed she found she had to arch her back slightly to compensate for their unfamiliar weight. It took a moment to balance herself. Turning towards the mirror she gasped at the sight that was her. Her breasts were now so large that they completely covered her upper torso. Jutting outward and downward they extended nearly to her navel and their fullness bulged sideways pressing against her upper arms. Her nipples were as big as saucers and their tips jutted out like walnut halves. Kay stood for the longest time just staring at herself. She didn't know just what to think or just what to feel. As she massaged her massive mammaries she knew that they felt nice and smooth and warm and comforting, and caressing them gave her such pleasure. But in the back of her mind she still harbored the thoughts that she still had to deal with the harsh realities of the outside world and sometime soon she would have to emerge to deal with them. Dare she even think to retreat again putting off dealing with anything and indulge her depression with another eating binge.

As Kay weighed herself again she closed her eyes almost afraid to look at the numbers, finally as the dial spun to a stop she opened her eyes and read the results. "Another fifteen pounds," Kay sighed. "That makes a total of twenty five pounds I've gained." It amazed her to think that twenty pounds of that gain all went to her breasts. "More than ten pounds each tit," she marveled as she hefted one quivering breast with both hands.

With a heavy sigh she walked to the kitchen, finding that the wobbling of her breasts with each step was now a new influence that she had to accommodate for. Looking around the kitchen she was not at all happy to find that her refrigerator was empty, her ice cream was gone, and there were no cookies or chips anywhere to be found. Kay sat down on the kitchen chair and leaning forward, rested her bosom in her lap. Her breasts spread out over her knees completely concealing them. She didn't relish the thought of having to go out into the world and deal with life. "What could I possibly wear? Nothing I have could ever fit me. What will people say. I'll be a freak, people will point at me and gawk and laugh at me," she moaned. "I could never go out into public again, not like this." Kay started to cry.

Kay suddenly was aware that someone was knocking at her door. Part of her wanted to run and hide but she knew she should answer it, she might as well, she had to answer it eventually. Looking for something to cover her nakedness she grabbed a heavy blanket from the bed and wrapping it around herself she hurried awkwardly to the door, hugging her breasts tight against her to keep them from bouncing.

Opening the door just a crack she whispered "who is it?"

"It's Tim, your neighbor. I just wanted to see how you were. I've just been a little concerned 'cause I haven't seen you around, and I was wondering if maybe ... uh... there was something.., anything, that I could do for you."

Kay felt embarrassed, she wanted to tell him to go away and leave her alone. But there was something in his voice that kept her from doing that, something about him seemed sincere..., and caring. And right now Kay was really in need of some sincere care and concern.

"I think I know what must have happened with you and... Dave. It wasn't hard to tell." Tim continued, talking through the door to her. "And I just wanted you to know that I understand what you're going through and how you feel. I've been in that place too, before, and... well I thought that maybe if you wanted to talk about it... we'll I'd be happy to listen. But .. uh.. if you want to be left alone I can certainly understand that too."

Tim politely apologized for the intrusion and backed sheepishly down the hallway towards his apartment.

"Wait," Kay finally said, opening her door a little further. "I uh..., guess I could use a little company. You're welcome to come in if you like.

Tim smiled and accepted her invitation.

"You'll have to pardon the condition of my apartment though," she said as she wrapped the blanket more tightly around to conceal herself. "I've been in a bit of a doldrum lately."

"Oh I understand completely," he confided. "The last time I got jilted I didn't come out of my apartment for two weeks and I gained more than twenty pounds. But I recovered."

Kay laughed. "It sounds like we have a lot in common, but I'm sure that my story has a problem that yours certainly didn't have. A big problem."

Tim and Kay sat on her living room couch and they talked for a long while. Keeping her blanket still wrapped tightly around herself concealing her body, Kay told him all about her relationship with Dave and how she realized how wrong she had been about him and how foolish she had been to believe in him so much. And how stupid she was for thinking she had to go so far as to practically mutilate her own body to try to please him.

Tim listened intently to her every word. "It seems that maybe you just haven' t found the right guy, someone who can love you for just for yourself, just as you are, without trying to change you."

Kay looked into his eyes as he spoke, and she saw a special kindness there that she had never taken the time to notice before. She found herself feeling a comfortable and trusting attraction for him.

"Maybe someday you might find someone who would treat you right, with love and respect, maybe someone... like... " Tim hesitated, unsure if he dare say it. "maybe... me?"

Kim smiled and looked away for a moment, thinking. "He was right," she thought. For so long she had gravitated toward the wrong kind of guy when all along, Mr. Right was right here right under her nose and she was too blind to ever see it before. "I think maybe you might be right." she finally said. "And if you'd like to take your chances with me... well, I'd like to take my chances with you."

Tim smiled and his heart fluttered with the thought that she could reciprocate his feelings.

"But there is one problem," she added. "One big problem that I'm afraid might change your mind about me. I've done something terrible to myself, I went and had all that liposuction done and removed all my body fat to give myself such a perfectly slim body. And then here I've gone and eaten myself silly and gained back twenty five pounds of fat."

"But that doesn't matter," Tim insisted. 'I fell in love with you when you were much heavier anyway, before you lost all that weight. For that matter I might even prefer it if you were a little more voluptuous, or maybe even a lot more voluptuous. But either way, skinny or fat, I still love you just the same no matter what."

"But you still don't understand," she continued. "It isn't just the fact that I gained back the weight, its where I gained back the weight. My body proportion is now way outside the range of normal. I don't know just how Im going to deal with this problem myself in life, let alone expecting someone to share this problem with me."

Tim reassured her that it still didn't matter what kind of shape she was in, "I love you for who you are, and that's that. And I'll stick by your side and love you no matter what."

Kay decided it was time to lay it all on the line and just show him what she was talking about. She stood up still clutching the thick blanket around her. "I hope this is what you meant when you said you would prefer me to be a lot more voluptuous," she said as she threw off the blanket allowing her massive breasts to bounce and sway free.

Tim sat wide eyed and jaw dropped. He was speechless. Standing up and approaching her with a look of awe on his face he extended one hand cautiously as if to see if they were real. He couldn't believe his eyes, he had never seen anything like it. "They're so... big!" he finally stammered. They're so... huge!"

Kay looked in his eyes and watched his shocked expression, half expecting him to run out the door in terror.

Touching her breasts ever so gently he slid his fingers over their vast surface as if searching for their horizon. "They are so... incredibly beautiful!" he said as a smile stretched across his face from ear to ear.

Pulling her close to him, her swollen breasts pressing into his chest, he looked tenderly into her eyes, and kissed her passionately.

Kay melted into his arms, they felt so loving, so strong and comforting. She knew in her heart that she had found her soul mate, it all felt so right.

Soon the two of them were in bed together exploring the wonders and the sensations of her marvelous breasts. They were so sensitive that Kay could easily be brought to orgasm with nipple stimulation alone. Her vast cleavage was probed and explored in a variety of sexual positions. Sitting in Tim's lap, Kay could literally lay her breasts over his shoulders and squeezing them together she could completely wrap her bosom around his head virtually sending him into another world of blissful sensations as they made love. All through the night they made love, by morning they finally fell asleep out of sheer exhaustion, cradled in each others arms with Tim using her cushiony breasts as pillows for his head.

Hours later, after they awoke, they lay in bed for a while just talking about their future together. Tim was very reassuring that everything was going to be wonderful for the two of them. As for the problem with her breasts, well it didn't really seem to be that much of a problem anymore. It was just a matter of having her clothes custom made, and if they ever got too big to handle, all she had to do was go on a diet and lose a few pounds. But Tim made Kay feel beautiful and sexy and good about herself, no matter what shape she was in. She even talked about maybe taking a job as an exotic dancer, with a body like hers she could make a fortune in no time at all.

As they lay there in bed, Kay's stomach began to growl. Tim laughed as It reminded him of something he had gotten for her.

"Wait right here," he said hopping out of bed, "I'll be right back." Dashing out of her apartment and down the hall to his own apartment, he returned moments later with a large shopping bag.

As Tim dumped the contents of the bag on the bed, Kay laughed at the sight of the several bags of cookies and the six cartons of rocky road ice cream that lay before her.

"Think of the possibilities," Tim said with a grin of anticipation.

Kay smiled, holding up her already enormous breasts, jiggling them enticingly. 'I'm willing to find out if you are." she replied.
 
 

...... and they lived happily ever after.
 

© Chimerian 1998
 

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