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A short art-trade story made for an anonymous user, about an middle age anthro squirrel woman, who wants to see if she has any of her "young girly figure" left.
This was a short but sweet story, and I hope you have fun reading it.
Resting by the living room, in her sofa, all by herself, and with a good book in her hands Maywell was enjoying her day very well.
Heck, she even was pretty happy with how all of her life had been so far.
She had a very well paid and tolerable job, a wonderfully sweet and carrying husband, two adorable kids (That now where both old enough to live on their own.), and today just so happen to have very sunny and clear weather outside.
As she was just concentrating on what was going to happen next in the story she was reading she started to notice something odd about the way she was holding the book. It was tilting back at an angle while she was only holding the bottom corners of it, and it still had some sort of support.
Lifting the thing to see what it was Maywell got slightly surprised to see that the thing holding up her book was in fact her own belly fat!
She wasn't super fat or anything, but often seeing back on herself as the "nicely shaped girl from High School" she had to admit that she had out grown a few sizes since those days.
"Guess those late Wine and Tortilla nights with Enrico would lead to this." The Squirrel lady thought to herself as she placed a palm on top of her slight hill that was her pot belly.
It was a bit weird she never had been paying that much attention to it before. Never when getting undressed or taking a shower or a bath had she ever looked at her own body in a mirror and thought that she might be a little bit chubby.
So why was she doing that now?
Was it cause she was imagining so much recently about how she used to look back then, and if she still would wear some of those clothes?
She tried her hardest to get back into her book (And even hold it much more properly, so that she wouldn't need to use her belly for support.), but she just couldn't stop thinking about if she was to fat now or not, and eventually she just threw the book away in frustration!
"Fine! I'll do it!" She told herself loudly as she headed towards hers and her husband's bedroom.
Looking into the closet Maywell started to dig into the really deep parts of it to see if she could find something that would please her super obnoxious self-curiosity about her own body, and after a while she seemed to have found something.
Pulling it out from the closet Maywell saw that it was the same type of jeans she had worn on the very first date she had with Enrico. (And a checking of the tag included that it was indeed the size she used to wear back then.)
She never really liked saying out loud what size she was having, but she could tell that these jeans was at least 2-3 sizes smaller then the types of jeans she was wearing now.
Looking at herself in the mirror Maywell couldn't be fully sure now if also her hips had grown larger since back then, or if it was just her mind play cruel pranks on her.
Ignoring to stare at herself any longer Maywell had made up her mind. She was going to try out her old jeans again!
"It was only around 20 years since we meet each other, and I was a fully grown woman by then." Maywell thought to herself as she got out of her normal jeans, and started to try and put the old ones back on.
Almost immediately after getting her feet through the holes and starting to drag the rest of it up, she started to feel some slight regrets to what she was doing.
She had to sit on her butt as she was pulling up cause doing both legs at once was a big mistake, as it was just making this a big "tug of wars" with her own piece of fabric!
Slowly but surely with small jerks back and forward Maywell was on her way to get those darn pants onto her body, and after about 2 full minutes of progress she had them pull up enough so that she could close the zipper and snap the top button.
Finally being able to wear the pants from the past Maywell had to admit that it felt very...cramped!
Honestly these pants was hugging around her legs and waist so much that just moving her legs to walk around in the rooms was being very challenging.
And when she then tried sitting down in a chair she was lucky that the chair had side holders to it, or else she might had been stuck sitting there for the rest of the day!
Feeling that she had been doing her little "experiment" for enough time now Maywell laid down in her bed again, and spend another 3-4 minutes to take them off. (It had been going a lot faster putting them on, as then she had been having the help of gravity to make her legs go inside of it.)
Once finally getting both her feet out of it Maywell then grabbed her pants from before, and put them back on again.
The feelings now of wearing these compared to the "First Date" ones was almost like night and day, as these pants gave her whole body some more breathing room and still was hold in place without any help of a belt! (It almost made her feel like she was wearing baggy pants now instead of ordinary ones.)
Looking at herself in the mirror while wearing these Maywell could see why Enrico still loved her so much. Those hips of her still hold some real weight to them (Pun Intended), and her little belly pudge only said that this was a woman who was living a happy life.
As she walked over and picked up her older pants she had to admit she was actually very happy with putting these on again, as they had helped show that even though her body had been changing, it was still looking perfect to her.
She then folded and placed them nicely back into her closet before sitting back in her sofa with her book, and this time she didn't mind at all using her belly as support to lean the book against.
This was a short but sweet story, and I hope you have fun reading it.
Resting by the living room, in her sofa, all by herself, and with a good book in her hands Maywell was enjoying her day very well.
Heck, she even was pretty happy with how all of her life had been so far.
She had a very well paid and tolerable job, a wonderfully sweet and carrying husband, two adorable kids (That now where both old enough to live on their own.), and today just so happen to have very sunny and clear weather outside.
As she was just concentrating on what was going to happen next in the story she was reading she started to notice something odd about the way she was holding the book. It was tilting back at an angle while she was only holding the bottom corners of it, and it still had some sort of support.
Lifting the thing to see what it was Maywell got slightly surprised to see that the thing holding up her book was in fact her own belly fat!
She wasn't super fat or anything, but often seeing back on herself as the "nicely shaped girl from High School" she had to admit that she had out grown a few sizes since those days.
"Guess those late Wine and Tortilla nights with Enrico would lead to this." The Squirrel lady thought to herself as she placed a palm on top of her slight hill that was her pot belly.
It was a bit weird she never had been paying that much attention to it before. Never when getting undressed or taking a shower or a bath had she ever looked at her own body in a mirror and thought that she might be a little bit chubby.
So why was she doing that now?
Was it cause she was imagining so much recently about how she used to look back then, and if she still would wear some of those clothes?
She tried her hardest to get back into her book (And even hold it much more properly, so that she wouldn't need to use her belly for support.), but she just couldn't stop thinking about if she was to fat now or not, and eventually she just threw the book away in frustration!
"Fine! I'll do it!" She told herself loudly as she headed towards hers and her husband's bedroom.
Looking into the closet Maywell started to dig into the really deep parts of it to see if she could find something that would please her super obnoxious self-curiosity about her own body, and after a while she seemed to have found something.
Pulling it out from the closet Maywell saw that it was the same type of jeans she had worn on the very first date she had with Enrico. (And a checking of the tag included that it was indeed the size she used to wear back then.)
She never really liked saying out loud what size she was having, but she could tell that these jeans was at least 2-3 sizes smaller then the types of jeans she was wearing now.
Looking at herself in the mirror Maywell couldn't be fully sure now if also her hips had grown larger since back then, or if it was just her mind play cruel pranks on her.
Ignoring to stare at herself any longer Maywell had made up her mind. She was going to try out her old jeans again!
"It was only around 20 years since we meet each other, and I was a fully grown woman by then." Maywell thought to herself as she got out of her normal jeans, and started to try and put the old ones back on.
Almost immediately after getting her feet through the holes and starting to drag the rest of it up, she started to feel some slight regrets to what she was doing.
She had to sit on her butt as she was pulling up cause doing both legs at once was a big mistake, as it was just making this a big "tug of wars" with her own piece of fabric!
Slowly but surely with small jerks back and forward Maywell was on her way to get those darn pants onto her body, and after about 2 full minutes of progress she had them pull up enough so that she could close the zipper and snap the top button.
Finally being able to wear the pants from the past Maywell had to admit that it felt very...cramped!
Honestly these pants was hugging around her legs and waist so much that just moving her legs to walk around in the rooms was being very challenging.
And when she then tried sitting down in a chair she was lucky that the chair had side holders to it, or else she might had been stuck sitting there for the rest of the day!
Feeling that she had been doing her little "experiment" for enough time now Maywell laid down in her bed again, and spend another 3-4 minutes to take them off. (It had been going a lot faster putting them on, as then she had been having the help of gravity to make her legs go inside of it.)
Once finally getting both her feet out of it Maywell then grabbed her pants from before, and put them back on again.
The feelings now of wearing these compared to the "First Date" ones was almost like night and day, as these pants gave her whole body some more breathing room and still was hold in place without any help of a belt! (It almost made her feel like she was wearing baggy pants now instead of ordinary ones.)
Looking at herself in the mirror while wearing these Maywell could see why Enrico still loved her so much. Those hips of her still hold some real weight to them (Pun Intended), and her little belly pudge only said that this was a woman who was living a happy life.
As she walked over and picked up her older pants she had to admit she was actually very happy with putting these on again, as they had helped show that even though her body had been changing, it was still looking perfect to her.
She then folded and placed them nicely back into her closet before sitting back in her sofa with her book, and this time she didn't mind at all using her belly as support to lean the book against.
Category Story / General Furry Art
Species Squirrel
Size 50 x 50px
File Size 27.5 kB
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