J is for Jiggle

Jiggle

People liked telling Jessica she was lucky for her high metabolism, but those comments always irked her. She knew where they were coming from, but she was always self-conscious of her very thin frame and total lack of curves.

One day, before she left home for her office job, Jessica found an unexpected package on her doorstep. Taking it inside, she opened it and found a treasure trove of carefully wrapped chocolate truffles. The accompanying booklet explained that they were "a dietary supplement for those looking to put on healthy weight."

Jessica wondered who was pranking her with an order like this, but she still had to admit the truffles smelled great. Against her better judgment, she bit into one and discovered the dark chocolate was filled with a deliciously sweet pink cream. She decided to put a few in her purse, just in case these joke candies did not make her sick.

As hours passed, Jessica went from wondering if the chocolates were poisoned to wondering if they had cocaine in them, because she was addicted. She ate all of the truffles from her purse by lunch, followed by her actual lunch, and by the end of the day, Jessica was excited to pop another sweet and creamy treat in her mouth.

After three days, co-workers kept taking second looks at Jessica, and her friends said she was glowing. Her clothes were starting to fit more snugly, ending up especially tight around the chest and hips. It only took a week for Jessica to notice the gradual change she was seeing. After inspecting a past photo of herself, she realized the change was not all that gradual.

Stripping out of her clothes, Jessica cupped her breasts. Of course her shirts were tight; it was clear the girl in the photo was barely an A cup while the new Jessica had grown into a C in only a few days! Likewise, her toothpick thighs and boney hips suddenly had a comfortable padding of fat thickening them up.

Needing to know, Jessica reach back and smacked her own ass and giggled, because she could feel the flesh jiggling.

The candies were addictive before they proved themselves to be some kind of body-altering supersnack. Jessica looked over the booklet again, taking special note of instructions that told her to pace herself. She would have to work on that after an initial week of satisfying gluttony.

She set aside the candies to last for another month, and the results were better than she could have hoped for. Her short stature had always worked with her thin frame to convince people she might be too young to work her job. Now, as her thighs rubbed and her full tits bounced as she walked, no one would be making that mistake again. Even her stomach had gone from being barely there to having a soft paunch. Every inch of her was becoming voluptuous, a word she was never able to see in herself before.

Whether it was the candies or the sheer joy of having a bombshell body for the first time in her life, Jessica noticed her skin was incredibly soft and her nerves were torturously sensitive. Every time her body bounced and jiggled, Jessica felt heat build. She had all these curves and she needed people to start fondling and squeezing every inch of her perfectly fondleable and squeezable body.

Luckily for her, by the time her life-changing shipment of chocolates ran out, her office was full of men and women lustily watching every little jiggle.