Thursday, September 13, 2007
Stuck!
Growing up Denise had loved going camping with her parents. They always had an RV or trailer of some sort, so 'camping' was usually a pretty comfortable way to spend the summer for her. She had great memories of it.
After going to college, and meeting Peter she never really got to get out on the road again. She really missed it, but it was something that Peter just didn't really want to do. When they camped, Peter preferred to 'rough it', and she came to enjoy camping that way too.
Once they were married, and especially after having kids, Peter and Denise's lifestyle was far less active. They didn't get out as much, and they certainly didn't dare go camping with their little kids. As a result of being more sedentary, they gained some weight. Denise also gained a little more weight with each baby she had.
In fact, it was more than a little. Denise had been quite fit when they met, carrying 115 pounds on her 5'3" frame. By the time they married she was still considered svelte at 123 pounds. When she first became pregnant she was already a little chubby at 150 pounds. 9 Months later, she was waddling around at 240 pounds. After having the baby she managed to get her weight down to 200 pounds, but she just didn't find the time or energy to exercise more, and she couldn't really help eating all the food she liked. Besides, Peter rather enjoyed the softness of her body, and often mentioned that he missed how big she'd become when pregnant. It wasn't long before another pregnancy took her from 200 to 270 pounds. Her weight dropped to 250 afterwards, but it quickly crept back up to 270 just in time to become pregnant a third time. She gained 'only' 50 pounds this time, but her weight wouldn't drop below 300 again, and would in fact settle around 330 pounds.
Her friends and family assumed that she was miserable with her weight, but she was quite pleased with it. It had really strengthened her relationship with Peter. He quite literally couldn't get enough of her. She was three times the girl that Peter had first met, but he loved her 10 times as much, so it was going very well for Denise.
With their kids growing up a little, they decided to leave the kids with her parents for a week and take some time for themselves. Peter thought it would be a blast to go camping like they used to. Denise pointed out that it was fine when she was 130 pounds to sleep on the ground, but there was no way she was going to try it now.
Instead they borrowed her parents RV so Peter could see just how much fun it was to camp in comfort.
Their first night was when Denise realised that she wouldn't be reliving her childhood experiences. Dinner was a little more awkward than she'd expected, the table was a booth, and while she could squeeze in, her belly was perched right on the table. They both thought it was fantastically funny, but it was uncomfortable. Eventually she shifted so she was sort of sitting sideways, with her belly hanging out the side. At night the bunk they slept on was much smaller than their bed at home. It was very cosy, which suited them just fine.
It was the next morning where the real surprise happened though.
Peter was having his shower, and Denise snuck up to join him. Even though she tried to squeeze in with him, it was abundantly clear that there wasn't going to be room for both of them, so she waited patiently for him to finish up.
Denise squeezed into the shower and realised that even without Peter it was a tight fit. She twisted and turned, but she couldn't seem to get the shower door to close. Finally she called Peter to close it from the outside. It pressed into her back as he closed it, but it did close as she wiggled and pushed with her bum. Her breasts and belly were squeezed as flat as possible against the opposite wall.
With the door closed she had just enough room to turn around. She couldn't help but be touching at least one wall, and found that should be be touching ever wall of the stall with some part of her body if she stood relaxed. She thought it was pretty funny, and once her body was slicked up with her body wash, it actually felt really nice to be slip along the wall. She wished that Peter could join her, this shower was by far the best she'd felt in a long time all by herself! She just revelled in her oversized body pushing this tiny stall to its limits.
When the shower was done she was fresh and relaxed. She tried to open the door, but she wasn't too surprised that she couldn't. She called for Peter, who was more than happy to help out. He pushed, she squeezed. It just wasn't getting past her. She spun around, hoping that might give more room. He kept pushing on the door, but all it did was press into her flesh. The harder he pushed, the more it dug in and hurt.
They weren't sure why the door could close but not open. They weren't sure how she was going to get out. They were sure of one thing though: Denise was stuck!
After going to college, and meeting Peter she never really got to get out on the road again. She really missed it, but it was something that Peter just didn't really want to do. When they camped, Peter preferred to 'rough it', and she came to enjoy camping that way too.
Once they were married, and especially after having kids, Peter and Denise's lifestyle was far less active. They didn't get out as much, and they certainly didn't dare go camping with their little kids. As a result of being more sedentary, they gained some weight. Denise also gained a little more weight with each baby she had.
In fact, it was more than a little. Denise had been quite fit when they met, carrying 115 pounds on her 5'3" frame. By the time they married she was still considered svelte at 123 pounds. When she first became pregnant she was already a little chubby at 150 pounds. 9 Months later, she was waddling around at 240 pounds. After having the baby she managed to get her weight down to 200 pounds, but she just didn't find the time or energy to exercise more, and she couldn't really help eating all the food she liked. Besides, Peter rather enjoyed the softness of her body, and often mentioned that he missed how big she'd become when pregnant. It wasn't long before another pregnancy took her from 200 to 270 pounds. Her weight dropped to 250 afterwards, but it quickly crept back up to 270 just in time to become pregnant a third time. She gained 'only' 50 pounds this time, but her weight wouldn't drop below 300 again, and would in fact settle around 330 pounds.
Her friends and family assumed that she was miserable with her weight, but she was quite pleased with it. It had really strengthened her relationship with Peter. He quite literally couldn't get enough of her. She was three times the girl that Peter had first met, but he loved her 10 times as much, so it was going very well for Denise.
With their kids growing up a little, they decided to leave the kids with her parents for a week and take some time for themselves. Peter thought it would be a blast to go camping like they used to. Denise pointed out that it was fine when she was 130 pounds to sleep on the ground, but there was no way she was going to try it now.
Instead they borrowed her parents RV so Peter could see just how much fun it was to camp in comfort.
Their first night was when Denise realised that she wouldn't be reliving her childhood experiences. Dinner was a little more awkward than she'd expected, the table was a booth, and while she could squeeze in, her belly was perched right on the table. They both thought it was fantastically funny, but it was uncomfortable. Eventually she shifted so she was sort of sitting sideways, with her belly hanging out the side. At night the bunk they slept on was much smaller than their bed at home. It was very cosy, which suited them just fine.
It was the next morning where the real surprise happened though.
Peter was having his shower, and Denise snuck up to join him. Even though she tried to squeeze in with him, it was abundantly clear that there wasn't going to be room for both of them, so she waited patiently for him to finish up.
Denise squeezed into the shower and realised that even without Peter it was a tight fit. She twisted and turned, but she couldn't seem to get the shower door to close. Finally she called Peter to close it from the outside. It pressed into her back as he closed it, but it did close as she wiggled and pushed with her bum. Her breasts and belly were squeezed as flat as possible against the opposite wall.
With the door closed she had just enough room to turn around. She couldn't help but be touching at least one wall, and found that should be be touching ever wall of the stall with some part of her body if she stood relaxed. She thought it was pretty funny, and once her body was slicked up with her body wash, it actually felt really nice to be slip along the wall. She wished that Peter could join her, this shower was by far the best she'd felt in a long time all by herself! She just revelled in her oversized body pushing this tiny stall to its limits.
When the shower was done she was fresh and relaxed. She tried to open the door, but she wasn't too surprised that she couldn't. She called for Peter, who was more than happy to help out. He pushed, she squeezed. It just wasn't getting past her. She spun around, hoping that might give more room. He kept pushing on the door, but all it did was press into her flesh. The harder he pushed, the more it dug in and hurt.
They weren't sure why the door could close but not open. They weren't sure how she was going to get out. They were sure of one thing though: Denise was stuck!
Labels: FA, fiction, stuck, weight gain
// posted by Charlotte @ 5:25:00 PM 
