Kim's Baby Weight

Contains: pregnancy, weight gain, stuffing

"You gotta be fucking kidding me!" Kim slammed the magazine down on the table. "I'm pregnant again and I didn't even make the cover, just a footnote at the bottom of the page!"

"Maybe your fifteen minutes of fame are up, Kim." Said one of her sisters, Khloe.

"SHUTUP. That's not true. Maybe I just need to do some sort of publicity stunt with this pregnancy..."

"Oh? Like what?" Khloe said, uninterested.

"Hmmm... Magazines love it when celebrities gain weight, they wouldn't shutup about how much weight I gained with my last pregnancy. If I put on more weight, I'll gain more popularity..."

"Yeah magazines do love it when you look like an absolute whale." Khloe mumbled to herself.

"What was that Khloe?"

"Oh, nothing..." Khloe said nervously, "I was just saying what a great idea that is, you'll be back on top in no time."

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A few weeks had passed and Kim's plan had gone into effect. She had gained some weight, but most of it went to her ass, hips, and thighs.

"Well... Maybe gaining weight won't be so bad after all..." Kim admired her enlarged rear in the mirror, wearing nothing but panties and a bra. She put on a shirt and a pair of yoga pants and prepared to leave her home.

"Khloe, I'm heading to the doctor."

"Alright, just be prepared for him to yell at you since you've already gained 30 pounds." Khloe laughed.

"Oh I don't think he'll be mad, I am paying him aren't I?"

Kim arrived at her doctor and got ready for her ultrasound.

"Alright, Miss Kardashian how are you doing?" Her doctor asked.

"I'm doing great! Eating healthy, exercising."

"Good, good. Alright let's see how the little one is doing"

The doctor spread the gel on Kim's small belly. Quickly, a perplexed look spread across the doctors face. Kim grew nervous.

"Doctor what is it?"

"Oh there's nothing wrong don't worry, it's just your are not having one child, but two."

"Two??" Kim smiled, she always wanted twins.

"Wait... Hang on... Make that... Triplets!"

Kim felt weak, "Holy shit..."

"Kim we just need to be sure you get plenty of nutrients and exercise, and I want you to get plenty of rest."

"Alright doc, you know best."

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While Kim was gone, Khloe gathered all the other sisters together.

"Wow, Kim must really be desperate for attention if she's willing to GAIN weight." Said Kourtney.

Khloe stood up and addressed the sisters, "Girls, this is finally our chance to be the best looking members of this fucked family, if Kim's gains a lot of weight during her pregnancy, her being dismantled in the tabloids will only make us look better."

"Well you have a good point," said Kendall, "how much do you think she'll gain?"

"The more the merrier!" Laughed Khloe, "I'm hoping to get her to at least 300, maybe even 350."

"Oh my GOD she'll look like such a fatty!" Giggled Kylie.

"Alright, so it's a pact. We all enable Kim and make her as fat as possible!"

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By the time Kim hit her fourth month, the sisters' plan was in full effect. Kim had already gained as much as her last pregnancy. Not only did having triplets accelerate her growth and appetite, but the sisters' made sure Kim's house was stocked full of food. Especially junk food and carbs.

Kim waddled down from her upstairs bedroom in nothing but her bra (which was struggling to keep her expanded bust in check) and a pair of running shorts which hugged her famous rear and widened hips.

Kim yawned and opened her giant refrigerator, "Time for a little breakfast," she looked down, rubbed her belly and smiled, "What do you guys want?"

No response was given, the babies were still asleep. Kim looked around her fridge pondering what to gorge on this morning. Then she saw it. On the bottom shelf was almost an entire cake. The leftovers from on of Kylie's parties. The creamy white frosting and chocolate cake seemed to call to Kim, and Kim answered.

Kim brought the entire cake over to her couch and plopped herself down. Using her fork as a shovel, Kim filled her mouth with cake.

"Oh god, this is SO good!" Kim said between mouthfuls of cake.

The more she ate the more she grew, her body belly gaining layers of fat. But this wasn't just any normal cake. This was a cake that the sisters' had purposefully out in Kim's fridge. Not only was it a fattening dessert, but it was also laced with protein powder. If you're working out, protein powder is good. But if you're a lethargic, fat, pregnant woman, protein powder only serves to make you fatter.

Kim polished off the last of the cake and rubbed her slightly larger and tighter belly.

"Mmmmmm, that was delicious." She rocked back and forth and finally made it onto her feet and eventually upstairs to her bedroom.



The next morning Kim woke up and was distraught by how large her stomach had become. Her screams echo throughout the house. The sisters came running wondering what was the matter. They bust through the door and found Kim standing in front of her mirror, her distended belly hanging over the waistband of her black cheekies, her ass exploding outwards from her back.

"What's the matter Kim?" Said Khloe, stifling back laughter.

"WHATS THE MATTER?" Kim yelled, grabbing either flank of her distended belly, "I'm... FAT!"

Kim gestured to her various curves,"I mean look how huge I am!"

Kim belly had grown by half a foot since her binge last night, and more fat had settled into her flared hips, famous ass, and thunder thighs. Her tight panties caused her belly and back fat to pudge over either side, giving her a large muffin top.

"C'mon Kim, lets get you dressed, we have to film for the show today." Khloe feigned her caring tone, while on the inside she was loving every second of this.

"Oh my god Kim," Kylie said giggling, "Look how FAT your ass is!"

Kim pivoted around and looked at her rear in the mirror, she smiled and slapped it, causing it to ripple and shake, "Hey, this juicy ass is what made this family famous! 'Kim Kardashian' is the face of this family!"

"Oh honey..." Kourtney walked over and place a palm on Kim ripe pregnant belly, "You look like you swallowed THREE Kims."

Kim huffed and waddled into her closet. Kim looked through her wardrobe and found one of her many skin tight maternity dresses that she wore during her last pregnancy. However due to her expanded curves and belly, the dress was much shorter than it was supposed to be, coming to the middle part of her thick thighs. The dress was so tight it threatened to split on down either seams.


When Kim arrived at the restaurant, the paparazzi was already there waiting near the car to ambush the sisters.

'Time to see of my plan worked...' Kim thought.

Kim opened the car door, struggling her way out, the seams on the sides of her dress straining. Once to her feet, she trudged onwards towards the front door, cameras fixed on her monstrous curves and belly, the paparazzi documenting every bounce and jiggle of her baby filled and over fed gut. Once seated her ass and hips over flowed the sides of her chair. She tried to get as close as she could to the table, but her belly got in the way, the front of her fat belly depressed into the edge of the table.

With the TV crew gathered around the table of sisters, Kim certainly stood out. With her hair pulled back in a tight pony tail, her engorged cleavage was very visible in the tight low cut black dress. The other sisters purposely ordering plenty of food and watched with glee as Kim unwittingly stuffed herself fatter.

Eventually, after Kim had eaten enough food for three people, she had trouble reaching the table over her belly. So when desert came, she simply put an entire pie on her belly and dug in. Her already overtaxed dress was becoming more see through, her tan skin beginning to show through the stretched black material. But surprisingly, instead of splitting down the seams, it simply split right down the middle. All the way from Kim's cleavage, over her belly button, and down to her crotch.

*rrrrrRRRRIIIP*

"Ah, shit..." Kim grew red with embarrassment as every camera focused on her and her exposed belly. Thankfully, the skin of her belly was still extremely creamy and supple, the only blemish being her shallow belly button. With either arm she tried to cover her exposed belly, her arms squishing into the soft adipose flesh of her belly and breasts.

"Holy fuck Kim!" Shouted Kourtney, while the other sister were agape in silence.

"Well, just keep staring!" Kim shouted, slipping the remnants of her dress off of her. Leveraging herself against the table, she managed to get to her feet. All the sisters gasped. Standing, Kim's belly looked huge as it hung over the table. With her hand she tried her best to support her massive belly. Behind her, her ass had gotten even bigger, expanding outwards to help balance her belly. She waddled for the exit, with camera crew close behind, and with an eager paparazzi waiting outside.

Kim sashayed in front of the paparazzi, ignoring the annoying shutter flashes, her fat hips swaying side to side, her belly and ass jiggling up and down. Wearing nothing but her black panties and bra, her 36G breasts peaking around the top and bottom, her butt and belly causing a serious wedgie. Slightly embarrassed by the various jiggles of her body, Kim pressed her hands I to the sides of her belly in an attempt to stabilize it, her palms depressing into the fat of her belly. She manage to heft herself into the passenger side of her black SUV, barely able to fit her fat ass into the seat.

Exhausted from her short walk, Kim sighed and rubbed her belly, "Well if that doesn't make the front page I don't know what will! This big baby bump will surely get their attention!"