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  1. Just a spur of the moment story about a fat girl warning another girl about the disastrous effects that dating can have on one's waistline. Seriously, don't do it. Steer clear of dating. Unless you want to end up like me, don’t do it. I know what you’re thinking, girl. I’m lonely. But they’re so cute. But they like me. See, that’s the problem. Your significant other knows that, and they’ll use that to their advantage. Don’t believe it? Just look at me. Hard to believe, right? That I was once a lot like you? Thin. Pretty. Thin. And it wasn’t too long ago that, yes, I used to be that way. Don’t believe me? Here. Take a look at what I used to look like. I wasn’t lying, huh? You’re probably wondering what happened, so I’ll go ahead and just tell you. Dating happened. Let me explain. Typically, the first dates with your significant other are always food-related, right? You’re going out to restaurants, going on coffee dates, going to the movies, so on and so on. And when you’re out getting food with this new person, you want to get your money’s worth, or at least their money’s worth if they’re paying. So, you don’t opt for the salad but get something heavier instead. Nothing too fattening because you don’t want to push yourself that much, but definitely not salad. If you’re sharing something like popcorn or candy, you have to opt for the large and extra-large options because you have to have enough for the both of you. So, then you fast forward a short amount of time. Give it some weeks or a few months of that and soon you’ll notice that your pants are starting to get a little tight and your tops are starting to ride up a little bit and your bras are starting to dig into your chest. You hope they just shrunk in the wash but deep down you know what happened. You’ll look in the mirror and see your boobs just a little bigger, your tummy just a little softer, your thighs a touch squishier, or your butt just a little wider. You’ll examine yourself and, yes, you have put on a little weight. An extra grab of skin here, a little squishy there. You’ll hop on the scale just to confirm your worst fear and, yup, you’re five, ten pounds heavier than the last time you’d stepped on the scale. You’ll start beating yourself. How could you be so blind? How couldn’t you have noticed? And then you’ll think that, oh God, your partner definitely has noticed. You too have probably been together long enough that you’ve been intimate or at least made out by then. How couldn’t they have noticed your extra poundage when they were massaging you, riding you, feeling every square inch of you. How could you let this happen? And that’s when you tell yourself you’ll just cut back a little bit on your dates, hit up the gym a little more, take the stairs at work, etc. Oh the lies we tell ourselves. By now, you and your partner are seeing each other on a pretty regular basis. You’ll have your weekly date nights and probably will be over at each other’s places pretty frequently too. They’ll ask what sounds good for dinner and you’ll say that you’re not that hungry. Don’t do that. Don’t say that you’re not that hungry because not that hungry is code for I think I’m getting fat and hope you haven’t noticed. Immediate red flags for them. They’ll ask what’s wrong and what’s the matter. And you’ll say it’s nothing. More red flags for them. They’ll tell you to trust them and tell them what’s going on. You’ll say you’ve noticed that your clothes have gotten a bit tighter lately and that you’ve put on a few pounds, and you don’t want to get fat and let yourself go because then they won’t be interested anymore and leave you for some skinnier and prettier. And then they’ll look in the eyes and tell you you’re absolutely beautiful. They think you’re kind and you’re funny and that they’ve never met any as special as you. And then they’ll tell you that they think you’re gorgeous and would love you no matter what you weighed. You’ll ask really? And they’ll say yes. And then the two of you will hug and kiss and embrace and you’ll never want to let you because you know that this person is special. Then they’ll ask you what really sounds good for dinner, and you’ll laugh and say that Chinese does sound pretty good and then the two of you will happily get up and leave to go gorge yourselves on some Kung Pao chicken. That’s how they get you. After that, it’s all over. You stop really dieting, at least in earnest. You stop worrying about how many calories or how many carbs you’re ingesting when you’re out to lunch with your gal pals or making dinner over at your partner’s place. Your regular gym visits are being replaced with weekly sleepovers at each other’s places. And slowly but surely the workout routines and jogs you used to go on are now being replaced with an occasional walk around the block with your significant other. That’s when the pounds really start to pile on. Hello double chin! Hello muffin top! Hello love handles! Where do you tend to gain weight? Not that you’ve ever had to think about that before. But sooner or later, you’ll be very acquainted with where you’re piling on the pounds. Maybe you’ll get lucky and have a nice pear shape. Say goodbye to that pert, heart-shaped butt of yours. Get ready to see a wide, flabby, cellulite-ridden behind every time your turn around. Just be careful not to knock anything off the counter. Those shapely thighs you spent so much time working on during leg day at the gym will be things of the past. That thigh gap of yours will soon be inching closer by the meal until someday two, meaty, fleshy thighs meet. Good luck fitting those trendy clubbing outfits over your fuller lower half. Maybe you won’t be so lucky and have more of an apple shape. Imagine those abs of yours slowly expanding with fat into a big, round, doughy belly. It’ll jiggle with every step you take and reveal itself underneath your increasingly too small wardrobe. Imagine a pair of nice, thick love handles on either side. As much as you’ll hate the sight of them in the mirror, it does feel pretty damn good having your partner grab them in the heat of the moment. And don’t think your breasts are missing out on any of the fun! Your boobs are now pouring out of all your bras, not to mention they dig into your back fat like a son of bitch (also you’ll have back fat now). Though, they will have a nice jiggle when you walk, and your partner certainly isn’t going to complain about your chest getting bigger. Eventually you’ll introduce your partner to your family who’ll love everything about them because why wouldn’t they? They’ll take you aside and tell you how great they are and how they’re so happy for you. Then they’ll ask ‘is everything else is okay’ and that ‘you look a little different’ than the last time they saw you. And you’ll sigh and shrug and say ‘yeah, everything’s okay’ and that you’ve ‘just gotten a bit comfortable when it comes to dieting and whatnot’. And they’ll tell you ‘okay’ and wish you all the best. When Thanksgiving rolls around, you’ll be rolling around too. At least, that’s how you’ll feel. You lie to yourself and tell yourself that you’re going to really rein it in. But then you’ll smell all the delicious aromas of the kitchen. All that willpower will fade away into the ether and before you know it, you’re already onto your second helping of dessert. Those pants you squeezed your fat ass into early that day are begging to be unbuttoned. Your partner will have to help you peel off those skintight clothes. In your overstuffed stupor, you’ll promise something to yourself about Christmas being better. That’ll promise will last all the way up to December 1st. The whole month will be a blur of Christmas parties and cozy nights in snacking on the couch. Those desserts will be quite fattening, I assure you. Those cookies you’ll munch on all of Advent will slowly find their way to those “problem areas.” Any remaining remnants of your previous wardrobe will be retired. You’re hoping you’re getting clothes this Christmas, hopefully ones that fit your softening, expanding figure. By the time you’re opening presents with your partner, you’ll be a certified chubby girl. A far cry from the skinny little thing I’m talking to right now. And what’s worse is that you’ll get comfortable with just how big you’re getting, too. Sometimes you’ll look in the mirror and think to yourself that maybe you should cut back a little bit and hit the gym again. And then your significant will walk in with take out they got on their way home and forget about that notion. You’ll maybe catch yourself feeling softer than what you thought you were and ask your partner if they think you’re getting too big. And they’ll tell you ‘of course not’ and that ‘you look really good’ and maybe even better with the added weight. And you’ll be content. And hungry. Very hungry. And then, by the time your true love decides to pop the question, you’ll be unrecognizable. You’ll be a fat ass bride-to-be, just like me. Plus size dress shopping is going to be fun, isn’t it? Soon your friends and family will forget that you weren’t always a total butterball. They won’t remember that you used to have a jawline, that your double chin wasn’t always there under your bloated face. They won’t remember that you used to have a flat tummy instead of the jiggling gut that’ll spill onto your lap. They’ll forget all about your shapely, toned legs when they see your giant, jiggling ass as you waddle in the door. Or at least, they’ll look at you and think ‘how could she let herself go like that’ and ‘God she looks terrible’ and then you’ll have preferred they had forgotten that you didn’t used to be like this. I can see you rolling your eyes at me. You’re telling yourself that you’re not going to end up like me and that I’m just projecting my own insecurities onto you. You think that you won’t end up like me and that your partner would say something if you started putting on weight. That may be true, who knows. But don’t say I didn’t warn you. Anyway, it’s getting almost dinner time and Fiancé promised they were cooking Italian and this fat bitch is going to stuff herself. But before I go there’s one question I want to ask before I go. Were those pants always that tight on you?
  2. I've gotten a few requests for this one: It's time for me to flip through my old photos and let the shame and embarrassment wash over me, as I describe the stories behind them. Listen to me reminisce about being fit and tight and toned. There are a lot of gym photos in here. I spent so much time and energy there, sculpting my body, building muscle. But a lot of that effort came from the pressure and expectations put on me by others. I used to be kind of chubby, but I lost a bunch of weight and got really skinny. That's when I hit the gym and started to put on muscle and curves. I got so vain, you guys. You'll hear stories in this video about me strutting around and showing off my body- only for me to look down at my protruding belly and cellulite-dimpled thighs and realize I traded that fit figure for laziness and indulgence. You'll get to hear about people in my life- their opinions of my weight how my interactions with them impacted how I felt about my body why I decided to give in and become a feedee I love my fattened body, but I miss my old one, too! These photos make me a little sad.. all the outfits I can't wear the conventional attractiveness and perky features I sacrificed the muscles I built up, only to watch them become overtaken by softness and laziness If you enjoy this video, please consider leaving a review! - CQ 💜

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  3. Heyo~! After meeting my family on the holiday and being reminded how I started to gain, I decided to chat with you and tell how it all started. Hope you'll join me and listen ^^

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  4. Anna Kendrick is another one of those women who I feel needs a good, proper gaining story. She’s gorgeous and I’ve always thought she was brilliant in everything she does. Now, whether this will actually be any good is entirely up to you, but a guy has got to give it a go. I hope you enjoy. Gal Gadot looked thin. She strutted up to the podium to accept her Golden Globe, her dazzling smile blinding the cameras. ‘Thank you. I worked so hard-‘ Anna Kendrick sighed, turning off the tv and throwing the controller aside. Pitch Perfect 3 had been released a few months ago to lukewarm reception and since then, nothing. A few guest appearances and some promotion, but nothing substantial. 2018 wasn’t starting well. Anna wasn’t normally one to worry; her bubbly optimism seemed to overcome most obstacles. But she was beginning to wonder if this wasn’t just a blip but a sign of things to come. Her career as a Hollywood A-Lister could be in doubt, so soon after it started. She bet Gal Gadot didn’t have to worry; Anna had heard that she was to be the lead in a new adaption of the Lord of the Rings - Lady of the Rings. Gal would play Fredo, a mix of Aragorn and Frodo. It sounded rubbish to her and that was before she found out Michael Bay was directing it. Still, leaks of the script had been surprisingly good and even Christopher Tolkien had issued his approval. ‘It brings my father’s work into the 21st century,’ he had said. None of this improved Anna’s slump. Nonetheless she had been keeping fit, ensuring she was ready for the next role when it came. If it came. Anna was quite small at 5’2, and her weight was only 112 pounds. As such, her figure was slender, though surprisingly curvy. B cup breasts made a bigger show than they deserved, often due to well chosen bras, and her hips more or less matched them. As a result Anna sported a small and neat hourglass. Not at all voluptuous in the ways of stars like Kate Winslet, but then Kate was a bit on the fat side anyway, Anna thought privately. She was proud of her figure, though it clearly wasn’t doing enough to get her more work. The brunette got up, wondering what she could do next when her phone started ringing. Could this be it? The call she had been waiting for? Anna practically leapt on the phone, tapping the screen in a mad fury. Silence on the other line, and she waited with bated breath. ‘Yeah, so this is McDonalds. Are you interested in our new scheme of home deliver-‘ Anna hung up in frustration. It was infuriating, but kind of her own fault. She was just so desperate for some real work. The doorbell rang and Anna almost jumped out of her skin. Her mind whirled as she tried to remember something that rolled around at the back of her mind… Ah, shit! she thought. Brittany! Her co-star of Pitch Perfect, Brittany Snow had been due to come around. Anna rushed to the door, hair flying, and flew it open. Brittany stood on the doorway, her trim figure dressed nicely in jeans and a white blouse that contrasted her auburn hair. ‘Whoa, slow down girl!’ she said. ‘Did you forget I was coming or something?’ ‘Maaaybe?’ Anna said slowly, raising her shoulders in a guilty gesture. ‘Hey it’s alright!’ Brittany came in and Anna led her to the couches. ‘I’m just glad you’re busy now. More work?’ ‘Honestly,’ Anna admitted. ‘It’s been as dead as down under,’ she said, glancing at her private parts. ‘I’m starting to wonder if work will ever come through.’ Brittany smiled sympathetically. ‘It will. I know it will. You just have to be patient. As for the other thing,’ she remarked casually; ‘You’re Anna Kendrick! If you want it you could get it.’ Anna looked into the middle distance in thought. Suddenly her phone started buzzing. Both woman’s heads snapped down to look at it. It was Anna’s manager, Sandy. ‘Told you,’ Brittany said triumphantly. __________________________________ Anna had been invited to the production offices of Paramount Pictures in Los Angles. Anna actually lived in Los Angles after the success of the Pitch Perfect movies so it had been quite an easy trip. Sandy met her by the door, giving her a hug. She was a short, dumpy woman of about 50. But she had warm eyes and had always been good to Anna. Sandy led the A-Lister inside, up the sparkling lift and into a conference room, but she refused to say much of anything on the way. Anna had done enough meetings to know how they worked but she was a bit nervous nonetheless. Inside the room, huddled against the top of a conference table, was the upcoming director, fresh off the success of Thor: Ragnarok, Taika Waititi, and a producer, with dark hair and an annoying grin. ‘You know Taika, I think Anna?’ Sandy said. ‘Not personally,’ she shook his hand. ‘And this is Devon St Clair, the producer.’ Devon shook her hand. ‘Gorgeous,’ he remarked. ‘A real pleasure to meet you, Ms Kendrick.’ He stared at her chest a little too long, making her wonder which part of her he was really glad to meet. When she had settled herself Devon started explaining. Taika kept mostly silent but Anna could tell he wasn’t super enamoured with their producer either. ‘In essence, the story of a girl who overcomes hardship and finds love. Comedy and drama. Anna, we’re looking for an Oscar here,’ he said bluntly. The actress didn’t want to ruin her chances so she just nodded, secretly unconvinced. ‘But here’s the twist; you’ll be fat!’ he declared. ‘Huh, what now?’ Anna said in surprise, her full attention now actually focusing on Devon. ‘Yeah so you’ve seen Black Panther. Oh look lots of African Americans. Blah blah, I hear it’s set to win an Oscar! I mean, holy shit right. So here we go; think Fat Panther! Culturally significant, sad, all the stuff that wins fucking Oscars!’ ‘It is a bit purer than that,’ Taika cut in. ‘We don’t see real woman in Hollywood so this story is about examining the life of a normal person but in a funny and heartbreaking way. Look, Anna, I know it’s weird. But no odder than any other film Hollywood stars put on weight to play. It just can’t be authentic without it.’ Anna paused, unsure what to say. Sandy chipped in. ‘Devon has a unique way of saying it but genuinely, I’ve seen a script. It’s really good actually and Chris Evans is signed on as the male lead.’ That gives it some credibility, Anna thought. ‘Look, we need an A-Lister,’ Devon told her; ‘and Taika wanted no one else but you. I suggested Natalie Portman. After Black Swan she could still do with a trip to Wendy’s after all, but he wanted you.’ He pointed at Taika, as if to blame him for the coming disaster. It didn’t fill Anna with confidence. ‘You’d put on 30 pounds, so you wouldn’t be fat. Just average weight and a bit chubby, right?’ Taika reassured her. ‘Seriously, I think you’re perfect for this. You have the right sass, the right charm. Genuinely, you’re my first and only option.’ Anna’s mind span as she tried, and failed, to evaluate it all. ‘Can I have time to think about it and read the script?’ Irritation flickered across Devon’s face, but then he smiled. ‘Why not.’ ___________________________________ The script was actually really good. No, really good. It made Anna snort with contained laughter and cry somewhere in the middle there. She noticed that her character, Emily, was scripted to lose the weight at the end as she found new love and overcame her old boyfriend’s death from cancer. That reassured Anna and when she read the contract she saw that a personal trainer would be provided after filming to get her back in shape. So there wasn’t really much to lose right? After all celebrities did this all the time! Charlise Theron did it for Tully and so did Renee Zellweger for Bridget Jones. 30 pounds was a lot but she would only end up in the mid 140s. Anna had read in one of those trashy magazines that you were only really fat if you hit 150 pounds. Right? Anna contemplated it. The chance of an Oscar nod was strong. It would revitalise her career. And the script was seriously good; if her acting was on par then she had a real shot. Making her decision Anna punched Sandy’s number into her phone and tossed her long hair as she waited. ‘Anna!’ Sandy answered. ‘Yeah I’m in, let’s do this,’ she said. ‘Brilliant,’ she exclaimed on the other end of the line. A pause. ‘Guess you better start eating then.’ Anna set to work that very day. There were some scenes at the start of the movie where her character was slimmer before a time jump. Production was all in place, more or less ready for Anna to be recruited. They would start filming in two weeks but the producers had advised her to get started anyway, because it wouldn’t be a huge issue if she was a bit fatter then usual. There would still be a clear difference in her size between time jumps anyway. The problem with all of this soon became apparent. Anna wasn’t very good at putting on weight. She brought biscuits and crisps but when she felt full she couldn’t quite force herself to eat more. It meant that over the course of those two weeks the actress only put on about 2 pounds. Anna realised at this rate it would take her more than half a year to gain the weight needed and that would be unacceptable. Already she could imagine Devon ripping up her contract and throwing it in her face. So it was that the day before filming arrived with Anna looking as slim and fit as ever. She wasn’t sure where the pounds had gone but her stomach was certainly still washboard flat and her bra fit perfectly. Anna sighed as she stepped off the scales and examined the mirror. She threw on a dressing gown and went downstairs to see Brittany, who had agreed to be her ‘weight manager’. Anna had always suspected her friend enjoyed the sight of her body a little bit too much since the first Pitch Perfect but she needed all the help she could get. Anna opened her dressing gown to show Brittany her slender figure. ‘See, it’s just the same as before!’ she cried. ‘You do look nicely curvy,’ Brittany suggested, her head tilted as she searched for a hint of fat. ‘But I always have. My first boyfriend told me “whoa dude, you’re like skinny and curvy”,’ she mimicked in a surfer dude accent. Brittany frowned. ‘And you’re eating right? I mean, it’s difficult to tell.’ ‘Yes, milk and cookies everyday!’ Anna exclaimed. She plopped down on the couch. Her friend paused, thinking. Finally she said, ‘maybe you’re heart just isn’t in it?’ Anna felt a guilty twinge in her (empty) stomach. She knew that was the reason why but she didn’t want to admit it. ‘Because if it is,’ Brittany continued, reading Anna’s mind, ‘you need to remember it’s only temporary and you’ve signed a contract.’ She stood up to leave. ‘Time to put on your big girl pants, and I do mean that in more ways than one.’ She left, leaving Anna to mull over her words. As a result Anna arrived at the first day of filming feeling slightly unsettled by the conflicts running around in her mind. The first scene they were due to film was actually one of the final scenes of the movie, when her character Emily showed off her newly slim figure to her love interest, Ryan, in a triumphant blaze of personal glory. For obvious reasons they were filming it before Anna had put on too much weight. So the actress found herself in her trailer, having been fitted into a set of lacy black size 4 underwear. The bra accented her delicious breasts; they were small but they had always been shapely and definitely punched above their weight. Maybe that is where the 2 pounds went, she wondered absently. There was a knock on the door. ‘Who is it?’ she called. ‘It’s Chris,’ Chris Evans replied. He was playing Ryan and with the MCU still going, he was one of the biggest stars in the world. ‘Come in.’ Chris poked his head in and saw her in her underwear. ‘Oh er, I’ll come back.’ He tapped the frame twice and made to leave but Anna called him back. ‘Don’t worry, we’re filming the underwear scene in 10 minutes anyway,’ she said with a smile. Chris nodded. ‘I guess you’re right.’ He stepped into the trailer. ‘I just wanted to properly introduce myself.’ ‘Hey don’t worry, I know you. You’re Captain America!’ she joked. Chris rubbed the back of his head and looked at her with a small smile. ‘You saw those huh?’ ‘All of America has seen those,’ she said. ‘The MCU is pretty big, to put it mildly. Heck, just the kind of thing I could be doing instead of gaining weight hoping to win an Oscar.’ Chris shrugged. ‘Well, in this job you do what you do for the part right? You just want recognition. Nothing wrong with winning an Oscar.’ Anna pursed her lips. ‘Yeah I suppose.’ She felt like she was missing something. ‘But you know, Cap is a great character,’ Chris went on. ‘He kinda shows us who any of us could be, if we tried. And I think, Anna, that you could be a real role model for all those girls who aren’t size 0s in this movie. The ending kind of sucks in that regard, y’know Emily getting thin and all, but there’s still something of value there if you play it right. Just something to mull over.’ Anna didn’t respond. The call for actors went out across the set in the background. Was he suggesting being fat could actually be a good thing? She wasn’t sure how to respond so she resorted to her typical humour. ‘Hey Chris,’ she said as he started to leave. ‘Make sure to take a good look because next time you see me in my underwear I won’t be quite as hot.’ She would have blushed at her forwardness but Chris’ earlier remark still had her thrown. ‘You’re going to look stunning whatever weight you are,’ he said without missing a beat. ‘But I’ll make sure to keep my eyes open.’ He gave her a wink and left, shutting the door behind him. The scene itself actually went great. Chris was a perfect gentleman and checked exactly where he could put his hands as they filmed. And it wasn’t a one way street either; Chris was in his underwear too and Anna would be lying if she said she didn’t give him a good checking out without the script demanding it. Taika was happy too. He bounded over at the end as Anna wrapped herself up in a gown and congratulated her. ‘I can see the energy! Like two kiwi’s falling in love!’ ‘Isn’t a kiwi a fruit?’ Anna asked, raising her eyebrow. ‘It’s actually a bird from New Zealand, Ms Kendrick. And speaking of love, you do like food right? Because I just wanted to check you’ll be able to gain the required weight. You looked great today, some might say a little too great,’ he said slyly. ‘Yeah, it’ll be fine. In fact today was the start of my new diet,’ she lied, thinking about the lack of food in her house. ‘Great, good!’ He raised a hand. ‘But hey you know what, I’ll organise a getaway for you. All expenses, all inclusive. Just to help out.’ Anna was a bit taken aback, but having a holiday on employer expense wouldn’t hurt at all. Heck, it might actually help her put on some pounds. ‘Yeah, that would be great.’ Taika nodded. ‘You got it girl. Check your emails,’ he called as he walked away. Despite her confidence Anna left the set feeling dejected. How on earth was she supposed to gain weight? She just couldn’t bring herself to sit on her couch eating cookies. She sighed, unable to break the impasse in her mind when suddenly Anna saw something that snapped her mind back. A McDonalds! Of course, she thought, her mind racing. Desperate times called for desperate measures. There must be like a bazillion calories in a Big Mac. Her resolve strengthened into iron, the complete opposite of what her stomach had to be in a couple of months if she wanted to keep her job. Anna turned her car into the drive through, putting on a pair of sunglasses to try and disguise herself a little. She pulled up to the little grey speaker, her heart thumping. ‘Hi, can I have a Big Mac medium meal.’ She caught herself quickly. ‘Large meal actually, I’m starving… haha,’ she said weakly. She realised she had to go the full hog if she wanted to keep the role and took a deep breath. ‘And another one of the same for my partner. With two strawberry milkshakes,’ she said, feeling a little embarrassed. The lie helped though. ‘You got it,’ the crackly voice said. Anna drove round, collected her food, ignoring the stare of the server, and parked up in a corner of the car park. Luckily her tinted windows meant she had full privacy, a must for any Hollywood actress. The A Lister moved her seat back and took the first Big Mac in her hands. Here we go. Anna sunk her teeth into the burger and an explosion of taste sensation rocked her mind. She hadn’t had a McDonalds in so long… Anna practically hoovered up the burger and plowed through the fries, sending all those now essential calories into her body to be processed. Her stomach was feeling pretty full but she knew it was necessary, so he started munching through the second burger. It became less pleasurable as her tiny tummy started making a complaint as it was filled to capacity. Anna steeled herself, forcing the last of the burger into her mouth. She swallowed with some difficulty and groaned, rubbing her full tummy to try and ease the pain. She sure hoped it got easier to stuff yourself in the future. The actress couldn’t even finish her second set of fries and had to leave them as she drove home to recover. Anna collapsed onto her couch and moaned softly. Her stomach was starting to feel a little better as her hand caressed the hard bulge. In her mind she knew it was a good start at least, and hey, you had to start somewhere.
  5. Life has certainly changed in a lot of ways since putting on over 160lbs, especially in the bedroom. Instead of explaining the obvious like how out of breath I get on top, I decided to tell some of my favorite sexy situations I've gotten myself into since getting fat! I will even be sharing my experience with @KinkyCurvyKat for the FIRST time! Topics in this clip ; How's The Sex? | My Friend with Benefits | The Skinniest Person I've Been With | Threesome with a Thinner Couple | Experience with KinkyCurvyKat (kitkatfeedee)

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  6. While walking in the streets of Chicago I show off my super bloated belly and talk with Felicia Fisher about how much food we ate in one day. Once we figured out we ate about 4 meals + snacks it totally made sense why my stomach HURT. I even unbutton my shorts... IN PUBLIC! We go into a walgreens so Felicia can get an ice cream and I'm amazed. Someone rubbernecks me and I slap my belly. It's a fun little video

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  7. In this video I talk about how my body has changed since I have gained weight. My butt and thighs are the places that I have the most noticeable difference. I share my hip measurements, talk about the new challenges in finding places to sit, how different it feels to carry the weight and how different my body feels during sex. All the while I squeeze, jiggle and show off my body for you.

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  8. Hi y'all! I'm in the process of writing my first ever novel/story, and I'm curious what people think of my writing style and the story itself. This is a four chapter preview of a currently planned, 20-chapter story. This story (and other I may write in the future), will either be loosely based on real events I experienced combined with my own personal fantasy or be based on pure fantasy I have had inside my head while being particularly bored one day. Which parts of the stories are real life experiences or fantasy I’ll leave up to you. May it fuel your interest in my writings 😂. I am planning to, once I finished the novel, upload it as a premium story on fantasyfeeder, so let me know your feedback or likes and if you would be interested in supporting me! Furthermore, I am planning to write more novels. All consisting of around 20 chapters, but I could always decide to make them longer. As I have stated earlier, I am still in the process of writing the novel, so it will be a bit until the full novel will be uploaded. Thanks!
  9. Day 1. Spooky season is upon us, we don't celebrate it much in Australia, but you'll find some neighbourhoods participating in trick or treating. Mine is one of those places. I must admit, I do enjoy handing out candy (or lollies for the fellow Australian's), but I especially enjoy eating all the leftovers. I have big plans to decorate the house, the spookier the better. Dressing the windows with cobwebs, illuminating the yard with glowing pumpkins and strategically placing frightful skeletons. I am also looking forward to dressing up. I was thinking a plump Powerpuff girl or something equally amusing. Can you imagine a super sized Bubbles 🤭 I must admit, there is something quite eery about tonight, I can hear the low moaning of the wind as it passes through my empty street. The occasional truck on the bypass or train down the line breaking up the silence. I left my window open to enjoy the cool air, but I must remember to close it before I drift off to sleep. Maybe I'm just a little more skittish this time if year, but something just doesn't feel right. I'm sure it is nothing, I had better fix myself a snack before bed, a peanut butter sandwich and glass of milk should help ease my mind.
  10. <-- my excited for waffles jiggles🤣 So I have been CRAVINNNNNNNNNNNNG Oreo Waffles from a dessert spot near me for WEEKS now! My friends and I used to go all the time, but lately, every time I ask them, they all claim to be on diets 😭 After asking for literally the fifth or sixth time and getting another "no", I just couldn't take it anymore!😫 SOOOOO I went the the dessert cafe and bought a waffle to eat ALL BY MYSELF (usually, we would share the waffle between two people). Who the hell goes on a diet when winter is coming!? My friends are crazy LOL I was soooooo excited to have finalllly ordered it that I was literally dancing out of excitement LOL Watch as I devour this waffle in jeans that are ready to BURST. I swear my FAT body hardly fits into any of my old pants now XD After I devour the waffle I lick the plate clean so I can consume EVERY delicious crumb 🤤Afterwards, I strip down to expose my full, bloated belly and gluttonous body 🥵

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  11. Something very different today 🙃 why not? In this video I make up a silly but sexy fantasy story in which I am the main character. 🥰 The angle is much lower than usual and you're kind of looking up at me while I put down another blender full of Plumpup shake I mean WG shake. 🥤 I thought it would be fun to tell a story about me plumping up to 200 ...and beyond, once you get a hold of me. 😉 Some very sexy imagery and lots of real belly bouncing because my belly is a big, round, fat ball now and just begs to be bounced 🏀 I can't help it. 🤤 Ooh! 💦 This was fun, we'll have to do it again sometime.

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  12. Featuring: @thicktiffany When one weighs hundreds of pounds more than the average person it can make every day life difficult. The world just simply isn't made for overfed fattened sows such as us. We've eaten ourselves into such a state of obesity that we're just too fat for most things. In this clip we'll talk about all of the furniture that we've destroyed over the years.

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  13. Featuring: @thicktiffany As the weight keeps piling on the harder it becomes to accomplish everyday tasks. We've eaten ourselves into such a state that our fatness now impacts our everyday lives. In this clip we'll talk about what we're unable to do at our size and if we've found a way to work around it.

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  14. The start of something else sprawling and with too many characters from me, written because I'm bored due to work being cancelled due to pandemic. Again, DC because I'm totally unoriginal and derivative even of myself. There'll be several plot lines spanning through this, most of them focusing on characters/relationships I didn't touch on last time I wrote on of these here. I've been rough drafting this for a while on writing.com and have a good idea of where I want to go with it, but it will still probably go a little differently than it did there. DC Universe Overweight. Chapter 1: The Former(ly Fit) Villains In the pitch black pit of Gotham’s criminal underworld, the greatest venom was aimed not at crime fighters (be they bat themed vigilantes or the police). It wasn’t aimed at rival criminals, be they old fashioned crooks, pushers and gangsters or costumed lunatics out for massive paydays and massive body counts. It wasn’t even aimed for snitches and back stabbers, for everyone knew that if a Bat dangled you off a skyscraper you’d eventually have to give in. No, the worst bile was reserved for those who went straight. Criminals who put crime behind them, who abandoned thievery and graft in exchange for disgustingly honest work. Insults were heaped upon them, that they’d lost their edge, lost their nerve and worst of all, gone soft. “Oof, who’da thought how accurate that last insult is,” Dr. Harleen Quinzel said to herself one morning, wincing as she examined her rump in the mirror, “it's like I’m smuggling waffle batter back there already and the story’s just started!” Quinzel, or Harley as she liked to be called or Harley Quinn as she’d been called as a criminal, was a pale blonde woman of medium height and on the edge of thirty. Tortured semi-voluntarily into insanity by the super criminal known as the Joker, Harley had been one of the most dangerous criminals in the crime benighted burg. Olympic champion skills at gymnastics had been combined with an unhinged mental state to fight, steal, scam and on occasion kill her way across Gotham’s underworld, first as Joker’s moll and then on her own once she’d started breaking free. “Hey, stop with the backstory, that’s not what people came to see!” the accented ex-criminal suggested. Even now, with her mind trending towards’ sanish Harley retained a detached view of her reality. Inanimate objects still talked to her, her internal dialogue often argued with her and she would often swear that her life was being described to an unseen audience by an omniscient narrator. “Omniscient my overfed tuchus! I know you had to google that!” Quinn returned, then went back to looking at her backside, “Oof, hey Mr. Omniscient, you know a way to get this back to normal?” A gymnastics scholarship had put Quinn through college. It had been a routine she’d kept up as a Psych and as a criminal, keeping the young woman toned, fast and surprisingly strong. Her relatively long legs had been defined and muscular, with strong calves and powerful thighs. She’d had a six pack when training hard and just a defined abdomen otherwise. Although her breasts had been small, Harley’s pride had been her rear end: a creamy 38 inch badonkadonk that turned any underwear into a thong and made any pants she wore scandalous. It was tight enough to bounce a coin off of and begged to be slapped. “Fuck right it was perfect, a real muscle butt,” Quinn replied to the narrator, “why’d you bury it under all this flubber!” Once Harley had, mostly, put crime in her rear-view mirror, she’d had to drop most of her exercises to try and keep her head above financial water. Those hard forged gymnast muscles had started softening, while Harley’s always fierce appetite had continued unabated. Her high caloric needs meant she’d never developed healthy eating habits, usually feasting until over full on junk like pizza, hot dogs and cheap Chinese food. Coupled with no exercise, it meant she’d gained forty pounds in half a year and gotten up to a once unthinkable 170lbs. “Okay, me eating like a pig is a bit canonical but don’t lay me being a chubster on anyone but you perv!” Harley defended, double chin really showing as she looked up at where she thought the narrator’s voice was coming from. An antipsychotic drug that reduced most violent impulses making her lethargic and hungrier didn’t help. Its extra influence having accelerated her weight gain to the point that Harley was now fifty pounds over her old 130lb standard. “You’re a regular comedian,” the 180lb woman grumbled, feeling herself get a bit squishier than she’d been somehow. Six months post retirement had done a number on the once fit clown princess of crime. Her face was mostly untouched, save for a floppy fat roll dangling beneath her chin at most angles. Harley’s firm abdominals had gotten soft and soggy, if she sucked in her belly as hard as she could the pale flesh was just a little untoned but when fully relaxed, Quinn’s midriff was now half way between a starter belly and a beer gut. It was thick enough she could place three fingers beneath its lower slope and bounce it up and down or grab it with both hands. Growing love handles flanked the milky buddha belly, big enough to squeeze tight during sex. “Yeah, that’s what they’re for ya pervert virgin,” Quinn grumbled, patting the side fat where her ribs had once been visible, “like you’d even know what to do with a girl as b-e-a-u-tiful as me.” Harley had never been much upstairs, but packing on fifty pounds had made them worse. They’d grown rather saggy, sloppy and floppy, sagging inside her b-cup bra and drooping like a woman ten years older. “Hey, don’t I at least get fat girl boobs?” she hissed at the omniscient narrator, then reconsidered, “alright, fine. Ya ain’t a virgin and are good with girls. And your narration is real professional and funny.” Quinn adjusted her tight blue bra against her swollen breasts. She’d put on fifty pounds in the last six months, plenty of puppy fat coming with it. Her small gymnast boobs had swelled up like dough in an oven, threatening to pop the band of her blue 34D bra. She considered that she didn’t really need a bra, her chest was just as perky as it ever had been despite Quinn bearing a proud set of fat girl boobs. “Now that’s more like it!” Quinn’s heavily accented voice squealed, jostling her tits against the fabric to test their realness, “if I said you were super smart and buff and gave a girl great cunnilingus would ya make me skinny again?” Unfortunately nothing was going to make Quinn thin again save for brutal exercise and a merciless diet. “Rats,” Harley said, crossing her flabby upper arms over her bust. While Harley’s bust had grown, her always wide hips meant she’d been destined to be a pear. Day by day the muscles of her ass had been replaced bit by bit with squishy fat. Once perfectly round, the overfed cheeks had grown wide and succumbed to gravity, sagging like a fatty housewife. Her ass drooped, hanging out of her red thong panties and starting to merge with her equally thick thighs. Stretchmarks raced across her skin, patterns of cellulite spreading alongside them. If Harley had had the urge to measure them, she’d have found that her backside’s widest point was now 42 inches across. “Hey, I ain’t that fat yet. The story is just starting moron,” Harley snapped, “across is just one face, you mean around.” Harley’s ass was now 43 inches around at its widest point, which was much lower than it had been, the 185lb woman's caboose seeming to grow every time she looked away from it. “Haha, very fucking funny,” the pscyh grumbled, “ya gonna point out how my thick flabby thighs rub whenever I walk now and have got cellulite on em? Or how I’ve got these wobbly linebacker cankles now?” Harley’s examination of herself was stopped by a shout from the living room of her shared apartment. “Harley, are you ready yet? I want to stop and get breakfast before we start the meeting,” her partner in crime/roommate and girlfriend Poison Ivy yelled, "you know how cranky I get when I don't eat enough." “Just gotta get some clothes on, Red!” Harley yelled back, waddling over to her closet and searching for something that would reliably fit. “Well hurry up, I’m hungry!” the plant hybrid and fellow ex-con whined, “someone ate all the doughnuts we’d bought for breakfast last night!” Harley blushed that evidence of her midnight snacking had been found...although she’d only had three of the half dozen donuts meaning that Ivy must have polished off the rest on her own moonlight feast. That idea turned her on to a small degree, her girlfriend’s unrestrained gluttony combined with denial about as sexy as things got to her. “Gotta say there’s worse fetishes to get saddled with for a story’s sake,” Harley admitted, pulling out clothes and struggling her buttery body into them. Abandoning a life of crime had brought severe financial downsides to Harley. Her student loan payments had come back with a vengeance while she lacked any ability to put her psych degree due to losing her license. At first she’d had to work at the skeevy Hooter’s knock off Superbabes as a waitress, portraying a more scantily clad than normal version of herself but the increasing weight brought on by the free food meant she’d eventually been let go. Right now she and Ivy were working on something big but until it paid off, the two had to scrimp where they could. Which meant no new clothes until the old ones were absolutely outgrown. “What a stupid way to try and save money,” Harley grunted, stomach forming into soft rolls as she worked her stockings up her doughy legs. The tights were size tens, four weeks old and dangerously snug. They formed so tight around her jiggly cankles and inflated thighs that she might as well not have worn anything, but they at least covered up the cellulite and stretch marks from easy view. Thin patches wore on Harley’s chafing inner thighs, a warning that the leggings weren’t going to last much longer. “Guess that shows me for getting too thick for any of my pants,” Quinn grumbled, working on buttoning up her skirt. The black fabric was painted on, space showing between all of the buttons and the line of her thong could be seen through the sheer cloth. She bent very carefully to pick up a work shirt, sucking in her flabbiness to get the shirt tails into the skirt. Quinn kept her paunch sucked in as long as she could to get all the buttons done up, feeling a pressure spike when she had to at last let her tummy out. A once baggy and now snug blazer went over it, only two of its three buttons fastenable. “Yesh, I’d have to be crazy to go out in this,” the insane woman said to herself, sliding on a pair of high heels by feel, “good thing I am.” Quinn waddled out of her bed room, finding her better half waiting impatiently at the door. The considerably saner Pamela Isley was staring at a wrist watch and tapping her foot, looking up when Quinn arrived and immediately frowning. “You’re really wearing that to our big meeting?” Ivy asked, red eye brow rising in exasperation, “You know how much is riding on us getting this contract, don’t you Harley?” “Would you rather I wear the size eight slacks I can’t get over my thighs? Or maybe the blouse that I can’t button across my stomach?” Quinn returned, jiggling some belly fat to demonstrate, “this is what I’ve got to work with, unless you want to lend me your shape wear, Red.” Quinn wasn’t the only mostly ex-supervillain to let herself go after giving up crime. The former eco-terrorist turned start-up queen Ivy was no longer the waifish dryad who’d had the city in terror. The botanist retained her dark auburn hair, slightly green skin and petite, 5’1 height but unlike Harley she’d never been a serious exercise nut, depending too much on her plant based powers to fight and a diet to stay slim. The same aggression dampening antipsychotics as her girl friend had kicked that diet out the window just as stress cravings and a middle age spread had come knocking, not that Ivy would admit it. “Harley my shapewear is just to deal with little problem areas,” Ivy lied, hand going to her belly, “it wouldn’t hide an issue as large as yours.” Anyone with eyes could see that Ivy had gained just as much weight as Harley. The dryad’s lean face had grown round and puffy, chubby chipmunk cheeks robbing her face of its previous angular beauty. Pillowy shoulders and chunky arms tested Ivy’s grey dress to the limit and she hadn’t even tried to do all of her buttons. If she’d been forced to acknowledge that, Ivy would have said it was all due to her stupendous and all natural bustline. For such a short, slim girl Ivy’s chest had always been large, hovering at the C/D line but her lime tinted tatas had absorbed quite a few of the calories the gluttonous woman took in every day. Eye catching F cup melons surged out of Ivy’s chest, the tear shaped bosoms kept high by some very expensive lingerie that was replaced the instant it got snug, despite the pair’s financial situation. The redhead wasn’t going to let her best assets get droopy. “Yeah, a little problem area,” Harley said with an eye roll, taking her bright blue peepers off Ivy’s assets and looking down at the strangely smooth surface of the green girl’s stomach, “you can lie to everyone else Red, but not the girl who gives you belly rubs when you eat too much. I know just how big your belly is under them girdles.” Ivy’s waistline had once been a tiny 21 inches during her active criminal days, back when she weighed a hundred pounds soaking wet. But that had been seventy pounds ago and big as the apple shaped ex-con’s breasts had grown, most of her fat had gone right to her midsection. The short woman’s gut wouldn’t stop swelling out, going from perfectly flat to pinch ably soft to decadently plump to already sagging beer gut over the last months as she outpaced Harely’s gain by twenty pounds. “I...bloat up when you feed me too much,” Ivy huffed, as if she didn’t beg for the feeding when it happened every night, guzzling chocolate sauce and heavy cream until her belly button popped into an outie, “it's all temporary swelling.” “Yeah, you temporarily grew such a big belly you need two layers of shapewear to fit into a size ten dress,” the taller Harley laughed, poking the clear outline of Ivy’s girdle, “A few more months on funnel feeding and I bet you’ll be wider than you are tall!” Ivy’s greenish cheeks turned beat red in lustful embarrassment, her chubby hand pushing away Harley’s soft finger, “Please, spare me the jokes. I’ve gotten a little bloated but once this sale goes off and we get some free time and better food, I’ll burn this off in no time.” The ex-supervillain might beg and plead to be fed and fondled when it was sexy time with her equally chubby girlfriend, but in any other circumstance Ivy refused to admit having gained more than five pounds. Despite her stomach starting to rest on her thighs when she sat down without a girdle on and her feet being incognito beneath her tummy's fat slopes for a month. “I hope not, you look so cute chubby,” Harley giggled, waddling over to the counter of their shared apartment’s kitchen and picking up a heavy cooler, her weakened arms sagging at the weight, “Hey narrator, how weak do you think I am? I ain’t so bad yet I can't lift up a cooler, save that for chapter eight at least." “Harley, quit talking at the ceiling,” Ivy sighed, her friend's frequent responses to an otherwise inaudible narrator“bring the cupcakes and come along. I don’t want to waste this appointment, it's not every day you get a meeting with an executive at Wayne Enterprises.”
  15. to view only my posts: click the magnify glass 🔎 below -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- You guys requested a place where you could find all of my pictures so I'm gonna deliver that 🙂 but first, my feedee origin story: Like many others here on Curvage, I battled with body confidence for much of my life. One of my earliest memories is of my bestfriend's mom grabbing one of my fat rolls and mentioning my weight to my mother, which mortified me. My mom cooked many southern delicacies; fried chicken, fried pork chops, fried green tomatoes, mashed potatoes, cube steak, mac n cheese, it goes on and on.. I remember her replacing the water in our canned vegetables with butter so it was no wonder that I was a size 12 by age 12. My weight gain continued throughout middle school and early high school but I fell into an abusive relationship with an older man that lasted for 6 years. I lost a substantial amount of weight due an eating disorder and his treatment. My lowest weight was when I was living with him. At the time, I felt so fucking fat. I didn't realize that I was just very sick from being around such a controlling man. When I was dating him, I was allowed certain freedoms, such as friendships. I would play xbox all day and this is where I met my future roommate. It took forever to actually plan the whole thing out but in 2016, I left. Never to see my ex again. He spam called me for a couple days before I got a new phone number entirely. I won't pretend that I wasn't an emotional wreck after 6 years of prolonged abuse but I spent a long ass time in therapy, talking about what happened. It doesn't define me at all, I am not here to talk about domestic violence, to seek pity, etc etc. I just want to be transparent about my weightloss, weight gain, and why I am currently here now. Let's fast forward to 2018. I'm 22, super shy, and just moved to a city that accepts nudism. I started visiting bare beaches in 2021, only wearing a face mask. I was nervous but quickly gained confidence in my body. Little did I know the way I felt about myself was about to change completely though. The more I went to these beaches, the more free I felt in my body. The more willing I was to walk around in front of other beach goers, the more willing I was to get up and dance when I played music. By the time of the Summer, I was taking bare hikes in the woods, running, by the lake, and actually hugging other bare people. In 2021, I met my first feeder and they opened the door to the feedism community for me. In the past, people only ever encouraged me to be smaller, to workout, to lose weight. I never in my life experienced someone wanting the opposite. It did something to me, making me feel a way I never felt before. However, they our lives took different directions but since meeting them, I haven't been able to close the door on feedism. Over the past year, I have learned a lot about the fetish and how I feel about each aspect of it. There is a lot to discover and my journey has been very interesting to say the least. My goal now at 27 is to continue to overcome my food insecurities and to eat as much as I can without caring about what anyone think. I have many exciting events, adventures, and trips happening in 2022 and this is only this beginning of my career here at Curvage. If you're here now, you must be invested in getting to know me about me, so please stay up to date by following my thread. I'm going to post tons of photos in here AND only here from now on!! You are not going to want to miss out! Progress images:
  16. I get asked ALL THE TIME about my weight gain origin story so I thought it was about time to sit down and lay it all out there! I start by slathering my plump belly in baby oil. and then squish and rub all over my fat as I begin talking about how I discovered feedism, and once I discovered it, how it changed my life forever. Then I transition into how and why I began to gain weight, and then why and when I decided to REALLY commit to gaining. If you've ever been curious about what makes a tiny girl like I USED to be want to balloon into a living fertility idol, then this is the video for you! Includes: fat chat/weight gain talk, oily belly/fat play, jiggling/fat squishing, real life stories

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  17. GainingGothGF and her 500 lb ssbhm boyfriend tell you their whole story- how they each got into feederism and gaining, how they met, and the mutual gaining goals they have for each other. This one really shows their personalities- it's fun, sexy and has plenty of goofy moments, too. You won't want to miss this down-to- earth discussion with your favorite mutual gaining couple! 🖤If you like the video, please leave us a review! We love reading them and they always make our day! We really appreciate your support! 🖤

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  18. I’ve read the infamous Kim Story by conestonegoad numerous times and love the theme of the Hot Popular girl who is in denial and tries to hide her weight gain. Anyone know of stories that fit that mold?
  19. EARLY BIRD SPECIAL ALMOST 30 mins —> $7.99 Hear the inside scoop about a true bbw and the incredible stories that come along with being so damn large!!! From PUBLIC HUMILIATION, sex positions, tinder dates, fitting rooms, sports and getting called out for being too fat on the job these stories will make your jaw drop and your pants rise. 😉 Hear the intimate and very descriptive details of Lauren’s life and how she has handled all of this weight! Lauren laughs and heaves as she recalls some of the most FATTENING times in her life. Leaving nothing to the imagination she paints perfect pictures of the scenarios she has been placed in and the experiences that were to come! She will have you believing you were right there next to her watching her embarrassment unravel right before your eyes! (review this clip for a SWEET TREAT! I may just show you what my favorite position is 😉) 🎂🎂🎂🎂🎂 if video ever seems “white washed” try downloading it and watching from your phone or laptops player instead of through curvage❤️)

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  20. Oh no. The dreaded bath time. Something has changed. Last time I was in my tub I fit! What the hell happened? maybe it’s the 20 pounds I’ve gained in two months!? I literally lose my breath and start panting as I try to fit my overly grown body into my bathtub. You will encounter different angles as my thighs rest against both sides of the tub and half of my body stays afloat from how huge I’ve become! The sound my thighs and tub make as I’m squishy down into the tub is GREAT! 😂 I also release one of my MOST EMBARRASSING FAT STORIES EVER! (You don’t want to miss!!!) I eat, squish, story tell, laugh, jiggle, wiggle, caress all in the matter of this bath adventure!

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  21. If my reputation didn't proceed me then we wouldn't be having this conversation. You want to know more about how it is that I do the wicked things that I do?

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  22. The Goddess of Gluttony masquerades as a hired hitman in her spare time. The normally sensual Goddess is shockingly a most brutal and merciless executrix. Using her divine form to overpower her marks and end their pathetic existences with a combination of squashing, smothering, and trampling.

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  23. I can’t remember the name of it or where I read it but it was a story about this girl that kept waking up fatter and further in the future with her boyfriend/husband. Can anyone tell me what story this is?
  24. Part 4 of 4 As this story comes to a conclusion, you're going to have to make a choice. Will you suffer the same fate as Alicia & Alex, or will you muster what little willpower you have left and waddle out that door? If you stay, you'll never walk again.

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