We are flatmates and we are going on holiday next week, I say we should start packing soon but want to make sure you dont embarrass me with your outfits. I ask if you've put on weight, because I dont want you to make me look bad. You say that actually you think it's me who has been piling on the pounds. At first I am offended, then I look at myself and realise you are right, I am bursting out of my clothes and I have been in denial about my weight gain. After you reassure me that I look better now I'm fat, I feel much better. I begin to get quite turned on as you tell me how much you fancy my soft body and growing curves. So I strip naked for you showing off all my recent gain, shaking my belly and thighs, showing you every inch of my chubby body