The Sculpting of Kate 8 by Woodsmont

8. A soft morning.

Three weeks after her so-called epiphany and officially one week in her summer break, Kate awoke breathing in a strand of Suzy's hair. With her eyes closed she tried to blow it away, only to get it back when she breathed in.

Opening her eyes Kate first saw only Suzy's hair. Apparently she'd buried her head in her girlfriend's luscious locks.

Kate scooted over closer to Suzy, pressing her boobs against her back. Suzy was still sleeping. She had one hand below her pillow, the other right a top of it. Inside the area of her arms were Suzy's magnificent breasts, slightly pushed up. Kate tickled the side of Suzy's boobs. She wanted to pinch a nipple, but both were firmly squished against her arms.

Kate shifted her attention to Suzy's belly. Because she laid on her side in drooped against the bed. Kate could lay her hand on the upper side of Suzy's belly, with room to spare. Had Suzy's belly gotten bigger?

Suzy had her legs like a fetus, and her thighs and belly touched each other lightly. Kate started to gently squeeze Kate belly, going lower and lower. Then she pushed her finger between the softness of Suzy's thighs and lower belly to find Suzy's special place.

Suzy already started to wake up when Kate touched her. A sleepy sigh abruptly changed in to a surprised moan.

She turned on her back, almost squishing one of Kate's boobs and with a cheeky smile spread her legs. Kate answered the invitation by continuing with her fingers.

Afterwards, Suzy sighed happily.

'That is some way to wake up,' she said.

They were lying face to face now and their big boobs were pressed against each other.

Kate tickled Suzy belly. Somehow she couldn't stop touching it.

'I'm so full of energy,' said Kate.

'I'm going for a run.'

She gave a quick kiss on Suzy's nose and stood up.

Suzy was a bit irritated that the moment was suddenly gone, but made herself content by watching Kate put on her running gear.

How could someone gain weight and still go for runs and to the gym?

Kate stuffed her boobs into two sports bra's. Two! Kate had heard that it was the better that way and told her that indeed it felt more comfortable. Kate still wore her EE-cup bra's, but they were getting very tight.

A roll had appeared on Kate's frame, right below her chest. It was almost a roll when she stood straight, but really was one when she sat.

Next, Kate put on tight and stretchy running shorts. It was good that they were stretchy, because the shorts needed every bit of it to fit around Kate plumped up rump. One could suffice to say that her hips had widened, that her butt had gotten larger and that her thighs were chubbier. Still, it was clear where most of Kate's recent weight gain had gone.

Every movement now had its jiggle and shake. Kate's thighs and butt had the kind of softness that pre-staged cellulite. Her hips now had at least an inch of padding. Suzy's could grab it and not feel bone.

Kate planted her butt on the bed. Suzy's eyes immediately went to the two protruding pockets of fat called love handles. They were much more than that now. A line curved upward from each love handle in the direction of Kate's sports bra's. Just like her hips, her lower back was padded with a layer of fat. Looking at the bulging softness under the band of the sports bra's Suzy concluded that Kate's entire back had a layer of fat.

Kate's shoulders looked rounder too, just like her arms had a nice curve and jiggle. Suzy saw the latter when Kate put on a tank top. The top didn't hide her love handles and also didn't hide her belly.

The fabric clung to Kate burgeoning belly. The tightness of the shorts had forced her tummy more outwards, but even without it, it was clear that Kate had gotten herself a belly. Three weeks ago it had been a little belly with a convex line. It had looked over the waistband of every pants and underwear with curiosity and decided it wanted more. Now Kate's belly had a jiggle and folded over waistbands when she sat. Suzy sometimes 'pinched an inch' to tease her.

As Kate walked out of the room, Suzy looked at those swaying hips, the accompanying shake of her butt cheeks and the jiggles of her rubbing thighs.

Kate was smoking hot.

Kate maybe thought she was doing her morning run like she always had done, but reality differed. Her pace had slowed down and where she used to go for another mile or two without breaking a sweat, she now headed back the short way.

Running itself was also different. Her boobs now truly were weights on her chest and a nuisance to bear. Every bounce tugged at her shoulders, so Kate was happy to wear two sports bras that mashed her boobs against her body. Every now and then Kate peeked down in her cleavage to see a line of sweat. It was amazing how much sweat her boobs generated.

Kate had noticed lately that she seemed to get tired quicker than usual. However, she had figured out that it was just because her legs and butt had gotten bigger that it cost her more energy to used them.

The jiggle of her thighs and the shaking of her butt was something she was used to now. She knew she had gained weight, although she didn't knew her weight. So maybe the jiggles had gotten worse, if so Kate hadn't noticed.

She felt a breeze against her belly. She thought it was the dampness of sweat that had cooled down, but when she grazed past the area she touched skin. Her tank top had ridden up. She checked if it was the same with her love handles. Indeed, her whole muffin top had a strip of bare skin. She quickly pulled her top down.

Her muffin top wasn't really that bad, told Kate herself. She just didn't want other to see that she wore slightly too tight clothes.

Back home, she waited for the familiar scene of Suzy cooking breakfast. To her disappointment Suzy wasn't in the kitchen. She found her still in bed, sleeping and snoring softly. One hand laid on her left breast, the other on her belly.

This time only the leaning on the bed was enough to wake Suzy.

'Oh shoot, breakfast!'

Suzy didn't even greeted Kate but instead pulled on a shirt, panties and scurried away in a great fuss of jiggling, bouncing boobs and shaking butt cheeks.

Do I have that as well, now? thought Kate, as she freed herself from her running outfit.

Kate woke up with the smell of French toast. She couldn't have been asleep for long. Maybe a minute or two. Or ten.

‘Nice,’ croaked Kate to herself.

She looked in front of her and was greeted by the now familiar and strangely comforting view of her breasts. Kate’s position made them sit on her chest in a delicate balance. Her boobs were still firm enough that they didn’t sagged to her sides. Gravity and youth still were tied in the tug of war.

She stood up and walked down to the kitchen, dressed only in her thong. Her running gear lay discarded on the ground. She blessed the day when Suzy’s parents went on a trip around the world. Walking down the stairs she watched her boobs shake. Somewhere she knew that her butt and thighs did the same but she didn't even noticed it anymore.

In the kitchen Suzy chided Kate.

‘Really, breakfasting dressed like that?’

‘Dressed? My mistake, I thought I was naked,’ Kate retorted. She did a mock attempt looking over her boobs.

‘Ha ha, very funny.’ Suzy’s remark was meant sarcastically but her smile ruined it.

‘So, French toast for breakfast.’

‘Yep. Eggs and bacon?’

Kate nodded and waited for Suzy to serve. It turned out to be a typical big breakfast, finished of by a couple of donuts. Afterwards, Kate leaned back on her chair and patted her tummy. She felt it jiggle.

‘You’re getting a paunch, Kate,’ remarked Suzy, who saw the patting and the jiggle.

‘It’s not that bad,’ muttered Kate defensively.

‘You want me to be honest, don’t you?’ asked Suzy.

‘Yeah,’ replied Kate apprehensively.

‘Ok. Sit up straight.’

Kate raised an eyebrow at the order, but complied.

‘I know that when you’re eating you tend to not notice much, but maybe now you do,’ said Suzy.

Kate was confused, what did Suzy mean… Suddenly she felt it. Her belly touched her thighs.

‘Holy crap.’

Kate looked downwards, thereby forgetting her mock attempt earlier. Her bare boobs blocked her view.

Calm down, thought Kate. She would look later. It wasn’t a big deal anyway.

Suzy, never happy to say something about Kate’s weight gain, especially concerning her belly, smoothed things with a compliment.

‘I think it’s sexy. It really balances out your boobs and butt.’

The compliment significantly calmed down Kate. So her belly balanced out her body. How fortunate! Kate almost fell glad her belly had grown.

‘And Its mostly because of your thighs anyway,’ continued Suzy.

Kate hands wandered from her belly to her thighs. Firm, but also soft. Her thighs were a great example of her eating habits and her exercise regime. Kate liked the feeling. It made her think of Suzy, not that she was as soft as her.

‘Are you okay?’ asked Suzy, misinterpreting Kate’s silence for worry.

‘Not really,’ answered Kate. ‘I wish I was in bed, on top of my sexy girlfriend. Do you think you can help with that?’

Before she and Suzy would go back to bed, Kate had to check something. She stepped on the scale. She recalled seeing the digital numbers to be 159 the last time she stepped on it. Kate looked down, not before parting her boobs to see the display.

175.

Kate experienced a flurry of emotions. Shock and panic were the worst. She had gained 47 lbs in total! However, after a minute of standing like statue Kate only had one feeling. Surprise.

She had gained 47 lbs pounds and still looked good. She was curvier than ever and Suzy couldn't get her hand off her. She cupped her full belly with both hands, knowing that some of the weight came from her large breakfast. In her hands she hold the symbol of her indulgence. It should be a wake up call to lose weight.

Then Suzy called her name, asking what took her so long.

Kate smiled and jiggled her belly.

She was 175 and looked amazing.