The Sculpting of Kate by Woodsmont

THE SCULPTING OF KATE

1. An Introduction

Kate Williams looked at her computer screen. She was filling in some stupid generic questionnaire for school and she now stared at the blank lines below the question "what are your hobby's". She already formulated three things in her head and she quickly typed them. However, she hesitated at the last one. Should she write that one down? Could she?

The first hobby she wrote down was "going to the gym". The second one became "going for a run".

Should she write down her third choice for a hobby, yes or no?

Sighing, Kate stood up, grabbed a handful of M&M's and crammed them into her mouth. Others chewed on chewing gum to think, Kate ate M&M's. She loved them.

She paced to and fro in her room. It caused her to look into her man-sized mirror. She noticed she still had her running gear on. Filling in the questionnaire was something she kept forgetting so between running and showering she decided to do it now.

She looked at her figure. It was testament to the first hobby's she'd written down. She stood quite tall at 5'9" and her long lean limbs were proof of love for running. Her upper thighs and upper arms looked muscular, betraying endless exercises like squats and pushups. Her stomach was flat, with a hint of abs, and above that were two perky A-cup breasts.

During most of her puberty, Kate had prayed her boobs would grow. They remained an A-cup however. Kate found herself looking jealously at the big breasts of her own mother. Why couldn't she have boobs like her mother? It was a question she had managed to ignore.

Kate couldn't help but to let her hand touch her butt. It was her greatest work. Her butt cheeks were nearly perfect globes and firmly muscled. Kate was happy that her butt balanced out her rather wide hips.

Her wide hips, round buttocks and strong but lean thighs gave her a pear like figure.

Kate swallowed down the last bit of M&M. The couple of months her scale reported that she weighed in steady at 128 lbs. It wasn't a number she had chosen but somehow her body felt comfortable at that size. so Kate stuck with it.

Before she looked like this she was skinny. She hated the remarks she got, the accusation of having anorexia or bulimia. It was not her fault. She just couldn't gain weight. She could eat what she want, to no effect. It made her miserable. She hated being a beanpole. It became a nickname. Beanpole Kate. Her metabolism was her enemy.

It ended when a bodybuilding friend of her brother gave her a bottle. On it were the words "MegaMass Extreme".  For a moment Kate frowned upon reading "mega" and "extreme" in the same brand name.

'What is this?' she asked the guy.

'It's for putting on weight for this" he answered, suddenly striking a bodybuilding pose, complete with a grin.

He continued talking about and she almost zoned out before he said.

'Some people use it when they're skinny, like you. They used to help them gaining weight.'

Kate had heard about this, but hadn't giving it much thought.

'Wait, this isn't like steroids or something, right?'

He laughed. 'Hell, no. Just try it and go to the gym. You'll love it.'

She tried it and loved it. A year passed and it had been wonderful to see her body transform from a skinny girl into a fit woman. Yes, at eighteen years of age Kate though it was right to call herself woman. Since those days something else changed. Putting on weight still was hard, even with the weight gain shake. So, she informed her parents that she needed to eat more. Her breakfasts, lunches and dinner portions grew. Kate always had a big appetite, eating more that you'd expect from a thin girl. But now she had a goal. First it was gaining muscle weight and now it was maintaining her curvy-fit figure. Her parents supported her wholeheartedly.

This brought Kate back to her third hobby. Eating. She loved it before she loved going to gym and running miles and miles. It used to be a way to express that she was eating at all, despite what her skinny frame would suggest. She always said yes when someone offered a treat. She always finished her plate and asked for seconds. It worked. Kate became known as the glutton of the family. A glutton who couldn't gain weight.

After her decision to bulk up nothing about that changed. She still had that same routine of eating a lot.

Kate took another handful of M&M's. Eating as hobby sounded absurd. You could also put in sleeping as hobby. Or drinking water. But still. She loved eating as much as she loved working out.

Screw it. Eating wasn't her third hobby. It was her first.

*****

'You did not!?' Suzy's eyes shot wide open.

'You wrote down "eating" as a hobby?'

'I kid you not,' answered Kate with a smile. She loved seeing Suzy shocked like that.

They were at Suzy's place. Suzy's parents were gone on a once in a lifetime trip around the world. They would even be gone when Suzy would graduate from high school. Suzy and her parents agreed the timing was a bit poor, but as said, it was now or never. A big plus was that Kate and Suzy had the house to themselves. So, while Suzy was a bit downtrodden that her parents were not there at a big event in her life, she also enjoyed her freedom to a great extent.

Today, they were testing out recipes for cakes and pies for a party tomorrow, to celebrate that newfound freedom.  Suzy wanted to have a chocolate cake, a strawberry cheesecake and an apple pie. Whipped cream optional, which according to Suzy usually meant mandatory. Kate thought two cakes and one pie to be more than enough, but she knew that Suzy had probably wanted to make even more. Suzy loved baking. It was the one hobby she had written down, besides cooking.

'Eating as a hobby...' Suzy shook her head. Then she eyed Kate and nodded with a smile.

'You know I'm right, don't you,' said Kate rather smugly.

'Yes, yes. In fact, it's why you're here.'

Kate sighed, but only a little. Today Suzy would do the baking. Three small cake rings stood ready. Kate was the one who would taste them. It was a waste of her time. She already knew that they were going to be great. Thinking about them made her mouth water, though.

'Do you have brownies?' she asked.  Brownies were one of Kate's favorite treats, and Suzy usually was kind enough to have them in stock.

Suzy rolled her eyes, meaning than the answer was yes, as always. She just pointed at a cupboard and continued her work.

Kate observed Suzy while she enjoyed her brownie. Soft was the best way to describe her. Chubby would be a kind thing to say. If plump was a category between chubby and fat, than Suzy was definitely plump. Kate remembered a time when Suzy could be called fat. Suzy had disciplined herself though. She reasoned that she couldn't eat all or much of her baking products. In her own words: 'I would get fat faster that you can say hippo.' Kate had said hippo and was punished by being promoted to taste tester.

Suzy had a jiggling pot of a belly. It usually bulged just over any waistband. Suzy's belly wasn't alone in that endeavor. Two distinct love handles inhabited her hips. Her legs and arms were soft and squishy, and her face had a double chin that looked cute according to Kate. Just like Kate, Suzy prided herself with her butt, which possessed a sensual softness and a tantalizing jiggle, wider than Kate's but not as round. Suzy's true eye catchers though were her breasts. Kate's A-cups were nothing compared to Suzy's G's. Suzy often complained about getting flour into her cleavage. Today, Suzy's tight tied apron showed of the balcony of her chest and her bulging tummy. Yes, thought Kate, plump was a good description.

'Are you checking me out?' Suzy asked, raising an eyebrow.

'Just enjoying the view of my secret lover,' Kate answered.

Suzy harrumphed. It wasn't a secret that Kate and Suzy were dating. The boys at school were still reeling with the loss of two prized date materials. Kate still found it incredible that she, the former beanpole, was now considered a catch. Every guy's eyes would stare as Kate walked by, looking at her swaying butt cheeks. Suzy's easy going character and humongous chest had made her one of the prime ogle points of the male population at school. Not that that had changed.

The difference between the two wasn't only their figures. Where Kate was 5'9", Suzy was 5'6". Kate regularly checked her weight, always very close to 128 lbs, but Suzy avoided scales as much as possible. But Kate knew that Suzy kept her weight at a more or less steady 180 pounds.

Kate quietly walked behind Suzy and place her hands on her girlfriend's soft hips. Gently she moved her hands downwards, until she was stopped by a weak slap.

'Stop it, you! I'm baking,' Suzy said, her voice trembling a bit.

'You could stop,' persuaded Kate.

Suzy remained silent for a few moments.

'No! I have to do this for tomorrow. And.. Wait a minute. Don't you have an essay to write?'

Kate rested her head on Suzy's shoulder and groaned.

Suzy patted her cheek. 'I'll come when I'm finished,' she whispered.

Kate got the hint and left, but not before snatching a couple of brownies.

Sometime later, Kate was writing her essay in Suzy's bedroom. Her brownies were already finished and she just started to ponder if she would grab a few more when Suzy entered the room, exhaling loudly.

'Done!'

Kate swirled around on the desk chair and had to swallow. Suzy had left her apron in the kitchen and on the way to the bedroom had unbuttoned her shirt. A strip of cleavage, bra and belly could be seen. It became much more when Suzy pulled of her shirt. She plopped down on the bed.

Kate witnessed a beautiful jiggle of Suzy's body. Her breasts bounced up and down, struggling to get of the bra. Suzy's belly stopped jiggling and folded over the waistband of her jeans, resting on her squishy thighs. The fold line of her belly disappeared into a protruding love handles and roll formed below Suzy's mighty boobs.

Kate got off her chair and seated herself on the bed behind Suzy.

'You look tired,' she said, massaging Suzy shoulder.

'Well, not too tired.'

Kate's hands brushed of the shoulder bands of Suzy's bra, then unclasped it. The force of freedom was so great that the garment practically shot off Suzy's body.

Kate grabbed Suzy's boobs and gently kneaded the soft globes. Kate never got tired of feeling the Suzy's boobs ooze through her fingers. Suzy moaned in pleasure.

'You want more?,' whispered Kate.

Suzy turned around and sat on her knees. Her big boobs hung lower now, but still looked fantastic. Her belly curved out, obscuring the sight of her jeans' button. Almost without thinking Kate traced the faint stretch marks on Suzy's melons to the same kind of lines on Suzy's love handles.

Suzy lunged forward kissing Kate.

Kate had a fourth hobby. But this one she knew she couldn't write down. Having sex with Suzy.

Kate and Suzy were laying naked in bed. A thin sheet covered their legs. Suzy started to get up.

'Wait here. I'm going to get the cakes. And the pie.'

Kate watched as Suzy put on her panties. She did have great ass, Kate thought. Each movement send a wave of jiggles from her thighs to her butt. Kate noticed a bit of cellulite, but she didn't mind.

For the second time that day Suzy asked: 'Are you checking me out?'

Kate laughed.

Without bothering to put on more clothes save her panties, Suzy walked out the room, swaying her hips seductively.

Kate put on her thong. She noticed that the computer screen still showed her unfinished essay. She stared to it lacking any inspiration to continue. Luckily for her, Suzy soon arrived with her treats.

She put them down on her desk.

'Here you go. Strawberry cheesecake, chocolate cake and apple pie. And this of course.' Suzy said, while finishing with a can of whipped cream.

Although they were meant for tasting, the cakes and pie could each serve three people easily.

Kate got three regular sized pieces to taste and started her unofficial, and quite unnecessary, flavor test. She had one bite of each one.

‘You probably knew this already, but they’re delicious!’ Kate took another forkful of the strawberry cheesecake, followed by the chocolate cake.

‘Really great,’ said Kate.

‘So, those are good choices for tomorrow?’

Kate nodded. Suzy threw her arms in the air in a triumphant gesture. Kate had a wonderful view of her girlfriend’s bouncing boobs.

Having sex had fired up Kate’s appetite and she had another bite. Suzy put a shirt on, threw a shirt at Kate to wear and then they focused their attention at Kate essay.

While doing that, Kate continued to take a bite from the cheesecake, then the chocolate and ending with the apple pie.

When they were done with the essay, only bits and scraps were left of the pieces Kate got for tasting. She leaned backwards in the chair, patting her stomach.

‘Oh, man. I might have overdone it. What was I thinking?’

She lifted her shirt to reveal a very taut and full belly.

‘I can’t have another bite. I’ll explode!’

‘Really?’ Suzy said from behind, in a very sensual voice.

Kate looked over her shoulder.

‘Wow.’

In a short time, Suzy had managed to get naked again, and not only that. Laying on her bed she said:

‘I thought since you forgot to take some whipped cream…’

Two white discs of whipped cream topped Suzy’s huge boobs. Below her chest an two inches wide line of whipped cream traced to her belly button, where there was another disc of the substance, a bit distorted by a roll of fat below her chest. The line continued to her vagina, ending in an arrow head.

Kate stared mouth open. This was new. They had never done such a thing. Every thought about her full stomach was gone, much like every other thought had escaped her mind. Only the image in front of her existed.

‘That open mouth of yours looks like it can do other –‘

But Kate had already jumped from her chair. That whipped cream was hers.