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I believe congrats are in order well done! I suppose you've already treated yourself as a reward?

personally I'd recommend having a big glass of full fat milk with 1-2 tablespoons of honey mixed in, right before taking a nap. Those two ingredients together are ideal for weight gain.

Calling all budding writers, here's a story I started a while back, had a really good idea for it but I feel like it needs to be rejigged a bit, plus loads new chapters to keep it going! It's about this girl (named after the hindu goddess of cooking) whos spoilt & rebellious but then turns over a new leaf & rediscovers her roots through the family business, while on the way also embracing a change in attitude & waistline. She meets some interesting characters along the way, a few of whom accelerate the changes in her. There's probably similar stories to this online (bad-girl-gone-fat-good-girl) but I wanted to approach it from a different perspective. Ideas & rewrites/new chapters are more than welcome! Chapter 1 Having been raised in a deeply religious Hindu family in a not-so well off part of London, there was always a sense of conflict within Anna when growing up. Add to that the death of her mother when she was only 5, she was very much still rebellious . As expected, her father, a portly, middle-aged man, currently working overtime at his chain of restaurants, came down hard on her, telling her to sort her life out. 'This is unacceptable, I don't even know what to do with you anymore' he said, 'I'm working day & night to give us a better life. You're just wasting it all…' Letting her temper get the better of her, she replied 'I'm trying, and anyways you just look as though you've been eating all day, what are those food stains on your jumper?' There was an awkward silence, followed by a rage Anna had never witnessed before. 'This is too much. Too much! If you think my jobs that easy, then why don't you work yourself?' 'Why would I work for you?' She asked rudely. 'So you can learn the value of money through hard work' he said. 'Listen, your mother would never have wanted to see you like this. We opened the first restaurant almost exactly a year before you were born, which is why we named you Annapoorna, after the goddess of cooking. She loved cooking that much, your mother. Work will start tomorrow, so you'd better go to sleep now. 3 months work, and then it's up to you whether or not you wanna stay on or go back to this life of drugs. One or the other.' And with that, he left the room. She sighed and went up to her room, pausing to look in the mirror. Staring back at her was a thin olive-skinned girl of 20, weighing 110lbs, with her washboard abs, her thin but toned legs and arms, her wide jawline & high cheekbones, giving her a model-like appearance if it weren't for her being several inches too short. She really did miss her mother and hadn't thought about it much until now. And so the next day, Anna arrived at one of the restaurants just 10 minutes away from home, taking in the familiar sight of the place. The place was small, but just oozed cheesiness, with its bold bright colours and tacky signs. Inside was even worse, and as business hadn't been going so well the last few years, it showed through the outdated decorum. However, if there was one thing that continued to shine, it was the quality of the food served here, majority of the dishes following special indian recipes passed down generations. Anna was set to work initially as a trainee waitress, following the other 2 waitresses around for the first day. She was pleasantly surprised to recognise one of them as Jenna, a brown-skinned girl about the same height, a former classmate from her school days. 'Hey there, remember me?' Jenna said cheerily. 'Haha, how could I not?' As the conversation continued, Anna couldn't help but notice she looked somewhat different, a lot heavier in fact. Her double chin and chubby cheeks were all the more prominent when she talked, and matched the rest of her bigger self. Back in high school, Jenna had always been the sporty type, being in the school hockey & swimming teams, and had a lean, athletic frame at 130 pounds. However, as Anna found out, university hadn't been kind to her, and long hours studying for exams, little sleep whilst munching on takeaways alongside free food from her part time job here had resulted in a 70 pound weight gain over almost two years. A lot of it had distributed evenly around her body, in addition to a now more than visible belly that stuck out several inches further than her boobs, making her look 5 months pregnant. 'Ah, that sucks' Anna said, giggling inside. 'Actually it doesn't, sounds cliched, but I feel so womanly with the extra weight' she beamed, 'being thin just wasn't being me, so I was glad to go to uni and not watch what I was eating.' Wow what an utter weirdo, Anna thought to herself. Contrasting with Jenna, Anna thought of her skinny body and hoped to stay the same. By the end of the week, her dad's words seemed to have fallen on deaf ears. There was no actual effort on her part to learn what she was supposed to do, and if anything, she was causing trouble, displeasing customers with her rude attitude, getting orders wrong and spilling dishes. Thinking that she'd be better off under his strict supervision, he brought her into the kitchen to assist him in cooking instead. There were two other cooks, a guy called Sam and one middle-aged woman called Anita, who had each been individually mentored by her dad. Both of them were also on the heavy side, Anita being the heaviest at almost 300 pounds, with her round belly and wide hips, which did constrict her from getting round some parts of the kitchen. Yet, they shrugged it off, simply as it was part of the job. 'This belly is the result of years of good cooking' Anita always told anyone who'd listen, 'You can always trust a fat cook, that's my belief.' Anna smirked at the thought, oh god won't that fatass stop talking, she wondered as she looked around. The kitchen was a dark, dingy place, clearly in need of a makeover along with the rest of the place, however the amazing smells coming from the different pots and pans cooking were a perfect mismatch for the current eyesore. Chapter 2 Cooking didn't seem to be much better either. At first, she was a mess, but with her dad's help, during the first month she began to understand and follow the dishes they were cooking, often helping out whenever necessary. Anna figured that if she was getting paid at least, it would be better than nothing. Being forced to stop smoking cigarettes as well as weed had resulted in a slight weight gain of 5 pounds the first month, which was also partly due to the occasional tasting she did when her dad wasn't looking. If anything, it made her look healthier, but still thin. She also began to get on better with the other cooks, Anita especially who during breaks, would tell her stories of her life on an island of paradise called Sri Lanka and how, as a thin, emaciated, scruffy girl in her late twenties, emigrating to the west had left her so alone and depressed. It was by chance that she discovered a local restaurant that had just opened up and was looking for aspiring new cooks. 'And the rest, is history' she laughed, patting her belly, 'Almost 20 years of cooking has given me a new life I tell you. I remember what it was like to live without any food and I do not want to be there again. Which is why I say make the most of everything you have right now' she said, absent-mindedly munching on a vadai (donut-shaped indian savoury snack). 'Just relax a bit now and then' Anna took note, it seemed that maybe she'd looked at her life all wrong. At that point, Sam walked in, bringing a heavenly aroma with him. 'Want a jalebi?' Sam asked as he showed a basket of indian sweets, 'here's a fresh batch I made earlier, with a secret ingredient. I insist you try it, you'll love it!' She smiled, and accepted a sweet from Sam which she ate with renewed satisfaction. One sweet can't hurt, right? However, her tastebuds lit up at the explosion of sweetness in her mouth, having never tried them before. Her eyes widened as she looked to the sweets basket. On second thoughts, maybe another one too, and she grabbed another, and then another 10 or so, until the basket was half empty. 'Wow, don't know what came over me there' she said to Anita as she rested a hand on her belly, rubbing it as she leaned back against the wall. 'Those sweets were amazing' 'Thanks, here's a nice cold milkshake to wash it all down with' Sam smiled appreciatively and brought out the shake on a tray to Anna's outstretched arm. There was a charm about Sam, something so comforting about his behaviour towards her that prevented her from noticing just how sweet and fattening the treats given to her were. She had always thought Sam would be a certified heartthrob if he lost weight, and his kind face caught her attention on occasion. As she sipped, Sam peered ever so slightly at the mini belly, taking it in its growing form. Later on, Sam was in need of help with chopping up and preparing several ingredients due to being too busy with other dishes. "Need a hand?" Before he even asked, Anna appeared out of nowhere and offered to help, which initially took him by surprise. And so as he finished off the other dishes, Anna chopped up the vegetables, and even prepared & left the stew to simmer. "Thanks so much, you keep doing that and soon you'll be running this place!" "Haha, it's nothing" Anna smiled. "Here's a treat for all that work" and he brought out some more sweets from under the cooking table. "Ahh, how kind! I'll just go off and munch a few of these before I get back to work" Anna said as she walked off to the break room. This habit of giving sweets as a treat soon became a thing and Anna would begin doing favours, simply for his approval and some extra food to keep her going throughout the day. Unknowingly to Anna however, Sam was doing it all on purpose. He'd met her briefly a few times at the restaurant before she had started working here and her rude attitude then had stayed with him. He remembered the smirks and comments he had once got a few years back for his weight and he would never forget. Despite her gradual change of behaviour towards him though, he had decided to have a bit of fun with her. Literally, sweet revenge. This involved some good old positive reinforcement. He was made well aware of her newfound fondness for food, after all being surrounded by the stuff was always going to change her. And so, he would make sure he had cooked extra, so that whenever Anna had helped him out with any cooking, he would reward her with a bowl of sweets. She saw this simply as Sam being generous, and she'd be better off eating the snacks then the fatty standing in front of her. The indian sweets themselves were typically made almost entirely of sugar and flour, but with small traces of weight gain powder, and were already working their magic on her. "Would you be a dear and help out with fetching some herbs?" He said as he pointed to a cupboard at the other end of the kitchen to a big tray of herbs on the top shelf. "Sure no problem" Anna replied as she walked to the cupboard and started reaching for the tray. As she did so, her shirt rode up ever so slightly and Sam got to view a noticeable muffin top, fat spilling over the sides of her trousers. "Here it is!" "Thanks, here ya go!" Sam said, gesturing her to open her mouth. "Wha-ofjt" she said as she ate the sugar-laden jalebis she was fed. "My favourite!" She said once swallowing it. "Glad to hear, could you please get some cooking oil too?" "Okay but only if you give the rest of that basket! Those jalebis are something special!" As she reached down at the cupboard at the other end, Sam also took in the form of her growing ass, stretching the seams of her trousers. He gave them to her at the end, secretly excited at his plan working so well.

Anyone seen the new Jimmy Kimmel interview? She's looking rather voluptuous at the moment those arms on full display

Here's an article from the daily mail: http://www.dailymail.co.uk/indiahome/indianews/article-2979862/That-best-phase-life-Plus-size-Bollywood-heroine-Bhumi-Pednekar-says-loved-gaining-weight-YRF-s-Dum-Laga-Ke-Haisha.html Movie trailer:

I heard of this new critically-acclaimed Indian film out recently, called 'Dum Laga Ke Haisha', where the lead actress (Bhumi Pednekar) has gained a lot of weight for the role, weighing as much as 90kg in most of the scenes. Will post a link w english subtitles asap, unless anybody else beats me to it Here's a comparison shot, she did lose some of the weight afterwards tho

Here's some more pics!

So, wasn't too sure where exactly this beauty belongs seeing as the show itself is pretty new & unheard of, though I for one am looking forward to seeing more of her on my telly

Single ;D

It's been a while, here's chapter 5: The first week alone she had gained about 10 pounds, as her body was being put to the test, absorbing all the calories from the food consumed as well as the alcohol. Every dinner she was finishing about 3 or 4 plates of food, which was good progress. Already bursting through her current clothes, she ripped through them completely by the end of the week. Fortunately, Jenna was on hand to give her a set of her old clothes that were relatively loose on Anna. Of course, that changed by the end of the second week, as she begun to step up the eating and was now doing 4 full plates every dinner. The owners of a couple of these restaurants that the group frequented had begun offering them discounts for being regulars, which only served as another incentive for them all to eat to their hearts content. Even Maya, who had tried avoiding the extra calorific food, was giving in after watching her friends eat various scrumptious, mouth-watering treats, one after the other, last week. As a result, Anna wasn't the only one gaining. In those 2 weeks, Jenna had managed to gain another 16 pounds, looking increasingly like a 9 month pregnant woman, whilst Zoe's hourglass shape became more prominent with the added 10 pounds, with Maya eating like her former self and gaining 8 pounds. However, eating like she had never done before resulted in a 14 pound weight gain in the second week. The last week before the contest, instead of going to work, Anna made up excuse of going out of town to visit a long lost friend and was now sleeping over at Jenna's place. The purpose of this was so that she could spend as much time eating and focusing on the competition, and boy did she eat. Indeed, the effects of Anna's increasingly gluttonous appetite began to show more than ever. The first day, she woke up, plopped on the couch and turned on the telly, munching on a couple baskets of yesterdays leftover indian sweets. Around lunchtime, she then ordered a delivery of 6 large pizzas which were shared between her, Maya and Zoe whilst Jenna was at work, which resulted in Maya and Zoe taking it in turns to feed her 4 of the pizzas slice by slice. "Mmph, cant take any more" Anna whined after reaching the 4th box. "Maybe this will help" Maya replied, rubbing her belly in a rather sensual manner. "Keep going, feels kinda nice" she said curiously, Zoe feeding her another slice while Maya slowly rubbed her rock hard belly with both hands. She could feel herself getting aroused by it all, which only made her hungrier, and kept her eating until the pizzas were all finished. All of three of them slept off the feeding for a few hours, bellies hanging out to greet Jenna when she got back, who then woke them up with playful belly slaps for the next round of eating, dinner. This involved ordering a delivery of 10 portions of spicy wings. Whilst waiting they snacked on the leftovers that Jenna had brought back from work, and even ended up finishing most of it by the time the doorbell rang. Just for fun, Anna decided to collect the food wearing nothing but denim shorts and a crop top that left her belly fully exposed, opening the door slowly, making sure the guy got a good view. "Hi there, here's your food" the delivery boy said, pausing on the last word as he laid his eyes on the chubby beauty in front of him. What were the chances, my first delivery and I get to see this, he thought smugly to himself. He had a thing for bigger women, and here was one who wasn't just big, but had looks that could kill. Her face looked surprisingly thin and angular on such a hot bod, and only made her more desirable. Poking out her top was this cute belly that looked like it would get one hell of a stuffing tonight. She was as close to perfection as he could ever have imagined. "Excuse me, you gonna hand over the food?" She spoke casually, yet smiling at the fact that he was staring at her for ages. "Yep, sorry here you go" he replied, after being broken out of his trance, "you see this is my first ever delivery, believe it or not" "yeah I can definitely believe that, you look a bit flustered" she said "What can I say, im in the company of an attractive woman" "Haha, first delivery and you're already hitting on a customer, what would the boss say?" "I presume he'd give me hell but who cares. Whats your name?" "Anna, and yours?" "Rob" "Nice to meet you" "You too, just got two more things to ask, can you sign here, and would you like to grab a coffee sometime soon?" A signature and phone number exchange later, and she was back in the living room munching on the spicy wings with the group. The encounter left her feeling rather jovial, and she ate with gusto. Yet again, after extra encouragement & belly rubs, a lot of the food ended up in Anna's belly, plus the contents of several beer cans. This continued pretty much for the rest of the week, with Anna putting away more and more food day by day, until she cleaned out nearly every snack in Jenna's flat. "Wow, shes really packed away a lot, hasn't she?" Zoe said to Jenna as Anna slept, belly bulging outwards. "Yeah, I hope shes up for tomorrow, gonna be a big challenge" Jenna said thoughtfully, as she and others began to nod off to sleep as well on the couch

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Chapter 4 The frequent dinners, together with her snacking at work, sparked an even bigger weight gain the third month as Anna's metabolism gave up the fight and allowed extra calories to accumulate. Her 15 pound weight gain settled mostly in her hips, thighs and ass, giving her a curvier, pear shaped body. Her ass was rounder, proving to be a useful cushion when sitting down, and coupled with her expanding thighs meant her taking up more and more chair space when sitting down for breaks. She began to develop a small paunch and love handles, further accentuated by the tightened waistband of her work trousers, giving her a sizeable muffin top that was becoming increasingly exposed. Everything went smoothly for the next week or so, the cooks doing their thing & the customers complimenting the lovely food. One customer in particular, had in fact been an undercover food critic for a popular newspaper, and had written a glowing review about the food and service, although lamenting the outdated appearance of the place. This got Anna thinking, what if they could refurbish the place? Business was going better than before, yet they still needed more money from somewhere to be able to do an adequate job on the place. "How about setting up a website?" Jenna suggested, as she reached into her bag of Doritos. The four friends were chilling after another great dinner out, rubbing their bellies and working their way through a King sized Dorito bag…each. "I'm rubbish with all that techy stuff, plus it may take a while before we even make a decent amount" she replied, rubbing some salsa sauce off her top. "Or maybe prostitution?" Zoe said,"I keep hearing these stories of students paying their tuition fees by doing that stuff" "Lol are you serious?" Maya asked, with an exasperated look on her face. "What? They make loads!" "Hang on girls, look at this!" Anna pointed to an ad on the next page of the newspaper about eating contests around London. "Most are kinda small, though there's a £10,000 prize reward for this one!" Dubbed the 'Chilli Wings Challenge', it was hard to see why somebody would be willing to give away that much money just for a small challenge. "Wait, I think I've been to that place before, remember trying them wings. Downed a full jug of water after trying just one. I'd be surprised if anyone has actually won it in the past!" Maya said. "Well it's a good thing I'm used to hot spicy food then" Anna smiled. Being south asian really did have it benefits after all, with all the chilli powder they used for cooking most meals. "You're gonna need some preparation still" Jenna said, lying on the couch after finishing off her bag. "A few weeks and then the big one" "Sounds good, you girls on board to help me?" "Hell yeah" Maya said excitedly, passing her half eaten bag to Jenna. "Haha, wouldn't miss it for the world" Zoe replied. And so, for the next three weeks Anna & Jenna would finish their shifts and go to try out the spiciest dishes at local takeout buffets, the focus being improving Anna's tolerance to chilli as well as increasing her stomach capacity. After all, consuming 30 spicy hot wings was quite the challenge, even for an increasingly-chubby brown girl who loved hot food. The cuisine often ranged from mexican, italian to chinese and thai, providing a variety for their tastebuds, alongside several pints of beer or cider. Jenna was her main encourager, continually pushing her beyond her limits whenever they ate out, with Maya or Zoe occasionally joining in, and it began to turn into a game to see how much Anna could take. They even made bets to see how many plates of spicy food Anna could finish and, not wanting to let herself down, she would try to outdo their expectations. It was indeed a sight for other customers, as well as the staff at these places; watching a bunch of big girls cheering on one of their members to finish off the last of several dishes. At first, the chilli had caused her problems the next morning on the way out, but her digestive system soon became accustomed to the amount of chilli being ingested.

Updated version: Chapter 1 Having been raised in a deeply religious Hindu family in a not-so well off part of London, there was always a sense of conflict within Anna when growing up. Add to that the death of her mother when she was only 5, she had slowly been drifting into a dark place surrounded by depression. Her only solace was this packet of weed. As expected, her father, a portly, middle-aged man, currently working overtime at his chain of restaurants, came down hard on her, telling her to sort her life out. 'This is unacceptable, I don't even know what to do with you anymore' he said, 'I'm working day & night to give us a better life. You're just wasting it all…' Letting her temper get the better of her, she replied 'I'm trying, and anyways you just look as though you've been eating all day, what are those food stains on your jumper?' There was an awkward silence, followed by a rage Anna had never witnessed before. 'This is too much. Too much! If you think my jobs that easy, then why don't you work yourself?' 'Why would I work for you?' She asked rudely. 'So you can learn the value of money through hard work' he said. 'Listen, your mother would never have wanted to see you like this. We opened the first restaurant almost exactly a year before you were born, which is why we named you Annapoorna, after the goddess of cooking. She loved cooking that much, your mother. Work will start tomorrow, so you'd better go to sleep now. 3 months work, and then it's up to you whether or not you wanna stay on or go back to this life of drugs. One or the other.' And with that, he left the room. She sighed and went up to her room, pausing to look in the mirror. Staring back at her was a thin olive-skinned girl of 20, weighing 110lbs, with her washboard abs, her thin but toned legs and arms, her wide jawline & high cheekbones, giving her a model-like appearance if it weren't for her being several inches too short. She really did miss her mother and hadn't thought about it much until now. And so the next day, Anna arrived at one of the restaurants just 10 minutes away from home, taking in the familiar sight of the place. The place was small, but just oozed cheesiness, with its bold bright colours and tacky signs. Inside was even worse, and as business hadn't been going so well the last few years, it showed through the outdated decorum. However, if there was one thing that continued to shine, it was the quality of the food served here, majority of the dishes following special indian recipes passed down generations. Anna was set to work initially as a trainee waitress, following the other 2 waitresses around for the first day. She was pleasantly surprised to recognise one of them as Jenna, a brown-skinned girl about the same height, a former classmate from her school days. 'Hey there, remember me?' Jenna said cheerily. 'Haha, how could I not?' As the conversation continued, Anna couldn't help but notice she looked somewhat different, a lot heavier in fact. Her double chin and chubby cheeks were all the more prominent when she talked, and matched the rest of her bigger self. Back in high school, Jenna had always been the sporty type, being in the school hockey & swimming teams, and had a lean, athletic frame at 130 pounds. However, as Anna found out, university hadn't been kind to her, and long hours studying for exams, little sleep whilst munching on takeaways alongside free food from her part time job here had resulted in a 70 pound weight gain over almost two years. A lot of it had distributed evenly around her body, in addition to a now more than visible belly that stuck out several inches further than her boobs, making her look 5 months pregnant. 'Ah, that sucks' Anna said, giggling inside. 'Actually it doesn't, sounds cliched, but I feel so womanly with the extra weight' she beamed, 'being thin just wasn't being me, so I was glad to go to uni and not watch what I was eating.' Wow what an utter weirdo, Anna thought to herself. Contrasting with Jenna, Anna thought of her skinny body and hoped to stay the same. By the end of the week, her dad's words seemed to have fallen on deaf ears. There was no actual effort on her part to learn what she was supposed to do, and if anything, she was causing trouble, displeasing customers with her rude attitude, getting orders wrong and spilling dishes. Thinking that she'd be better off under his strict supervision, he brought her into the kitchen to assist him in cooking instead. There were two other cooks, a guy called Sam and one middle-aged woman called Anita, who had each been individually mentored by her dad. Both of them were also on the heavy side, Anita being the heaviest at almost 300 pounds, with her round belly and wide hips, which did constrict her from getting round some parts of the kitchen. Yet, they shrugged it off, simply as it was part of the job. 'This belly is the result of years of good cooking' Anita always told anyone who'd listen, 'You can always trust a fat cook, that's my belief.' Anna smirked at the thought, oh god won't that fatass stop talking, she wondered as she looked around. The kitchen was a dark, dingy place, clearly in need of a makeover along with the rest of the place, however the amazing smells coming from the different pots and pans cooking were a perfect mismatch for the current eyesore. Chapter 2 Cooking didn't seem to be much better either. At first, she was a mess, but with her dad's help, during the first month she began to understand and follow the dishes they were cooking, often helping out whenever necessary. Anna figured that if she was getting paid at least, it would be better than nothing. Being forced to stop smoking cigarettes as well as weed had resulted in a slight weight gain of 5 pounds the first month, which was also partly due to the occasional tasting she did when her dad wasn't looking. If anything, it made her look healthier, but still thin. She also began to get on better with the other cooks, Anita especially who during breaks, would tell her stories of her life on an island of paradise called Sri Lanka and how, as a thin, emaciated, scruffy girl in her late twenties, emigrating to the west had left her so alone and depressed. It was by chance that she discovered a local restaurant that had just opened up and was looking for aspiring new cooks. 'And the rest, is history' she laughed, patting her belly, 'Almost 20 years of cooking has given me a new life I tell you. I remember what it was like to live without any food and I do not want to be there again. Which is why I say make the most of everything you have right now' she said, absent-mindedly munching on a vadai (donut-shaped indian savoury snack). 'Just relax a bit now and then' Anna took note, it seemed that maybe she'd looked at her life all wrong. At that point, Sam walked in, bringing a heavenly aroma with him. 'Want a jalebi?' Sam asked as he showed a basket of indian sweets, 'here's a fresh batch I made earlier, with a secret ingredient. I insist you try it, you'll love it!' She smiled, and accepted a sweet from Sam which she ate with renewed satisfaction. One sweet can't hurt, right? However, her tastebuds lit up at the explosion of sweetness in her mouth, having never tried them before. Her eyes widened as she looked to the sweets basket. On second thoughts, maybe another one too, and she grabbed another, and then another 10 or so, until the basket was half empty. 'Wow, don't know what came over me there' she said to Anita as she rested a hand on her belly, rubbing it as she leaned back against the wall. 'Those sweets were amazing' 'Thanks, here's a nice cold milkshake to wash it all down with' Sam smiled appreciatively and brought out the shake on a tray to Anna's outstretched arm. There was a charm about Sam, something so comforting about his behaviour towards her that prevented her from noticing just how sweet and fattening the treats given to her were. She had always thought Sam would be a certified heartthrob if he lost weight, and his kind face caught her attention on occasion. As she sipped, Sam peered ever so slightly at the mini belly, taking it in its growing form. Later on, Sam was in need of help with chopping up and preparing several ingredients due to being too busy with other dishes. "Need a hand?" Before he even asked, Anna appeared out of nowhere and offered to help, which initially took him by surprise. And so as he finished off the other dishes, Anna chopped up the vegetables, and even prepared & left the stew to simmer. "Thanks so much, you keep doing that and soon you'll be running this place!" "Haha, it's nothing" Anna smiled. "Here's a treat for all that work" and he brought out some more sweets from under the cooking table. "Ahh, how kind! I'll just go off and munch a few of these before I get back to work" Anna said as she walked off to the break room. This habit of giving sweets as a treat soon became a thing and Anna would begin doing favours, simply for his approval and some extra food to keep her going throughout the day. Unknowingly to Anna however, Sam was doing it all on purpose. He'd met her briefly a few times at the restaurant before she had started working here and her rude attitude then had stayed with him. He remembered the smirks and comments he had once got a few years back for his weight and he would never forget. Despite her gradual change of behaviour towards him though, he had decided to have a bit of fun with her. Literally, sweet revenge. This involved some good old positive reinforcement. He was made well aware of her newfound fondness for food, after all being surrounded by the stuff was always going to change her. And so, he would make sure he had cooked extra, so that whenever Anna had helped him out with any cooking, he would reward her with a bowl of sweets. She saw this simply as Sam being generous, and she'd be better off eating the snacks then the fatty standing in front of her. The indian sweets themselves were typically made almost entirely of sugar and flour, but with small traces of weight gain powder, and were already working their magic on her. "Would you be a dear and help out with fetching some herbs?" He said as he pointed to a cupboard at the other end of the kitchen to a big tray of herbs on the top shelf. "Sure no problem" Anna replied as she walked to the cupboard and started reaching for the tray. As she did so, her shirt rode up ever so slightly and Sam got to view a noticeable muffin top, fat spilling over the sides of her trousers. "Here it is!" "Thanks, here ya go!" Sam said, gesturing her to open her mouth. "Wha-ofjt" she said as she ate the sugar-laden jalebis she was fed. "My favourite!" She said once swallowing it. "Glad to hear, could you please get some cooking oil too?" "Okay but only if you give the rest of that basket! Those jalebis are something special!" As she reached down at the cupboard at the other end, Sam also took in the form of her growing ass, stretching the seams of her trousers. He gave them to her at the end, secretly excited at his plan working so well. Chapter 3 Towards the end of the second month, her weight gain was more apparent to others, though she refused to take notice. She had grown accustomed to her belly never being empty, and as her stomach capacity grew, so did her appetite. Combined with the fattening treats she often got, she gained 8 pounds in that month. These new pounds went straight to her thighs, hips and ass, making her look slightly more bottom heavy and leaving her upper body almost unchanged. She eventually realised how much she enjoyed work here, and began her third month full of enthusiasm, a far cry from the stubborn trainee not so long ago. There was a sense of freedom about cooking , something she'd grown to love about it. It helped that she was treated well during the breaks, the snacks giving her the energy to continue her shift. On most days, her shift would be from 10 in the morning to 6 in the evening, which left her free in the evenings. Only recently she had started getting on well with Jenna and they became good friends, spending a few nights after work just chilling and meeting up with a few of their old school friends, seeing as they were all back for the summer months of July and August. There was Zoe, a pale-skinned, red-headed girl, who like Jenna had once been keen on sports, but had given up most forms of exercise during uni owing to a serious knee injury. Luckily for her, the 30 pound weight gain that inevitably followed went mostly to her boobs and ass, giving her a curvy hourglass shape, bordering on chubby. Anna noted that she would attract quite a few stares from guys, and was more than confident to show off her assets when given the chance. And there was Maya, a short, skinny Hispanic girl, who had just finished a year abroad in Spain as an exchange student. Back in the school days she had been an obese teenager, tagging along with Anna like a lapdog. Now, after enjoying an active life out in Spain, had successfully slimmed down to a petite size 6 & was so much more independent. "OMG Jenna, what happened to you?" Zoe exclaimed in a high-pitched girly voice, typical of the witty sarcasm they were used to hearing from her. "Haha, you're one to talk!" Jenna replied as they all laughed. "How many months along then?" "Looks like twins to me" Maya chimed in. "Wowzers, where's Maya and what have you done with her?" Anna mockingly asked, stunned at the transformation. "Stranded somewhere in Alicante" Maya replied, with a hint of satisfaction at the girls response to her appearance. Just like old times, Anna thought to herself, although there certainly had been a few unanticipated changes. They often went out, usually to see a movie, meet more old friends, and then go out to eat somewhere. It was indeed like old times, the main difference being that there was more importance with the eating part. Three out of the four were so used to eating big meal portions and so they went to places with all-you-can-eat buffets. Naturally Jenna, being the biggest, would finish off the most food, usually enough food for 2 or 3 people. She was followed not too far behind by Zoe and Anna, each boasting quite an appetite. Maya, having slimmed down so much, didn't need much food to get full. With stuffed bellies, they would go back to Jenna's place to chill, chat or even watch a film, massaging their bellies and eating from ice cream tubs throughout. All too often they never got to the end of the film or leave as they would doze off on the couch, exhausted from all the food. "Wow, that steak n ribs tonight was something special, I've never enjoyed food like that before" Anna said on one particular night, fondling her belly, "It's all come at a price though". Indeed, it had eventually dawned on her she was putting on weight, due to the increasing feeling of being out of breath. Yet there was something so liberating about being softer. "Chill out, Anna! Have I ever told you how much guys here like curves?" Jenna replied, "Me & my boyfriend have been going out for almost a year now, he's out of town for a bit. We've become so much closer every time I get heavier." "Yeah, fat is fab!" A drunken Zoe exclaimed as she grabbed a packet of nachos from the kitchen cupboard. "Ohh I dunno about that, being fat wasn't a pleasant experience with all the teasing" Maya said. "Yeah but that was back then, this is now. Everything changes when you're several years older and wiser" Jenna replied, "you got studies, jobs & stuff to worry about". "Hear, hear" Zoe clamoured, stuffing her face with a handful of nachos. Anna decided they're were right, it was much easier not worrying, she thought as she grabbed some nachos and ate.

http://www.dailymail.co.uk/tvshowbiz/article-2338461/Pregnant-Frankie-Sandford-covers-billowing-loose-trousers-joins-basque-wearing-Saturdays-bandmates-Summertime-Ball.html She looks surprisingly different here, so much better than the stick figure she was before the pregnancy. Those hips are the hips of a REAL woman.