A disgrace to the family.
Her mother’s words echoed through Constance’s head while she drove home in the back of the cab. One evening was enough to earn her this title. It triggered something deep inside Constance that made her want more.
But it also made her furious with her parent’s behavior.
Thinking back, she noticed that none of her mother’s worries had been for her well-being. It was all only about how it would reflect on her family’s reputation. Sure, her weight gain was dramatic in such a short time frame. But wouldn’t any mother worry about her daughter when she showed up porked-up as Constance had? Instead, it was only about getting her back on track to give her parents new reasons to brag about her achievements.
An adequate daughter.
That’s what they expected of her. Yes, her parents had paid for her education and opened many doors. But Constance had spent all her youth working hard to become the best at anything she set her mind to. All while wishing her parents would notice and be proud of her achievements. Now she knew that all they had ever seen her as was adequate. A daughter that did just as they expected to uphold her family’s position. Nothing more than an asset that her parents used to their advantage. An asset that they were willing to cast aside as soon as it was no longer beneficial to their cause.
Constance’s grip around the bag of snacks tightened as she felt the anger inside her rise.
“I’ll show you a disgrace to the family,” she mumbled as she tore the bag open.
She wasn’t hungry; on the contrary. Her belly still felt like it could burst any minute. But her defiantness made her ignore her body’s limits as she stuffed a handful of snacks into her mouth.
More snacking followed, and as her belly swelled up to new records, her anger was replaced by pleasure. Soon, Constance was not eating out of spite anymore but because it made her feel amazing to be a glutton. Her belly was so painfully stuffed that her breathing became shallow and labored. She kept eating even as her overstuffed body started breaking out in a sweat from the massive amounts of food she forced inside it.
Constance was shocked by her own gluttony when she eventually reached into the bag and found it empty. The reality of having just stuffed an absurd amount of calories into her belly made her entire body buzz from arousal. She imagined the new fat that would soon form on her, ensuring that she would stay a disgrace to her parents for much longer. Her usually soft belly felt hard to the touch, sticking out significantly further than her boobs. Constance cradled it lovingly while enjoying feeling bloated and fat.
She wished her parents could see her now.
Even better, she wished everybody at the wedding could see her now. Imagining the arrogant guests sneering at the fat girl while she was embarrassing herself made Constance moan softly. As she rubbed her belly, she swore to herself that she would stay a fat girl for the rest of her life. There was no way she would ever again fit into the society her parents lived in.
She would stay an embarrassment for them, someone their rivals could use to make fun of them. Her arousal only increased as Constance embraced her new role and imagined what her life would become.
When her cab arrived in front of her apartment. Constance didn’t hesitate to tell the driver that she was too stuffed to get out by herself. She gave him a bright smile as she grabbed his hand and heard him grunt as he pulled her hefty body up. Her dress ripped further as she stumbled outside. Constance thanked the driver, who was looking at her in bewilderment, and made her way inside.
The stairs were a considerable obstacle for Constance’s out-of-shape and overstuffed body. Still, she hurried upstairs as fast as possible, anxious to finally have some time for herself. She was too out of breath to answer their greetings when she met her next-door neighbors. She just rushed past them, giving them a good look at her ripped dress.
Once Constance was inside her apartment, she kicked off her heels and ripped apart her dress without hesitation. She shuffled to her mirror only in her panties and smiled as she gazed at her obese figure.
“I’m a disgrace.” Saying it out loud made her feel ecstatic. “I will be a fat disgrace for the rest of my life.” She grabbed a candy bar and stuffed it into her mouth.
Unable to hold herself back any longer, Constance shuffled into her bedroom and let herself fall onto her mattress. Her bloated belly made it harder to reach than she was used to, but her fingers still found their way between her legs.
As they slipped into the wetness and she moaned in pleasure, Constance herself slipped further into her new persona, knowing there would be no way back.