A week after her stuffing with Zoe, Kayla woke up, and struggled to get out of bed. She and Zoe went out almost every day now, getting various foods, and it was starting to really show up. Kayla could barely recognize herself now when she looked in the mirror. Gone was the fit athlete she had been only a couple short months ago, replaced with someone who she would definitely call chubby, and that was probably being nice. Every part of Kayla was now soft and squishy under a couple inches of padding. Her thighs and butt had taken a lot of the weight, engulfing the panties she was wearing in a mass of squishy fat. Cellulite had formed all o