Isaac was walking along the sidewalk and wishing he had just stayed in and made more breakfast. It had been a long morning, and what felt like a longer usual than normal walk to the thrift store was not making his mood any better. It was driving him crazy, pulling up the sweats over his girly rump and trying to tug down his shirt at the same time. Only half a dozen donuts and that platter of pancakes had left his stomach wanting.
A couple of extra pounds layering on his ever expanding form had not gone unnoticed. What made it worse was running into Lucy. Fit as ever his friend was gazing at him remarkably puzzled as he made his way along the street.
"Isaac?" She asks, walking up to him and trying to avoid running into his child baring hip. There was not enough space on the sidewalk for them to walk side by side, Isaac rubbing idly at his sore chest as he felt her eyes lingering on his hefty behind. "You're looking... Uncomfortable, laundry day?"
Isaac felt his face flush as he shook his head, the slight double chin manifesting on his face as he glanced down. "No, this shirt is just a little coarse. Was going to try and find something that might be a little softer on my chest."
Lucy let out a laugh before clearing her throat to try and limit the insult. Her eyes shift down towards Isaac's rather large set of moobs, although they looked more shaped like fat girl breasts then anything on a man.
"I needed to buy a few things myself... May as well help you out." Lucy remarks with a shrug, feeling rather bad for the guy. She had never seen someone let themselves go that hard before and it made her happy that she has not had that problem.
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Isaac was trying to strap on the bra, grimacing at the lacy nature of it as he was figuring out how to fit it over his chest. "This is really tight." He whispers out the door, Lucy rolling her eyes outside the stall.
"Here, I got the next size up." Lucy tossed it over the door, a large smile on her face as she helped her male friend find the proper bra. There were plenty of plain bras she could have chosen, but the ones covered in frills were far funnier.
"Does this look right?"
Isaac opened the door, his voice filled with worry as Lucy turned around as her eyes widened at the sight of him. The bra had black and white strips, with rows of frills on each strip and a large black bow between the two cups. It was a joke pick but it appeared to cradle his breasts perfectly. Lucy had never expected him to actually wear it.
"Yeah, sure." Lucy remarked, turning around to hide the giggles she was about to burst out into. "I'll get you a few more in that size, maybe some other things too C cup right? Just stick there."
All in all Isaac was now checking out with plenty of panties, obviously girlish sweats and plenty of plain shirts in colors he was not fans of but was not willing to venture to the woman's part to get. Everything much to his annoyance fit perfectly, his ass finally in something that was the right shape and shirts that ever hang slightly below his ever expanding stomach.
Sadly Lucy made him wear a new outfit out of the store. The shirt was light blue and its sleeves were flowy and stopped short of his forearms. The sweats were not as bad but they were form fitting, showing off his big bubble butt and feeling very wobbly as he took each step.
Unfortunately, the sweats did not have pockets, forcing causing Lucy to get him a hand purse. She had managed to convince him it was in for Europe trends but he doubted the light pink bag helped him any. It appeared this was going to leave him needing a way to secure more funds, at least until he managed to lose more weight.
Lucy was standing behind him, having a few shorts and shirts herself in her grasp.
Once out Isaac felt the need to get home, put everything up and order in.
"Isaac-" Lucy stopped the plus sized college student as he maneuvered carefully his belly flopping up and down from the sudden motion. "You seem to be struggling this year. I received this in the mail, maybe it could help."
Lucy offered out a pamphlet to the college's Weight Watcher's meeting.
Isaac stared down at it and then back at his own sizable chest and belly that nearly hid his feet from view.
"Thanks, Lucy. For the shopping and everything. I'll... Look into this." Isaac calls back, turning on his heel and beginning to waddle off. Lucy's eyes were planted on his sizable ass jiggling too and fro.
"I'll treat you to something at our next study session." Isaac called back, wanting nothing else but to get home.
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