You woke up, about 20 minutes before Vanessa. You looked over at your girlfriend's body, clad in only a tank top and underwear. Thanks to your excessive pampering and caring for her, she has put on a significant amount of weight. She has developed adorable chubby cheeks and a beautiful double chin, her breasts have expanded, her hips widened, her formerly flat stomach was replaced with a soft, jiggly belly, and a bit of a fupa had developed, She was overall softer, cuddlier, and in your eyes, even more beautiful than when you had met her. You brushed some strands of her red hair aside, giving a soft kiss on her chubby cheek, being careful not to wake her. You slipped away to the kitchen, putting on pants and a shirt, and prepared her dinner. A hefty plate of pancakes, bacon, and eggs. Classic. You set it on the table for her, as she walked in. Still clad in the clothes she had slept in, her short white socks brushing against the tile of the dining room. She swept her messy bedhead back as she let out a yawn. "awww, thanks baby" She said, as she sat down to eat. She devoured the hefty breakfast in around 5 minutes, enough to completely satisfy an average woman. She stifled a small burp, patting her stomach. "Thanks honey, that was delicious! As usual" She said as she slid off of her chair, heading back to the bedroom. You cleaned up the dishes and as you did so, over the sound of the faucet you heard vague sounds of frustration. Creeping up to the bedroom, you peeked around the doorframe and saw Vanessa attempting to button up a light blue blouse, and evidently failing. She attempted to make button and buttonhole meet, a pair of jeans around her knees, but the flesh of her belly simply would not allow such a delusional act. She sighed, saying "Did I really gain that much weight?" Suddenly her stomach grumbled, and she blushed lightly. Looking down at her stomach and placing a hand on the soft, overindulged dome. "Really? I just ate breakfast..." She took off the clothes and sat down on the bed, sighing.